Husband war, courage also. One blow of strength, then decline, three and exhaustion. When the two Bai clans in the early stage of enlightenment were besieged and killed, the rest of the Bai clans completely collapsed.

Flee! Each of the hundred clans summoned their spiritual power and tried their best to flee into the distance.

"Shi Ping, wait for me!"

"Lord Xueliang, save me!"

"Yiyan, you fucking cheat Lao Tzu!"

......

Wailing, tragic, angry and other negative emotions are intertwined and lingering in this small battlefield, together outlining a bloody picture of death.

Let me tell you a story, two people met a tiger in the mountains, one of them ran away, and the other was ready to take his life, and the latter shouted to the former: Stop, we can't outrun the tiger, only by fighting with it, can we have a glimmer of life. But the former didn't look back, and shouted as he ran, I don't need to run past the tiger, I just need to run past you.

The current hundred tribes are all the former, they don't want to stay and fight with the morale of the human race, they just want to step on the blood of other hundred tribes to fight for their own survival. The defeat was like a mountain.

But none of this had anything to do with Mu Sen, he was now sitting there with his eyes blank, exuding a thick dead silence. Li Huairuo, Leng Nan Huaiyun and Wang Jianluo also did not speak, and the sad breath spread out in all directions like a thick fog rising in the morning.

"Who shot that arrow just now?" a masculine and majestic voice came, breaking the atmosphere of the moment.

Zhang Ye! His body was covered with scars, and blood stained his clothes red, but his eyes were still eagle, and the eyes of everyone who looked at him were stinging. Behind him, Huo You and An Luo, who were also covered in scars.

"Boom!"

A head was thrown to the ground by Zhang Ye, a head, a head of a thousand bloods. He still did not escape the pursuit of the three Huoyou, and the pride and honor of the past have turned into dust, witnessing the new glory of the human race on the earth.

"Sister Luo, you save Xiao Ling, you save him, you must have a way!" Seeing An Luo, Leng Nan Huaiyun suddenly shouted excitedly, her eyes were full of expectation, just like a person drowning in the deep sea saw a ferry.

An Luo had never seen Leng Nan Huaiyun like this, she was clever and eccentric in the past, and she was everyone's pistachio. But now, there is no trace of cleverness in her body, and she is all embarrassed and unbearable.

An Luo's eyes showed a hint of pity, and then nodded slightly, since her sister cared so much about this little zero, then she would do her best.

"Fairy An, please, save the little Lingzi. Looking at An Luo, who was covered in scars but still had a dusty temperament, Mu Sen pleaded with a face. Yes, since Leng Nan admires this sister so much, then she must have something special, maybe she will have a way!

"I'll try. An Luo nodded slightly.

An Luo came to Wei Ling and took a look, and then his expression began to darken, how can a dead person be saved? Even if someone can really save the dead, it is not her. But looking at Leng Nan and Mu Sen's pleading eyes, she was a little unbearable. She leaned down and put her hand on Wei Ling's body.

"Huh?" An Luo suddenly wondered, she originally thought that this young man named Xiao Ling was dead, but there seemed to be something wrong in his body.

"Fairy An, how is it?" Hearing An Luo's doubtful voice, Mu Sen's heart suddenly tightened, and then asked anxiously.

"He doesn't seem to have enough life to do. An Luo said in an uncertain voice after repeatedly probing Wei Ling. She was indeed puzzled, this young man was obviously broken and his vitality was exhausted, but for some reason there was a force in the depths of his broken heart that forcibly maintained a trace of his vitality.

"Then can you save him?" Mu Sen's eyes turned red instantly, and when an obsession that did not give up became a reality, the great joy was enough to break through everything.

"Fairy An, please, save him!" a group of noisy but sincere pleas came. It was not only Mu Sen himself who was shocked by the great joy, but also the Fang Wu people who rushed back. Their eyes looked earnestly like Anlo, and they were full of supplication. Yes, a prayer, a prayer that is willing to pay a great price for it.

......

"It turned out to be him. After learning that this young man was the amazing archer, An Luo's delicate face showed a hint of surprise.

