Originally, Lester didn't want to use the Blood Demon statue in his heart, because the price of opening it was too huge. Not only did he have to write about the lives of thousands of blood beasts, but he also wanted to sacrifice more than half of his blood.

The former is fine, after all, it is my master's field, and the boy doesn't feel sorry for him, but the latter is equivalent to cutting his heart, his liver, and three-quarters of his whole body!

Everyone knows that as a noble blood clan, blood is their life and their energy source. He will lose more than half of his blood at one time. His strength will be completely reduced to several levels. At least it takes him more than a hundred years of cultivation to recover.

This is only possible!

After all, a hundred years of time is a long time to put on any creature, and any situation can happen during this period.

Maybe he will spend this century of weakness safely and recover in one fell swoop.

It is also possible that he was completely cut off his head while sleeping like a dead dog. The variables were too big, so he was really unwilling to take risks.

So when Lord Juliers delegated the command of the Blood Demon statue to him, he directly listed this thing as a taboo, and it was a desperate thing that would never be used before the critical moment.

But now, even if the loss of using this thing is too great, he has reached the point where he has to use it.

Because the souls of those blood beasts did not return to the bloodthirsty bead after death. This alone must make him fight to the death.

Originally, his idea was to let the Blood Beast Legion flood the group of people like a tide, and he would take the opportunity to attack them and leave them here in one fell swoop.

After killing them all, they will give their blood and heads to seek credit from Lord Juliers.

After all, in his opinion, the blood beast is just a puppet-like prop. After death, the soul and blood energy of the dead who formed the blood beast will return to the blood-devouring beads and become a ferocious blood beast again, joining the ranks of encirclement.

It can be said that as long as the bloodthirsty beads in the hands of adults are not broken, these blood beasts are endless, endlessly killed and impure to be destroyed!

But now, the reliance given to him by Lord Juliers has been defeated one after another.

The blood beast army, which could have been resurrected from the dead, has now become a disposable consumable.

At present, he only took the opportunity to attack and kill a few mysterious people, and lost thousands of souls of the dead.

Although Sun Feng's contributions account for at least half of this.

Although this is nothing compared to the total number of souls hidden in the bloodthirsty beads.

But if you let the group continue to kill them, even if you kill them all and give them their blood and heads, what you get is not praise from the adults, but severe punishment.

Thinking of Lord Juliers' methods and the punishment that made him creepy, Lester's heart suddenly felt cold, and his already pale face became less and less bloody.

"You can't continue like this. If you lose a lot, you will lose a lot! I hope that after giving these people's blood and lives, you can make up for my mistakes based on my past achievements."

Thinking of this, a strange blood light flashed in Lester's eyes.

After making a decision in his heart, he directly raised his right hand and pierced his chest hard, pulling out his beating heart under the stunned gaze of everyone.

Seeing the heart in his hand, a sharp look flashed in Lester's eyes, and sharp roars suddenly roared out of his throat.

The sound he made was very strange, and while it was sharp and harsh, it also had a special tone.

It seems to be singing ancient mantras, and it seems to be praying to the omnipotent god.

When his roar sounded, all the blood beasts in the field flashed with strong fierce light at the same time, and the attack became more and more violent.

With the crazy attack from the blood beast, Lester didn't have to worry about anyone coming to disturb him. He continued to grab his beating heart and roared hysterically.

After roaring for more than ten seconds, his voice became sharper and louder.

When his sharp roar reached its peak, all the glass products around him exploded frequently in his sharp roar.

As he roared, Lester also showed pain on his face, and blood mist continued to emerge from his ears, nose, eyes and mouth, like a ghost.

When his voice stopped, a thick blood mist shrouded in a distance of several meters appeared above his head.

And he himself has grown old in at least fifty years in just a few dozen seconds. He, who originally seemed to be in his thirties, instantly became old.

His black hair turned white, and wrinkles also covered his forehead.

The originally smooth and delicate skin is now as dry as the bark of a thousand-year-old tree.

At the same time, a strange wave suddenly came from his heart, like a shock wave, covering thousands of bloody beasts around him at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After being shrouded by the shock wave, the bodies of those crazy blood beasts suddenly roared strangely. Finally, they exploded in everyone's dull eyes and turned into blood flying all over the sky.

What is more strange is that these blood no longer penetrated into the ground like life like before, and disappeared, but instead floated in mid-air very unreasonably.

"You guys are all going to die today!!!!!!"

Looking at the dull people, they were thin and thin, just like a skeleton in a ****, with only a pair of eyes emitting scarlet light, and Lester was constantly flashing, and he shouted in a hoarse and weird voice.

The resentful and resentful eyes shot in the audience one after another. When passing Sun Feng, his resentful eyes flashed for a moment, but were quickly covered up by him.

After roaring again, Lester immediately took the dry and black nails and cut his heart hard, waved his hand to remove several drops of crystal clear blood beads like rubies.

Seeing the appearance of those drops of blood, Lester's scarlet eyes also flashed with a strong look of pain.

But he still firmly threw them into the thick blood mist above his head.

With the intervention of those strange blood beads, the blood mist on his head became boiling, and it began to roll in the air, constantly emitting bubbles the size of fists.

The blood around the sky was like soldiers who received the order, and a huge blood cell formed in the blink of an eye!

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Chapter completed!