Divine Throne of Primordial Blood

The departure of the passers-by brought the guard down to the bottom of the valley.

At this point, a sharp whistle burst from afar.

Looking up, a cavalry actually showed up at this moment, they waved the knife and rushed into the big ear monsters and began to slaughter. The shining glow of the blade and the rainbow of the knife mean that every knight present here is of the highest rank.

It's just that all of a sudden there are so many ranked samurai, not even a weak one, that it's really creepy, but exciting.

Such a cavalry rushed into the monster herd, bringing a bloody storm.

They wandered around in monsters, and every time they waved a knife a monster fell.

The knife rolled forward, just a moment of kung fu, and thousands of monsters were chopped to pieces.

The victory came so suddenly that when the battle was over, the merchants had not even reacted.

“Thank you for saving us!” Ferro shouted.

“Don't be too happy. You want us to do it, but it's a reward.” A knight echoed in a strange way.

A female cavalier swept out of the cavalry in a cool, golden, long hair.

And she came to Pharaoh, and the knight said, “Are you all right? ”

Ferro swallowed his mouth: “No... nothing. ”

“You guys don't have to help. ”

The female knight waved her hand and a group of knights rushed out, lifting the overturned carriage, but helping them clean the battlefield.

“Thank you so much.” The merchants are thankful.

This cavalry is indeed a righteous team.

Not only did they destroy monsters, clean the battlefields, but they even took care to bring them some food and water - the war cost them a lot.

Compared to the travelers just now, this cavalry is a saint.

By the way, where's the traveler?

Ferro remembered the traveler and looked back before realizing that the traveler had disappeared.

Cuidu Forest.

Located in the southern part of the valley, this is the land of the Japanese spirit.

The origin of the life of the Japanese spirits is the Dark Spirits.

After the land was divided, some of the Dark Spirits were left behind in the land, unable to leave. Lost their old habitat, they were forced to evolve in new directions.

Today, these Japanese spirits and Dark Spirit clans that survive in the jungle are very different on the surface. They are longer, purer and more handsome than their own homologous forms.

Yes, Junmei is also the result of their evolution.

The Japanese spirits are the families of the god of love, Fumira, who is typical of facial control and cannot be cared for by her if she is not good-looking. So the Japanese spirits constantly transformed themselves in the direction of beauty in the course of the tens of thousands of years, even thus creating a powerful artistic heritage, even speech and posture are full of elegance.

This practice undoubtedly drastically diminishes their own fighting power, but it is in the age of the gods that obtaining the family of God makes the most sense.

Standing beside the emerald forest, Su Shen looked into the jungle.

Compared to the seven-year-old boy Rin Frost, Su Shen is now a complete adult.

The blood-awakening Susin is the real Susin, officially cleaved from the past Rin Frost.

Interestingly enough, Su Shen's goal has always been blood free. But this time, the incarnation is powered by Su Shen's blood.

Any powerful presence in the heavens can form a blood vein, abandon the sinking of the blood vein, and eventually become the source of the blood of its own incarnation.

That's not a sarcasm.

Ironically, however, compared to the opponents to be faced in the future, as long as they can be powerful, they can do whatever they want.

The sudden strength of some of the blood veins awakened has increased considerably, but it is far too far from really reaching the body.

But at least now, many of the tools that would otherwise not have been available are already available.

Su Shen's second goal is in this jungle, and the Guardian is the Japanese Spirit clan and their god of love.

The god of love has nothing to do with the severe wounds of the winter god sleeping.

Despite the fact that the god of love, Fumera, is the weakest of the gods in terms of combat power, she has a super high face value and does not have one or two heads. This makes this god of love one of the surviving gods, even during the Great War of the Gods, without having to face the battlefield and rely on the protection of all roads.

Of course, the weaker spirits are not what Rin Frost can deal with today.

So if we're going to get a goal, we have to think of something.

The seeds have been planted, and the next step is to see them germinate. As for my side, I have to find a way to give birth.

Su Shen spread his hands open and lowered his voice. He looked like he was praying for something.

But what's hard to reach with the naked eye is that countless tiny lives are flying out of his hands and out of the woods.

Soon, these tiny creatures will be pervasive on the edge of the jungle.