An Luo stretched out his hand, and a drop of blood with a sweet aroma suddenly appeared in his hand. The blood is flowing brightly, and the spiritual power is surrounding, and if you stare at it for a long time, you can even see the world in it disappear.

"This is the essence blood of a thousand bloods. An Luo said to everyone that after killing a thousand bloods, An Luo and the three of them got a total of five drops of essence blood. Thousand Blood is a genius who touches the mystery of blood, and its essence contains a huge amount of life essence. Taking its essence and blood in a condensation period is very likely to directly promote the foundation building stage, of course, provided that the user can withstand the surging energy and not be burst.

"I don't know if it's really going to work, but it's the only way to do it at the moment. An Luo looked at everyone and said solemnly, she really couldn't guarantee that Wei Ling would wake up. With the cultivation of the foundation building period to forcibly receive the majestic spiritual power, there was no direct meridian explosion and death, all of which were regarded as the ancestors who lifted the coffin lid to bless them. If Li Huairuo hadn't fed him a few Nine Shadow Lotus Petals in time, Wei Ling would have returned to the earth by now.

Hearing An Luo's words, everyone turned their attention to Mu Sen, they needed Mu Sen to make the final decision.

"Please!" Mu Sen's mouth trembled a little, but his tone remained firm. This is indeed the only way at the moment, although I don't know if it works or not, but it is much better than watching Wei Ling die.

"Please!" Fang Wu and the others all bent over and said.

"Good. An Luo nodded, and then he was about to send the essence blood to Wei Ling's mouth.

"Wait!" suddenly a voice came, interrupting An Luo's movements.

Wan Qiang Tieqing looked at the essence blood in An Luo's hand with this face, damn it! She actually used such a precious thing on a dead person, and five drops of essence blood should have her own share!

"What do you want to do?" Mu Sen stared at Wan Qiang with red eyes and said in an extremely cold tone.

"I think it's a waste to put something so precious on a dead man. Wan Qiang, who was locked by countless Dao sharp qi machines, said with difficulty, although he knew that saying this would cause public anger, but he also knew that there would definitely be many people on his side, the hundred clans were defeated by everyone, and everyone had a share in the essence of a thousand bloods, so why squander this priceless thing casually?

"Yes, he's dead, and he shouldn't waste his blood. The blood should be distributed to those who need it more. Seeing more and more people gathering, Wan Qiang's confidence in his heart gradually increased, and his speech became a lot smoother. Actually, he didn't want to be an enemy of Mu Sen and them, but the temptation of essence blood was too great, this was essence blood that contained the mystery of blood, and a drop was enough for him to break through the shackles.

"If you think he can still be saved, I have a few of them, you can try them. Wan Qiang turned over his hand and took out a few fragrant Du Erdan.

"Yes, try to cross Erdan first. ”

"We have a share in the blood, and we don't agree to feed this dead man. ”

"That is, we are desperately fighting, we are injured, and we need essence and blood. ”

......

No matter what the world is, there is no shortage of villains who are forgetful of profit, and for the sake of a drop of essence blood, they have completely forgotten Wei Ling's arrow that is not afraid of life and death. No, maybe they remember, just overshadowed by immediate interests.

"We remember his kindness, but there are many ways to repay it, and there is no need to waste such precious blood. Wan Qiang looked at Mu Sen and said sincerely.

"Yes, Wan Qiang is right, we will repay his kindness. But blood must not be wasted. ”

"That is, how can the essence blood containing the mystery of blood be wasted like this?"

"I also have a few of them here, you can use them for him!"

......

Looking at the people who echoed him, Wan Qiang's face showed a hint of victory, and he made no secret of it, anyway, the overall situation has been decided, he doesn't believe that Mu Sen dares to commit public anger, even if the more than thirty foundation building periods are all standing behind him, but can they resist the nearly 1,000 teams on their side?

"Are you finished?" Mu Sen looked at Wan Qiang and said coldly.

"Uh......" Looking at Mu Sen with an expressionless face, Wan Qiang's heart suddenly felt uneasy, but he immediately laughed at himself, did he really dare to do it? Unless he is a madman.

"Break all your legs just now!"