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Chapter 394: Twelve Generations of Blood Spirits Who Don't Care About Their Own

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    King Ghost You raised the corner of his mouth, and said word by word: "The Twelve Generations have appeared."

    A few simple words instantly ignited the pot among them. Leaving aside the incompatibility between the gods and the ghosts, the appearance of the mysterious twelve generations of the gods is enough to stir up waves in the ghost king's heart.

    "Where is the Twelve Generations?" The cold air on the ghost king's body searched around like a sharp knife, piercing the god's body instantly full of holes.

    Up to now, the god can still believe in the ghost king, just because she doesn't know her identity as a god.

    "But after this fact is revealed, how should she choose the god?"

    King Ghost You turned his gaze to the divine man behind King Ghost, and said with great interest: "It seems that she doesn't know herself, girl, do you know that your eyes turned blue just now?"

    blue!  This color refers directly to the Protoss. No matter how much the blue elves of the Spirit Race represent blue, everyone in the world knows that the Protoss are born with white hair and blue eyes. This is the first and necessary condition for judging the Protoss.

    "When you showed your murderous intent just now, you have already exposed your identity, and now you can verify it again. Does the Ghost King know what to do now? Don't bother me to intervene?" Ghost King's reminder made the Ghost King burst out instantly: "Come on! ?¡­  "

    "What is he going to do?" Yan Xia blurted out, her heart already in her throat.

    But as soon as the Ghost King's words came out, Yan Xia's body fell into the frozen lake, and a kind of suffocation instantly enveloped her.

    "That's right, I'm too naive. Didn't he put the god beside him just for the spiritual power of the god race? Later, he sacrificed their children as sacrifices. What kind of feelings does such a person have?  It's cold-blooded and heartless!"

    Yan Xia pondered and understood very well: Since the King of Ghosts has found the divine person whom he has been looking for for a long time, it is impossible to give up such a great opportunity not to test him out.

    The result is irreversible, it's just a pity that the gods are hurt, and only the gods are injured in the end, losing their hearts and children.

    She could only watch helplessly as the god was pressed to the ground, and the man standing in front of her and looking down on her was none other than the man she loved the most.

    The god didn't say anything, she just stared at the ghost king in despair.

    Yan Xia's tears fell instantly, she can understand, she understands the situation of the gods, she burst into tears, the pain is the most painful now.

    The ghost king just asked coldly: "Are you the twelfth generation?"

    The icy words shot at the fragile and fragile heart of the god like an arrow, and her voice began to tremble: "I don't know"

    There was some anger in the ghost king's eyes, he did not speak, but raised his right hand, and a beam of fire appeared in the palm of his hand and burned blazingly.

    "You Huo!" Yan Xia screamed, wanting to rush to the god to block You Huo's attack, but she couldn't move her feet, and felt an invisible pressure on her legs, and there was a plop of Yan Xia  Forced to lie on the ground, beside the god.

    I was so beautiful and flustered, I shouted: "What's going on? Could it be that the sufferings of the gods are copied to Xia'er! No!"

    But it was too late, Yan Xia didn't have any more time to think, she looked at the cold eyes of the ghost king, only the pain in her heart, and her heart was bleeding.

    The coolness was everywhere, and when You Huo attacked God and Yan Xia, they subconsciously blocked it with their hands, and a moment later a white figure blocked them in front of them, protecting them.

    Yan Xia moved her hand away, and she looked at the man who helped them block the attack of the ghost fire. His back was so stalwart, although his breath was cold, but in Yan Xia's eyes, it was extremely warm.

    The man turned around, and Yan Xia was very surprised, even I was so beautiful: "Creator, creator?"

    yes!  Standing in front of Shenzhe and Yan Xia is Siyu?

    I was so beautiful and thought about it: "Could it be an npc that reproduced the creator? How could the creator be in the virtual world?"

    As soon as I was so beautiful, the divine man beside me said, "Brother Feng, why are you here? It's dangerous here, hurry up"

    "Brother Feng? Sure enough, the npc of Siyu was reproduced. Is the developer of this game crazy?" Yan Xia complained.

    Feng turned his head and gave the god a bright smile, but the next second his body began to shake and he couldn't stand, a mouthful of blood splashed out angrily, the god broke free from the restraints, and immediately supported Feng.

    "That's right! Even the blood spirits have appeared It's a pity that the twelfth generation is still a mortal, and the blood spirits are not real blood spirits." Ghost King gloated at the side, waiting for the ghost king to make a decision.  The corners of the mouth couldn't help but rise, finally waiting for this moment.

    Before he had time to speak, the Ghost King spoke again.There was a Youhuo attack, the wind pushed the God away and blocked the Youhuo twice, his white clothes were already covered with blood, but even so he still protected the God well, and did not let Youhuo hurt her  half a penny.

    Yan Xia's heart ached, not only because she could feel the pain of the god, but also because this is Siyu's NPC, how could she not be sad.

    At this moment, the ghost king's anger could no longer be controlled, he raised his left and right hands together, and the two ghostly fires rushed towards the wind in an instant, and the god shouted: "No¡ªbrother Feng, you go!"

    The third layer of ghost fire is enough to destroy the soul, and even the spiritual power cannot be restored.  But because Feng is a blood spirit, he finally resisted the third layer of ghost fire, but as Ghost You King said, because the twelve generations are just ordinary people, and the blood spirit is not a real blood spirit, so the fifth layer of ghost fire has already  is the limit of the wind.

    However, the wind still chose to protect the god, and his spiritual power had dissipated after blocking the fifth layer of ghost fire, and before he had time to say goodbye to the god, his body exploded like fragments, leaving only the irreplaceable guardian.

    The divine man burst into tears and yelled: "Brother Feng, you can't leave me! Brother Feng! Brother Feng! No¡ª¡ª"

    Crying bitterly, but the wind has disappeared without a trace.

    Yan Xia also cried bitterly, as if she had also lost the most important person, that kind of hatred slowly rose from the bottom of her heart.

    Suddenly the blue light on the god appeared again, she stood up, looked at the ghost king with cold eyes, that kind of hatred was ignited from the bottom of her heart.

    "If you want my life, take it with your ability!"

    Her blue eyes were noticed even by Yan Xia, the chill was full of killing!

    The ghost king's brows were knit together, he didn't hesitate, raised a cloud of ghost fire with his right hand, and quickly attacked the god, this time, no one could help her stop it.

    The ghost fire can only bring death, she can't resist it.

    Yanxia also felt the sting from the dark fire. It was originally just a fire in the palm of his hand, but when he was about to approach the god, it expanded in an instant, and the temperature was astonishingly high. There was a feeling of facing the sun without any resistance in space.

    Before You Huo arrived, the clothes on Yan Xia's body were already on fire, and the flesh on her face began to shrink and burn.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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