Global Awakening: The Strongest Death Row Prisoner

The moon is dark and the wind is high.

The moon with a corner missing reflects the bright moonlight, and the white fog in the city reveals a solemn light blue light under the moonlight.

A young man in black clothes wearing a hood, carrying two swords on his back, was walking in the city.

His destination is the location of the Dragon Blood Sect.

He had seen where the dragon's blood flew, so he roughly knew the direction.

But where exactly it is located still needs to be explored.

Bang Chi, Bang Chi.

In a dark alley on the street, several believers covered in scales and with red skin were surrounding a female corpse, gnawing greedily.

Ning Jue's eyes flickered, and the wolf steel sword on his back rose up in the air and slashed away.

Those few people didn't feel anything at all, and their Tianling Cap was chopped into pieces, and they lost their lives instantly.

The heart was broken, and the dragon's blood floated out, flying into the distance.

Ning Jue looked at that position with murderous intent in her heart.

He controlled the wolf steel sword, intercepted one of the flying dragon blood, and then brought it in front of him.

Use a glass bottle to bottle this drop of dragon's blood.

I saw this drop of dragon's blood, crashing crazily inside the glass bottle, flying hard in one direction.

This is a pathfinder.

Ning Jue's steps were extremely fast, and his figure was as swift as the wind.

Now he has completely mastered one of the styles, Lingbo Weibu.

This step alone is enough to make his body skills surpass those of most people.

Through the dragon blood in the bottle, Ning Jue rushed towards the location of the Dragon Blood Sect.

The wind howled like a knife cutting.

This night, Ning decided to kill someone.

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To the south of Blood Refining City is the deepest part of an underground palace.

A lean man soaked in the blood pool, with a calm face, enjoying the nourishment of dragon blood.

Boo hoo hoo.

A few drops of dragon blood flew from afar, melted into the reverse scales on his neck, and then penetrated throughout his body.

Moistened with new blood, his face looked refreshed.

"Ah...several more believers died. Unfortunately, these losers didn't eat enough meat. These few drops of blood have not fully evolved."

He breathed a long sigh of relief, and the red light flashed in his body. He could see a lot of dragon's blood swimming in it, and the four meridians and eight meridians were completely nourished and became extremely strong.

But suddenly, he frowned.

"Hiss... Weird, a drop of dragon's blood was intercepted."

He hesitated for a moment, but chose to lie down in the blood and enjoy it.

"That's all, maybe it's my misunderstanding. Not many people in this blood refining city dare to stop my dragon blood."

At this moment, outside the underground palace.

At the gate, several believers guarded the entrance.

Above the entrance, there is a large plaque.

The three characters in the letter to the Dragon Blood Cult are vigorous and powerful and composed of blood.

In the dark underground, only torches swaying in the wind can provide light.

The long dark staircase is three hundred meters long.

To enter the Dragon Blood Cult, you must pass this ladder.

These believers are all elites who have swallowed 10 drops of dragon blood, and their combat power is comparable to that of B-level giant superpowers.

Everything was extremely calm, without any disturbance.

Suddenly, a blood mark appeared on the necks of the Dragon Blood Cultists.

The blood mark was so thin that it looked like just a flesh wound.

In fact, it is extremely deep.

The next second, their heads were separated from their necks and fell to the ground.

The cut wound was as smooth as a thin mirror, and it was actually a broken neck wound.

When their heads rolled to the ground, their expressions were still changing.

They are still wondering.

Didn't even know he was dead.

Until the moment of brain death swallows up the will.

I will never die with my eyes in peace.

The heart of the corpse exploded, and dozens of drops of dragon blood flew into the air.

However, before the dragon's blood flew a few meters, it spontaneously ignited out of thin air, was evaporated by the flames, and completely dissipated.

In the shadows, a young man appeared.

It was Ning Jue.

Invisibility is the most powerful assassination power.

Enough to allow him to kill these people silently.

He had secretly stripped away the memory of one of them and read it in detail.

He saw a blonde girl being escorted into the deepest part by the Dragon Blood Cult Leader.

The girl looked panicked and her face was like snow.

It was Ning Xia.

She's...really here.

Ning Jue saw the scene in her memory, and her anger could hardly be suppressed.

He struck out with thunder and killed these people instantly.

He observed his memory and saw what the Dragon Blood Cult Master once told these elites.

"Once I am in trouble, you must commit suicide immediately."

These brainwashed cultists will naturally follow suit.

Instead of waiting for a fight later and letting these people commit suicide and the blood return to the main body of the returned cult to enhance his strength, it is better to kill them now and use the flames to dry up the dragon blood.

Hidden in the shadows again, Ning Jue walked forward quickly.

Along the way, you can see many Dragon Blood Cultists coming and going.

These people were completely unaware that there was an invisible sword floating in the air and passing by.

As long as Ning is determined, they will be killed on the spot.

This is the power of crushing level.

These lowest level believers would rather not be in a hurry to take action.

After all, there are too many people here, and once one of them dies, it will cause chaos.

He must remain hidden, go into the depths, and assassinate the Dragon Blood Cult Leader.

