"Haha...I got it, I got it..."

"puff..."

A bright red knife penetrated from the former's belly, and the smile that appeared on his face had not completely subsided because he had grabbed the divine character, and the blood was gone. The process was in less than three seconds. *1*1*

Because of the outflow of a divine character, the entire player team became crazy. The players who wanted to try their luck also stopped going to the God Tomb to test for this, and they chased the divine character one by one. Wherever the divine character passed, blood flowed into a river...

The group of people who gave up local killing Cheng Fei were also sweating profusely chasing towards the route passed by the divine nature. In the previous few opportunities, the other party had players who had obtained the divine nature, but they still underestimated the temptation of the divine nature. Any player who obtained the divine nature was like getting a death talisman, and he lost his life early before he could be happy. However, even so, there were still many players who chased towards the divine nature route.

Now I go back to chase Cheng Fei? The crowds surged greatly, and it was unclear where he ran, let alone whether Cheng Fei, who had already awake, had left his original position. Although he knew the harm of the divine nature, he watched the divine nature being taken away by others, and was sincerely unwilling to let them experience the misfortune of the four players, and then they fell behind the troops whose divine nature was transferred.

They chose not to advance or retreat. However, every time they saw the change of ownership of the divine nature, they couldn't help but gush and burst into a cold sweat. Such mental torture hit their hearts again and again.

"Haha... I am worthy of being an elite player. I am really brave. I actually threw away the divine character. Why... you can't stand it anymore?" The movement ahead was too great. Even the players watching around me ran away at this time. In the open space, only the Xuan Blood War and the opposing Ao Shi players were left. Seeing the sky protected by heavy fire? Yigu, his face also showed a greedy look, and Xuan Blood War chuckled.

"Hmph...you're better worried about yourself." Although he said this, he seemed a little lacking in confidence. In just a while, the players of the Aoshi Cangqiong understood what the real strength of the number one master in China was. Although they didn't know what the terrible God of Death was, the people in front of him were almost the same as compared.

The weird body movements and the cruel methods. With each move, there were always one or two players who were missing their arms and legs. The dark golden soil had turned black and red at this time. Some players even doubted whether the seemingly weak ground would cause the boots to be covered with blood due to forceful trampling.

At this time, the smile of the bloody war in the prison was even more terrifying than a demon.

"Do I need to worry about myself? If you think you haven't died enough, I won't complain about wasting more time with you for fun... Of course, if you change your mind, I won't pursue anything. No matter what, I won't be bloodthirsty. They are all outside adventurers. I can understand your feelings..." The Prison Blood Warfare said lightly, but in the ears of the Aoshi Cangqiu players, I couldn't help but feel a riot in my heart. It was like a demon who was about to grow a pair of holy white wings. The two were completely opposite, which made the players surrounding the Prison Blood Warfare tremble.

"This demon will also think about others? Then he was so cruel just now?"

"If this demon could understand our feelings, it would be that pigs would climb trees..."

In Cangqiong Yigu's heart, he was also fighting fiercely. Although he knew that there would be casualties in this operation before taking action, he still underestimated a lot of strength for the Prison Blood War. For about a quarter of an hour, the Aoshi player who fell in the pool of blood had already exceeded the three digits.

On the other hand, the outflow of Cheng Fei's divine nature also made Cangqiong? Yigu's heart became restless. If he continued to fight against the blood of the prison, could he get the divine nature of the other party? Just say that the divine nature that was constantly fighting over and over by everyone, the joy of holding the divine nature with his own hands was undoubtedly no longer raising the latter's appetite.

At this time, Cangqiong Yigu's situation had become a dilemma. However, just as he made a decision, Cangqiong Qiangu suddenly stood in the former's ear and said a few words. His expression changed from face to face, and his eyes looking at the bloody battle in the prison gradually became sharp.

"I see, I don't have to give you preferential treatment anymore... Since you are stubborn, then leave all your lives here." Although I can't hear Cangqiu? Qiangu said something in Cangqiu's lonely ear, it is not difficult to guess that the other party's spearhead has not changed at this time. The black spear inserted into the ground with a "clang" sound, and its eyes were cold to look at Cangqiu. Qiangu, this person cannot be kept...

