Global Master

Heng Qianqiu appeared in every corner of the **** mist, madly roaring and provoking the direction where Hua Tiange, Luo Ke and others were, and wanted to anger Hua Tiange and others.

But everyone seemed to be completely cut off from Heng Qianqiu's voice. No matter how he talked, no one stood up and responded.

The three of Rocco bowed their heads and thought hard about how to break the game.

The threat of this **** mist will increase with the growth of time, and they must figure out a way to deal with it in the shortest time.

Heng Qianqiu seemed to know their thoughts, but Heng Qianqiu was full of confidence in the secret method given by the heavenly monarch.

If Tianjun's methods were so easy, it would have been cracked by a few warriors in the solar realm, and there would be no need for the existence of Tianjun.

This is not only a gap in strength, but also a gap in knowledge.

Want to solve the current predicament, unless they have a broader knowledge than Tianjun.

But Heng Qianqiu didn't think that Hua Tiange and Bai Jianxing had such accumulation.

They don't even know who the secret method they cultivated came from, let alone the origin of this secret method.

Ro Ke naturally knew that with the strength of the three of them, there was no way to solve the current dilemma, so he placed all his hopes on the Xueba system.

It's just that up to now, the Xueba system hasn't jumped out of any hints to include exercises.

At this time, Luo Ke doubted whether Heng Qianqiu was using a technique.

But in front of him, he had no other way except the Xueba system, so he could only wait patiently.

Hua Tiange and Bai Jianxing tried several methods, but they couldn't break the blockade of this **** mist.

They can only defend within the scope of the temple's ban.

Now in the entire Celestial God space, there are no warriors of other races except for human readers.

The original huge number of monster warriors basically died, fleeing.

As for those fierce beasts, few survived under the influence of this blood mist.

However, due to the range that this blood mist can affect, it has not yet affected the entire Celestial Space, so it is impossible for all the murderers to be wiped out in a short period of time.

Later, Luo Ke also gave up altogether and continued to wait for a solution from the Xueba system, but went straight to the place where the **** mist and the temple prohibition were close to each other.

He has an idea in his mind that he wants to try, but he is not sure whether it will succeed.

Heng Qianqiu saw Luo Ke approaching the **** mist, and immediately leaned over to look at him.

"Give up resistance, the temple's prohibition can only protect you for a period of time."

Hengqianqiu's voice came from high above, just like the voice Roco had heard before, full of power to confuse and distort people's minds.

Roco just assumed that he hadn't heard at all, and walked to the boundary where the two forces intertwined.

Seeing a thought in his heart, a small fist-sized clock appeared in his hand.

"East Emperor Bell!"

Roco planned to use the Eastern Palace to absorb the **** mist.

This is the only way he can think of so far.

And it's also a method that Roco thinks will work.

He does not need to drive the Eastern Emperor Bell, and naturally does not need the spiritual power in his body. He only needs to throw the Eastern Emperor Bell into the **** mist. If the Eastern Emperor Bell can absorb the **** mist, the immediate predicament will naturally be solved. The Eastern Emperor Bell could not absorb the blood mist, and he was able to immediately retract the Eastern Emperor Bell into his body.

This is also because the distance between the blood mist and the temple's prohibition is not too far away. If Heng Qianqiu pulls the distance away, Roco's method will not be broken.

When Heng Qianqiu saw that Luo Ke took out a small clock, he was about to taunt him, but his heart was shaken, and he felt a threatening aura from the small clock.

However, before he had any more reactions, Ro Ke had already thrown the Eastern Emperor Bell directly into the blood mist.

Then an astonishing scene happened in front of everyone.

I saw that the Eastern Emperor Bell was not stimulated by any spiritual power, and flew into the blood mist by itself, and then the entire **** mist seemed to be stirred up by the huge wooden stick, and a huge blood color was condensed around the Eastern Emperor Bell. swirl.

All the blood-colored mist was attracted by the blood-colored vortex, and it rushed into the Eastern Emperor Bell frantically.

"It's done!"

The eyes of Hua Tiange and Bai Jianxing, who had been watching Roco's movements from afar, both showed surprise expressions.

The human warriors who survived the disaster also shouted one after another.

"It's done!"

"Blood fog is broken!"

Roco himself was also a secret joy.

Although he had guessed that the Eastern Emperor Bell might have an effect on the **** mist before this, he did not expect that the effect of the Eastern Emperor Bell would be so significant that he directly inhaled the blood mist into the bell without any hindrance.

Although the current situation exceeded Roco's expectations, it was definitely moving in a good direction.

Now it is Hengqianqiu's turn to panic.

"What kind of treasure is this!"

"You are looking for a dead end! Take this thing back and I can spare your life!"

Heng Qianqiu was almost lunatic and yelled.

He almost merged with the blood-colored mist, and absorbing the blood-colored mist in the hive was equivalent to absorbing his power.

The blood-colored mist is fading at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the power of the past is also quickly disappearing like the tide at low tide.

Apart from roaring and shouting, he was unable to do other things.

Later, Heng Qianqiu almost mobilized all his power to crash into that restricted space.

However, the harder he collided, the faster the **** mist was swallowed, and even the **** mist that was melted when he collided into the restricted space became more.

This is almost a way of seeking a dead end, but apart from this method, Heng Qianqiu couldn't think of any other way to stop the East Emperor Bell from absorbing the **** mist.

He also tried to fly the Eastern Emperor Bell directly, but the **** mist couldn't touch the Eastern Emperor Bell at all, and was instantly absorbed into the Eastern Emperor Bell.

After trying several times, Yokochiaki had to start to retreat.

He directly split the **** mist that was dragged into by the Eastern Emperor Bell, and escaped from the Eastern Emperor Bell in the manner of a gecko docking its tail.

However, the huge blood-colored vortex had swallowed most of his power. After the Eastern Emperor Bell had absorbed so much blood-colored mist, the entire body of the clock showed a crystal clear state.

At this time, the **** mist condensed by Heng Qianqiu became dimmed, but the Eastern Emperor Bell seemed to drip water.

Luo could see that the Hengqianqiu warrior escaped from the **** vortex with a broken wrist, and immediately took the Eastern Emperor Bell back with his thoughts.

The moment the Eastern Emperor Bell fell into his hand, a crystal-clear, blood-colored bead fell from the Eastern Emperor Bell like rain, and fell onto his hand.

"This is…"

Ro Ke had no idea that the Donghuang Bell would drop such a blood-colored bead. He held the bead in his hand and looked at it carefully for a while, and did not find anything, so he put it in the storage space.