The First Dude: Dark Emperor, Come To Fight!

The seven people, Xu Zhao and others looked at Ning Xi's interested expression and were speechless.

Shouldn't this be an extremely tense confrontation, and then the opponent will come up with a trump card, so we need to focus on precautions?

Is this look of impatient to fall in love with God really good?

Xu Ya couldn't help but laugh: "It's true that those who don't know are fearless!"

Looking at the blood pool below, he nodded to the other six people: "Since they want to die so much, let's send them on their way as soon as possible."

The other six people understood, and they all put their hands on the lamp in front of them and injected special power into it.

Ning Xi glanced at Jiu Ying and said, "Xu Zhao's fiancée will be left to you!"

Jiuying was puzzled, "Why leave it to me?"

"We are here to save people. Of course, we leave it to you to protect her soul. Didn't you see that she is the sacrificial medium summoned by these people?" Ning Xi said matter-of-factly.

Jiu Ying took a deep breath and resisted slapping her paw on her face, "You do your best to command me, but you won't let the little turtle do it!"

He is the boss and takes action in everything, so what kind of boss is he?

"..." Little Turtle's face turned dark. Why did he lie down every time? Then he said weakly: "I really don't know how to protect souls!"

It is a dragon turtle!

Ning Xi already knew the outcome, so she called Jiu Ying and said, "Stop dragging your feet. Her soul will be damaged again and she won't be able to be saved."

She stretched out her hand and pinched his face, "Don't you want to talk to that god? You get what you pay for, do you understand?"

Uncle Jiu is really getting lazy and needs cleaning up!

"Women are trouble!" Uncle Ninth complained as he jumped from Ning Xi's shoulder to the front of the levitating woman, spitting out a stream of innate magical power to protect her.

No one else noticed such an action.

Then the seven lamps were lit one after another, and then the formation symbols on the ground flashed and circulated, forming a strange energy that was injected into the blood pool.

All the evil spirits that struggled to pounce on the woman in the blood pool were pulled back and merged into the blood pool.

Xu Ya took a deep breath, looked like he was going to die generously, jumped directly from the stone pillar into the blood pool, and shouted: "Please God! Xu Zhao, please wait to die!"

Then he plopped down into the blood pool, and soon the surging blood pool pulled him in and disappeared before everyone's eyes.

Xu Zhao and others were a little confused. They couldn't see and understand what these people were doing, but they felt a sense of danger in their hearts.

Suddenly, the blood pool started rolling, mixed with evil spirits.

What's surprising is that all these evil spirits started to merge together, and then seemed to wrap up something.

Soon, a black shadow emerged from the blood pool little by little. It was Xu Ya who had jumped in just now.

But at this time, his face was ferocious, his eyes were burning with deep green flames, and he had completely lost his consciousness.

After Xu Ya emerged from the blood pool, his skin began to split rapidly, and then turned into human skin.

This was also the vehicle through which he used to sacrifice his body.

And a huge sharp horn emerged from the human skin, carrying an ancient sinister pressure.

Xu Zhao and others were enveloped by this coercion, and the sense of danger in their hearts became even stronger, and they even felt like they wanted to kneel down and surrender.

Xu Zhao's cultivation level was not low and he was able to hold it back with his sword spirit body, but Master Zhou and others were much weaker. They were directly pressed to the ground by this coercion and could not move, with a look of fear in their eyes.