Chapter 512 Bloody Slaughter

The two sides confronted each other high in the sky, and their breaths were tit for tat. Several people in the Western Arbitration Institute stared solemnly, Lin Youye's difficulty was beyond imagination, and it was no worse than the ninety-nine percent perfect divine state.

The same is true for everyone in the Dark Castle.

It's not that they can't do anything about Lin Youye, but that the price is too high, and if it's not necessary, they really won't reveal their cards. But at this time, there is no room for them to hesitate, and a trade-off must be made.

Lin Youye had no choice but to kill!

"Everyone, don't forget why we came here today. If you don't kill Lin Youye, everyone will have nothing to eat in the future. Don't keep your hole cards, and try your best to fight!" Ornes looked around the crowd, and gave Lin Lang a look full of fear. , and then his eyes fell on the Western Arbitration Institute.

"You just need to stop him for a moment for us, and Lin Youye will definitely die by then." For some reason, the Duke of Ornes spoke with extreme confidence. Of course, only the other two strong men who are also the Duke understand that Austria Ernes' plan.

The two cardinals of the Western Arbitration Institute shook their heads. The five of them failed to take down Lin Youye in the first battle just now, so how could the two of them stop Lin Youye. Just as the cardinal was about to speak, Ornes' voice came again.

"I will arrange for other blood races to attack in turn, it only takes half a minute."

"I'll do my best." The cardinal nodded. He couldn't understand what Ornes meant. He wanted to buy time with the lives of low-ranking vampires.

"For the glory of the blood clan, I have worked hard for you."

The three dukes spoke, then retreated violently and floated out of the battlefield. Those low-level blood clans were ordered to bite the bullet and rush up even if they were unwilling to die.

If they win this battle, they can still live their happy life. If this battle is lost, the Dark Castle will be destroyed by Lin Youye, and they will all be buried!

"kill him!"

One after another, the strong blood clan rushed to the sky, killing Lin Lang like crazy. Of course, these are the god-level powerhouses of the blood race, and it is difficult for people who have transformed themselves to get close to Lin Lang.

"Give me death!"

As soon as Lin Lang raised his hand, the Shangqing Sword appeared in his hand and returned to its normal size. Today, he has been able to awaken the Shangqing Sword and exert its full power.

At this moment, he slashed down with his sword, and four or five blood clan god-level powerhouses were swept by the sword energy, and they were instantly cut into two pieces, turning into a rain of blood and raining down on the sky. Lin Lang made another sword move, and at this moment the two red-clothed archbishops moved over to block the waves of the Shangqing sword.

"God said, let there be light."

The archbishop in red manipulated the technique of the great holy light, and the rich and substantial holy light enveloped the world, beams of light shot up from Lin Lang's feet, Lin Lang dodged left and right, the horizontal sword violently raised, and the strong blood clan in front was cut down all the way .

"Certainly!"

The cardinal pointed forward, and a prison was transformed in front of Lin Lang, sealing off one space. Lin Lang raised his sword and slashed horizontally, the prison was shattered, and the sky-shattering sword light shot at the cardinal's body.

The cardinal choked for breath, and unexpectedly felt an irresistible emotion. At the critical moment, the two-winged angel stopped in front of him, and the two shot at the same time, barely resisting the sword light.

Lin Lang turned around and left, charging towards the weakest defenses around. Along the way, the strong blood clans rushed forward without fear of death, but in front of Lin Lang, these people were no different from those who delivered food. He was bathed in blood all the way, slashing a path, connecting points several times, and the tip of the sword was always picked in the center of the 'grid' formation.

"This guy……"

The cardinal took a deep breath, the two of them tried their best, and with so many people in the blood race, they couldn't stop Lin Youye, instead they were killed by him. If it wasn't for the formation technique but their meticulous preparation, Lin Youye might have escaped by this time.

"Stop him, at all costs!"

The two-winged angels also issued a death order. If they were still escaped by Lin Lang at such a high price, what would be the point of their death? Lin Youye must not be allowed to escape!

At this moment, both the strong men brought by the Western Arbitration and the remaining strong men of the blood race rushed to the sky, and the battle broke out again before Lin Youye broke through the formation.

kill!

A cold light flickered in Lin Lang's eyes, and his men wielding long swords kept harvesting the lives of the strong, and the Shangqing sword was soaked in countless blood. Lin Lang raised his hand and pulled the sword out of the body of a strong blood clan man. The blade of the sword was still shining brightly, and it did not stain blood.

It took a full half a minute, but it seemed like a long century had passed. I don't know how many strong men died. Lin Lang was a little tired from killing. The golden core above his head was suspended at a slightly lower position, and a blood core was suspended, growing again. One lap, but those who died in vain can hardly be resurrected.

Everything is for the ultimate victory.

But their sacrifice was destined to be meaningful.

On the other side, several people from the dark castle stood in the rear position, each performing the same secret technique, and several people belonged to the same bloodline. Together, it is definitely far beyond the principle that one plus two equals three.

All of a sudden, the waves of blood surged into the sky, thick blood-colored torrents converged, and a pool of blood suddenly appeared, and a vortex suddenly rose in the blood pool like stagnant water. The storm hit, and a storm full of blood blew up. There was a trace of blood on the mountain, with a foul smell, and was quickly corroded.

"Summon the blood beast!"

In the vortex, an ugly head bathed in fresh blood slowly floated up, the blood rolled, and the surface of the pool of blood bubbled like boiling magma. Following the trembling of the blood pool in the sky, there was a huge wave, and in the rolling waves, it seemed that a peerless horror was brewing and was slowly recovering.

Zha!

The auras of the three dukes have declined quite a bit, but their eyes still shone with a hint of excitement. Summoning blood beasts has a lot of load, and now

Now that most of the work has been done, only the last step is missing.

"Sacrifice to the blood beast!"

One of the dukes was the first to speak out, and Ornes and others waved their hands in a hurry. The marquises also trembled, their fingers scratched their chests, and immediately shot out a few drops of blood, which were crystal clear, and shot between the eyebrows of the ugly head.

The blood pool rolled violently, and the blood that overflowed the blood pool sprayed everywhere, and a blood rain fell from the sky, and fierce roars were faintly heard from under the blood pool, coming through the space.

A gigantic creature woke up. Its whole body was covered with bloody scales. The muscles exposed on its legs swelled like rocks. It had two feet and hands, and its wings spread out. A layer of broken flesh wrapped around the wing bones. Its shape was similar to an enlarged one. Bat-like. It's just that there is a vertical eye the size of a lantern between the eyebrows, with a hint of intimidating opportunity in the withering.

As soon as the blood beast appeared, it immediately brought out a bloody and foul smell, and the blood pool seemed to be unable to bear its power, and collapsed in an instant here.

Blood Beast, a ferocious monster with 90% perfection level in the Divine Realm!