Chapter 557: Hold Down!

The state of this sect master after getting up every day:

It's like being sucked by a female ghost!

The problem is that there are no good-looking female ghosts in this sect!

It's terrifying to think about it!

——Taken from the Supreme Saint Demon of Heaven and Earth, Zhang Moshen's "My Diary" Chapter 5115

The vision in front of me is blurred, and I can vaguely see the figure in the dust.

The blood-colored clone exploded, blowing all the giant demon trees around into fragments.

The black fat man was lying completely, and it was unknown whether he was dead or not, anyway, it seemed that he had fought everything.

Suddenly, Zhang Mo saw a figure slowly recovering in the pit after the huge explosion.

No need to ask, it must be the blood elemental.

The killing intent is violent and moving!

Staring, Zhang Mo was not sure whether he could control the blood elemental in his current condition, but he had to try.

The next moment, the blood elemental's body froze.

But he must be fighting against Zhang Mo's killing intent!

Zhang Mo tried his best and rushed forward.

As he passed through the sand and dust, the figure of the Blood Originator became clearer and clearer.

Finally, Zhang Mo saw the Blood Originator with red eyes.

"Demon Blood Purgatory!"

The Blood Originator was forced to release his ultimate move again.

Half of the blood giant appeared quickly.

But this time, it was only three feet high, and the blood purgatory covered at the same time could only spread a hundred feet.

This strength was already extremely weak for a virtual realm like the Blood Originator.

Zhang Mo looked at the countless bloody ghosts appearing in front of him, and the blood giant's big hand slapping him.

He forced a sound out of his throat.

"Remove armor!"

The gust of wind swept across, and countless bloody ghosts exploded into blood beads on the spot.

The blood giant then shattered, revealing the Blood Originator's body.

The speed of the armor-removing gust of wind this time was so fast that Zhang Mo felt something was wrong.

It seemed that he could control the direction and speed.

He suddenly remembered the skill description of the armor-removing skill. The strength range of this move could be improved with the user's proficiency.

After so many years, Zhang Mo finally felt what was going on with this improvement.

But he couldn't bother to study it anymore.

With a strong rush, Zhang Mo threw away the seeds in his hand with one hand, took out the loincloth with the other hand, and then leaped into the remains of the Blood Yuan.

He pressed the Blood Yuan's arms with both hands, pressed his forehead against his forehead, and pressed the Blood Yuan under him.

Zhang Mo directly activated his big move, motionless like a mountain!

This time, Zhang Mo really pressed the Blood Yuan like a mountain.

Move, move!

Earth spirit, forcefully inject vitality!

Absorb the magic!

The trees grew wildly, and the fat on the body of the Grand Master Zhang was also rapidly decreasing, while the holes on the body of the Blood Yuan were getting bigger and bigger.

In just ten breaths, the Grand Master Zhang lost weight successfully, and the number of Blood Yuan was almost half of what it was, and the various small holes were also increasing wildly.

Fat for blood holes, this deal is not a loss!

If I had known that this day would come, I would have eaten more!

Fat is fighting power!

The Blood Yuan was furious, he really wanted to bite the messenger in front of him to death.

The posture of the two of them was a shame.

Looking from a distance, it was called "affectionate", after pressing down, they were just short of mouth to mouth.

The Blood Yuan immediately wanted to turn into a drop of blood and get out again.

But just when he wanted to do this, he suddenly felt a cold murderous intent.

This was an instinctive fear, as if he would die if he did this.

Why is this happening?

The Blood Yuan didn't understand if the messenger in front of him had any other killer moves?

Just when he was confused.

Zhang Mo opened his mouth at him.

What?

What do you want to do?

Damn, you kid are not going to spit in my face!

The Blood Yuan was instantly enraged by Zhang Mo's actions.

He didn't care about his intuition, and the next moment, his body turned into a drop of blood.

"Want to leave? That's impossible!"

Zhang Mo was waiting for this move.

Unmovable as a Mountain is released, eat the invincible loincloth of this sect master!

He took out the loincloth and instantly sucked away countless blood drops.

Run! Run for this sect master!

Zhang Mo waved a few times and the blood drops were reduced by 90%.

The remaining few drops that wanted to escape were also directly sucked by the loincloth.

Among these blood drops, Zhang Mo saw a drop of black blood, which was particularly different.

Zhang Mo rushed up and grabbed it.

But this drop of black blood suddenly turned into a bloody head.

Unmovable as a Mountain!

Zhang Mo held him down tightly.

The bloody head shouted.

"Boy, wait for me!"

Bang!

The bloody head exploded.

The violent energy turned into a bloody mist.

Zhang Mo stood still, the loincloth in his hand was pulled wildly by the explosion, but it was still working.

In the blood mist, a flapping sound was heard, and then Zhang Mo saw a bloody little bat flying out quickly.

Before leaving, the bloody little bat seemed to curse something.

A blood light fell on Zhang Mo's body and quickly condensed into a mark.

Zhang Mo stood still, and the little bat saw that it could not shake Zhang Mo at all, so it could not help but flap its wings and fly away.

This new Pleiades God is a bit strong!

You wait for me, wait for me to recover, and then come to kill you!

Zhang Mo stood there for a while, leaning on the immovable mountain.

Feeling that the blood source was completely gone, he lifted the immovable mountain. Then he fell to the ground.

Take a deep breath, his body is covered with wounds.

Especially the last bloody head exploded, Zhang Mo could clearly feel that his body was about to be penetrated.

His arms, soles of feet, and chest were all a little stiff, possibly because of the blood poison.

Damn it, it seems that he is really going to die this time.

But he still couldn't kill the blood elementalist, which is a bit of a loss!

Damn it!

Suddenly, his eyes went black.

Zhang Mo completely fainted.

…

On the other side, the blood elementalist flew for a while and felt that he was also seriously injured.

After making sure that the damn god messenger didn't chase him, he found a tree that looked good and landed.

He squatted on the branch of this tree!

Gnashing his teeth, the blood elementalist felt that he was really at a loss this time.

This deity is in the virtual realm, but in the end he was almost killed. If it weren't for my own virtual realm divine treasure, the blood of the dragon bat, I turned into a little bat and escaped, this time I might really be sucked away by the rag.

Thinking carefully, this must be a conspiracy against me.

Whether it is the rag, the other party's means of sucking life force, or the dead soul crystal, they are all aimed at me.

Too insidious, too despicable!

Fortunately, the other means of the god are average, otherwise I would really be in trouble today.

Oh, hurry back to the Blood Palace first, it is important to recover the body.

The blood elemental was about to fly again, and suddenly felt something was wrong.

Wait, how did this tree stand up?

"Fuck your ancestors!"

The broken tree started singing, and then suddenly threw the bat on the branch.

Then it spun around and kicked the bat hard.

Damn!

What kind of broken tree is this?

Before the blood elemental could figure out the situation, the crazy tree started a crazy combo!