The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 3012
That posture is like a wolf that has been starved for hundreds of years without eating a piece of meat or drinking a sip of water.

The corners of Leng Wuyou's mouth couldn't help twitching, but after seeing their destructive power, Leng Wuyou was a little silent. There is really no comparison between the blood law with wisdom and the blood law without wisdom .

Without the intelligent blood law, it will only burst out its own power stiffly to kill all life forms, but with the intelligent blood law, Leng Wuyou can definitely feel that they are purposefully strangling those Earring's.

From the number of deaths of the evil spirit, when she looked at it, basically more than half of them were the most powerful people who died first.

Those with the strongest energy have the most energy, so it kills them schemingly, and finally absorbs the energy in their bodies to become its own energy.

It's just that this made Leng Wuyou a little worried, it was Erling after all.

The energy of Erling is attracted by the law of blood, and it is not known whether this law of blood will eventually become the same existence as that of Erling. If so, it would be a bit bad.

Leng Wuyou told Jun Moyuan his thoughts, but Jun Moyuan shook his head at her, "No, this blood law is different from the human body, it is a law, and it will not be assimilated so easily, and it is Blood law, who can compare to its ability to assimilate and control people?"

Leng Wuyou paused for a moment, thinking it was true, then he stopped worrying and just watched quietly.

Originally, she was thinking about whether she should make it up again after Jun Moyuan made a move, but now it seems that she doesn't need to make a move by herself.

With Jun Moyuan's move, there are less than a thousand people left out of more than ten thousand people. If he continues with another move, this person will probably be gone, and he will not be able to practice for the White Tiger Clan.

The white tiger clan's resentment towards Shen Jiuqi has reached an extreme level.

If this depression is not vented, it will hinder their future cultivation.

Therefore, these people say that it is for them to practice their hands, but it is actually for them to vent their emotions.

The White Tiger Clan was immersed in the excitement of having such a powerful backer behind them.

And their enemy, Doom, the leader of the Erling army, had a gloomy expression at this moment.

A puff of black mist shot out of his body desperately, and that dark energy almost swallowed all the spiritual energy in a radius of ten miles.

With a gloomy face, his body shook suddenly, and a black spirit overflowed from between his brows.

Immediately, the bloody half-la fell stiffly on the ground, making a muffled sound.

And beside that body, a shadow appeared out of thin air.

That shadow is made of black energy

That black mist surged around his body, and one could see his anger at this moment.

The black shadow looks hazy and seems to have facial features, but if you look carefully, you can see that he has no facial features, only a pair of extremely small eyes.

And those eyes, like a slit cut open by a knife, could vaguely see the pale pupil from the slit.

Doom turned around slowly. He looked at the bones on the ground and the army of less than a thousand people who had abandoned their bodies and only had spirit bodies. Doom clenched his fists involuntarily.

His gaze scanned the crowd angrily, and finally found that familiar figure in a corner.

That person was the intelligence officer who went to investigate the news before.

The moment Doom saw him, his expression became ferocious.

The black mist surged in the palm of his hand, and a strong force hit him. The intelligence officer's eyes were wide open, his face was terrified, and his body flew into the air. He wanted to struggle but couldn't get out. In the end, he only felt a sense of suffocation , his neck was gripped fiercely by a big hand like pliers.

"No...don't...my lord...please forgive me..."

(End of this chapter)