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The pigeon turned around to look at where Nangongrou was originally, and sure enough, as he said, she was gone.

This is really... didn't notice.

No, to be precise, he had considered that the non-chief would secretly hide his position, but he didn't take corresponding precautions.

Bai Ge is confident that he can stop the other party's tricks, but he plays too much and pretends to be aggressive, so that he has no time to care about Fei Chief's secret tricks. Now he realizes that he has been sent away.

In short, just one word.

--wave!

"Sure enough, those who are good at water will die in water... I, who is good at scheming, stumbled on this unexpected move. I thought it was an upright one-on-one duel, but unexpectedly your backhand is a sinister move." Bai Ge Speechless looking at the sky.

"Huh? What do you want to say?"

"What I want to say is that the more scheming you are, the more likely you will overturn this kind of thing, unless..."

"You're not a man anymore?" Fei Chief was wary of Baige's outbreak.

"You broke the rules, so I can only destroy Suzaku Hall." Bai Ge lowered his hand, and the pitch-black umbrella turned into a pitch-black knife. He finally drew the knife, the blade cut through his palm, and the blade absorbed Blood blooms with several cherry-colored petals.

Fei Chief had seen this move before, and in the state of the reincarnation of the earth ghost, this knife directly killed the stitching monster in seconds.

But without the blessing of the spirit power of the earth ghost, this move would not have the exaggerated power it had before.

But soon Feiji realized something was wrong, the accumulated time was longer than before, and more and more petals bloomed on the blade cherry blossoms, and the floating cherry-colored petals illusoryly fell off with the swing of the blade.

Originally, it was only one round of blooming, but now it is blooming for the second round, and even the third round.

The cherry blossoms are in full bloom for three times!

This knife absorbed more than [-]% of Baige's blood, and also emptied the soul blood tank, which barely filled the knife pattern of this knife.

Since Blade Sakura has been used, Baige has never used the third round to fully open.

The first round is fully opened, and it can slash out the jet-black ink blade, which is powerful enough to cut through a high-speed truck.

The second round was fully opened, and the blade was pierced into the ground. The violent blade aura rolled up a black breath of death, turning everything within a [-]-meter radius into dust.

The third round is fully opened, and it is also unblocked today.

Bai Ge stood holding the saber, holding the blade flat, pointing at the non-chief.

Suddenly, there was a biting chill in the depths of the non-chief.

The scene reflected in his pupils made him shudder.

Behind Baige, a woman's figure quietly emerged, like a dream, like a mirage, standing in front of a cherry blossom tree, and the scattered cherry blossoms were very poignant.

This should have been a beautiful scene, but the scattered cherry blossoms looked like ghosts and ghosts, and the beautiful cherry blossom trees had never bloomed.

It is not only the desperate situation where the cherry blossoms are in full bloom, but also the dead silence of the dead bone grave.

Fei Chief stared at the woman behind Baige, her appearance was indistinct, half of her figure was illusory and transparent, she turned her face sideways, covered her face with a fan, and smiled slightly, the corners of her lips curled up slightly, her fair skin was without a trace of blood , you can even see the dense white bones under the transparent ice muscle...

She opened her lips and said softly.

【Hafen Saki】

The strong light blooms; the soul butterfly dances.

It seems that the soul butterfly floating from the nether world is full of death breath.

The soul butterfly dances and turns into a straight path, which looks like fireworks scattered all over the sky, but it is completely different. It blooms like a lotus flower, blocking all escape paths, leaving only a straight path.

And at the end of this passage, there is a knife.

This knife has only one direction, and it cannot be dodged even if it is guaranteed to hit.

The soul butterfly fluttered from the source, Bai Ge raised his right hand high, and squared his left hand, erecting the blade vertically in front of him, with a cold light reflected on the blade.

In the next moment, swinging the knife down, charging forward, with a step down, the path of the soul butterfly also changes, the colorful and beautiful butterfly dance is chaotic and orderly, as if a knife cut from the nether world is gorgeous and clear.