He walked straight towards the deepest part of the Dragon Blood Cult.

The wolf steel sword suspended next to him was trembling.

Finally, Ning Jue walked to a room at the end.

The smell of blood assaulted his nostrils, filled with the smell of decay.

Blood everywhere.

A huge blood pool was located in the center of the room.

A lean man lay in a pool of blood, closing his eyes to rest.

He seemed to be practicing some kind of evil martial arts, with red light traveling inside his body and scales all over his body, which was extremely weird.

This room is filled with dragon blood.

With so much dragon blood, the bloodthirsty feeling is icy cold.

The blood seemed to feel Ning Jue's arrival, and many blood ripples began to flow toward Ning Jue.

It seemed that the blood could be faintly heard roaring like a giant beast, intending to engulf Ning Jue.

The blood seemed to be boiling, lapping at Ning Jue's feet in circles.

The invisibility power cannot cover the breath of living creatures.

And this dragon's blood is meant to engulf living creatures.

The Dragon Blood Cult Master sensed the abnormality of these dragon bloods.

His brows furrowed, murderous intent rising in his eyes.

call out!

In the blink of an eye, the dragon's blood on the ground gathered into a blood sword and shot towards Ning Jue's position.

But the blood sword suddenly stopped out of thin air.

The leader of the Dragon Blood Cult looked horrified and stood up suddenly from the blood pool.

His control over dragon blood is absolute.

Who can stop it?

Ning Jue revealed his prototype from his invisible state.

Blood can find Ning Jue's location, and there is little point in remaining hidden.

The blood sword stayed three inches in front of his eyebrows, unable to move forward.

The sword blade made of condensed blood is also a sharp object and can be controlled by the power of the sword.

This is the brute force of sword control.

It can almost be said that it is greater than all other mental manipulation abilities.

When the Dragon Blood Cult Master saw Ning Jue's arrival, his eyes were extremely shocked.

Being able to enter his lair quietly is definitely a ruthless character among ruthless characters.

And look at the murderous intent in this visitor's eyes...

There must be a battle today.

The leader waved his hand, and the bloody sword dispersed into blood, breaking free from the control of the sword's power.

Then the dragon's blood all over the place rose up in the air and condensed into blood beads.

Tens of thousands of drops of blood filled the sky, following his instructions, and instantly converged on his body.

Ning Jue had already made the Wolf Steel Sword lurk in the blood pool, keeping it invisible.

brush!

The blade of the sword flashed with cold light and passed by.

Whoosh!

The Dragon Blood Cult Leader's head was penetrated directly.

Killed so easily?

impossible!

Ning Jue didn't let up, maintained control of the wolf steel sword, and slashed away again.

As expected, a sneer appeared on the Dragon Blood Cult Master's lips.

He remained motionless, no matter how the wolf steel sword slashed him.

It doesn't matter if it penetrates the body. His body has already been filled with dragon blood and has liquid characteristics, making it impossible to be harmed by the blade!

The wounds caused by the cuts will fuse and recover in the next second.

"Bloodmelt!"

He shouted angrily.

Tens of thousands of blood drops all over the sky suddenly turned into extremely fine blood lines at the same time, flowing along the pores and pouring into every inch of his body.

His originally lean body instantly became extremely burly.

The faint scales solidified in an instant, turning into scarlet phosphorus skin, covering his whole body.

A red scale on the neck is quite obvious.

This is the reverse scale.

The Dragon Blood Cult Leader took a deep breath and landed on the ground.

The powerful aura in his body made Ning Jue's eyes look horrified.

Compared to just now, he seemed like a completely different person.

"Where is Ning Xia?!"

Ning Jue asked.

When the leader of the Dragon Blood Cult heard this, his eyes moved slightly.

"Oh? You mean the little blond girl from half a month ago..."

"She...is up there."

As he spoke, he smiled and pointed upward.

Ning Jue looked up and saw a girl with a face as pale as paper, all her limbs bound by threads made of blood.

It's Ning Xia! !

Her ten fingers and toes were all pierced by blood needles, and the blood was constantly being absorbed.

Those blood lines were connected to a large jar, in which floated a cub soaked in blood.

See this scene.

Ning Jue's pupils trembled violently, and the anger in them suddenly surged.

His mind suddenly lost control, and there was a sharp pain in his chest, which hurt his heart.

The overwhelming anger shattered Ning Jue's reason like a wave.

"Ning Xia!"

Ning Jue controlled the sword and flew away into the air, trying to cut off the bloodline that bound Ning Xia.

But the Dragon Blood Cult Master had a cold-blooded smile on his lips.

With a twist of his wrist, a ball of dragon's blood poured out from his heart, wrapping the wolf steel sword in it, making it impossible to reach Ning Xia.

The rage in Ning Jue's eyes almost swallowed up the Dragon Blood Cult Leader.

The Statik electric blade behind him was suspended in the air and unsheathed in an instant.

In the air, golden ionization arc light flashed continuously.

A golden light flashed through, carrying an unparalleled sharp current, cutting the mass of blood into pieces.

Both swords rose and flew towards the sky.