God of Killing

Chapter 1,260 You are not it!

Ming Hao was able to explain Randolph's origins in one word. It was already obvious that Randolph must have been secretly arranged by him along with him.

Shi Yan looked at Ming Hao, then at Xuan He and Frederick, feeling slightly shaken.

According to Xuanhe, they only arranged for Torre and Bonteng, believing that Torre and Bonteng could win the leadership of darkness and corruption. Together with them, they could ensure that half of the people would support him in ascending to the throne of Lord.

However, from the current point of view, Ming Hao is obviously more skilled.

If it weren't for the sudden change of Emperor Yang Qing, and without his mysterious essence obtained from Senluo, the leader of Despair would have been captured by Baku, and the new leader of Destruction and Chaos would most likely have followed Ming Hao's orders. In addition, this person would have replaced Torre. Randolph, in fact, Xuanhe and Frederick have failed.

At this moment, Shi Yan looked solemnly and looked deeply at Ming Hao.

He finally realized that Ming Hao, the leader of the eight retinues, was indeed the leader of the eight retinues. Whether Xuan He and Frederick admitted it or not, Ming Hao's abilities and skills in the bloodthirsty lineage were clearly a step ahead of them. .

From this battle to win the championship, he has clearly seen that Ming Hao, who does not take him seriously and does not want him to reach the top, will never let him successfully become the new lord.

He subconsciously turned back and looked in the direction of Emperor Yang Qing, and then looked at Bang Teng who was practicing corrosion. He could only secretly hope that Bang Teng would win, because Emperor Yang Qing would definitely win, and Bang Teng would also win. , plus Xuanhe and Frederick, he has at least half of the support, and there is still room for maneuver.

If Bang Teng is defeated again and the five leaders oppose his ascension to the top, then he will lose the qualification to inherit the bloodthirsty blood pattern ring. According to the agreement between the eight subordinates, he must hand over the blood pattern ring, and even the devouring inheritance will be recycled.

That would mean he would be beheaded!

"Bang!"

While he was thinking hard with a heavy face, Torre hit the flesh membrane of the black armored ceratopsian below again. The flesh membrane was engraved with many complicated and wonderful lines. Once the lines were activated, a wave of waves immediately erupted. The counterattack force, when Tore was hit by that force, the bones all over his body crackled, as if the bones were about to burst and shatter.

Torre was already bloody and insincere, but Xuanhe and Frederick did not express their opinions. He was still brave enough to hit the flesh membrane, trying to break into the barrier and fight Randolph again.

Shi Yan heard Xuan He say that unless he was a powerful person in the immortal realm, they would not be able to tear down the flesh membrane, because they were prepared to deal with the impact of the gods, and they all knew the strength of the flesh membrane's defense.

Looking at Torre's impact and the repulsive force of the fleshy membrane, everyone knew that Torre would definitely not succeed.

Ming Hao did not continue to speak. He looked down quietly, with a mean and indifferent angle at the corner of his mouth.

There were dozens of bloodthirsty eight inheritors nearby, scattered around and watching from a distance. No one of them spoke, they all looked at Torre in silence, watching as Torre gradually exhausted his strength, but still hit the barrier.

Lianna's palms were dripping with blood from the pricks on her nails, and the scars on her cheeks were squirming like strange snakes, which was extremely frightening. She looked at Xuan He and Frederick, her breathing became heavier, and the light coming from her eyes was very scary, like A suppressed volcano is about to erupt.

Xuanhe and Frederic were indifferent and did not look at Liana's eyes at all. Their hands were stained with blood thousands of years ago, and their hearts were so cold and ruthless that they could not be kind.

In order to cultivate Torre, they spent a lot of energy and resources, hoping that Torre would win and seize the position of leader of darkness.

Now that Torre was defeated, they were extremely furious. In their hearts, they had already sentenced Torre to death, and they were ready to watch Torre die tragically on the spot.

The suppressed rage and rage in Liana's heart had been accumulated to the extreme, and finally burst out.

She didn't care where this place was, whether it was Xuan He or Frederic who agreed that Torre should die. After a howl like a ghost's cry, she rushed straight towards Torre like a demon possessed.

"No!"

Torre suddenly turned his head away and roared with blood in his mouth. The veins on his forehead burst out. He shouted in fear: "Please forgive me, my little girl. I have failed your expectations of me. I will die now. Please, please forgive me." For the sake of her extraordinary talent, please give her a way to survive!"

Torre followed Xuanhe and Frederick for a period of time. He knew very well how cruel and murderous Xuanhe and Frederick were when dealing with their enemies. When he saw Liana going against their will, Torre was extremely frightened.

He finished his sentence quickly and immediately closed his eyes. Abnormal vibrations came from the soul altar, and the divine body swelled up quickly like a ball inflated.

Lianna's eyes were about to bleed. She knew that Torre was about to blow himself up and die, but it was a shame that she wanted to move at this moment, but her whole body was restrained.

——She has been instantly imprisoned by Xuanhe.

She looked at Torre, the despair and sadness in her eyes made people tremble.

Under the eyes of everyone, Torre's body swelled, and violent fluctuations came from the soul altar, threatening to self-destruct at any time.

At this time, Xuan He, Frederick, and Ming Hao all ignored him. The surrounding practitioners of the Eight Mysteries, who had no connection with Torre, also watched indifferently and remained silent.

"Boohoo!"

At the moment Torre was about to self-destruct, the ground suddenly fell, and billions of starlight fell like rain, sinking into Torre's body one after another.

