Alien Dragon

And as the four characters "Blood Snake Refinement Formation" spit out, the six blood snakes neighed in unison, their bodies glowing with blood, and streaks of blood shot out from their bodies, connecting with each other, and a complex magic formation gleaming with blood suddenly took shape.

The formation formed, and the scarred man surrounded by it suddenly felt his body stagnate, the blood in his body stopped flowing instantly, and the whole person froze in place, maintaining the posture of swinging the sword, and stared forward with wide eyes in fear.

"Practice!"

The voice without the slightest emotion came into the ears of the man with scar. Scar suddenly felt the blood in his body draining rapidly, and his vitality was rapidly going to the end. He opened his eyes in fear and wanted to resist, but he couldn't move at all, even the power to explode himself. Can't lift it.

"No!"

A shrill scream came into Lunda's ears with infinite hatred. Lunda, who was full of shock, frowned suddenly, and turned to look at a young man flying rapidly in the passage. It was from his mouth.

In the formation, the body withered rapidly, and the shriveled man with scars seemed to sense the young man's arrival. Looking into the passage with his cloudy eyes, he happened to see a figure rushing towards the ring.

There was a flash of light in his eyes, revealing a look of anxiety. The next moment, the shriveled man with scars tilted his head, lifeless, but his unwilling eyes were still looking at the rushing figure.

Seeing the teardrop, excited mouth with big mouth, who was yelling for something, and rushed towards the ring figure, Wang Luo didn't have the slightest emotion in his eyes, just stood there, watching the figure approaching the ring rapidly.

Outside the arena, Lunda showed no signs of doing anything, and looked coldly at the young man who had lost his mind, with a hint of pity in his eyes.

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A pitch-black light beam shot out from the base of the ring the moment the young man approached the ring, and the body of the young man who had just approached the ring suddenly froze.

With eyes full of tears open, he looked deeply at the scarred man on the ring who also did not close his eyes and was almost close at hand. The young man stretched out his hands and fell backward unwillingly, the vitality in his eyes quickly drained.

Withdrawing the formation, the body of the shriveled scarred man on the ring trembled violently, and then turned into ashes, which drifted away. Stepping on the falling ashes, Wang Luo casually put away a blood bead and a palm-sized The fiery red armor walked off the ring with a blank expression.

There is no need for a referee here, there is no failure here, only life and death, the person who walks out is naturally the winner, and Wang Luo has now become the winner of this life-and-death arena.

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In an unknown room, Lu Ji was sitting on the sofa, watching the figure slowly walking down the ring on the big screen in front of him, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his gaze moved to the ring again involuntarily, there were a few gray footprints there .

"What a weird formation, it can refine all the essence in the human body!"

The light in his eyes was flickering, Lu Ji began to talk to himself, and the five fingers of his right hand kept jumping on his thigh, obviously thinking about some problems.

"Possesses magical talent, possesses blood energy in his body, and is said to be a shadowy ghost that can only be cultivated by the hidden guards of the Jinge family. His attack methods are very strange. What is the identity of this kid?"

"It is rumored that the Jinge family was destroyed back then, and some members of the Jinge family who were not in the Jinge family's mansion were also assassinated in various ways, but many were still rescued by major forces, and many survived!"

"This kid knows the shadow ghosts cultivated by the secret guards of the Jinge family, and uses blood power, and that weird method. It seems that there is only the legendary family that is hidden from the world. They also saved part of the Jinge family back then. Middlemen, there seem to be several hidden guards among them!"

Recalling everything about Wang Luo, Lu Ji whispered in his heart, guessing Wang Luo's identity, but after thinking for a long time, Lu Ji still hadn't confirmed Wang Luo's identity, but he already had a goal.

"If it's really from that family, it will be troublesome now. They have always been hostile to us. If they know that the ancestors want to arrest the people they cultivated, it is estimated that a few old guys from that family will also come out!"

After probably guessing Wang Luo's identity, Lu Ji felt even more worried. This matter is really difficult to handle. Finally, after thinking about it, he decided to report to the ancestor first. It is estimated that he does not need to pass on this matter now. The ancestor Also already known.

"If this kid uses it well, it will become a good introduction, hehe..."

There was a gloomy smile on the corner of his mouth, Lu Ji no longer hesitated, got up and hurriedly went to report to the ancestor, after a while, Lu Ji came to a heavily guarded room, took out the token, and opened the teleportation array in the room.

In a dark red passageway, a complex formation was carved on the ground. Suddenly, the formation slowly flowed, and a white light lit up. A figure slowly solidified, which was the roadbed.

As soon as it flashed, the strong smell of blood penetrated into Luji's nose overwhelmingly, Luji showed a comfortable look on his face, took a deep breath of blood satisfied, and walked inward along the dark red passage.

Not long after, the roadbed came to the end of the passage, where there was a pitch-black gate, and the blood-colored veins on it seemed to have become fine, flowing erratically, exuding a hint of fierceness.

"Old Ancestor, Lu Ji has something to ask to see!"

In front of the pitch-black blood-striped gate, Lu Ji leaned over and said respectfully, he didn't dare to overdo it in the slightest. Although his strength had already reached level nine, he knew that any ancestor here could easily defeat him. erase.

"What's the matter? Something happened to the person who caused Zubei's reaction not long ago?"

In front of the pitch-black gate, a blood-colored figure slowly appeared. It was the blood-clothed old man who stopped the fourth child from raving not long ago. At this time, he was looking at the roadbed in front of him, and the question naturally came from him.

"My ancestor is wise! It has been found out that the man's name is Wang Luo. He is 13 years old this year. He is a seventh-level magician with dual attributes of water and soil. He just came out of Tianxuan Academy today and joined the guardian team of Tianxuan Academy!"

After a little flattery, Lu Ji briefly introduced Wang Luo's information, and then saw that the ancestor frowned slightly, and his tone immediately changed, telling what he had just seen and heard, and some of his own guesses.

"If it's really a member of that family, it's normal to be able to arouse the reaction of the ancestral monument. After all, their inheritance also comes from the ancestral monument, but this time the reaction of the ancestral monument is unusual!"

After listening to Lu Ji's description and guess, the blood-clothed patriarch muttered a few words to himself, and then fell into a short thought. Lu Ji stood aside respectfully, not daring to disturb him in the slightest.

"Don't touch him yet, continue to observe him, I will send the fourth child to that family!"

After thinking for a moment, the blood-clothed patriarch said to Lu Ji beside him. After saying that, he disappeared in place without knowing where he was going. At this time, Lu Ji bowed respectfully to the black blood-striped gate before slowly retreating.