"Hmph... I'm afraid you're at the end of your journey, so I said what I said just now. No matter how strong a person is, how could he be a match for tens of thousands of people and not be able to get your divine character? If you say this, my proud face in the sky will not be able to sweep all the way... Brothers, use near and long-range attacks to cooperate with the attack, even if you're exhausted today, you have to explode his divine character."

"Hehe... I'm shameless... Let you see what the real gap is..." He waved his head, his hands slowly floated on his chest, and with a dark light lit up from his eyes, the rumbling sound made the earth sway uneasy. Then everyone saw that a burst of extremely rich black smoke continued to seep out of the earth, appearing around the bloody war in the prison, wrapping it up quickly.

The ghost crying sounded from the black smoke was like taking everyone into hell. The afterimage of the ghost was vaguely visible in the black, crying, laughing wildly, and dazed... This terrifying scene made the proud players present tremble.

"Distract quickly...what the hell is this..." In fact, before Yigu shouted this sentence, other players had already retreated far away. The strength of the Jail Blood War was already quite good. Now that such a big disturbance has occurred, how could it be a simple move? For a moment, a hundred meters around the Jail Blood War have become empty.

"Big...skeleton...golden body..."

The golden body of a large skeleton made of black ghosts, and the black bones made a creaking sound on its huge body. The bloody battle of the prison floated on the chest of the big skeleton. Two rays of black light connected the eyes of the two. The big skeleton stepped on the ground, and with each step taken, the ground would shaking uneasyly.

Skeleton King? The big skeleton golden body of the Dark Chasing Wind has now appeared on the body of the Prison Blood War. Although its bones are not transparent dark gold, they can use the Skeleton King's strongest trick. The sharpness can be imagined...

"Death God's Weapon? Soul-locking Scythe."

The Death Scythe, strung with thick chains, appeared in the right hand of the big skeleton the next moment. The red eyes of the beads, no matter where they looked, the players corresponding to the Aoshi Cangqiu would not help but retreat. If the previous Prison Blood War was a demon, then the latter would be the Death Ghost that harvested the creatures.

"You... just treat it as my burial objects I harvest..." The extremely cold words came out of his mouth. His figure was extremely fast, controlling the big black skeleton. As he said, with each death sickle, the sickle that seemed to be able to swallow all souls, cut the player in half, and a ball of black was swallowed by it, and then followed the chains tied to the hilt of the sickle, and continuously filled it into the black skeleton bracket.

It's like swallowing energy and giving nutrients to the big skeleton. Here is a battlefield of blood and death. Screaming, hissing, despair, fear fills the entire battlefield, scaring the courageous players, like fleeing mice. However, even so, the big black skeleton like a ghost, like an endless ghost, soon appeared in front of them. The blood-red sickle swung down from its head, and a life that was free of life instantly suffocated and died...

"That group of players are clamoring about it? You're not catching a ghost, you're fussing... Uh... Ghost!!!"

"Ghost? Hey... brother, wake up... we are still in the game, hey... what are you running? Damn, don't you just grab a god's character? It's okay if you can't catch it, but now they all feel like they bump into ghosts..."

"Puff..." The sickle fell and blood spilled, and the players who fainted on the ground were cut in half, and blood splashed all over the floor...

For a moment, the crowd became turbulent again. It began to be chased by the big skeleton because of the outflow of the divine nature. The players who were proud of the sky have been slaughtered to death. The first person to massacre was Cangqiu, which was in secret at the beginning. The sky was lonely because it was too close to Cangqiu? The next second sword was to solve it together.

Using the golden body of a big skeleton, the bloody war of the prison was like falling into the path of killing the devil. The speed of killing people was getting faster and faster. The dark boned skeleton also swallowed a lot of black substances, and gradually added a bright red in the black color.

"Hurry, good opportunity..." Taking advantage of the chaos, the group of people who had attacked Cheng Fei finally seized the opportunity. An assassin player blinded the swordsman player who had obtained the divine character on the spot. Three knives pierced the latter's belly almost at the same time, and the divine character that emitted white light was snatched by the warrior player who followed behind him.

"Haha... I finally got the hand, go quickly..."

"boom…"

"ah…"

The blood-colored sickle hit the top and the warrior held the right hand of the divine character, which was cut off by a wave. A large cold sweat flowed down the warrior's forehead. However, before the players in the darkness behind took action, the sharp weapon for harvesting souls changed direction and attacked them again.
Chapter completed!