Mysterious country

At the same time, in a certain reality in the Death Trial Field, in an almost completely destroyed ruins, three men were taking a short rest.

Two of the three people were exotic white men, very tall and strong, one with curly hair and the other with a smooth head.

As for the other person, he was an old man wearing a gray shirt.

The clothes of the three people were all in tatters, splattered with dust and dark red blood. They had obviously just experienced a fierce battle.

Not far in front of them, there was a huge crater about tens of meters wide and a hundred meters deep. It looked like it was struck by a meteorite.

The wind was very strong, constantly blowing the sand and dust on the ground, forming a violent tornado, like a mad beast, circling around and never disappearing for a long time.

At this moment, the bald foreigner suddenly woke up from his eyes-closed state, and then a shrill scream came from the man's mouth.

The bald man looked extremely painful, clutching his head with two pale hands, and his whole body even twitched slightly due to the pain.

The change in this man also attracted the attention of the other two people. They also opened their eyes, and then looked at the location of the bald man with vigilance.

However, they all just observed quietly, and no one asked or took the initiative to take a look.

This process continued for almost 5 minutes. The man who was clutching his head and writhing in pain on the ground gradually calmed down and fell to the ground, his blue eyes filled with unbelievable horror.

It was only then that the old man in a gray shirt asked:

"Francis, what are you doing?"

The bald man didn't speak. He was still lying on the ground on his back. The expression on his face remained unchanged. He seemed to be thinking but also afraid of something.

"Hello? Are you deaf? What's going on?"

Seeing that the other party did not respond, the old man in gray cloth raised his somewhat white eyebrows and asked again with an unhappy expression.

"My evil spirit clone has been destroyed."

The bald man slowly sat up from the ground, then turned to look at the old man in cloth and the curly-haired man, and said unwillingly.

"I didn't expect that you actually cultivated an evil spirit clone. So should I say I'm glad to hear it, or should I comfort you appropriately?"

After hearing this, the old man in cloth-shirted face showed a little joking expression. It could be seen that the experience of the bald man did not make him any worried.

But the curly-haired man asked in surprise:

"Where was your evil spirit clone killed? Who did it?"

"It's funny, isn't it? It wasn't you who died, right?"

The bald man stood up from the ground tremblingly, and then asked the old man in cloth unhappily.

"I just think it's a stupid thing to kill the backup plan I prepared before it was used."

The old man in cloth was unmoved by the dissatisfied inquiry of the bald man, and his teasing intention was still very obvious.

"We finally managed to collect two seals about the blood of ghosts and gods. Now I can tell you very responsibly that it has flown away from our palms.

Can you still laugh? "

"What did you say? The blood of ghosts and gods was taken away? Did Steven and the others do it? But how did they know the whereabouts of the blood of ghosts and gods?"

After hearing the news, the old man in cloth shirt finally changed his expression and said with suspicion.

“It’s not Steven’s people, but several unidentified people.

Not only did they steal the blood of ghosts and gods that belonged to us, but they also destroyed my evil spirit clone, and even devoured all the parts of my soul that were integrated into the evil spirit clone.

There's only a damn half of my soul left! "

This bald man is obviously Francis's true form, and he is also one of the top bosses in this death trial field.

Through some secret techniques, several people were able to establish corresponding connections with the ghost and god seals, and thus vaguely learned the locations of the ghost and god seals in this death trial.

So they began to try to forcibly connect the various realities here. Their purpose was to travel through space and obtain the scattered limbs of ghosts and gods.

But in the process, the party that was hostile to them learned of this situation, so the two parties began to compete more cruelly.

So the two sides kept fighting in various places in this death trial ground. In order to keep the nights long and have more dreams, they divided their men into multiple teams to accurately determine the location of the seals of the ghosts and gods' residual limbs, and then tried to unlock them. Seal and collect the remaining limbs of ghosts and gods.

It can be said that this is a cover-up method they use. The purpose is to attack in the east and in the west, and find all the ghost and god limbs they can sense before the other party destroys their plan.

And they serve as the main force to block those camps that also covet the remaining limbs of ghosts and gods.

Because his evil spirit clone was present, he knew very well that the team he sent found two places of unsealed ghost and god blood.

The blood of ghosts and gods in one place has been successfully collected, but the blood of ghosts and gods in another place has not been collected yet.

He originally wanted to wait for some time, then rush over to kill the blood of the transformed ghosts and gods, and then absorb it, but against all odds, Xia Qi finally took the advantage.

The three people had previously agreed that all ghost limbs they obtained would be equally divided. This was also the prerequisite for their cooperation.

So after hearing Francis suddenly say that the blood of ghosts and gods that they were bound to get had been snatched away, they naturally showed uncontrollable anger.

This is no different than a cooked duck flying off the plate on the table.

“You should know better than anyone else how much energy we expended and how much price we paid in the sealed place where we sensed the remaining limbs of ghosts and gods.

But now you actually tell me that the blood of ghosts and gods has been stolen?

Francis, you have to give Conlon and me a fucking explanation! "

The curly-haired man named Conglun nodded in agreement after hearing this. When he saw the two people actually attacking him, Francis suddenly became furious and almost shouted:

"Give you an explanation? Someone give me an explanation!

Not only are my people in danger, but even the evil spirit clone I finally cultivated has been destroyed.

Who has suffered the greatest loss? "

The three people have a clear division of labor, but in their camp, they are only one of the groups, and there are other groups looking for ghosts and gods in other areas.

They are said to be ghost limbs, but in fact they are nothing more than the blood of ghosts and gods.

Because the seals on the blood of ghosts and gods have almost been unlocked, several groups are looking for their own, and whoever finds it first will get it.

"But no one except us knows where the blood of ghosts and gods appears. I sensed it with the blood-stimulating technique."

"Can you please let me finish!"

Francis directly interrupted the old man in cloth. It seemed that he had more important things to say.