As the words "blood snake refining formation" were uttered, the six blood snakes neighed in unison, their bodies glowing with blood, and streaks of blood shot out from their bodies, connecting them together, and a complex magic array flashing with blood light suddenly took shape.
The formation was formed, and the scarred man who was surrounded by it suddenly felt his body stagnate, and the blood in his body stopped flowing instantly. His whole body froze in place, maintaining the posture of swinging the sword, and looking ahead with wide eyes in fear.
"Refining!"
The voice without any emotion reached the ears of the scarred man. Scarred suddenly felt that the blood in his body was flowing rapidly, and his vitality was rapidly approaching the end. He opened his eyes in fear and wanted to resist, but he could not move at all, and even had no power to self-destruct.
Can't lift it up.
"No!"
A shrill scream, carrying infinite hatred, reached Lunda's ears. Lunda, who was full of shock, frowned immediately and turned to look at a young man flying quickly in the passage. The scream
It came from his mouth.
In the formation, the scarred man, whose body was rapidly withering and shriveled up, seemed to sense the arrival of the young man. With his cloudy eyes, he looked into the passage and happened to see a figure rushing toward the ring.
There was a flash of light in his eyes, showing an anxious look. The next moment, the man with the shriveled scar tilted his head, his life was gone, but his unwilling eyes were still looking at the approaching figure.
Seeing the figure full of tears, with a big mouth full of excitement, shouting something unknown, and rushing toward the ring, Wang Luo's eyes showed no emotion at all. He just stood there, watching the figure quickly approach the ring.
Outside the ring, Lunda showed no signs of taking action. He looked coldly at the young man who had lost his mind, with a hint of pity in his eyes.
Stab——
The moment the young man approached the ring, a jet-black beam of light shot out from the base of the ring. The body of the young man who had just approached the ring suddenly stiffened.
With his eyes filled with tears open, he looked deeply at the scarred man on the ring who also had not closed his eyes and was almost close at hand. The young man stretched out his hands and fell backward unwillingly, the life in his eyes quickly drained away.
After removing the formation, the withered and scarred man's body on the ring trembled violently, and then turned into banging ashes, flying away. Stepping on the falling ashes, Wang Luo casually collected a blood drop on the ground and a palm-sized
The man in fiery red armor walked off the ring with an expressionless expression.
There is no need for referees here, there is no failure here, only life and death. The one who walks out is naturally the winner, and Wang Luo has now become the winner of this life and death arena.
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In an unknown room, Lu Ji was sitting on the sofa, looking at the figure slowly walking down the ring on the big screen in front of him. He narrowed his eyes slightly and involuntarily moved his eyes to the ring again. There were several gray footprints there.
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"What a weird formation, it can actually refine all the essence in the human body!"
With the light in his eyes flickering, Lu Ji began to talk to himself, and the five fingers of his right hand kept jumping on his thigh, obviously thinking about certain issues.
"He has magic talent, blood energy in his body, and is also known as the shadow ghost that can only be cultivated by the secret guards of the Jinge family. His attack methods are very weird. Who is this kid?"
"It is rumored that the Jinge family was wiped out that year, and some members of the Jinge family who were not in the Jinge family mansion at that time were also assassinated in various ways, but there were still many who were saved by major forces, and many survived!"
"This kid knows the shadow ghosts trained by the secret guards of the Jinge family, and uses blood energy and weird methods. It seems that the only family left behind in the legend is that they also saved part of the Jinge family back then.
There seems to be a few secret guards among them!"
Recalling everything about Wang Luo, Lu Ji whispered secretly in his heart, guessing Wang Luo's identity. However, after thinking for a long time, Lu Ji still had not confirmed Wang Luo's identity, but he already had a target.
"If we are really from that family, we will be in trouble now. They have always been hostile to us. If we knew that our ancestors wanted to arrest the people they trained, I guess a few old guys from that family would also run out!"
After guessing Wang Luo's identity, Lu Ji felt even more worried. This matter was really difficult to deal with. Finally, after thinking about it, he decided to report it to the ancestor first. He probably didn't need to pass on this matter now, ancestor.
Also already known.
"If you use this boy well, he will become a good introduction, hehe..."
With a gloomy smile on his lips, Lu Ji no longer hesitated, stood up and hurriedly went to report to his ancestor. After a while, Lu Ji came to a heavily guarded room, took out the token, and activated the teleportation array in the room.
In a dark red passage, complex formations were carved on the ground. Suddenly, the formations slowly circulated and lit up with white light. A figure slowly solidified, and it turned out to be the roadbed.
As soon as it flashed, the strong smell of blood filled Lu Ji's nose overwhelmingly. Lu Ji's face showed a comfortable look, and he took a deep breath of blood with satisfaction. Lu Ji walked along the dark red passage.
It didn't take long for the roadbed to reach the end of the passage, where a dark door stood. The bloody lines on it seemed to have become fine, flowing erratically and exuding a sinister aura.
"Ancestor, Lu Ji needs to see you for something!"
In front of the dark blood-striped gate, Lu Ji leaned over and spoke in an extremely respectful manner, not daring to go beyond anything in his behavior. Although his strength had reached level nine, he knew that any ancestor here could easily defeat him.
Erase.
"What happened? Something happened to the person who caused the reaction in the ancestral monument not long ago?"
In front of the dark gate, a blood-colored figure slowly appeared. It was the old man in blood-clothed clothes who stopped the fourth child from raving not long ago. At this time, he was looking at the roadbed in front of him indifferently. The question naturally came from him.
"Ancestor Yingming! We have found out that the man's name is Wang Luo. He is thirteen years old and a seventh-level water and earth magician. He just came out of Tianxuan Academy today and joined the Tianxuan Academy's Guardian Team!"
After a small flattery, Lu Ji briefly introduced Wang Luo's information. Then he saw the ancestor frown slightly and his tone immediately changed, telling him what he had just seen and heard, as well as some of his own guesses.
"If they are really from that family, it would be normal for them to have a reaction from the ancestral monument. After all, their inheritance comes from the ancestral monument, but this time the reaction from the ancestral monument is unusual!"
After listening to Lu Ji's description and speculation, the blood-clothed ancestor murmured a few words to himself, and then fell into thinking for a while. Lu Ji stood respectfully beside him, not daring to disturb him in the slightest.
"Don't touch him yet, continue to observe him, I will send the fourth child to go to that family!"
After thinking for a moment, the blood-clothed ancestor said to Lu Ji beside him. After speaking, he disappeared directly on the spot without knowing his whereabouts. At this time, Lu Ji bowed respectfully to the black blood-patterned door and then slowly retreated.