Chapter 47 Blood Sacrifice

The years are long, and ten years are fleeting.

The imperial city of the demon world, the largest main city in the demon world, is also the place with the strongest blood fog in the whole demon world. Therefore, the imperial city is also called the capital of blood fog by monsters. Here, there are not only super gods such as magic blood, but also many demon world officials living here. There are also many commercial giants in the magic world, small vendors, and all kinds of monsters here.

There was an endless stream of monsters, shouting and shouting. One after another, a team of neat magic soldiers wandered around the city, silently staring at everything around them, and there was a faint murderous atmosphere in their eyes.

At the corner of the street, a dark shadow flashed, looking at the guard who had just walked by and sighed gently.

This monster is a little strange, with a black robe all over its body, but it doesn't seem to be decent and a little wide, and even has a small hole in its legs and feet. It doesn't seem to be bought, but more like it was picked up from somewhere. Wearing a homemade hat on his head, he can't see his face clearly, and the magic spirit on the monster is very strange, etheric, but real.

The black-robed monster keeps flashing on the street, as if it is avoiding something, but it seems to be looking for something. If there is a careful monster standing next to it at this time, it must be surprised by the movements of the black-robed monster. Unconsciously, the black-robed monster has circled the street twice. However, in this imperial city, this kind of boring monster is missing, so naturally, no monster will notice the strange whereabouts of the black-robed monster.

In the east of the imperial city, there is a small inn that can provide rest for monsters from other cities. Of course, in such places, the price of rooms will not be cheap. Unexpectedly, a mysterious guest suddenly came a few days ago and chartered two rooms at once, and one bag lasted for a year. In a more mobile city, few monsters are willing to spend such a big hand. Most importantly, this black robe monster is very mysterious. It has always been wrapped in a black robe and wearing a hat. No monster has ever seen his true face. Every time I go out, I don't say anything, and when I come back, I am silent. As the owner of the inn, I can naturally notice the strangeness of this black-robed monster. However, in this imperial city, such a strange monster is not the only one in front of me, and the inn owner naturally does more than one thing than one less, allowing the black-robed monster. Go and stay.

"You're back." The innkeeper warmly greeted the black-robed monster in front of him, but the black-robed monster just nodded as if he hadn't heard it, and then went upstairs and walked into his room. The boss shrugged his shoulders indifferently. Which of the monster that can open an inn in such a place is not extremely slippery? What trouble will you make for your guests?

"Dang!" The door was locked, and then the black-robed monster took off the hat on his head and showed a pale face. However, this face was very familiar, which was Long Xiaoqi.

Wash off the * on her face with water. Long Xiaoqi sat on ** and gasped slowly.

That duel with the scorpion really hurt Long Xiaoqi a lot. If it hadn't been for the last moment when the dragon got out of the yin and yang jade and blocked the self-explosion of the scorpion for Long Xiaoqi, I'm afraid Long Xiaoqi would have returned to the west on the spot. However, even so, he has been affected a lot. His bones and meridians on his body have been broken. If Long Xiaoqi hadn't forcibly used restraint, I'm afraid he would have been unable to escape the perception of magic blood.

Unfortunately, since that time, Canglong has disappeared and never appeared again. No matter what Long Xiaoqi called, there was no voice to answer him, which also made him depressed for a long time.

However, Long Xiaoqi is also smart. He knows that after this, his name will definitely disappear in the demon world. As long as Long Xiaoqi does not take the initiative to appear, I'm afraid that no monster will recognize Long Xiaoqi again. This also provided him with a chance to hide. In that valley, Long Xiaoqi practiced in one fell swoop for nearly ten years. A few days ago, he returned, and the realm also had the original primary peak of the golden spirit second-order and stepped into the third-order state of golden gas. Sometimes he is even very grateful to the Magic Scorpion. If it weren't for him, maybe he wouldn't have made such a big breakthrough in such a short time. I'm afraid I hadn't dreamed of myself decades ago.

As for the injury, it has almost healed, and the rest is fine. However, ten years later, it is a step closer to the deadline for the dark army to attack the world. Long Xiaoqi does not want to delay, but there is no way to start. Finally, after thinking for a long time, he simply hid his name and changed his identity and went to the main city of the demon world to inquire about it. For this reason, he deliberately hijacked a relatively rich monster. Naturally, all the money and currency were not left, and even the lives of those monsters were not spared.

For Long Xiaoqi, this is naturally nothing. It's just a few lives. How can a person who achieve great things have not been sacrificed?

