King of the last days

"If you can take out the royal blood, I Xie Xuelin is willing to take out all the net worth to replace with you!"

Xie Xuelin looked at people through his nostrils. He expected that this guy was just lucky enough to get some junior and middle-level blood to make a little money here, otherwise if he had a high-level blood, he would have raised his own blood.

"Total wealth, huh!" Jiang Yuan disagreed, "How do I know how much your total wealth is? If you go out and get a dime or two in your pocket, wouldn't I lose my life!"

"Oh, I really can't stand this grievance with my violent temper!" Xie Xuelin was furious when he heard Jiang Yuan's sarcasm. He pushed down his storage ring, and then poured out the contents in his mind.

"Look at it for yourself! See if Xiaoye is the one who figured out that one cent or two!"

Xie Xuelin angered a pile of treasures on the ground, including dozens of cores, and even one of them was a Tier 7 Mithril core. The value of just a dozen cores was inestimable. Moreover, there were not only cores, skill balls, The holy spirit stone and so on are particularly eye-catching.

"Heh!" Jiang Yuan laughed inadvertently when he saw these things.

When the Holy Spirit heard the laughter present, he thought Jiang Yuan was shocked, and everyone was ready to mock this foreigner who had never seen the world.

"Things are not bad!"

Jiang Yuan had already squatted on the ground to identify the treasure released by Xie Xuelin. He took the lead to put away the seventh-order mithril core. Everyone was dumbfounded when they saw this scene.

"Fuck, you a foreigner who is looking for death, you even robbed me!" Xie Xuelin was about to beat Jiang Yuan without a fight.

"This is yours!"

Jiang Yuan threw something without looking back, the red shadow dangling so that the eyes of the people present hurt.

"It's blood!"

Why don't they know what the scarlet villain represents, it must be blood.

"Foreigner, I tell you I only need the blood of the Emperor, you rubbish..."

Xie Xuelin, who was about to throw back the scarlet villain, was sluggish on the spot. Based on his years of experience, the blood in his hand was the royal blood of his dream!

"No, you have to slip first!"

This idea first appeared in Xie Xuelin’s mind. The inheritance space is not the harmony in the imagination. It’s not impossible to appear the imperial veins and fight for life and death. As for the price he pays, to be honest, he doesn't care. The imperial veins are too scarce. They will spend their entire lives pursuing them, and those resources are not a problem at all, and they won't get any resources when they become stronger.

"Yes, go!"

Xie Xuelin was very decisive. He directly activated the imperial veins in his hand without saying a word, and exited the inheritance space after entering the fusion state.

"Ok??"

The onlookers looked like question marks, and Nima was leaving now. Didn’t it mean it would be easy to find the place?

Stupid people are still hesitating, smart people have already acted. From the previous Wang Feng to the current Jie Xuelin, all signs indicate that the foreigners in front of us really have blood in their hands, and the level is not low, otherwise Jie Xuelin would not leave so simply. .

"Foreigners, make a price for the blood in your hands!"

"Is there a royal bloodline? I'm considering buying one!"

For a while, Jiang Yuan became a sought-after object, some asked about bloodline level, and some directly wanted to buy royal bloodline.

Just when Jiang Yuan was about to sell all his blood, several killing intent burst out from the crowd.

"Kill him, all blood is ours!"

I don't know who yelled such a sentence in the crowd, and then Jiang Yuan was killed in all directions.

"I knew this money was not so easy to make!" Jiang Yuan had long expected this to happen.

"Unyielding fighting spirit!"

Jiang Yuan locked a few people and activated the unyielding fighting intent. This was the ultimate move to the last drop of blood. As long as there were enemies in his eyes, the unyielding fighting intent would not subside.

"Fuck him!"

As someone took them away, those Holy Spirits who had looked down upon the human race completely had no worries, and one after another took out weapons to join the ranks of'criminating' Jiang Yuan.

As for Ren Hui and Yin Hongtao who were directly affected by this battle, they didn't expect the Holy Spirit to take action, but they never expected that so many Holy Spirits would take action together.

With the principle of self-preservation as the best policy, the two of them went backwards madly without hesitation. After all, even if the adult who had no background is very strong, could he be strong enough to beat so many holy spirits?

"The chains of blood, open!"

"The shackles of meat, open!"

Breaking free of the double shackles, and then with the opening of the strong blood secret technique, Jiang Yuan completely ran away.

Most of the holy spirits detected by Skyeye are Tier 5, many of which are Tier 6 or 7, but this does not make Jiang Yuan afraid.

"Fist!" Jiang Yuan smashed the nearest holy spirit with a punch, and the chain of order in his body instantly divided the battlefield.

Being divided into the first wave of the Holy Spirit closest to Jiang Yuan, the Holy Spirit did not retreat but instead moved forward, the four of them all shot together, trying to defeat this mysterious alien in the shortest time.

God could rush into his arm, Jiang Yuan rushed into the camp of four like a beast, he was not afraid of melee combat at all, and punched out the defensive holy spirit like a fist.

"Be careful, this guy is close to Tier 8 strength, don't force it!"

A smashed blood spit out the Holy Spirit angrily shouted.

"Impossible, we didn't unblock the strength even when the Holy Spirit came, this guy has the strength of Tier 8!"

Some Holy Spirit questioned that their Holy Spirit is very powerful, but because the rules of the battlefield require time to unlock the realm, but because of this, they simply don't believe anyone can break through to Tier 8 in such a short period of time.

"This person is only Tier 6, he is using a secret method now, and he can't last long!"

In this world, Jiang Yuan and Ning Yanlan are not the only ones with insight skills, so Jiang Yuan's realm can't be concealed.

"It's just the end of the crossbow, everyone will give it to me!"

In the space of inheritance, no one would hesitate, because there is no way to kill people here. It is precisely with this attitude that the Holy Spirit does not care at all.

"Chain of Order!"

The only useful combat talent is the chain of intermediate talent order. Jiang Yuan can only use the chain of order to divide the battlefield and suppress difficult enemies.

The ancient god fist smashed, and the speed of the consumption of the gods has gradually increased, but the first Holy Spirit who was beaten out of the inheritance space also appeared.

A Cangling tribe's holy spirit chose to withdraw from the inheritance space because he could not bear the violent pressure of Jiang Yuan, and the first withdrawal also intensified the battle.

For the second and third, the Holy Spirit was constantly being blasted out of the inheritance space, but Jiang Yuan continued to have injuries on his body, and more than half of his divine energy was consumed.

"Damn, the Holy Spirit is really disgusting!" Jiang Yuan was extremely disdainful of the actions of the Holy Spirit. This kind of direct grabbing undoubtedly defeated their character.

But he was also happy. After all, the worse the character of the Holy Spirit, the lower the probability that the human race would join the Holy Spirit.

"He can't hold on anymore, everyone work harder, then the senior bloodline will not let us divide it!" The Holy Spirit began to encourage.

The human races onlookers watched numbly, even if they saw a large number of holy spirits targeting their own kinsmen, none of them helped.

They can't afford to provoke, and don't want to provoke, it's pretty good just to stand by and not fall into trouble.

"What are you doing! Didn't I warn you to remain solemn in the resting place of your ancestors?"

Bu Zhou Jun is the one who only holds one cent in his pocket