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Chapter 633 What a pity

Time passed little by little, but the Mosquito Taoist went there but there was no news at all. The haze in everyone's hearts could not help but deepen.

Fortunately, Fang Qingshan was still there, standing there like a magic needle for the sea, giving everyone a little comfort.

What they didn't know was that Mosquito Taoist and Fang Qingshan were just the same person, and they were divided into two people just to give others an illusion.

The Mosquito Taoist is Fang Qingshan's second soul, but he also has an independent personality on weekdays. If he had no choice, Fang Qingshan would not let him share his memories.

So, at this time, Fang Qingshan didn't know how Mosquito Taoist was investigating.

But one thing is certain that Mosquito Taoist is not in danger.

Therefore, only the green mountains can remain as moving as mountains.

Of course, on the other hand, he is the leader of everyone. If he is panicked, what should others do? So he needs to set an example. Mount Tai collapses before his beauty remains unchanged, and the elk is rising on the left without looking instantly, so as to stabilize the morale of the army.

"Damn it, what the hell is Mosquito Taoist doing? Have you found out clearly? No matter what, you should send a message back!"

Just as everyone was restless, Fang Qingshan also began to frown.

It’s not because I’m worried about the safety of Mosquito Taoist, but because a tide is starting to surge above the sea of ​​blood.

As I said before, once the tide rises, the only foothold under my feet may not be kept.

Once this happens, the soldiers under their command, except for a few people, may not have really begun the battle, and these people will be wiped out.

Of course, some people may ask why they are put away without using space magic weapons.

Indeed, this is a solution.

However, this is just to quench the boiling soup and drink poison to quench thirst.

Because, what are you doing when you come to the battlefield of gods and demons? It’s not that you hide and seek.

Of course, it would be fine if you could hide it from everyone's eyes on the battlefield of gods and demons, but it would not be possible if you were in the space magic weapon.

A short time can give you a breath. After a long time, even if you don’t come out by yourself, the power of the Heavenly Way will force you to appear.

Therefore, Fang Qingshan did not think about taking all the soldiers under his command into the Sumeru space.

Just when Fang Qingshan was not waiting, he was about to take the initiative to contact Mosquito Taoist.

A sudden sound came from the sea of ​​blood. At first, the thin mosquitoes were weak, but gradually the sound was raised, like a sharp sword was drawn out of the sheath. Finally, the sound was as loud as thunder, deafening.

When I looked up, I saw thousands of blood mosquitoes flying in the sun, covering the sky and blocking the moon.

At the beginning, everyone was still alert. After seeing the blood mosquito, they relaxed and stared at the mosquito Taoist with bright eyes, hoping to hear good news from his mouth with full expectation.

"how?"

Even Fang Qingshan couldn't wait for the mosquito Taoist to stand firmly, so he couldn't wait to ask.

"What a pity, what a pity!"

The mosquito Taoist shook his head and sighed, with regret on his face.

As soon as this statement was said, Zhang Ren and others felt that the sky was dark and there was no hope in life.

Especially, the next moment, another wave rushes hit the reefs and blood splashed everywhere.

Some of them spilled on the soldiers. Suddenly, these people seemed to have been severely injured, and they screamed repeatedly. The key is that ordinary methods cannot be cured. If they do not treat them quickly, they may turn into a pile of pus and blood within a short while.

You should know that these soldiers have the lowest cultivation level in the late stage of the Divine Sea. A few drops of blood will make them live and die. If the waves come, what will be great?

For a moment, panic and despair spread.

Although they are soldiers and monks, and have a strong will, they are also humans.

As long as people are afraid of the most is not how difficult or how bumpy, because no matter how difficult or dangerous they are, they can still persevere and stop until death. What they fear most is the unknown and there is no hope.

Now, there is no hope for them.

It seemed to be awakened by the despair, sadness and commotion of the army. The mosquito Taoist blinked his eyes and asked after realizing it.

"What's wrong?"

"What's wrong?"

Fang Qingshan frowned and said in a low voice

"It's a pity if you don't say it? There is no way out, and the wave is coming soon. What's wrong with you?"

"Who said there was no way out?"

Hearing Fang Qingshan's words, Taoist Mosquito suddenly widened his eyes.

"Finished?"

Zhang Ren beside him screamed in surprise.

"That's of course!"

The Mosquito Taoist nodded for granted.

"I can't solve the problem that I can't do."

"Then what did you regret before?"

Fang Qingshan stared at the mosquito Taoist with a gloomy face.

"Of course it's a pity that this sea of ​​blood!"

The mosquito Taoist licked his lips and said with a sigh,

"Can you understand the feeling of a hungry person who can't drink a table of delicious food?"

"I?"

A burst of anger that did not come from Fang Qingshan's heart rushed straight into his forehead. He clenched his fists with both hands, clenched his teeth, and his eyes showed fierce light, wishing he could beat the Mosquito Taoist.

Seeing Fang Qingshan's appearance, the mosquito Taoist was so scared that he jumped and went away dozens of miles in an instant.

"Dare you still dare to run?"

Fang Qingshan was so angry that he thought about it for a long time, and was worried and even the morale of the army began to disintegrate. It turned out that they were useless work, and they were all caused by the mosquito Taoist.

"I won't tell you what's going on?"

"Oh, OK!"

The Mosquito Taoist realized that he seemed to have caused a big disaster. He smiled flatteringly at Fang Qingshan and explained attentively,

"I have found a way to leave here. Good guy, if I hadn't been a million-dollar clone, I might have been lost in this sea of ​​blood."

To be honest, it is also thanks to the Mosquito Taoist who is born in the sea of ​​blood. Although it is not this sea of ​​blood, it is the same destination. At least it is not as affected by other people. Not even the influence, it is a bit like a fish in water.

This is also the reason why Mosquito Taoist can quickly find a way out.

If someone else comes, even the Daluo Golden Immortal may not be as good as him.

As for why he was a pity, it was because he had a big mouth of Taotie, but he didn't dare to swallow it at all when he looked at the sea of ​​blood.

Because once the power of the blood sea is refined, it doesn't matter if it is small. If it is too many, it will be assimilated by the blood sea.

Of course, this is not a bad thing.

If it can be assimilated with the Sea of ​​Blood, and the Sea of ​​Blood will not wither, the River of Styx will not die, it would be a great opportunity.

However, it takes too long to refine such a sea of ​​blood, and the battlefield of gods and demons will be closed for at most one year and a half.

Once you are trapped on the battlefield because of your greed for the sea of ​​blood, what will happen next will be hard to say.

After all, this place was in the last era, where the Eternal Clan and the Eternal Night Clan fought, and no one knew what dangers were and how dangerous it was.

Although there seems to be no trouble in the original trajectory, who knows what happened after the battlefield is closed?

Therefore, although I knew it was a great opportunity, the Mosquito Taoist had to give it up.
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