Several names stained with blood became the forbidden words in everyone's mouth, and the expression changed.

The first one is the "God of Death" that was widely circulated.

It's not from the War Academy or the Blade Church, nor even humans, but the ghost-level ghost that appears in the central jungle.

This guy appeared here on the second night of the fog falling, and it is also the only ghost-level ghost known. Although the tiger-level ghosts appeared in the other few nights increased, no second ghost-level ghost appeared.

This guy is almost invincible. The disciples on both sides of his hands have exceeded twenty. This is just what people see. The ones who haven't seen are definitely much more than this number. So this guy has a nickname - Death.

Fortunately, this guy has been wandering around the center jungle, not far away, as if he was waiting for something or guarding something.

There is no doubt that this place must be related to the next level of opportunity and also to the secret treasure of the first level of soul illusion.

The masters gathered towards the central area. The central jungle has a large area, accounting for almost half of the entire Soul Illusion Realm, hundreds of square kilometers.

Not many people have taken the initiative to attack "Death God", most of them are watching secretly. Ghost-level ghosts are not something that anyone can easily deal with alone. No one wants to be taken advantage of by others when fighting with Death God. More importantly, the time has not come. Experts who are truly sensitive to soul power can feel that something is brewing here. The ghost of "Death God" may be one of the conditions for the next opportunity, but it is by no means the only key.

In five days, many masters on both sides made a name for killing in this jungle.

On the Blade, Hei Wukai, Ye Dun, Dark Demon Island duo, Maxwell, these five are the most famous, and the first few are already among the top three in the Holy Temple.

Heiwukai was completely in a state of rampantness. There were many masters gathered here in the central jungle. After two or three days, seven people died at his hands, including many top masters ranked 13th and 19th. They all had one sword to seal the throat, crushing their strength, making the bystanders silent.

Ye Dun is strange and unpredictable. He often has his head flying before his opponent has seen someone. Someone once thought that the person on the top was because he came from the zenith temple, but it was not until now that he began to understand the meaning of "top".

The Dark Demon Island duo has become synonymous with terror. Those who died at the hands of these two people died even more unknown. Those who were directly exploded by reggae were fine, but some died suddenly, with no abnormalities in their bodies, and their eyes were wide and round and white, as if they had been extracted from their souls.

The most perverted one is Maxwell. It is no exaggeration to describe wherever he passes, even if he is not born, it is not an exaggeration. The terrifying toxins almost corrode half of the jungle. Moreover, this guy is not afraid of ghosts or zombies. Others are hunting the other academy, but this guy refuses everyone and even hunts the zombies together! He is also the first disciple of the Holy Clan to take the initiative to attack the "God of Death", but obviously he did not take any advantage.

"Death" is a ghost-level, but he is not as afraid of the strange smell on his body like an ordinary ghost. Maxwell was driven for more than ten miles. Fortunately, the "Death" ghost will never leave the central jungle circle, so it is safe.

The same is true for the War Academy.

The number one Tianjian Long Feixue is worthy of the title of No. 1, and almost no one is his enemy of one move. Fortunately, this person is not interested in hunting the weak, otherwise the Blade Temple would have to add dozens of corpses.

Shadow Martial Arts, the descendant of the Nine Mysterious Clan Sect, ranks second in the War Academy, specializes in killing masters, and the sacred temple masters who died in his hands are all within fifty, with as many as seven people, but they can't even see what tricks he used.

In addition, the three of them should be the ones stained the most blood on their hands and are famous for being the ones with great reputation.

In addition to these, there is another existence that makes people feel more afraid...

The body of a disciple of the Holy Temple was trembling slightly. His mouth was big and his eyes were wide open, so he could not move.

A tail array-like thing pierced his body from the back, connecting to his heart.

"Gurgling, gurgling..."

The tail needle is fleshy, and you can clearly see it rising. A stream of things were sucked out of the body of the disciple of the Holy Clan and flowed into another person's body. The body of the disciple of the Holy Clan was quickly blowing, and soon turned into a human skin covering the skeleton!

Blood Demon**, Spirit-Devouring Technique!

The tail needle transformed by the five fingers is not just a channel with each other, but will also inject blood poison into the other person's body, dissolve the other person's flesh and blood body, and turn it into pure blood essence!

Behind him, a pale-faced man opened his eyes with satisfaction, and a blood light disappeared in his eyes, which was the satisfaction after replenishing energy.

Blood Demon Manku!

Bang.

He threw the body that had been emptying the essence of blood, which was only skinny and boneless on the ground casually. The empty skin and bones suddenly collapsed into a ball on the ground. Only the head supported by the skull could still see a little bit of human appearance, but his eyes were already deep, and he frozen the terrified expression on his face forever.

His five fingers on his left hand were extremely slender, and the needle-like flesh tube was actually his index finger. At this time, it slowly retracted and turned into a normal appearance.

Like the psychic Fu Yu, this is also his hunting ground. However, Fu Yu sucks the soul of the disciples of the Holy Temple, but he sucks the blood essence of the disciples of the Holy Temple...

The injury he had been injured by Heiwukai had already healed, but later the knife was cut by Ota, which caused him to be injured more. Absorbing these soul-filled blood essences could allow him to recover quickly.

He wants revenge!

"Hei Wukai! Ice Spirit Clan!"

A trace of viciousness and viciousness flashed in his eyes.

There are a lot of exquisite supplements here. The blood essence containing soul power is not comparable to ordinary civilians. Not only can heal his existing injuries, but it can even take his blood demon to the extreme!

At this time, he felt a stream of energy emerging from his body, and his injuries had already healed most of them.

"It's not enough, I need more..." He licked the blood on the corner of his mouth and sneered: "Wait, you'll be there soon!"

………

Lao Wang has been having a very unhappy life these two days, mainly because of the super burden of multiple motorcycles.

This guy was energetic and pulled Lao Wang around, trying to squeeze into the jungle in the center to join in the fun.

Lao Wang was reluctant, but there was no way. The junior brother's brute force was too great. Lao Wang couldn't pull him. What's even more bizarre is that this guy kept saying he wanted to protect himself and insisted on his own with him...

I'll go, save him and save a pit.

If you get away from me, will you protect me the greatest protection?
Chapter completed!