Everyone suddenly panicked, and each one condensed their own strength, wanted to break away from the bronze urn, or wanted to break the old cockroach.

They did not use the power, this force, suddenly felt the power of the body, unexpectedly flocked to the bronze ancient, as if it was sucked in by the water suction machine.

Wang Zhao, they have been horrified, and seeing their power flow into the bronze urn, they can't stop it, and their hands can't leave the bronze urn.

Zhong Sanxiao summoned a sword-shaped gene nucleus, squatting on the bronze cover, but the gene nucleus touched the cover, but did not make a slight sound, as if it was sucked on it, the gene The power within the nucleus was also inhaled into the bronze urn.

The same is true for other people. The summoned gene nucleus has no effect at all, and as soon as it touches the bronze scorpion, it is immediately sucked on it.

Everyone was a big man, and his own power poured into the bronze urn, and the strange symbols on the bronze enamel lighted up a little, and the hearts were shocked.

"Why didn't you be sucked away?" Xu Yan Meng suddenly looked at Han Sen and said that the power of everyone was taken away, but Han Sen did not change anything. Xu Yan dreamed that Hansen had problems. The reaction was to take a look at Hansen and found that Hansen had nothing to do.

Xu Yanmeng said this, everyone’s eyes were on Hansen, and he saw that he had nothing at all.

"Mom, he really has a problem." Zhong San laughed and screamed, and summoned a gene nucleus to Hansen.

Hansen let go of his hand and stepped back, avoiding the knife-shaped nuclear attack. He said helplessly: "Although I have not been trapped by the bronze scorpion, I have not harmed you, and it has nothing to do with this bronze urn."

Unfortunately, at this time, Wang Zhao did not believe Hansen at all, and they all summoned the gene to kill Hansen.

Hansen can only retreat. Their nuclear gene is gem-quality, and the gene core is at least gold-level. Several gene nucleus are killed together, and Hansen does not dare to touch it.

"I knew that this kid is not a good thing, she should have killed him." Xu Yan dreamed and said.

"Your body..." Old Autumn suddenly cried.

The people glanced at each other and suddenly found that their bodies began to age, and the aging was very powerful.

Originally a young man's Xu Yan dream, this time it was already gray hair, and the face was wrinkled, like the old man of sixty or seventy years old.

Everyone's situation is the same, they are all shocked, but Wang Zhao suddenly screamed: "Mr. Li, why are you not aging?"

Not only Wang Zhao, everyone saw it, and Mr. Li was still so elegant, and did not age like them.

In the eyes of everyone's horror, Mr. Li smiled slightly, released his hand and stepped back two steps, then said faintly: "I am not trapped by the Holy Ghost, and naturally will not age."

"Mr. Li, do you know what this is?" Wang Zhao and others' faces are all changed, and the face is unbelievable. No one can believe that Mr. Li would say such a thing.

"This is the holy sacred blood of the blood. Just the nine blood-blooded cats are the towns and beasts. There are towns and beasts, and the holy priests will always sleep. But we opened the holy shrine and let the town beasts leave. You are able to restore your strength, and you need vitality to make it completely recover." Mr. Li said calmly.

"Mr. Li, how do you know this? You have a way to save us, right?" Old autumn screamed at Mr. Li, as if to pray.

He was already very old. At this time, the old bark-like wrinkles were all over his face, and his back was smashed. It looked like a dying old man who was going to be a wood.

Wang Zhao also looked at Mr. Li, although he already knew that Mr. Li was not quite right, but he still held the hope of that.

"I do know how to save you, but this is the purpose of my visit, how can we stop the recovery of the holy shrine?" Mr. Li said faintly.

"You...you deliberately brought us here...you have already calculated it to us..." Wang Zhong shouted.

"Don't say it is so ugly. Your life is saved by me. Isn't it normal for me to give it back? You have said that you will be able to report to you in the future. Now is the time for you to repay." Have you ever said that you have never taken it seriously?" Mr. Li said indifferently.

Wang Zhao had already heard the stunned, and the vitality was sucked by the holy scorpion. The body became weaker and weaker. Even the words were so powerful that they couldn’t say a word at this time.

Han Sen was also stunned at the side. I couldn’t think of Mr. Li, who was so respected. There was such a side. Even Hansen could not believe it.

Xu Yan dreams that they trust Mr. Li, but they never think of it. It is Mr. Li who personally brought them to death.

Mr. Li no longer pays attention to them and turns to look at Han Sen: "Little Han, what kind of disciple are you?"

Hansen knows that Mr. Li also regards him as a believer in blood education, but Hansen did not know how to answer it at one time.

According to Hansen, there are at least two forces in the blood-sense teaching. One is a line from the south, and it seems to be loyal to the blood-stained leader. The other is considered to be a traitor. Hansen knows that there is a scorpio. Saints and Han Jingzhi.

Hansen didn't know that Mr. Li was a person who belonged to that force, so he didn't know how to answer it all the time.

However, Mr. Li did not seem to ask in detail. See Hansen did not answer immediately, and then said: "The holy sacred recovery needs some holy blood. Although the holy blood on your body is very light, it is also useful. The sacrifice of the Holy Blood makes the Holy Ghost recover."

Mr. Li said, before he reached the holy shrine, the right index finger swung out in the palm of his left hand, and suddenly the blue blood came out from the wound.

The blue is fascinating, and there is no way for the blood from the south to be compared with it. It is almost as beautiful as the blue blood of the Scorpio Saints.

"Mr. Li, don't know which saint you are?" Hansen asked Mr. Li.

Mr. Li listened to Han Sen's words and frowned slightly: "Which is the descendant of your pulse, did your parents not tell you anything about the lord?"

"You are the blood of the church?" Hansen suddenly widened his eyes and looked at Mr. Li.

Hansen had spent all his time trying to know who the leader of the blood-study was, but now he has come two, and they are completely different.

A shadow that claims to be the leader of the church is a stranger. Now Mr. Li said that he is the leader, and he is clearly a pure human being.

"What is going on? How come suddenly so many teachers?" Han Sen thought sharply, but he couldn't think of a clue.

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