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Chapter 296

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"Don't kill us! I'll tell you the location of a Protocosmic spirit-treasure!" Jiang Chengnian was on the verge of tears. He suddenly thought back to that high cliff a thousand kilometers away, where there was a gourd that was as crystalline as jade.

"A Protocosmic spirit-treasure? If you can impress me there, I'll release you! " A look of greed appeared in the dwarf's eyes. "Heh heh, I didn't expect that just as I was about to go kill an ancient stone golem for its stoneheart, another Protocosmic spirit-treasure would appear. Can it be that today is the lucky day for me, Bloodchild? Heh heh! Lead the way for me! "

The light in the eyes of the dwarf who called himself Bloodchild grew even brighter.

The two old fellows were both filled with regret. Why the hell had they been so bored as to chase after this brat? They hadn't even gotten a taste of the meat, and they'd ended up in trouble instead.

A thousand kilometers was covered in the blink of an eye by these World-level experts. Soon, they saw the towering cliff that reached into the clouds, as well as the incomparably vast pool of water below it.

The pool was completely silent, and Zhao Yuande was still seated quietly in the lotus position on the ground.

"That's the cliff. There's a rainbow gourd growing atop it. I imagine that it's definitely a Protocosmic spirit-treasure!" Li Zhen pointed towards the top of the cliff.

"Who is that brat?" Bloodchild stared at the seated Zhao Yuande, a puzzled look on his face.

"He's a protector. If we kill him, we'll be able to acquire the treasure!" Jiang Chengnian gritted his teeth, a vicious look on his face.

"He's a protector? You're lying to me! "Bloodchild let out a savage laugh." You actually dared to lie to me? Tear off one of his legs! "

Behind him, a savage looking expert immediately tore off one of his legs, then handed it over to Bloodchild.

Jiang Chengnian was in so much agony that he cried out for his mother and father.

"Keke! This is an absolutely fresh delicacy! " Bloodchild tore off a chunk of flesh with one bite, then began to chew on it. Blood flowed down from the corners of his mouth, making him look even more savage and terrifying!

This fellow's tastes were simply too heavy.

"Urgh!" Jiang Chengnian continued to cry and vomit as he watched Bloodchild tear at his own flesh. Jiang Chengnian was on the verge of a mental breakdown!

"I'll talk, I'll talk!" Li Zhen was sweating profusely as he scrambled to answer, "That little brat is just an insignificant person. There is a powerful ferocious beast guarding the bottom of the pool. The two of us are no match for it, so we can only run away!"

After saying that, he wiped the sweat off his face. His clothes were almost drenched in sweat.

"Throw the one with the broken leg into the pool and see what happens!" Blood Boy tore off a piece of flesh and blood and waved to a person beside him.

"No! No! " Jiang Chengnian wailed, but he could not resist at all. He was thrown directly into the pool by the expressionless expert.

"Are you trying to challenge my bottom line?" A deep voice suddenly came from the pool.

"Eh, he's really strong! This aura is that of an Early Stage God Emperor! " Blood Boy sensed the terrifying power erupting from the pool. Instead of being shocked, he was delighted. "Hehe, looks like the True Demonic Blood Flag is going to kill again!"

Zhao Yuande's ears were extremely sharp. He instantly heard the words' True Demonic Blood Flag ', and a look of shock appeared on his face.

In his previous life, the True Demonic Blood Flag was a legend. During the great war between cultivators and Heavenly Demons, the Heavenly Demons had a terrifying Chaos Spiritual Treasure that specialized in devouring the blood energy of experts. The most terrifying thing about it was that once it had devoured enough blood energy, it would become incomparably berserk. In fact, it could even kill a God Emperor on its own.

Could it be that the True Devil Blood Flag he spoke of was the legendary treasure?

If that was the case, then these were the remnants of the Heavenly Demon Cult? What were they planning to do by hiding in the Wildlands?

That boy … Zhao Yuande suddenly saw the expressions on the faces of the remnants of the Heavenly Demon Cult. Aside from that boy, the rest of them all had blank looks on their faces, as though they had lost their souls.

Could it be that these World-level experts were all the boy's golems?

If that was the case, then the old turtle really was in some danger.

Zhao Yuande calculated the time. There was still less than an hour before Lin Tianzhao would arrive. If he allowed the dwarf to go completely berserk with the True Demonic Blood Flag, the old turtle would definitely be finished.

If the old turtle died, he probably wouldn't be much better off. It seemed as though the only thing he could do right now was to kill that boy!

So long as he killed the boy, everything would be resolved.

"Bloodchild, leader of a branch of the Heavenly Demon Cult in the Wildlands. Level two World stage Truesoul. Blood golem body. Mid-grade food ingredient …"

The leader of a branch in the Wildlands. Blood golem body. Could it be that this person had killed all the members of the branch and refined them into blood golems?!

This fellow is far too dangerous, and far too insane. A person like this would definitely have many tricks up his sleeve. If I can't kill him right away, I'll definitely attract endless trouble. I have to think carefully about this matter.

A blood golem body was virtually flawless. It was capable of controlling countless golems, and it was possible that his soul wasn't even in his body right now. Instead, it was hiding in another golem body. Even if he killed his true body, he could simply use one of his clones to come back to life. Although he would lose his blood golem body, he would gain an extra life.

"All of you, get the hell out of my way! Otherwise, I'm going to start a massacre!" The old turtle stuck his head out of the pool, staring fixedly at the ten or so World-level experts. He wasn't the slightest bit interested in Jiang Chengnian, whom they had tossed over.

Jiang Chengnian had been restrained by someone and had lost a leg. He lay there in the pool, staring at his leg in misery.

Zhao Yuande reached out with his hand, grabbing him.

"Old bastard, you've gone crazy from chasing me around, haven't you?!" Zhao Yuande gave him a vicious kick. If this fellow hadn't chased after him, this wouldn't have happened.

"You … you …" Jiang Chengnian's face was twitching. He was both embarrassed and in pain. He was an exalted expert at the second level of the True Spirit level, but he had actually been trampled underfoot by a brat and humiliated so wantonly. He felt even angrier than if someone had eaten his leg.

"Enough. Don't force yourself! We're on the same side right now. That dwarf over there is a surviving member of the Heavenly Demon Cult. Why don't the two of us join forces? Once we kill that dwarf, we'll get revenge for you! "Zhao Yuande glanced at Jiang Chengnian's leg. This fellow really was unlucky.

"What … what are you going to do?" Jiang Chengnian stared at Zhao Yuande. He felt that although this kid was bad, he was much more adorable than Bloodchild.

"Let's do this and that …" Zhao Yuande whispered softly into his ear.

"Absolutely not. There's no way I'm going to become your slave!" Jiang Chengnian stared fixedly at Zhao Yuande. Everyone could tell how furious he was right now.

"For now. Just for now. Once we kill that dwarf, I'll definitely return your freedom to you! This is the only option we have. If it doesn't work, then we'll all die together. Think about it. If we die, we'll have nothing left. Better to live than to die … "Zhao Yuande made a solemn vow, and he was even willing to swear a deadly oath.

"Fine! I'll agree. So long as you don't go back on your word, I'm willing to become your slave! "Zhao Yuande's words had moved him.

He had lost a leg and could be killed by Bloodchild at any moment. He might as well take a gamble. This kid wouldn't play around with his life. Perhaps he really would succeed!

Zhao Yuande only wanted to take a gamble. The Blood Boy's Divine Soul was in his own body. He wanted to kill the Blood Boy directly!

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