Chapter 777 (2/2)
However, even if the two girls know the truth, he doesn't have to worry. After all, he now controls Heiyan. Heiyan's strength is enough to suppress the two girls.
At the same time, somewhere in China, in a secret room full of blood gas, a group of blood cells gathered in a pool of blood, in which a shadow loomed.
Outside the blood pool stood two men in blood robes, with a cold face and bloodthirsty eyes.
”How's kun'er recently?”
A cold, hoarse voice came from the blood cell.
”The young master's skill has been successfully cultivated, but a woman he saw before ran away. The young master took people to look for it. It seems that he met an expert and escaped from injury.”
One of the blood robed men said.
”Find him, kill him!”
A voice full of killing spirit came from the blood cell.
”Yes, Lord!”
The two men with blood robes bowed and said.
”What's the matter with the blood soul?”
A voice came out of the blood cell again.
”The number of blood souls has grown over a thousand now, and according to the order of the patriarch, half of them have disguised themselves and mixed into those sectarian forces in the martial arts world, and no one has been found.””Very well, these people will be a sharp weapon in our hands to deal with those martial arts and Taoism sects. But what we need most now is to collect the essence and blood of ninety-nine strong people who have entered the holy land. Only in this way can I break through that step and come out of the cocoon. At that time, it will be the day when the blood sect dominates the martial arts and Taoism world!”
A cold, hoarse voice came from the blood cells.
”Please don't worry, we will complete the task, help the Lord to break the cocoon and rebirth, and lead Xuezong to dominate the martial arts world!”
The two blood robed men half knelt on the ground and cried respectfully.
”Dominating the martial arts world is only the first step. What I want is to step into that world and become a real martial arts strongman!”
A strange voice came out of the blood cells again.
In the Wuji gate of the martial arts world, in a room, Yang Qichen lay pale on the bed, his limbs were bandaged, his face was ferocious, and his eyes were full of pain and despair.
Yang Dingtian, the leader of Wuji gate, stood aside in a white robe with a gloomy face and a thick anger in his eyes.
At the bedside, a dignified middle-aged woman was sitting here, with tears in her eyes, looking at Yang Qichen. It was Yang Dingtian's wife, Yin Yunru.
”Seven morning, you can rest assured that your mother will take revenge for you. No matter who hurt you, I will make him live worse than death, suffer all kinds of torture and die!”
Yin Yunru's face was cold, his eyes were shining with a terrible cold light like a poisonous snake, his voice was cold, and he burst out a terrible killing opportunity.
”Yunru, don't be impulsive. Do you want to do it yourself?”
Yang Dingtian looks at his wife and says.
”Yes, my son has been injured like this. I have to catch the murderer myself and let her die of endless torture!”
Yinyunru roared, his face became very ferocious, and his anger was burning in his heart.
”Don't do it yourself. I'll let others do it. Otherwise, it's not good for Huaxia to know.”
Yang Dingtian opens his mouth.