Ai Hui's body could not move at all. When his consciousness gradually woke up and he figured out the situation in his body, he was stunned.

What's going on with Golden Light?

Hey, the breath is a bit familiar!

Loulan immediately noticed the awakening of Ai Hui's consciousness. He quickly explained everything that happened before. The situation inside Ai Hui's body was complicated and outsiders could not interfere, but Loulan could help Ai Hui get more information.

Loulan's speech speed was not fast, and she said every detail very clearly and specifically, and also expressed her own guesses for Ai Hui to refer to.

After the talk, Loulan calmed down and stood on one side. The red light of her eyes kept flashing, and she kept paying attention to Ai Hui's situation.

After listening to Loulan's description, Ai Hui suddenly realized that he immediately locked in the target.

——The flower sacrifice technique! One thousand yuan!

Because the blood plum blossoms have disappeared.

Ai Hui was extremely afraid of Yi Qianjiu. This charming woman in red was like a poisonous snake hiding in the dark, and suddenly took a bite.

Ai Hui, who slowly calmed down, temporarily threw away a thousand dollars and the blood plum blossoms disappeared, which means that the flower sacrifice of birth and death was lifted, which made him feel relieved. The flower sacrifice of birth and death has always been a big problem in his heart.

What he needs to consider now is the bad situation in his body.

Blood of the Demon God!

When Loulan expressed his guess and judgment, Ai Hui suddenly realized. No wonder he felt that the breath of golden light was a bit familiar before. Another drop of blood from the demon god was given to the demon god's armor by Ai Hui.

Unexpectedly, a thousand dollars actually contain the blood of the demon god.

Loulan once reminded him that the blood of the demon god and the blood of the god are only one word different, and the two are very likely to be related. Now, Loulan has been criticized.

From the golden light to the domineering and gentleness, and the bloody eyes of the bandage, Ai Hui understood that the bandage saved him again.

Looking back, Ai Hui thought that the dream he experienced last time was very likely to be true. The blood of the demon god, the armor of the demon god and the bandage, are very close.

Before he knew it, Ai Hui's thinking drifted farther.

The ancient demon god full of strange aura is not sure whether it really exists. However, whether it is the blood of the demon god, the armor of the demon god, or the bandage, they are all extremely mysterious and extremely powerful.

The bandage alone saved his life several times.

Whenever this happens, Ai Hui will think of his master's wife.

A faint thought lingers in his heart, and the voice, appearance and smile of his master and wife emerged in his mind. His originally impatient mood gradually calmed down. No matter how difficult the situation was, it was difficult for him to lose his courage. After all, it was already very lucky that he could survive until now.

Loulan didn't know what Ai Hui would do, but he found that Ai Hui's poor health seemed to ease a lot.

It's indeed Ai Hui!

Loulan was very happy. He always had inexplicable confidence in Ai Hui. Loulan's eyes were slightly bent, like two crescent moons. But soon he clenched his fists, his eyes wide open, and the red light flashed rhythmically.

You must record every change in Ai Hui's body for reference.

Ai Hui, who was calming down, felt that it was not that bad when he looked at his body. Sometimes, things were still the same, and looking at it in another mood would be a new world.

Ai Hui began to think carefully.

His first goal was the blood of the demon god. Probably nothing could match the word "serious". After careful consideration, Ai Hui noticed something different.

He had used a drop of the blood of the demon god with his own hands.

The golden light in the body seemed to be much weaker. It was not that it became gentle, but that it was much smaller. Ai Hui felt roughly that the golden light in his body was probably only one-quarter or one-fifth of the blood of a drop of demon god.

Ai Hui felt a little lucky.

If it were a complete drop of demon blood, I would probably not be able to hold on to it now and would have exploded and died long ago.

After determining the quantity, Ai Hui focused on the nature of the golden light. The bandage made the golden light go from domineering and gentle to restrain, but the characteristics of tempering flesh and blood have not changed.

Golden Light is obviously different from any power in Ai Hui's cognition, not Yuanli or Blood Spiritual Power. Fortunately, he is experienced when facing unknown fields.

Whether it is a sword body or a thunder, they are all new powers.

Facing the unknown, boldly guess, try carefully, and sort out carefully, this is Ai Hui's experience.

He tried to activate the golden light, but the golden light did not move.

Ai Hui was not surprised. The bandage weakened the destructive power of the golden light, but it was obvious that the level of the Demon God's Blood was very high. Perhaps he could mobilize the golden light by entering the Demon God's armor? Unfortunately, he couldn't even move a finger now and could not speak. This guess can only be verified later.

Since the golden light could not be activated, Ai Hui tried to activate the other two forces.

Jianyun activated it very smoothly, almost with his thoughts, Jianyun Guanti. On weekdays, Jianyun Guanti could control almost anywhere in his body as he wanted, but he still couldn't move.

The original vitality transformed by the growing wood branches can also be activated, but it is also invisibly hindered.

At this point, Ai Hui has confirmed that the level of the Demon God's Blood is at least not lower than that of Jianyun and Original Vitality.