His ever-expanding body miraculously shrank back to normal under the moisture of the starlight.

In an instant, countless starlight points circulated all over Torei's body, and all the blood stains on his body were washed away by the clean starlight. In the direction of Torei's head, a bright light cluster that was clearly a real star exuded a clean and gentle aura, nourishing his body. The altar protects his main soul from destruction.

Liana's eyes were completely red and her pupils were about to explode, but now she was suddenly stunned and in a trance.

Ming Hao's eyes flashed with cold light, he looked at Shi Yan gloomily, and snorted coldly, "A woman's kindness!"

Xuanhe and Frederick also frowned and looked at Shi Yan who came to Torre's side with displeased expressions on his face, dissatisfied with him for interfering without permission and preventing Torre's self-destruction.

"Liana converted to me early on. I can't sit back and ignore her affairs. The reason why I haven't taken action is because I want to see how ruthless you can be. Now, I can see it."

Shi Yan came to Torre's side, and a few drops of undead demon blood burst out from the fingertips of his left hand. The demon blood contained surging vitality and instantly sank into Torre's body, helping him stabilize his injuries and prevent his divine body from being shattered and the physical body being scrapped. .

When he spoke, Ming Hao, Xuan He, and Frederick all had gloomy expressions and looked at him coldly.

Shi Yan suddenly laughed sarcastically, shook his head and said: "What you are doing today may be your style back then, and it was your normal internal policy when he existed. But back then, you dominated the world, and your strength was unparalleled among all races. Fang Xingyu, you can play like this. But now, how many inheritors are there in this lineage? How many have reached the level of the First God? If you still stick to the style of the past, you may not have to wait until the war with the gods, all of your own people will die first. .”

He was really frustrated.

From the words of Gu Lian, Xing Ming, and Laina, and from the mouth of the holy beast Qinglong, he had already guessed that the eight subordinates were in conflict with each other and were always fighting openly and secretly.

But he thought that after ten thousand years, this lineage had weakened too much, and it was time for them to unite and not fight among themselves like before.

He was wrong. Ever since he arrived here, Ming Hao, Xuan He, and Frederick had been fighting, and the leaders were also fighting each other.

Now, because Torre disappointed Xuan He and Frederick, they naturally believed that Torre should not continue to survive and should self-destruct to eliminate their dissatisfaction.

It made him a little unbelievable.

He finally understood why Gu Lian, Xing Ming, and Laina were prevaricating him at that time, thinking that it would be difficult for him to ascend to the position of Lord, because they knew that even when the bloodthirsty people were still alive, those eight people were fighting. Never stopped.

It was a remnant force. There were only three people left in the Eighth Guards back then, but these three people still fought among themselves, and they could abandon the people they trained at will, even though Torre was a strong man in the second level of the First God...

He felt that even if he reached the top and became the new Lord, there would be no hope of competing against the Gods. He really couldn't see any hope.

If the ideas of the three leaders, Ming Hao, Xuan He, and Frederick, remain unchanged, if the forces on this side are still fighting among themselves, and if they still cannot unite, then there is no need for him to stay.

"You guys go on, please forgive me for not accompanying you anymore. I finally understand that I shouldn't be here at all." He held Torre in one hand, glanced at Lianna, and said, "I voluntarily give up my position as Lord. This blood-patterned ring originally belonged to your master, and now I return it to Zhao intact."

"No!"

The ring spirit of the Blood Pattern Ring was experiencing violent soul fluctuations. It had never been so active at this moment.

Unfortunately, Shi Yan ignored it at all and took off the ring directly, raising his hand and throwing it to Ming Hao, "Didn't you want to snatch this ring in Black Iron City before? Now I will let you get what you want, you are the Eighth Guardsman Chief, this ring is now for you."

"No! Don't let him touch me! Please!" The ring spirit's call went straight to Shi Yan's mind, and he felt fearful and impatient like never before. It seemed to be extremely afraid of Ming Hao, and shouted crazily.

——In a way that only Shi Yan could hear.

"Anyway, if you are not ready to serve me as master, I will help you and let you return to the hands of your master's strongest subordinate. You can trade with him. He is much stronger than me. He has the same goal as you. You can With all the remains of that man gathered together, I believe he must be very interested in the conditions you gave me." Shi Yan responded with a sneer.

"I recognize you as my master! I am willing to recognize you as my master! Please take the ring body back! Don't let him touch me!" The ring spirit yelled manically, and he was extremely frightened.

Shi Yan's eyes suddenly shone with a strange luster. Hearing the soul cries of the Ring Spirits, he suddenly felt that something was very wrong.

When the Ringwraith first saw the bloodthirsty finger, they took the initiative to cut off contact with him. Later, they expressed their intention to cut off ties with him and were unwilling to continue to serve him as their master. They even said righteously that it had only one master.

But now, in order to prevent Ming Hao from touching it, it kept shouting to recognize it as its master again.

In order to return to his hands, this ring spirit seems to be able to overturn all the righteous words before. This ring spirit... makes him feel a little strange.

In front of him, Ming Hao's eyes were dim and his expression was extremely strange. A ghost flickered in and out of his eyes, and bursts of pure and mysterious soul energy suddenly climbed up quickly on his body.

He had locked the blood pattern ring, and no matter how hard he struggled, he could not get rid of it. He gathered the scattered souls outside the territory one by one and grabbed the blood pattern ring.

Immediately, the ghost in his eyes came out directly and suddenly disappeared into the blood pattern ring.

"As expected." Ming Hao suddenly sneered and said grimly: "You are not it at all!"

(To be continued)

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