"Neil, Neil, you are still so unreliable." A pleasant voice sounded, and the four-legged flying dragon fell to the ground wailingly. Little Vir stood there blankly, death was only a line away from him. Just now, he almost fell into an ignorant state of comprehension, feeling Professor Weizel and Teacher Troy's fighting skills wholeheartedly.

The sneak attack of the vampire Marquis Neil was too fast, and it was almost as if Little Wei had not reacted at all. The anxious elf Xiaowei was shouting wildly in his mind and could not awaken him.

Maybe it was a good person who would be rewarded, maybe it was because Little Weil's luck was strong enough, Neil was lying on the ground and spraying blood. The blood-red coffin that was extremely luxurious on his body was particularly eye-catching.

A crisp and pleasant laughter sounded from the coffin. Lilith, who was still in shock, held Little Weil in his arms. Shililuo grabbed the corner of his clothes and refused to let go. Little Weil felt that his heartbeat had stopped for a moment, and she was shocked and sweated.

What happened to me just now? Why are I so addicted to myself? Xiaowei's voice in my mind was a bit crying.

"The stupid apostle brother is a big fool! He was so easily confused by that damn blood bastard woman. You have swallowed the soul of the black dragon, received the blood baptism of the Thunder Giant, and the soul strength has reached the fifth level. Don't just get such a low-level trick so simple, okay?" Xiao Wei's roaring look was not only not scary, but she felt very cute.

Little Weir took a deep breath, sootheed Xiaowei who was angry with her hips in her mind, then hugged Lilith, rubbed Shililuo's little head and said softly: "I'm fine, this situation will not happen again in the future."

"Just just escaped from death and started talking big, little guy, you know nothing about the world of masters." A voice sounded in the coffin: "For a real master, it is not difficult to kill you. Just like just now, you were unknowingly affected by the hell vampire off the field. If this queen hadn't taken action for righteousness, you would have been killed by this fool Neil."

"Even if you die, your friends will only be hostile to the fool below who killed you, and chase him to avenge you, and the real murderer will continue to live his own free life. Little guy, you are still too young."

Little Vile pushed Lilith away in her arms and patted Shililuo's hand, but the little guy refused to let go. Little Vile had to let her go, and took her to salute the coffin, "I dare not thank you for saving my life. I don't know if there is anything I need to do?"

The voice of the blood god Mary in the coffin was a bit erratic, "If there is, it does, but I never believe you can do it, but that bastard Ramod firmly believed that only you can help us among everyone present."

"I'll suppress the hell vampire woman below. Then you need to do me a favor. You can't refuse to accept the bargaining."

Little Weir focused heavily and said, "As long as I don't hurt the people around me, I will promise you."

"Even if I let you become my family and leave with me?" The blood god Mary's tone was a bit tempting and teasing.

"Sorry, this condition will hurt the people around me, please forgive me for rejection." Little Weir felt that Shililuo's hands increased strength, rubbed her little head, and refused directly.

The Blood God Mary suddenly realized that the prerequisites for this little guy were actually very cunning, and couldn't help laughing out loud: "You are very good, I suddenly want to get you."

The gorgeous coffin suddenly flew out, and the four-legged flying dragons were easily suppressed by it, while the blood clan Marquis Neil on the ground was almost smashed into a meat pie, and he collapsed on the ground and couldn't get up.

"Just just now, your teacher gave you two fourth-level hell demons. I'm not that generous, so I'll give you two four-legged flying dragons with flowers. You have very pure black dragon bloodlines in your body, and they dare not resist you easily." The blood god Mary gave him a gift very "graceful". Little Weir thought about it and directly took them into the seventh-level pagoda beast god for temporary detention.

The fifth-level blood clan beauty suddenly felt a malicious intention coming, and the light flashed on her body and a piece of armor quickly penetrated her body. As a fifth-level commander in hell, she had many treasures on her body, but to her level, unless she was really good, it would not be of much help to her.

But it is not easy to use a good thing that can be helpful to a master like her. Even if you get it by chance, you dare not take it out and use it openly. It will be coveted by masters of the same level. She is just a deputy commander who makes a living under the demon of sin. She usually eats leftovers. Occasionally, two treasures were taken away because they were exposed. This armor was never exposed before.

Unfortunately, it was exposed again this time. She could imagine that this armor would never be able to be kept after she went back. Her immediate boss was not a good person.

She guessed the ending, but she didn't guess correctly. The gorgeous coffin fell from the sky and suppressed her hard. The gorgeous female armor emitted a powerful light to hold it back. The levels of the two treasures were comparable, but the strength of the owners of the two treasures was Mary, the blood god who occupied the advantage of the territory, was even better.

While you are sick, Professor Weizel is not a gentleman, he is just a knowledgeable wizard, a dragon wizard.

"Boom!" As the loud bang, Professor Weizel gave his all-out punch to knock the fifth-level blood clan beauty away, and the part he aimed at was: face!

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" The gorgeous coffin three-combo attack severely injured the fifth-level blood clan beauty. With the sound of "crashing", slight chains flew out and tied the fifth-level blood clan beauty into a ball.

"The God-Binding Chain, I didn't expect that you, the god, would have such a treasure to deal with the gods." Professor Weizel returned to a human form from the dragon transformation state, slightly panting, and the clearly visible redness, swelling and bruises on his body proved that he had just fought against the fifth-level master. He was indeed rough and thick in skin, but the difference between the first-level was far from each other.

"Just the Giant's Relic, how do you think the Blood God's God's position appeared?" The voice of the Blood God Mary was filled with a hint of complex emotions, but even the knowledgeable Professor Weizel didn't know much about such secrets. It seemed that the origin of the Blood God was very strange, and the appearance of the very secrets was very secrets. Almost no one knew the specific situation.

But there is one thing that Professor Weizel is very clear that the Blood God hates the giants, and their divine inheritance seems to be a little frequent. You should know that the gods claim that the divine nature is not destroyed, the divine fire is not extinguished, and the divine position is not lost, the divine spirit is not dead, but the Blood God seems to have died more than once, and the blood god has also fallen in the rumors, but it seems that this rumor may not be accurate.

Seeing the beauty of the fifth-level blood clan being suppressed, the two demigod-level fourth-level hell demons immediately launched a powerful attack to force Troy away, and then quickly retreated to the space channel. They finally grew to the fourth level and did not want to die in this small kingdom of gods like this. This is not worth it.

"Clang!" A pitch-black stick hit the crack in the space. The demon of sin stretched out his hands and grabbed the necks of the two deserters, "Reborn in the face of battle, and will be killed without mercy!"
Chapter completed!