The golden light flowed freely in Ai Hui's body, which was the culprit. His body, Jianyun and Yuanyuan could reach a rough balance. Now the golden light entered his body and was running everywhere, and suddenly it was a mess. Jianyun seemed to be threatened, and the thunder kept flashing, and the destructive aura made people feel heart-pounding. Yuanyuan was like cleaning up a mess, constantly following behind and repairing Ai Hui's damaged body.

Three completely different forces are incompatible with each other.

Just like three Yuan Xiu, who are not very different in strength but are not in a good position, fight into a group of people.

The vitality of the origin is full of vitality, full of destructive thunder, and the unknown blood of the demon god...

Ai Hui suddenly felt aroused in his heart.

Original vitality represents "birth", and thunder represents "destruction"...

Five words suddenly popped up in his mind, [Birth and Death Flower Sacrifice]!

Ai Hui's spirit suddenly became excited!

Ai Hui spent a long time threatened by the [Birth and Death Flower Sacrifice], and he had experienced it, both the flower slave and the flower owner. He had his own understanding of the [Birth and Death Flower Sacrifice].

Birth and death represent two most extreme states, and they seem to be in the opposite direction.

However, Ai Hui knew that the relationship between birth and death was extremely profound and subtle. If it were analogies, he would think of Han Li's "Yin and Yang", but "Birth and Death" were more profound than "Yin and Yang".

For example, although it is rare, it can still be found in a place where "yin and yang" coexist between heaven and earth. However, no one knows the place where "birth and death" coexist.

Birth and death are two completely opposite states. To put them together, a medium is needed. Only extraordinary mediums can connect these two completely opposite states together!

Without any hesitation, Ai Hui's goal fell on the blood of the demon god.

This bold and unusual idea made Ai Hui feel excited. Theoretically, his idea was completely fine and ingenious.

But how can we combine the three clearly and conflicting one another?

Ai Hui suddenly remembered the scene of planting blood plum blossoms for himself for a thousand dollars.

His spirit moved, his essence and blood!

What contains your own essence and blood? There is!

bandage!

Almost Ai Hui's thought had just come to life, and the bandage wrapped around him was moved. The bandage was like a clever white snake, drilling into the body from Ai Hui's fingers.

Ai Hui's coma adds a little haze over the defense line.

But at this moment, the three battle divisions were no longer concerned about anything else, and everyone's nerves were very tense. The arrival of the blood cultivator that covered the sky and the sun meant that the real decisive battle was about to begin.

The earth fire tower cannons on Zhenshen Peak were all replaced with honeycomb heavy cannons.

Thick and bright red cannon barrels pointed straight into the sky, and buckets of snow lava poured into the fire pool, and the air became hot. The fat man patroled back and forth, carefully checking each tower cannon to ensure that there would be no problems during the battle.

The honeycomb heavy artillery is a structure of a child-maternal fire pool. The tower cannon uses a mother-maternal fire pool and six child-maternal fire pools. This number can not only ensure the duration of the honeycomb heavy artillery's continuous attack, but also shorten the time for positioning. The function of the child-maternal fire pool not only replenishes snow lava for the mother-maternal fire pool, but also enhances the power of the honeycomb heavy artillery.

Each fire pool is stationed by three soldiers, plus the main tower gunner and a secondary tower gunner, and each honeycomb heavy gun requires twenty people.

On the Zhenshen Peak where Chongyun Guns were stationed, there were a total of 100 beehive heavy artillery, arranged layer by layer along the mountain, which was spectacular. This is an unprecedented tower cannon position, but everyone has no idea whether it can block the enemy.

The blood beast that covers the sky and the sun brings unprecedented pressure.

Siege battle is a meat grinding field. The first thing you need is not the quality of the battle division, but the number of the battle divisions. Without sufficient quantity, it is difficult to overcome the fortress with strict defense.

The enemy's reinforcements were astonishing, and they could already fight a war of attrition.

Those huge blood beasts made everyone feel a strong threat. Any general with a little military knowledge could realize that these behemoths would cause them great trouble in the next battle.

Even the fat man was in a hurry and didn't know if the beehive heavy cannon could be blocked.

On the surface, he naturally couldn't help but sarcastic at the Blood Cultivation. The fat man's timid problem in the past has been improved a lot, but his mouth is toxic and damaging. However, the tower gunners of the Chongyun Gun still take this trick. The fat man scolded him very trickyly and viciously, causing bursts of laughter from time to time, and the tense atmosphere is much looser.

Not only the fat man is nervous, but others are also facing a great enemy.

Shi Xueman didn't care about guarding outside Ai Hui's camp. The battle situation was critical, so she personally took over the central Shenfeng Peak. The Tower Cannon Alliance is not useful now, but Xiaoshan's commander of the Fengfeng elite is ready to support at any time.

Time passes by little by little in the solidified air.

The whistle-like flies snooped, disappeared, and the camp opposite was silent, like a dormant beast, raising its energy and waiting for attack.

Two days later, the sky was slightly bright and the sun had not yet risen. The blood cultivation camp began to stir, and the blood beasts could be heard vaguely.

The battle is about to begin.
Chapter completed!