The blade fell into place, and before the blood splashed out, the blade had left the body.

Bai Ge also stood behind Fei Chief, and the soul butterflies scattered all over the sky, turning into scattered cherry blossom petals all over the sky, like the flowers of farewell.

The non-chief raised his arms and tried his best to block the knife. He really felt like his head was separated for a moment, and he even stopped thinking for a moment, almost thinking that he was really going to be killed by a straight knife.

The moment he escaped from the jaws of death, he was covered in cold sweat as if he was lifted out of a bucket.

Only [-]% of the health bar remained.

Although it seems that there is still a lot left, it is already quite residual blood.

Standing on the ground without moving, he was unexpectedly cut off with [-]% of his blood volume... and the knife was not aimed at a vital point.

What exactly is this skill?It's terrible!

Fei Chief had lingering fears, blood spilled from the tense muscle wounds, he was gasping for breath, he didn't dare to look back... With so much blood wiped out by one move, it was impossible for him to win.

Saying sorry to Nangong Rou in his heart, Fei Chief's mood fell to the bottom for a while.

However, an unexpected sound came from behind, and he heard a loud landing.

"?" Fei Chief looked back and saw that Bai Ge had already thrown himself on the ground.

He slashed over with a knife, but he jumped instead of others. This is a bit baffling. Is this the legendary law that the first to attack must win after the knife?

"Ha, ha, ha..." Bai Ge gasped, turned over reluctantly, his breathing was short of breath, and his face was a little pale: "I miscalculated, oh shit... the third round at full capacity can suck so much blood, Emma, ​​I'm a little dizzy, my feet are a little soft, and I've lost too much blood... Oh grass, will there be a lack of oxygen, the life value is very safe, but can the blood loss be replenished by the red bottle?"

He muttered a few words, and then saw Fei Chief approaching.

"What do you want!" Bai Ge lay on the ground, and said seriously, "Don't think that I'm easy to bully because I lost too much blood, and beat me to death as soon as I catch my breath... Hey! Return the things! "

Fei Chief took something out of Baige's pocket, looked at Baige speechlessly, and shook his head: "You really were killed by yourself... just watch obediently before you lose blood, I Slip first."

Who would have thought that the way this PVP ended would be such a drama.

Bai Ge was overturned by himself. He could have won easily, but he insisted on giving it for nothing, just like a certain G... Oh no, it seems to be two?Anyway, there is no difference in essence, it is all free.

The non-chief moved his tired and injured body, and the passive game talent was recovering his health. The healing of the wound was visible to the naked eye, but it would take at least half an hour to fully recover.

It's just that he couldn't wait any longer. He strenuously walked up the Zhuqiao Hall, looking at the Zhuque Hall in front of him. Nangong Rou was holding a ceremony inside. He had to watch it with his own eyes to be at ease. Remedial vitality.

The non-chief murmured in a low voice: "Wait for me..."

On the other side, Bai Ge raised his head and watched the back of Fei Chief standing upside down gradually go away. Then he stood up and patted the dust on his clothes like a normal person.

Blood loss is real, excessive blood loss is fake, immobility is fake.

But free is true.

He did this on purpose, not because of soft-heartedness or pleasure, but because he thought of a possibility.

If it was really as he had speculated, then the free gift would not be considered free.

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ps: The information difference caused by time-space dislocation is only one usage. In fact... it has another usage. This is also the possibility mentioned by Bai Ge. Smart people can guess it, and the sand sculpture group friends can wait for my next one. chapter.

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Suzaku Hall, the ritual of offering sacrifices to gods.

The so-called god-sacrificing ceremony is a special ceremony that lasts for ninety years to be successful...almost once in a hundred years.

The ceremony ten years ago failed and the Suzaku Hall was burned down, but the foundation of the sacrificial ceremony was preserved, so there is no need to wait another hundred years.

Just wait ten years, and it can be re-hosted when the time is right.

The ritual itself requires rigorous preparations. The Nangong clan suffered a serious loss ten years ago, and the pressure to re-organize the ceremony within ten years is enormous. With hasty preparations, the success rate of the ceremony is not high.

