This martial artist is super talented

Gao Qian didn't speak, his personality is taciturn.Besides, Ma Yuan just said some nonsense, and there is no need to respond.

Ma Yuan is not used to such conversations, he is also the boss of Ziye Island, and he always compliments anyone he talks to.

Fortunately, he has a large number of adults, and he will not be as knowledgeable as a monster with a talent.

Considering that this monster has been practicing knives in Black Snake Valley, has not been trained by the world, and does not understand the world, well, all this is normal.

"I have prepared a small present for you."

Ma Yuan took out a small roll of black cloth and threw it to Gao Qian, "It is woven from blood dragon scales, which can absorb blood essence and feed it back to the weapon."

He got this thing by chance, and it was indeed a good thing.But this thing can only absorb a little blood essence. I don't know how many thousand monsters of the same level have to be killed to improve the quality of the weapon.

Moreover, this roll of cloth can only be useful if the blood is full of energy in a combat situation.

Because the quality of the cloth itself is not very high, there are many restrictions.

Ma Yuan could use it himself, but he didn't think he could kill thousands of his peers in battle, that would be too exaggerated.

After thinking about it, he decided to give the things to Lu Bu.

At least Lu Bu showed a strong talent, and the self-discipline that Yaozu seldom possesses.

Moreover, Lu Bu looked gloomy, so he should have some brains.

With luck, Lu Bu might get a good ranking in the Futaba Island Blood Festival.

Gao Qian took the cloth strip, this thing is indeed a bit special, it is useful to him.

Absorbing essence and blood to nourish the sword, this kind of maintenance of the weapon can allow him to maintain high-intensity battles for a long time.

You can even upgrade weapons.

Of course, Gao Qian didn't want to be too exaggerated.

Gao Qian nodded to Ma Yuan, expressing his gratitude.

This made Ma Yuan very satisfied. This guy at least knows how to appreciate it, and that's enough.

The next day, Ma Yuan boarded the boat with five thousand selected monsters.

In a place like Ziye Island, it is natural that no big boat can be built, and the five thousand monsters ride in rough canoes.It is a wooden boat made by hollowing out a big tree.

More than a dozen monsters traveled in a boat and hundreds of canoes for two days before arriving at Shuangye Island.

It is called Futaba Island, which means that two circular islands are connected together.

Futaba Island is very small, and the two small islands together are only a few tens of miles away.

Ma Yuan boarded the island with five thousand monsters and came to the center of the blood sacrifice ceremony together.

There has long been a high platform built of black stones, covered with layers of blood stains, it looks extremely bloody.

A large black flag was planted on the high platform, and a vicious statue of a god was embroidered on the big flag.

The statue's eyes are red, and its description is ugly. Its tall body is covered with a pair of scarlet battle armor, and it looks majestic and murderous.

Gao Qian didn't know this god statue, but he could see that this god statue had a strange aura, which could constantly arouse the fierceness of the soul.

Next to Gao Qian, a little man covered in yellow hair came up to Gao Qian and apologized, "Brother, you don't know him, this is King Shura Ming!"

The little man lowered his voice again and said: "The Blood Sacrifice Ceremony will be presided over by this King Ming, he will watch us fight and watch us bleed..."

Chapter 495

With thousands of monsters gathered together, one can imagine how chaotic it would be.

Participating in the Blood Sacrifice Ceremony again, very few monsters could remain calm.Most of the monsters were talking at the top of their lungs.

The monkey-like yellow-haired boy lowered his voice. This mysterious gesture was also a little funny.

Because no monster would care about these at all.

The masters of Ming Wangzong would not pay attention to what an ant is saying.

Gao Qian actually understood immediately when he heard King Shura Ming's name.

There are eight Ming kings in the Ming Wangzong, Fudo Ming Wang, Vajra Ming Wang, Shura Ming Wang, Peacock Ming Wang, Wrath Ming Wang, Yasha Ming Wang, Matou Ming Wang, and Night Ming Wang.

According to Yuan Zhen, the eight Ming kings actually represent the inheritance of the eight different gods in the East China Sea.