They begin to thrive, grow, and grow rapidly.

Just like in a lonely forest.

Yes, it's a sinking curse.

This special creature, derived from the Three Rivers Forest and modified by Su Shen, has a powerful erosion capability, and can rapidly reproduce and grow with just one.

Just like I exist.

Su Shen muttered.

If you've just arrived in Susin, and it's just a tiny bacterium, it's now expanding into a community and growing. Though there's still a long way to go to completely corrode the target, it's always going to work, isn't it?

The newly cultivated cursed creatures soon filled the woods.

Do this right and Su Shen turns his head away.

Soon, the cursed creatures will spread throughout the forest, and the Japanese will face their death threats.

Of course, with the god of love, the death threat may not be too great.

But trouble is trouble. Even a god can't solve it.

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“Father, look at my bow. ”

Little Ivy ran into her father's arms with a short bow in her hand, offering her heart and soul like a treasure.

Krip took a short bow and looked at it and said, "The pattern here is a little rough. It's supposed to be a three-striped lace, and you only used two. ”

“I just wanted to make my bow stronger.” Little Ivy mumbled.

“Don't worry about that, baby.” Clip comforts his daughter, “said the world, where beauty is the only justice. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Follow your heart and follow the path of art. Practical value should not be considered, otherwise it is a betrayal of art. Do you understand that? Baby?”

“Yes, I understand.” Little Evelyn nodded, “I'm going to make it look better. Say, how about adding another ripple to it? This way, when it's used, it'll shine like a water wave, which must be beautiful. ”

“Exactly!” Creep laughed, “That's a good idea. Go ahead and try it. God of love will love your work. ”

“Mmm!” Little Ivy nodded her head hard and ran out.

“She'll be a great artist.” Clip said to his wife.

“Don't you think you've gone a little too far in your pursuit of art? I still hope Ivy can join the Japanese Guard in the future.” The wife replied.

“What good is joining the Japanese Guard?” Creep is dissatisfied with this: “Those crude people don't know anything about art. They even proposed removing the hollow design from the armor and reducing the pattern on the weapon by two thirds. God, those designs are masterpieces. These guys don't know anything about aesthetics, they have no artistic skills! ”

“They are also the Japanese Spirit, and they are only considering the security of their race. It's been a little rough lately. Did you hear about the other day? The Temple of the Moon has annexed the Temple of Rin Winter.” My wife answered with concern.

“It's about the gods. With the gods, you don't have to worry about anything.” Clip still insists.

“But the gods are busy. They have not responded to our call for a long time.” The wife knows very well how busy the gods have been lately. She didn't know what the gods were up to, but she could feel that different atmosphere.

Because she is one of the twelve sacrifices of the Japanese spirits.

The wife is undoubtedly more sensitive to the outside world than her artist husband.

As for her husband, a man who even the Jap Guard dislikes, how can you expect him to feel about the outside world?

No, no, no!

In his eyes, humans are barbaric, and in the case of the Great Ear Monster stream, maggots in the mud.

So he doesn't give a shit what's going on out there.

Nevertheless, his wife still loved him.

Because that's the spirit of the sun.

The pursuit of art by the Japanese Spirit originated from the heart, and everything the husband had in her eyes only illustrated his artistic taste.

Krip was still complaining, and his wife listened carefully.

At this point, there was a sudden rumbling outside.

“Ivy!” Clip shouted.

Instead of responding, there was some strange noise.

Creep looked up strangely and looked out through the red crystal window to see what seemed to be the panic going on out there.

Krip stood up strangely and walked out of the house and saw his daughter lying on the floor.

“Ivy!” Clip shouted and jumped over and hugged his daughter.

The little girl's eyes were closed, she was unconscious and her face was white as paper.

“Don't touch him, Clip!” Wife shouting came.

“What did you say?” Clip looked at his wife furiously.

“Look!” the wife pointed around.

Krip found out that the streets were full of the Japs sometime.

“What's going on?” Krip spoke to himself in surprise.

He turned to his wife and saw her face full of horror.

She's backing away.

“Emily!” Clip shouted.

He finally realized it wasn't right.

Why is that?

He felt his heart beating faster and his whole body was burning.

And then he couldn't stop himself, the first blow, and a lot of blood erupted.