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Chapter 22 Lias

The drop of light blue blood that remained in the air was rolling and boiling, and then suddenly emitted a trace of noble golden light. The golden light was so extraordinary that it actually emitted a faint pressure, filling the already calm cave with a sense of depression.

The golden glimmer should really have an unusual origin.

The weird little monster looked at it carefully and carefully, not missing every feature of the golden glimmer. Although the feeling of depression seemed to make it extremely uncomfortable, even its pink skin gradually turned white, and its huge compound eyes shrank rapidly. However, while the golden glimmer was about to dim, it waved its wrists violently again and sprayed out a small mouthful of silver blood.

The ferocious head opened its three eyes again, flashing with silver gray, light yellow and purple light, and then the three lights quickly leaned against the blood light, forming four corners.

The four corners were all in a flash of light, and a small eyeball with constant color suddenly formed. The eyeballs were fixed in the golden light and shuttled through the blood inside and out, trying to explore its specific origin.

The moment the eyeball was forming, a large mouthful of silver blood gushed out of the cherry mouth of the strange little monster and sputtered to a few feet away. The strange little monster whose face turned extremely gray actually burst into laughter uncontrollably.

"My Lord is really working now! He actually encountered the bloodline of the Lord of Food at the critical moment when his life potential was broken and his life potential needed huge replenishment. Although his bloodline was so thin that it was almost impossible to detect, it was very pure. As a former great existence, although the Lord of Food had long fallen, his nobleness and extraordinary bloodline were extremely rare. Here, Leas would pay the highest respect to the bloodline left in the world of the great existence! My Lord of Food was really favored by luck! If he could seize this faint bloodline, he would have a higher potential and charge towards the higher level of power!"

The weird little monster, the guy who calls himself Leas, was ecstatic and muttering to himself.

Yevre, who was still in extreme fear, was confused and did not understand what the bloodline, the golden light and the Lord of Food were. He was still immersed in the shadow of death and could not extricate himself.

Leas stared straight at Jevre's three-foot body, and his cute compound eyes were full of crazy greed. His elastic little tongue kept licking his cherry mouth, and his two fangs actually emitted a trace of blood, as if he wanted to swallow every inch of Jevre's flesh and blood.

Of course, if you want to swallow the blood of a thin descendant of a great existence that has fallen, it is not easy to eat it. If you swallow it casually, you will only get food residues, which can only be used to nourish the earth.

A series of strange smoke-like ropes emerged from the void with Leas's strange sacrifice. Several of them floated rapidly to the fixed side of Jevre, and tied up the unable to move Jevre, revealing only his panic-head.

The remaining large amount of smoke-like ropes floated rapidly outside the cave and scattered in all directions.

Soon after, strange sounds came from all around in a vague way. There were hoarse hiss, sharp roars, buzzing sounds of violent flapping of wings, and wailing pain one after another.

Could it be that all kinds of insects near the cave were attacked by smoke-like ropes? Leas's strange sage, actually had such a large-scale attack ability?

Jevre, who was afraid of his life, was also shocked by the large number of ropes and deeply doubted everything he heard.

What is this monster as big as Leas' index finger? It's just broken out of the eggshell and should be very weak! How could it be so powerful? It easily destroyed more than ten thousand mutant ant beasts and swallowed the powerful ant beast leaders. Now it can still easily attack everywhere.

Time passed by rapidly, and Jevre was just like a year, and every second of waiting was a torment. Under the eyes of Leas's cute big compound eyes, he was waiting for the judgment of fate.

The smoke-like ropes that attacked everywhere slowly returned, and the prey at the end of the rope were still struggling, and none of them died.

The thousand-legged centipede monster about ten feet long, the dark lizard that struggles desperately, the giant snail as large as a cow, the colorful fleas that are about the size of a washbasin, and the numerous fist-like aphid monsters... all kinds of insects and beasts are simply eye-opening. At least Jevre, who has never seen before, thinks so in his heart.