Although the original Ming Wangzong was headed by Fudo Ming Wang in name, in fact Ming Wang operated independently and had no relationship with each other.

During a war in ancient times, several Ming kings of Ming Wangzong completely disappeared, and finally Ming Wangzong became what it is now.

Among the Eight Great Ming Kings, except for Fudo Ming King, only one title is reserved for the others.

Naturally, these secrets are not known to the low-level monsters.

The blood sacrifice of King Mingzong used the statue of King Shura Ming, but I don't know what is the meaning?

Gao Qian took a deep look at King Shura Ming on the banner, but King Shura Ming turned his eyes and met Gao Qian's eyes.

King Shura Ming's scarlet eyes were full of murderous intent, and Gao Qian's blood was stimulated to boil suddenly.

The yellow-haired boy next to Gao Qian who was talking to Gao Qian didn't know what happened, but he felt that Gao Qian was full of evil spirits, so scared that he almost peed out, and he instinctively screamed and jumped back.

Gao Qian glanced at the yellow-haired boy, and he gently pushed back the dragon scale knife that had been unsheathed a few inches away.

King Shura Ming on the banner was able to establish a spiritual connection with him, and almost inspired his powerful natal star.

Fortunately, after practicing swords for decades, his mind has been completely immersed in this body.

It was really dangerous just now!

Daqi didn't have any abnormalities at first, it was only the sympathy of God's will, which immediately aroused the change of King Shura Ming's aura.

King Shura Ming's endless killing intent was like a knife, piercing deeply into the depths of Gao Qian's soul.

If Gao Qian hadn't maintained the unity of body and mind, he would definitely reveal his secrets this time.

"It's really a bit powerful, you can't underestimate it."

Gao Qian almost stumbled, and he was even more careful with Ming Wangzong.

The yellow-haired boy saw that Gao Qian was fine, he licked his face and leaned over: "Brother, you scared me to death just now..."

Gao Qian glanced at the yellow-haired boy: "What do you want?"

"Um, ah..."

The yellow-haired boy was a little confused by the question, he scratched the messy yellow hair on his head, and took the opportunity to adjust his mood.

"Brother, you must have noticed that I am a monkey monster. I can't fight, but I am the smartest.

"I can find out if there is any trouble. I am willing to be the big brother's follower and watch out for the big brother."

Before Huang Mao finished speaking, Gao Qian said directly: "Yes."

Huang Mao was stunned for a moment before hurriedly cupping his hands, "Thank you brother, my name is Hou Xiaomao, just call me Xiaomao."

Hou Xiaomao had been in the Black Snake Gang before, and he saw Gao Qian killing people in the Black Snake Valley with his own eyes.

In the past few decades, Gao Qian has been practicing swords in Black Snake Valley, and he also knows it.

In this blood sacrifice, [-] monsters were slaughtered indiscriminately. With his ability, he would undoubtedly die.

Only by hugging the thigh in advance can it be possible to survive.

Gao Qian was as silent as a stone forest and as cold as ice, making monsters intimidated just looking at it.However, according to Hou Xiaomao's more than [-] years of experience in monster life, such monsters are often more reliable.

There must be no good things for monsters who speak nicely.

Hou Xiaomao was also very excited when he hugged his thigh, and he began to enthusiastically introduce to Gao Qian: "Look, boss, those on the high platform are the island owners of each island, and they are responsible for managing the blood sacrifice.

"In special circumstances, they can designate a certain monster to give the title of Blood Sacrifice Warrior. With this title, you don't have to work hard.

"Look at that beautiful woman in purple clothes, the owner of Qingye Island, Qingfeng, everyone said that she was originally a green snake, look at that waist, tsk tsk, she really looks like a snake..."

After Hou Xiaomao introduced a few sentences, all the attention fell on Qing Feng.

This woman is indeed beautiful, with slender eyebrows and phoenix eyes, and a slender figure. The slender waist gathered by the blue dress completely highlights the curves of her chest and buttocks.

Qing Feng didn't know that there was a little demon who was masturbating her, standing on the high platform, she naturally became the center of attention of many demon clans.

