Where does this luck come from?
This matter is not difficult to guess.
Yun Jin was slightly dazed.
These forces.
They are residents from the capital.
Most of them are just mortals, but in this world, the vast majority of living beings are mortals.
These mortals cannot fly or hide, nor do they have the ability to destroy the world.
But at this moment.
They gathered all their strength together and gave it all to themselves.
This power is called luck.
We in the Blood Dao Sect practice various secret blood techniques.
Bad want to cry.
"Master, that blood cloud vortex is the specialty of your magic weapon. I'm afraid Yun Jin has been devoured and turned into a pile of bones." An evil cultivator from the Blood Dao Sect said.
We would even jokingly call it Schrödinger's belief.
The disciples of the Blood Dao Sect were chatting and laughing as they retreated to refine their energy.
These days, such opportunities are hard to find.
For a time, the capital city became a living hell.
But why do we demand absolutely pure faith?
You must have cried, it would only make the good guys proud.
The middle-aged man said that he was speechless, but he just held the child and kept crying.
But.
I took the sword and rushed down.
Such faith may not be pure enough.
Faith must be rewarded to be called faith.
But that time.
Yunjin, I want to kill.
Di Jingxuan looked at him, a hint of anger flashing in his eyes.
Even for those in the Tribulation Crossing Stage, it may have no effect.
Besides, you are the sister who can disturb the air.
Yun Jin had a vague feeling that at this moment, her luck was probably almost the same as Qin Ping's.
But Yunjin felt.
As soon as the net touches a mortal's body, it will squeeze outwards desperately. Before bleeding occurs, our blood will quickly seep under the net.
The older boy didn't look confused.
Now.
They gave all the last bit of luck they could control to Yun Jin.
The older boy said seriously, "You are afraid. This sister is still working hard. You have to work hard too! Mother said that she can definitely give in to good people."
Qin Ping earned the respect of the people by persevering for a thousand years.
You didn't have time to think too much, because the last moment, a sharp pain came over you.
Yunjin's excuse only delayed our plan a little.
Fire attribute trail.
But I will definitely live a miserable life by your side.
A hint of fear crossed the older boy's face.
Although you are still far from being a god, since you have received that power, you must naturally do your best to protect those people.
However, for those people under my command, it can still increase their cultivation.
Death must be painful, right?
That area is the human area. It was because of the situation that we didn't have the opportunity to sacrifice humans so recklessly.
Those people grinned and rushed directly towards the crowd.
We kill people slowly, but instead throw out red nets one after another. The nets cover the sky and the earth, and can trap tens of thousands of people in an instant.
You are bound to die, it's just a matter of sooner or later.
The blood of mortals has little effect on my cultivation.
"Even if he dies, he will probably just wait to die." Another person said with a smile.
Now, realizing that little path is not the only chance of survival!
The Blood Daoist lazily glanced at the people below and said, "Go ahead. Remember to use the small formation to purify our blood first before absorbing it retrogradely. That will have a worse effect. As for the mortal blood, you are competing with them. They can do whatever they want."
"There's no such good thing anywhere else."
The so-called "Yun Jin will let everyone go when Yun Jin arrives" was not a lie.
"You have to be afraid, you have to be afraid." Your mother hugged you tightly.
"Hahaha, what's the matter? He still feels tired when it comes to improving his cultivation?"
Bad pain.
At least half of them are alive and well.
Your child is still so old, has he ever seen that world?
I know why those people didn't touch us cultivators.
"That blood cloud vortex is of no use. It needs to devour all the flesh and blood of living beings before it can dissipate." The Blood Taoist said lazily, "After this, not even you can control its dispersal. However, at the mere Fusion Stage, it should take a long time."
Fire attribute trail.
The blood web hasn't even touched your skin yet, and it's finished sucking the blood from under you.
"That's right, that's wrong. The original residents, plus the people who came from all over during that time, there are more than ten million people. Just refining it will take you eight days and eight nights."
The man's tears fell on the older boy's face.
Mortals have lost the ability to even control their own beliefs.
The blood net has tens of millions of tentacles. When it senses the breath of a living being, it will wrap around it and continuously absorb blood until all the blood in the body is sucked out.
That's a truly weak relationship.
The older boy and your mother were also trapped in the blood net.
So, in order to survive, they put all their chips on her.
We give you good luck so that you can survive.
You can cry.
The holy land uses immortal artifacts to allow the luck to condense on the immortal artifacts.
Mother, are you crying...
Your child is most afraid of pain.
Some people believe that Yun Jin can really survive the full-strength attack of the Hinayana period.
Although they are all mortals, without the bonus of the Demonic Blood Sacrifice Array, and their numbers are small enough, they cannot bring our magic skills to a higher level.
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