I Can See The Luck Line

The violent air wave swept across the ruins, but not a single crack was left.

The ruins that seem to have existed forever are deep and heavy.

Outside the ruins, two Eidolon scouts rushed out quickly, heading towards the Wild Blood City.

Seeing the two Yeling scouts leave, Yun Di narrowed her eyes slightly.

Turning his head to look at the guardian ruins, which are constantly emitting battle fluctuations.

"here we go."

"I don't know if I can destroy that blood altar."

"..."

Even the son of blood cannot enter the guardian ruins, and can only wait outside.

Boom boom boom! !

The bodies of the barren blood scouts and Meng Ding were staggered, and the aftermath of the attack continued to spread.

Blood was also sprayed.

Visible fighting is fierce.

Meng Ding roared and collided with a Ye Ling holding two swords.

"You can't stop me!"

The Yeling man narrowed his eyes, his eyes full of killing intent.

He didn't say much, the dark light flashed above the two swords in his hand.

One after another, black sword lights moved towards Meng Ding and surrounded the past.

"Roar!!"

Meng Ding roared and kept resisting the attack.

clang clang clang...

Although he resisted most of the attacks, several attacks still landed on him.

Blood gushed out and spilled onto the ground.

On both sides of the battle, no one noticed that the blood spilled on the ground was quickly absorbed by the earth.

The blood mist in the air slowly drifted towards the bloody sun at this moment.

The bloody sun seemed to sense something and fluctuated slightly.

The fight continues.

The overall strength of the barren blood scouts is stronger than that of Meng Ding.

Meng Ding and several people gradually fell into the disadvantage and began to resist reluctantly.

Prevents the Blood Altar from being destroyed.

Fang Shijie gritted his teeth to resist the attack, and looked at the bloody sun behind him.

His face was a little pale.

"Old Meng?! What's the matter? Are you ready?!"

Meng Ding was seriously injured at the moment, and he was breathing again and again.

"Hurry up! Hurry up! Stop it! You must not let them destroy the blood altar! Do you want to fall short?!"

The others gritted their teeth and attacked again.

The barren blood scouts felt that the breath of Meng Ding and several people was rapidly declining, and they all showed encouraging smiles.

The human man captain growled as he attacked.

"Brothers! Work harder! Just destroy this altar! We are heroes!"

Others also showed excited expressions.

"Don't think about it!!"

Meng Ding gritted his teeth and continued to resist.

At this moment, on the blood-colored altar, the originally dazzling blood light began to flash brightly and darkly.

Feeling the change in the blood-colored sun, the barren blood scout's expression changed, and he looked in the direction of the blood altar with vigilance.

"what happened?!"

Meng Ding and several people showed joy.

Fang Shijie looked surprised, "Success?!"

Just when both sides looked at the blood-colored sun, a few huge blood-colored energy tentacles suddenly poured out from the blood-colored sun.

These blood-colored energy tentacles swept down towards everyone, and the suffocating breath made everyone's breathing stagnate.

They opened their eyes wide, and before they could dodge, they were entangled in the tentacles of blood-red energy.

Only the tentacles wrapped around Meng Ding, as if feeling something, shrank back.

"Damn?! What the hell is this?!"

The expressions of several human men changed greatly, and they continued to use the force to attack the blood-colored energy tentacles.

However, the blood-colored energy tentacles have no entity, and all the attacks seem to fall in the air and pass through directly.

"What is this?! What is it going to do?! Meng Ding! Stop him!"

Fang Shijie and the others were also entangled in the tentacles of blood-colored energy, exactly the same as those barren blood scouts.

Their faces also changed a bit.

When they saw that Meng Ding was not attacked by tentacles, they thought that tentacles were under the control of Meng Ding, and quickly said.

"I...I don't even know what this is?!"

Meng Ding was a little dumbfounded at the moment.

He didn't expect this at all.

At this moment, all the blood-colored energy tentacles contracted, pulling everyone towards the blood-colored sun.

"Fuck?! What's going on?!"

"Meng Ding! We are our own people!"

"The wrong person is tied! The wrong person is tied! Let me go!!"

Fang Shijie, Li Lianqing and several other people from Shadow of the Gods watched as they were getting closer and closer to the blood-colored sun.

The fool can also see that the blood-colored tentacles were definitely not for the sake of being guests by pulling them into the blood-colored sun.

Not only the people of the shadow of the gods, but the people of the barren blood scouts are also struggling at this moment.

However, no matter how hard they struggled, they couldn't break free from the control of the blood-red energy tentacles.

In their roar, roar, all were absorbed into the bloody sun.

At the moment of entering the blood-colored sun, all the roars disappeared.

Instead, there was a miserable, sharp scream.

Meng Ding outside the blood-colored sun heard the scream, and his back was cold, and his heart was a little hairy.

He opened his eyes wide, and looked at the bloody sun with some horror in his eyes.

Don't know what's going on inside.

In the screams, the blood-colored sun began to shrink continuously, starting from a diameter of tens of meters, and gradually became smaller.

And the blood-colored light gradually converged, becoming more profound.

Gradually, the screams subsided.

The blood-colored sun also shrunk to a size of three meters.

The original blood-colored sun has now turned into a sphere made of blood.

Boom!

Boom! !

Boom! ! !

A heartbeat came from the blood-colored sphere.

The next moment, the blood sphere changed again and suddenly exploded, turning into a cloud of blood mist.

The blood mist was absorbed towards the inside, revealing the tall figure inside.

It was a tall, sturdy, handsome man who was more than two meters tall, with long blood-colored hair, blood-colored rabbit ears, a blood-brown crown of thorns, and a blood-colored scepter.

The blood mist was absorbed by him, and strands of blood light appeared on the surface of his body, turning into a blood robe.

In the silence, he slowly opened his eyes.

The blood-colored eyes were full of vicissitudes and majesty.

His eyes slowly swept across the broken ruins, and then looked at the bloody wilderness outside the ruins, with a look of reminiscence in his blood-colored eyes.

The atmosphere was silent for a long time, and he opened his mouth, as if sighing, and murmured in a low voice.

"Blue...Blood Empire! Your king is back."

The next moment, the blood-colored scepter in his hand tapped lightly on the blood altar.

Boom! !

A thick blood mist surged out from the blood altar, covering the entire guardian ruins.

woo~~

stomping on...

A wisp of quiet wind surged in Meng Ding's horrified eyes.

In the blood fog, one after another, the bunny knights riding the blood-colored giant wolf seemed to pass through the blood fog from another world and set foot on the guardian ruins.