Seeing the prey gradually piled up like mountains, Leas squinted his cherry mouth in disgust, feeling dissatisfied with the low prey with thousands. Although there were many, the strongest ones were only in the lower level. And there was no rare bloodline, they were all ordinary common goods.

As expected, the thin bloodline of the Xiaoqie Demon's food master is extremely rare. It is how lucky he has to easily meet the demons with a number of up to one million units. It is simply a matter of fate that is bound by billions of miles! If such a rare opportunity is not firmly grasped, it will really be struck by lightning, and the sky will be angry and resentful.

The excited Leas danced his wrists again regularly and continued to sing strange sacrifices.

I saw the smoke-like rope that had returned all the way, dragging the tightly bound prey, and then surrounding Leas, slowly forming a hexagram.

The hexagram array gradually took shape, and the pink wrists in the center pointed at Jevre, and Jevre's small body floated in front of Les.

Just like the size gap between the Dark Titan and the Coward, it cannot bring Jevre a little bit of security.

Leas' pink skin suddenly began to turn silver with a complicated and weird sacrificial speech, until his whole body emitted a faint silver light.

A drop of extremely tiny silver blood floated out from Leas's forehead and slowly floated towards the head of Jevre, which was still unable to move. The silver blood lingered between Jevre's eyebrows and eyes. Then it turned strangely and pierced directly into Jevre's brain, disappearing in the white layers of ravines.

Jevre was attacked by severe headaches, as if he was stabbed in by thousands of sharp needles, and he was almost losing his mind. Jevre wanted to knock himself out of pain, but he tried to struggle hard, but he still couldn't move at all.

The strength of the first level of the mortal level is really too weak, so how can I protect myself in front of the monster that broke the seal?

Leas seemed to be weak, and only at the top of the level, but the strange means that he had were unheard of. At least the strange sacrifice, the regular wrist and foot patterns, the smoke-like ropes, and the six-pointed star array that was shining with light, each of which opened the ignorant Jevre's eyes.

The six-pointed star array was really shining with colorful light. Preys of different shapes gradually faded away in struggle, and even all kinds of wails disappeared completely. The essence of the prey's life turned into thin lines and gathered towards Leas in the center of the six-pointed star array.

Leas was accepting the trickle in an understatement, as if he had taken a 10-full-tonifying pill, and instantly became energetic and energetic.

A more complex sacrificial verse was chanting, and an invisible and qualitative thin line began to link Leas and Jevre's brains.

A dim and blurred figure appeared in Leas's body, but it was Leas's substantial soul. The soul body gradually separated from Leas' body, and then turned into a stream of light and pierced into Jevre's deep bloodline world.

This is a weird world full of delicious food.

The big tree covered with barbecue is a river of honey flowing. The stones on the ground are roast ducks on the oven, the weeds are vegetable salads, the soil is pistachio powder. The sand is sugar, the waves are jelly, and the white clouds in the sky are cotton candy.

The rolling char siu was chasing a group of roasted lambs, and the jumping cold-eating rabbits were teasing spicy chickens. The famous roast chicken was tug-of-war with four buns, and the strips were pulled out, and almost broke into rubbing fish. The neat Wenchang roast duck, Zhou Hei Ya, Leshan crispy duck and lemon duck were arranged in a formation. The gentle belt noodles were fighting with the board, and the donkey meat roasted and boiled fish were excitedly cheering, but they were frozen by the huge onion roasted Alaska king crab, and the ground was filled with oil.

Jevre, who is more than ten feet tall, has an ecological yak jerky on the western Sichuan plateau on his left hand, and a German signature roasted pig trotter that is more than three feet long in his right hand. He is still chewing beef balls in his mouth. A bite of juice splashed out, and the flying lemongrass pigeon was panicked. There is also a fire-border beef on his shoulder, filled with salt-peppered shrimps and spicy crayfish, exuding an extremely attractive fragrance. The first release of this book is from, and you can read the genuine content at the first time!
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