Blood Tribe Return to Void Stage mighty figure Cyril was meditating on a round boulder in mid-air.
His Divine Sense had already spread out for fifty kilometers, probing the movements of a large area. It was so small that he could even see the movements of flies and ants like the back of his hand. It could be said that Laden's safety rested heavily on his shoulders.
A mosquito wearing a black stealth robe flew behind him, but he didn't notice it at all.
The mosquito transformed into black mist, and a lithe and graceful woman in a black robe appeared with a white longsword that was stained with blood in her hand.
Cyril's body shuddered, and even though he didn't discover anything, his instincts told him to fly forward without even turning his head.
However, he was still too slow. The white longsword was like a bolt of white lightning that instantly punctured Cyril's chest.
Blood blossomed like a red rose, and the flying sword circled around before returning to the woman's hand.
"Cassidy? How could it be you?! "Cyril turned to stare at the woman with incredulity.
That's right, the woman who had attacked him was none other than Cassidy. A seductive smile appeared on her face, and her seductive charm was imbued with an indescribable emotion as she strode through the air toward Cyril.
"There's no need to be so surprised, Cyril. I'm just testing out your skills …"
"Testing out my skills? Do you think I'm an idiot? " Cyril held a hand over his punctured chest as he drew a series of obscure trajectories in the air with his other hand.
This small wound was indeed nothing to him.
However, Cassidy was a Holy Disciple, and she had suddenly appeared to attack him, only to say that she was testing out his skills. This was extremely perplexing to him. Was she f * cking retarded?!
She must be plotting something! However, he still didn't know what the other party's objective was.
If it was a sneak attack, would that even work? He could heal a wound of this caliber in a matter of minutes.
Most importantly, this was Laden's territory, which was also Emperor Yi Deng's territory. Who would dare to cause trouble here?
Cyril's mind was filled with confusion, but his hands didn't stop moving. He had to report this situation to the others.
Cassidy had also been keeping an eye on Cyril this entire time. If Cyril really were to use an information transmission spell technique, then she'd have to unleash her trump card …
Just as the spell technique was about to be completed, Cyril's body suddenly shuddered, and his eyes widened. His lips moved as if he wanted to say something, but his voice was extremely hoarse, and he was unable to utter a single word.
He half-knelt on the ground, clutching his heart with a pained expression. Death enveloped his entire body, and his vitality was quickly dissipating!
Plop!
A few breaths later, Cyril silently collapsed to the ground.
There was no way for him to struggle, no way for him to scream. Just like that, his life force was severed.
Cassidy also drew a sharp intake of breath as she looked at Cyril's body with lingering fear on her face. "Cyril, who was at the pinnacle of the Return to Void Initial Stage, was poisoned to death …"
This basically confirmed that it wasn't that the Dark Poison Lord was too weak. Instead, it was that An Lin's bloodline had become more powerful!
She immediately relayed the news to An Lin and the others through the Voice Transmitting Talisman.
Cassidy stood atop a round boulder with a forlorn expression. "The Holy Leader's bloodline is so powerful. What should I do? I'm not going to be poisoned to death if I drink it, am I?"
The same forlorn feeling welled up in the hearts of the other two Blood Tribe underlings.
In the center of a forest of black trees, a tree man with crimson eyes had his chest punched through by Tobias's bloodstained gauntlet, and his body flew through the air like a cannonball before crashing into a white spatial cube.
This white spatial cube was an enchantment barrier set up by Tina, and it could isolate the inside from the outside world.
As such, no matter how intense the battle inside was, it was unable to affect the outside world.
"Tobias! Even if you're a Holy Disciple, you won't be able to withstand the wrath of Laden and Emperor Yi Deng! If you let me go now, there's still a sliver of hope! "the tree man roared through gritted teeth.
His body was as tough and coarse as tree bark, and there was bright red blood flowing from the gaping hole in his body.
Tobias cracked his neck, and a faint smile appeared on his face. "Bryce, I can let you go, but you have to stand here and survive for the next three minutes."
Bryce's expression faltered upon hearing this. "What do you mean?"
Tobias splayed open his hands. "I mean exactly what I said. I won't attack you, but you have to stand here for three minutes!"
Tobias's words were very clear, and Bryce recognized every single word.
However, he was even more confused now. What the hell was going on?
What the hell was he supposed to do? Stand here for three minutes?
The green leaves on Bryce's head rustled, and his crimson eyes swiveled with a peculiar expression of confusion.
He wasn't a true tree man. It was just that his outward appearance resembled that of a tree. At his core, he was still a Blood Tribe mighty figure, and he was a Return to Void Intermediate Stage Blood Tribe mighty figure at that. It was just that he was a Green Wood Tribe cultivator, which was why his hair was green.
After that, Tobias really did stand on the spot.
"What the hell are you guys doing?" Bryce didn't dare to get complacent, and he continued to search for a way to break out of this encirclement. His feet dug into the ground like tree roots as he began to explore the white spatial cube.
Theoretically speaking, Tobias had no vendetta against him, and Tobias had no vendetta against Laden's forces. Even the battle for the Holy Disciple position had already concluded. Tobias was the true winner now, so there was no reason for him to attack him.
Just as these thoughts were racing through his mind, the blood in his body suddenly tremored violently. An extremely peculiar energy instantly swept through his entire body, imbued with the power of great destruction.
"What … what did you do to me?!" Bryce felt as if all of his energy had been sucked out of his body, and he half-knelt onto the ground as if his vitality were about to be destroyed by some kind of power.
However, right at this moment, the blood in his body suddenly began to glow with vitality again. The destructive power didn't take away his life. Instead, it destroyed some kind of negative energy in his blood. Boundless vitality and life force erupted forth … All types of euphoric sensations erupted forth.
"Ah …"
Bryce opened his mouth, and he moaned involuntarily.
Tobias' eyes lit up with excitement. "You didn't die! I did it! A Return to Void Intermediate Stage Blood Tribe mighty figure can withstand this power! "
This was an extremely exhilarating feeling, and tears suddenly began to well up in Tobias' eyes …
Bryce stared at Tobias with a dazed expression. Why are you crying?
Tobias' entire body trembled, and he was extremely touched. It was as if his life had been acknowledged by a mighty god. "I can finally embrace you again, mighty holy blood!"
He excitedly relayed this earth-shattering news to An Lin and the others through his voice transmission talisman. "The holy blood of the Holy Leader is effective on Return to Void Intermediate Stage Blood Tribe mighty figures above the Return to Void Intermediate Stage!"
Merlin and Cassidy were ecstatic to hear this.
After hearing this news, An Lin immediately rushed toward Tobias's location without any hesitation.
A massive weight was lifted off his shoulders, and his eyes glowed with excitement.
He was going to recruit Laden's right-hand man, Bryce!
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