The Dark Country of End Times Rebirth

Chapter 963
"Hey, Qiulong, let's discuss something. Look, there must be a lot of old guys who will compete later. We may not be able to beat each other or rob each other one-on-one. Why don't we just form an alliance? , no matter which one of us snatches the things from that omen of death, we will do it again afterwards to determine the ownership of the omen of death?" The blood shadow transformed by the ancestor of Xuehe kept flashing beside Zhenjun Qiulong, asked with a hoarse and sharp figure.

True Monarch Qiulong seemed to turn a deaf ear to it, he didn't even look at Patriarch Xuehe, and ran towards the gate of the Ten Thousand Demon Realm on his own.

"Qiurong, if you do this, you will have no friends, and be careful that you will be eliminated first, after all, other people will also form alliances." Patriarch Xuehe still did not give up and wanted to recruit True Monarch Qiulong into his group.

"Xuehe, others don't understand you, don't I understand you? If someone told me to form an alliance, I might think about it, but you, I'm sorry, I don't believe you. Even if I make an oath to the Dao of Heaven, I have no way of guaranteeing that what you say is completely true, so how dare I form an alliance with you." True Monarch Qiulong didn't care about Patriarch Xuehe's face at all, and said bluntly.

But the ancestor of Xuehe seemed to have no shame at all, and laughed a few times: "I really seem to be like the person you said, but you can't deny that only people like the ancestor who are prone to go back on their promises Humans live better, as for other people, a gentleman can bully them, but I am a real villain, my ancestor, so if I want to take advantage of my ancestor, it will be extremely difficult."

Seeing that Patriarch Xuehe admitted that he was the kind of person he said he was without hesitation, instead he was not ashamed and proud of it, True Lord Qiulong naturally had no way to say anything, and could only continue on his way in a dull manner.

"Xuehe, Qiulong doesn't like you, why don't you form an alliance with me, we are equally divided, I believe you should be more satisfied with me." At this moment, a cloud of flying insects suddenly filled the air, covering the The sun is covered by the sky, and the sun cannot be seen for thirty thousand miles.

Each of these flying insects is about the size of an ordinary adult dog, with colorful bodies and strange looks. Coupled with hideous faces, it makes ordinary people feel chills when they see it, just like ordinary people see a cockroach the size of two fingers , I couldn't help but tremble in my heart, afraid that it would fly to me.

Not to mention that when it is enlarged to the size of an adult dog, it is estimated that if you see it tens of meters away, you will slip away in fear. After all, the appearance of various bugs does not have the attribute of cuteness.

What's more, the various flying insects flying all over the sky don't look just huge, such as lunar golden centipedes, six-winged golden cicadas, golden fire ants, real locusts, blood-bearded mosquitoes and other ferocious insects .

Just a single adult of these fierce insects has the strength to fight against a god emperor alone, not to mention what kind of concept is the [-]-mile insect cloud. If you add it, you will also be eaten to death by these fierce insects.

Just like the man-eating ants in the African desert, one is not scary, ten are not scary, just afraid of ants swarming up, at that time, let alone ordinary people, even an elephant will be dismantled into skeletons No.

But there is no deity who will foolishly not fight back. At that time, it is not certain who will die first. Even if Zongzu consumes others to death in the end, then his own flying insects will also be beheaded. It's almost the same, and the vitality is badly hurt.

Seeing the cloud of worms all over the sky, the blood shadow transformed by the ancestor of Xuehe, his almost illusory appearance became a bit ugly: "This old Zongzu is so fast this time, damn it."

For other peak gods, Zongzu is okay, but for the ancestor of Xuehe, Zongzu is still relatively restrained, because among the weird bugs of Zongzu, there are junk like blood beard mosquitoes , sucking blood is like a bottomless pit.

Moreover, the more blood sucked, the stronger strength can be erupted in a short period of time, and the old yin ratio of the Zongzu can be fed back from the blood energy absorbed, which is very important for the enlightenment with blood and the avenue of blood. For the basic blood river patriarch, he is simply a natural nemesis.

Although the other avenues of the blood river patriarch can still be used, the other avenues are completely for the avenue of blood. If used alone, even with the blessing of other avenues, the power is far inferior to that of the avenue of blood when it is fully used power.

The ancestor of Xuehe and Zongzu also had conflicts before, but it was because of this that the ancestor of Xuehe finally retreated, so the ancestor of Xuehe could have a good face when he saw Zongzu, and not only because of the old blood. Zu once defeated him.

Moreover, for the self-proclaimed despicable, shameless and shameless ancestor Xuehe, Zongzu himself is also a shameless, shameless bastard. It is an unpleasant poisonous point, so the two have always looked at each other disliked, and when they can make trouble, they will not give up throwing a missile down.

So for the ancestor of Xuehe, he can cooperate with anyone, but he can't cooperate with Zongzu, an old Yinbi, or he can't cooperate with people who have too many similarities with himself. To scold others or to scold yourself.

Seeing the blood river patriarch's expression as if he stepped on a pile of shit just after he went out wearing the shoes he bought yesterday, the [-]-mile worm cloud was like a person's face, with a hole cracked, revealing as if It's an expression that represents a smile.

Afterwards, the Chongyun shrank suddenly, and Thirty Thousand Miles of Chongyun finally turned into a haggard old man. The skin on his body was like tree bark, as if a large piece could fall off just by touching it.

The old man took three steps at a time and made two steps at the same time, and in an instant he caught up with Patriarch Xuehe and True Lord Qiulong, only about ten meters away from them.

"Xuehe, I didn't expect to see you for so long. You are still so timid. When you saw you, Brother Chong, you didn't even ask hello. These little nephews of yours miss you so much." Zongzu looked at Xue He. The phantom transformed by Patriarch He seemed to be seeing his relatives.

It's just that this smile, coupled with his cracked face like a dead tree, is as permeable as possible.

"Hehe, you should take care of those little treasures in your house. The natural swimming pool in my house is very deep. Don't steal chickens and lose rice, and drown them all in my swimming pool. When the time comes, you will come to me to ask for you." I can't afford to pay you my dear." The old ancestor of Xuehe said with a half-hearted smile.

"Hahaha, Daoist Xuehe was just joking. My little babies are very good at water, but their appetite is a bit big. If you accidentally eat enough in your swimming pool and let Daoist Xuehe lose something, please return it." Brother Blood River, forgive me, after all, he is a little guy, greedy for food and playfulness is normal, so please don’t be offended by Brother Blood River.” Zongzu also laughed.

In the eyes of Qiulong Zhenjun, it seemed that two dudes were playing tricks, and immediately accelerated their steps, advancing at a faster speed, and broke into the purple light circle, as if they wanted to stay away from these two dudes. , save them from infecting themselves with their brain-dead attributes.

"Qiulong, what are you doing so fast? We haven't seen each other for a long time, and you haven't chatted with me for a while to get in touch with each other. Be careful that I'll besiege you with this fellow Xuehe." After increasing his speed, his own speed was raised to a higher level again, and he chased to the side of True Monarch Qiulong, saying some useless rubbish in order to disturb Zhenjun Qiulong's state of mind.

"Hey, Qiulong, you didn't want to form an alliance with me just now because you were worried that I would be too shameless and would deceive you later, but now that the old worm head is here, if the three of us form an alliance, he and I will definitely It's impossible to cooperate, at least it's impossible to be truly united, because although I don't want to admit it, I still have to say that this old Yinbi is as despicable and shameless as me, so you have become the link between me and this old ass. Bond, how about it?" Patriarch Xuehe rolled his eyes and invited again.

(End of this chapter)