After sitting firmly under the tree, Xu Shu released his thoughts and moved all the broken limbs of the mantis monster in front of him.
Originally, it was just a broken branch. As the dead energy of the netherworld invaded, the flesh and skin had withered, and countless cracks appeared in the white bones.
Looking at the remains of the mantis monster, Xu Shu felt extremely sad.
The soul thought was released again, and soon, a corpse pit was dug out. He threw all the corpses of the mantis monster into the corpse pit, stared at it for a moment, and then dropped a Origin Bead into the corpse pit.
Suddenly, he took out the dark green bottle again, poured it into the bottle, brushed and pulled, and wisps of light overflowed, flowing on the mantis monster, and instantly turned into extremely viscous golden blood.
With a crash, Xu Shuhun thought, and the corpse pit was closed.
What he poured out just now was the blood of Pluto.
At that time, during the frontline battle against the monster craze, Xu Shu broke into each source castle and took the opportunity to take away the dark green bottles.
After his observation, the energy source of the Source Castle Formation is exactly this dark green bottle.
Later, he mistakenly entered the world of ghosts and monsters and encountered a clown plane crash. He successfully pretended to be a clown and met with the Ace Clan, only to find out that the dark green bottle contained the legendary blood of Pluto.
Pluto's blood is precious, and Xu Shu is of great use. However, the mantis monster died tragically, and Xu Shu felt sad and had no way to repay it. He could only use the Origin Pearl and a bottle of Pluto's blood to pay homage to the mantis monster's broken body.
After burying the mantis monster, Xu Shu was about to stand up when suddenly his mind captured the western sky and a large number of people were present.
Xu Shu was really surprised.
The west is the direction from which the Netherworld Death Qi comes. How did these people escape the erosion of the Netherworld Death Qi?
With a change of thought, Xu Shu guessed that the visitor must be an aborigine.
Except for them, it is impossible for others to avoid the invasion of the death energy of the netherworld so calmly.
Xu Shu quickly summoned the Peony Mask, sat on the machine bird, and inserted the flute into his waist.
After a few breaths, a group of masked guests rushed towards this direction.
They rushed past and did not find Xu Shu.
Soon, the second and third groups of masked men passed over his head. He was not discovered until the fourth wave of masked men passed by.
The leading guest with a pig face mask shouted to Xu Shu from a distance, scolding him for being weak-willed and blaspheming against the deity.
Obviously, he regarded Xu Shu as a deserter.
Most of the indigenous people have devout faith in the True One God. Those who desert can only have weak faith and blaspheme the God.
After a while of scolding, Zhu Lian ordered Xu Shu to follow their team.
Xu Shu could only accept the order and fell at the end of the team.
Their team totaled twenty-three people, and the previous groups of masked guests were almost all of this size.
Going all the way east, after nearly two hours of speeding, a snow-colored palace appeared in front of everyone.
Not far away, the light purple ghostly death energy was driving away from the snow-colored palace.
More than a hundred feet northwest of the palace, a war corpse is standing in the northwest of the palace. From time to time, broken corpses fly out from the palace and are attached to the war corpse.
Pig Face Mask waved his hand to stop the team and said loudly, "The gods have ordered that this battle is a battle to protect the gods. If we can participate in such a glorious battle, we are all destined to enter the Kingdom of God.
Honor or disgrace, success or failure, in this one move, all the kings will not hesitate to sacrifice themselves, enter the Kingdom of God with glory, kill! "
The pig face mask waved his hand and took the lead, galloping towards the snow-colored palace.
Xu Shu was caught in the middle of the team and could not advance or retreat, so he could only follow in.
More than ten breaths later, they entered the palace
The huge palace, covering an area of more than ten acres, had been turned into a fighting arena, and two hundred people were fighting fiercely in it, making the mountains roar. Tsunami, earth shattering
As soon as they entered, there was a masked man waving in this direction. Xu Shu fixed his eyes and saw that it was Lao Mao who was waving.
Not far away from the old cat, a guy wearing a silver green dragon mask was fighting in the formation. The young man in green robe who was fighting with him had high sword eyebrows and unparalleled grace. At the same time, Duan Jindao was also trapped in the formation, killing with great enthusiasm.
Xu Shu glanced around and found many familiar faces, including Zhong Zhen, Jin Liang, Feng Zhe, Xu Qigong, etc.
In addition to these people, there are also many blond and blue-eyed Haixi people.
And all the battles obviously revolved around an altar in the center of the hall.
The golden altar is long and horizontal, covered with ancient and complicated runes.
As the battle progressed, a large amount of blood overflowed and was absorbed into the groove under the altar.
As the blood flows in, two-thirds of the round groove has turned completely golden.
In the center of the altar, a piece of green seedlings is planted. The green seedlings are swaying in the wind, empty and real at times, changing unpredictable.
Although Xu Shu couldn't understand what kind of treasure this young sprout was, seeing the lively fight on the field, it was obvious what they were fighting for.
Xu Shucai saw the situation clearly and couldn't help but get involved in the battle group.
The aboriginal detachment had just entered the scene and was put under the command of the old cat.
Obviously, Neptune Palace and Zhenyi God Lord have completely made peace.
Under the command of Lao Mao, the aborigines joined each local battlefield in groups of three or three.
In Xu Shu's heart, ten thousand grass and mud horses have stepped on him. Now his whole body is injured and his hands are soft and soft. He wishes he could fall down and fall asleep immediately. How can he withstand the battle.
But in full view of the public, even if he tried to make up for it, he could only stand stiffly.
With a bang, a wave of air struck, and Xu Shu was swept away and hit the wall.
A man in a cloak rushed forward, and just as he was about to finish his attack, a figure came rushing towards him, creating a huge wind and wave, and hit Xu Shu first.
“Brother Tong, Jin will just clean these cats and dogs.”
It was one of Xu Shu's puppets, Elder Jin, who came.
As he spoke, Elder Jin continued to show off his power and released a wave of energy from his palm, directly rolling Xu Shu into the air.
Elder Jin had a smile on his face, but he was miserable in his heart.
He never dreamed of meeting Xu Shu again, but they would never meet again in life.
Just now, he was in the middle of a fierce battle when Xu Shu used Lingxi Jue to send him an order.
No matter how unwilling Elder Jin was, he could only rush to the rescue.
At this moment, Elder Jin's violent attack on Xu Shu seemed to be shocking, but in reality it was just an appearance and did not cause any harm.
When the cloaked man saw that Elder Jin had taken action, he could only save face and go to fight elsewhere.
At this moment, Xu Shu and Elder Jin started a "fierce battle".
With Elder Jin providing cover, Xu Shu's situation finally got better.
In a blink of an eye, the time for half a stick of incense has passed.
As more and more people died, the golden circle of the blood tank under the altar was 80% complete. Gradually, everyone's breathing became rapid.
Suddenly, several small groups suddenly withdrew from the battle and set up defensive formations.
Obviously, anyone can see that when the blood tank under the altar is golden and round, the altar will be completely released, and the green seedlings inside can be captured.
Everyone fights for life and death, not just for this opportunity.
What is opportunity? A secret treasure!