Vampire Aardman has never been so frightened and embarrassed as he is today.
His body was shot to pieces, and his soul was hidden in a drop of blood, so he was able to escape.
If he hadn't had an extremely ancient bloodline and could be reborn with a drop of blood, Ji Mo's slingshot would have wiped him out.
However, his body was destroyed and he still suffered extremely serious trauma. He must return to the blood coffin to recuperate as soon as possible, otherwise his realm will inevitably fall and his strength will be greatly reduced.
"Human race, when did such a terrifying master appear? It seems to be even more terrifying than the White Emperor back then."
With lingering fear in his heart, Adelman regenerated from a drop of blood into the shape of a little bat, and escaped back to the gate of the devil world as quickly as possible.
On the top of a huge mountain.
The golden skeleton, ghosts and will-o'-wisps are still discussing how to carve up the mysterious world.
They were quarreling and wanted more and better territory.
In their eyes, the entire Xuanling World is already within their grasp, and they have enough confidence and strength to sweep through everything and bloodbath this place.
"Well, that's Aardman. How did he become like this?"
Will-o'-the-Wisp immediately spotted the vampire who had fled back in embarrassment, showing a rare look of shock.
Although Adelman is at the bottom among them in terms of strength, there should be no one in the Xuanling world who can rival him.
Why is it hurt like this?
"The breath is weak and the body is gone. Adman, what happened to you?"
The ghost couldn't help but ask, wanting to know what happened.
Aardman did not dare to get too close to them. He was a little wary and looked very ugly.
What do you want him to say?
I was killed instantly by a small slingshot!
If he says these words, he may not be able to hold his head up for the rest of his life.
The golden skeleton seemed to have penetrated everything, and he guessed self-righteously: "Don't you have to guess? This old pervert must have been obsessed with sex, fell into a honey trap, was ambushed by cunning humans, and was besieged by human masters, so he ended up like this.
A miserable end. I have told you a long time ago that the word "sex" is like a knife in the head, but you can't control your lower body, so you must be at a big loss now."
"You are so smart."
Aardman gritted his teeth and praised, this was like finding a way out for himself.
He wanted to say that the other party had no ambush or group fight, so he took a small broken slingshot and killed him with one blow.
But due to his pride, he really couldn't say these words.
However, for the sake of the overall situation, he did not dare to be too secretive and reminded: "Everyone, we must be careful in the future. The human race has an incredible terrifying master, and he may have a divine weapon in his hands."
"Artifact?"
These two words immediately caused shock.
However, the three men quickly regained their composure and did not believe it.
The ghost shook his head: "It is impossible for a divine weapon to exist. There are only a few low-level immortal weapons in the Xuanling World. How can there be a divine weapon?"
The will-o'-the-wisp snorted coldly: "Don't say it's impossible to have a divine weapon. Even if there is, it's not something ordinary people can control. The divine weapon is arrogant and not everyone can use it. Even an immortal can only use a small part of the divine weapon.
Power. Don’t you want to tell us that there are immortals in the human race today?”
The Xuanling Realm has been sealed from heaven and earth for ten thousand years, and the path to becoming an immortal has been cut off. It is impossible for an immortal to be born. This is common sense that everyone understands.
Aardman was left speechless by the questioning. He even wondered if he felt something was wrong.
Maybe it was just a higher-grade magical weapon. After all, I had never heard of any magical weapon that was a small slingshot.
"That man is very powerful. I guess none of us can be his opponent. I suggest that the Female Supreme take action. I am afraid that only she can deal with that vicious man."
Aardman didn't bother to argue with them and state his proposal.
This is also the safest method.
Even if the Female Supreme is defeated, at least he can be defeated by the murderer, and then it will be time for him to take revenge.
"Although we have the heart of the Female Supreme, we can't order her to do things. If you want her to take action, you have to pay a sufficient price. If you are willing to bear these costs alone, then we have no objection."
The ghost refused, obviously not willing to shed blood, after all, the price to pay was too high.
Or maybe it has other unknown thoughts.
Will-o'-the-wisp said nothing, thinking about Xiao Jiujiu in his heart.
It's a good thing that the human race has an expert who can threaten them. It would be best if they can kill the other three guys, so that they can benefit and become the final winner.
As for itself, it has no worries at all.
It will not tell outsiders, but in fact it has an extraordinary origin and has once burned an immortal to death.
It has always been arrogant and never looked down upon the other three giants. This is not because it is arrogant, but because it is really strong.
"That man is really powerful. I feel he is no worse than Bai Di back then. We must treat him with caution."
Aardman was very angry. If he didn't take the murderer seriously and get rid of him as soon as possible, big problems would definitely arise.
This fierce man will most likely become the second White Emperor.
"Adelman, you have grown old and become as timid as a mouse. You were so frightened by a mere human being. You haven't met a worthy opponent for a long time. Let me deal with him. I will dismantle him.
All the bones are boiled into a pot of old fire soup to calm your shock."
The golden skeleton spoke with great disdain.
As long as the other party is not an immortal, then what's there to be afraid of?
In a battle of the same level, he is confident that one person can take on ten humans and monsters.
His bones have been fused with a piece of immortal gold, and he is confident that he is invincible under the immortality, so he will not take other creatures seriously.
"Just you? I advise you not to die in vain. The attack power of the opponent's treasure is extremely terrifying. I also have a secret technique that can regenerate with blood. If you go, I'm afraid you will be blasted into a pile of bones and dregs."
Aardman was sarcastic without showing any signs of weakness. He clearly knew the horror of Ji Mo's blow. No matter how hard the bones of the golden skull were, they could not withstand it.
The golden skeleton knocked on his head and said: "Adman, use your brain. We are in a high position and have thousands of subordinates. You don't think that I will stupidly come to challenge you, do you? My skeleton army,
It was enough to break him."
The face of the golden skull is filled with enchanting confidence, and the light of wisdom dances in its eye sockets.
He thought that the opponent must be just relying on the sharpness of the magic weapon. As long as he used his skeletons to consume a wave of them first, it would be easy to capture them in the end.
Aardman looked at the empty skull of the golden skull and wanted to say, "You seem to have a brain?"
You are just a stupid, brainless skeleton. If you insist on seeking death, there is nothing I can do about it.
Adelman didn't bother to waste his time and told Ji Mo's location. He disappeared into the darkness and returned to his blood coffin to recuperate.
No one noticed that a silent spiritual mark secretly attached to Aardman's body.
Someone is doing something secretly.
The Golden Skeleton began to mobilize his men, and the whole army set off to hunt Ji Mo.
On the field, only ghosts and will-o'-wisps were left.
"Boss Will-O-Wisp, it would be best if the Golden Skeleton can deal with that human being. If it fails, it would be better for the Female Supreme to take action, or you. I know that you are the most powerful among us. The three of us can do it together.
Not your opponent."
The ghost's posture was very low, as if he was following the lead of a will-o'-the-wisp.
The will-o'-the-wisp was very useful and said coldly: "Adman will be disabled in the short term. It's best if the golden skeleton is also crippled. Then you and I will have the final say in the ghost world from now on. As for that human being, well, he can't afford to make any trouble.
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"From now on, the boss of the ghost world will of course have the final say."
The ghost continued to compliment him, looking aloof from the world, but only the ghost knew what he was thinking in his heart.
Since the heart of the Female Supreme was kept by it, it has refused to take it out again. No one knows what it wants to do.