Yang Wei stared at the girl lying on the crimson jade platform and clenched his fists.

Although he knew that there was only less than [-]% chance of success, he was already on the verge of success.

He has been proud of being a member of the Nangong clan since he was a child. Even if it is only a branch, he is still proud of this bloodline. He was also one of the fanatical supporters of the ceremony ten years ago.

It's just that the ceremony failed, resulting in the tragic death of almost all direct bloodlines, leaving only one child.

Yang Wei didn't understand why the ancestors didn't leave behind a strong enough pyrotechnic master to save such a child. If the one who survived was a strong enough pyrotechnic master, ten years would be enough for him to integrate the blood essence of the Suzaku into his blood. , to awaken the glory of the Nangong clan.

He is very humble, and dare not question Suzaku's ancestor's thoughts, but now ten years later, Nangongrou will be burnt to death from the inside by the blood essence, it is better to take the blood essence out of her body, if she can withstand Suzaku The power of blood essence, the blood that was ten years late will also be revived.

If it fails...

"Then let's walk into destruction with the glory of the clan."

Yang Wei clenched his fists, his eyes were full of fanaticism, looking at the red-gold light spot on Nangong Rou's heart, Suzaku's blood essence was gradually peeling off from his body, although he couldn't call out Suzaku's will again, the purpose of the ritual was only Just this blood essence.

After going on for more than an hour and a half, all the blood essence of Suzaku had been stripped out.

The temperature in the Suzaku hall almost rose to over [-] degrees, and this was suppressed by the formation and enchantment. It was so hot, like a small sun.

The red-gold blood essence looks like a golden pill.

As long as you eat this golden pill, you can gain power comparable to legends.

"Director Yang, please, please hurry up..." The person presiding over the ceremony made a strenuous voice: "I can't wait for too long."

Yang Wei swallowed a mouthful of spit, and he stepped into the center of the barrier against the scorching wave.

Although he is not a direct descendant, his strength is also extremely strong. As a contemporary flame practitioner, his ranking is second only to Nangongrou's mother... It is because of this that he has the confidence to swallow this Suzaku blood essence.

Yang Wei glanced at Nangong Rou, whose life and death were uncertain, with a sigh in his eyes, but then turned into indifference: "Sacrificing for the family is everyone's duty, even your mother is no exception, she has such outstanding talents With strength and strength, she was supposed to lead the Nangong clan to glory, but she chose to marry someone from a foreign clan... her nature is weak, so she can't fuse with the domineering Suzaku blood."

He raised his hand and held the blood essence of the Suzaku that released high temperature.

When I was in the palm, its temperature was not high, but rather warm.

Yang Wei raised his head and silently pressed the blood essence into his heart...

In an instant, the irresistible wave of fireworks spread towards the surroundings, like the tide of the Qiantang River, the terrifying flame tide was higher than the wave, and it only lasted for less than three seconds, and cracks appeared in the opened barrier on the outer layer Mark of.

The hastily prepared rituals and barriers were not in place enough to suppress the berserk energy in the blood essence of Suzaku.

"Oops!" The face of the priest presiding over the ceremony changed drastically: "Half of the staff is allocated to open the second and third barriers... Be sure to stop Director Yang before he absorbs the blood essence power..."

"No, it can't be done..." A collateral supporter fell to the ground, and he said with a distraught face, "His vitality is weakening... the blood of Suzaku is destroying his body from the inside..."

"Isn't the preparation already enough!" roared a supporter beside him.

"All possible preparations have been made! The ambergris of the Dongfang clan, the frost gall of the Xuanwu clan, and various cold-attributed herbs soak the body to improve the physical fitness of the cold and heat resistance, and even for this reason, the greatness of the pyrotechnics is reduced. Part of the foundation! I have used all available means! But why, why is it still not working!" The collateral disciple holding the observation instrument smiled bitterly: "Sure enough, it is too ridiculous to want to covet the power of our ancestors with our weak human body. Yet?"