After walking slowly for a few days, Long Xiaoqi came to the imperial city, the largest city in the demon world. Sure enough, it is not comparable to many cities such as Moyu City. In terms of area alone, it is more than three times that of Moyu City, and the number of monsters in it is countless. Most importantly, even if the domineering monsters are rampant in other places, they must be honest when they come here, otherwise they will not escape the pursuit of the guards.

Because Long Xiaoqi has a large amount of magic currency, she simply disguises himself as a scattered person. She just wants to practice and doesn't care about the rest. Although she looks a little eye-catching, such a person is the most mysterious person in this imperial city. Usually, no one cares at all. When you have something to do, you just need to show your force first, and then hit it with money. This is also the advantage of the supremacy of the magic world.

Long Xiaoqi sat ** and carefully recalled what she had seen. The Blood Demon Hall is located in the middle of the imperial city. On his periphery, there is also a blood demon palace, which is the place where the demon world holds meetings or what happened. As for the specific location of the Blood Demon Hall in the Blood Demon Palace, Long Xiaoqi is unknown. After all, he hasn't gone in and seen it in person. Outside the Blood Demon Palace, it is heavily prohibited. Except for magic blood, any other monsters are not allowed to fly in. Otherwise, once the ban is triggered, even with the strength of magic blood, it is difficult to escape for a while. At the door of the Blood Demon Palace, there are two monsters standing in dozens of steps. Although it is not worth mentioning in Long Xiaoqi's eyes, it has a blue state anyway. Presumably, even in the team, it is a small head, but if you don't want to come here, you can only watch the door for others.

However, Long Xiaoqi heard a very interesting rumor that the blood demon palace was not originally called the blood demon palace, but changed its name thousands of years ago. At that time, not long after the demon disappeared, the demon blood changed the original dark temple into the blood demon palace. For this reason, she was also given permission. The crusade of many demon warriors, but in the end, I don't know why, but it's gone.

Long Xiaoqi can clearly feel that the demon blood must have an extraordinary relationship with the demon. This relationship is complex, not a simple interest at all, nor a simple subordinate relationship. It seems that they are using each other, but they seem to be helping each other. It seems that they are restricting each other. Although she is curious, Long Xiaoqi doesn't have so much time to think about this matter. You know, the enemy in front of her now is magic blood, not the devil's demon. If she can't even kill magic blood, let alone evil. The devil.

Feeling the flow of war spirit in the body, Long Xiaoqi adjusted her breathing several times before stabilizing the war spirit in her body. I don't know why, since Long Xiaoqi entered the third level of golden spirit, the war spirit suddenly became unstable, as if something attracts the war spirit in the body, which is always irregular. Produce fluctuations.

Just now, when Long Xiaoqi was about to go into the Blood Demon Palace to find out, suddenly there was a huge fluctuation in the spirit of war in his body. If Long Xiaoqi hadn't been sensitively, evacuated in the shortest time, and suppressed the fluctuation of the war spirit in his body in time, I'm afraid that his identity, which had been hidden for ten years, would have leaked.

"Wow..." Long Xiaoqi breathed a sigh of relief, and the war spirit in her body was finally temporarily suppressed by herself. However, it was not a way. She had to think about how to do it once and for all.

However, Canglong doesn't seem to have appeared yet. To be honest, Long Xiaoqi even thought that Canglong had been killed in the explosion, but not long ago, a seemingly connected made him make sure that Canglong must still be alive.

However, if the fighting spirit in the body is so unstable for a long time, not to mention any further progress, the realm may regress, but there is nothing to do for a while, which really makes Long Xiaoqi feel a headache.

However, there is another thing that has always been involving Long Xiaoqi's heart, including the palm of the sky. Long Xiaoqi has understood at least ten skills in the yin and yang jade, but when he broke through the second level of golden spirit, he suddenly found a skill in it, but this time, anyway, Long Xiaoqi also found it difficult to really understand the skill, which seemed to be worse, but Long Xiaoqi couldn't explain it clearly.

This skill is exactly what the sword spirit has used, which can temporarily improve the secret skill of the realm and call it blood sacrifice.

Although Yin and Yangyu recorded in detail how to practice blood sacrifices, Long Xiaoqi tried several times. Not only did there be no change, but the fighting spirit became more unstable, which was also the reason. Since then, Long Xiaoqi has never dared to try to practice the blood sacrifice.

For a moment, Long Xiaoqi became extremely depressed. Seeing that she was guarding a huge treasure, she could not use it. I'm afraid there is nothing more frustrating than this.