There is no time to deal with a low-level monkey monster.

Qing Feng has long been used to this.

With the arrival of monsters participating in the blood sacrifice from various islands, the square under the altar has been filled with monsters.

The monsters of each island are actually not much different.There are all kinds of strange shapes, and it is impossible to have uniform clothing and equipment.

There is no need to divide teams for the blood sacrifice ceremony.All monsters are competitors and enemies, and there is no need to distinguish between friend and foe.

The monsters talking, laughing and screaming in a mess will almost all turn into tattered flesh in the next ten days.

Only one or two hundred lucky monsters can survive to the end.

Qing Feng has seen such a situation many times, at the beginning she was still excited by the bloody killing.

After a long time, she got tired of it.He even had doubts from the bottom of his heart, what's the point of killing like this?

To please the aloof King Shura Ming?

But why would King Shura Ming like such cruel killings?

You must know that such cruel killings are constantly consuming the Yaozu.For hundreds of years, as far as she saw, hundreds of thousands of monsters had died tragically.

Also, there's almost no point in being dead.

This is just Aoba and the other ten islands.Counting Chiba Island, there are thousands of islands in total.

Every time there is a blood sacrifice, tens of millions of monsters are killed.

Even if Chiba Island is vast, killing on such a large scale is consuming the foundation of the monster clan.

If this goes on for a long time, the Yaozu will perish sooner or later, right?

Qing Feng thought so in her heart, but she didn't dare to communicate this matter with any monsters.She is just a small three-time transforming monster, insignificant in Ming Wangzong.

It was not her turn to comment on such a big event as the blood sacrifice ceremony.

"Qingfeng, your face is so ugly, why, you don't have any good seeds this time?"

Shi Jiufeng approached Qingfeng with a smile, and said in a low voice, "If you can't do it, I'll give you two warriors, so you can reach the standard no matter what..."

Each island organizes [-] monsters to participate in the blood sacrifice. In order to prevent the number from being filled, each island is required to select at least ten blood sacrifice warriors.

[-] monster clans fought in a melee, and sometimes they were unlucky, and there were even less than a hundred people left in the end.

The goal of ten blood sacrifice warriors is not so easy to achieve.

Shi Jiufeng's Jiufeng Island is the largest and the strongest.In order to please Qingfeng, and also to show off, he deliberately said that he would sell the quota of blood sacrifice warriors.

Qing Feng said coldly: "No need."

She had always looked down on Shi Jiufeng, this guy was a pangolin in his original form, and after being transformed three times, his face was still covered with scales, which was surprisingly ugly.

Of course, from the perspective of the monster clan, this guy is tall and strong, brave and good at fighting, and quite scheming, he is a powerful character.

Qingfeng doesn't like this kind of monster, not only because of his ugly appearance, but also because of his wretchedness in his bones.

Ma Yuan also leaned over to show Qingfeng courtesy, "Qingfeng, I'll help you."

Shi Jiufeng laughed loudly: "Only because of you, you failed to meet the standard twice in a row. This time, you will be demoted if you don't have ten more warriors. How dare you brag about it..."

Ma Yuan sneered: "Look with wide eyes, this time the banner bearer must be mine!"

No matter who gets the banner of King Shura Ming on the altar, it means that he is the champion of this blood sacrifice ceremony.

This honor is too important, enough to be worth the quota of ten blood sacrifice warriors.

For this honor, the island owner will be rewarded heavily.

Ma Yuan dared to brag, and he was also very optimistic about Gao Qian.

Anyway, they are all on stage and cannot interfere with the battle below.Even if he blows it out now, he is not afraid of Shi Jiufeng making trouble.

Ma Yuan pointed to Gao Qian among the many monsters: "See, this is the blood of the Dragon Clan. He will definitely be the standard-bearer this time!"

Shi Jiufeng, Qing Feng and other island owners all looked at Gao Qian who was among the monsters.

Shi Jiufeng sneered all over his face: "What kind of dragon blood is a black flood dragon!"

Qing Feng remained silent, she admired the deep and contemplative demeanor of the other party...