As long as there is blood, the gods will kill you

Whoa-!

The water splashes flowed, and the light golden hair clings to the skull.

Then he opened his eyes, revealing green pupils.

If you look carefully, you will find that this is not a normal flow of water at all.

It's a pool of bloody liquid mixed with blood!

"Huh...huh..."

Panting heavily, with a look of shock.

The man's chest continued to rise and fall, and his pupils gradually focused.

Blinking, he swept across the sink, then the surrounding decorations.

The pool is made of white blood-colored stones. To put it bluntly, it is no different from the large circular bathhouse in the north.

Outside the pool, there are rough and uneven marble floors and walls.

There are candles hanging on the wall, the candles flickering, and one roaring soul after another faintly emerges in the flames.

The whole room is not too big, full of evil.

"Damn it, it's a good thing I have the foresight!"

Loren breathed a sigh of relief, and a ferocious smile appeared little by little.

In the end, it turned into a wanton rampant laugh.

"Hahahahaha! Hahahaha hiccup cough cough..."

Choking on a mouthful of blood, Loren stopped laughing.

He closed his eyes, his body bulging.

Visible blood threads in the pool began to gather towards him, continuously burrowing in from the pores.

"Ugh..."

Loren closed his eyes comfortably and groaned.

Boom boom boom!

There was a knock at the door.

"Enter."

Loren spoke.

I saw five women dressed in inches, with long white legs, holding tiny blades in their hands, as if they were hypnotized, they slowly stepped into the room.

In the end, a woman with a hot figure and slightly more clothes stood at the door of the room.

"My lord." She bowed, revealing her fair complexion.

"well done."

Loren praised.

Then the stone door closed.

Five absent-minded women stepped into the pool.

Scattered in five different locations, slowly approaching, wrapping Loren in it.

puff...

The knife in his hand cut his wrist, followed by a huge suction force, the blood flowed out, and the pool soon became red again.

"Just you."

Loren pulled someone away.

The water surface kept shaking, and the noise was not small.

When everything subsided, Loren's face returned to blood.

He stood up from the pool, with blood on his body, and slid down a little bit.

The world only knows what kind of serious injury and strong attack his ability is.

But all this is just his disguise.

His real ability is "Void Blood Source"!

Not to mention the messengers, anyway, the legends should not know the news.

Use the blood source to create a "clone", and then use various treasures to add abilities to this clone.

No one has ever noticed.

Walking through the clone, all curse abilities will not fall on the main body, and the death of the clone will not make him really die.

The only pity is that his ability can only be used to create clones.

Ontological strength is basically close to nothing.

Even if the avatar is indeed a sixth-order piled up by resources, Jiang You perceives it as a "weak chicken".

one way or another.

The death of this clone is equivalent to a serious injury to his body!

"Jiang...what a Jiang."

Layers of flesh and blood rolled on Loren's body, and he walked out of the room.

The previous maid assistant had been waiting for a long time.

"Master Loren."

"Any news about the other legends?" he asked.

"They took refuge in Jiang." The maid replied.

"Take refuge?!"

Loren was taken aback for a moment, then asked carefully to understand the details.

After confirming that they really took refuge in Jiang You, his nose was crooked in anger.

Made, at that time he kept begging for mercy, and even said that he was willing to become Jiang You's servant.

What was the result?

It was Jiang You's naked humiliation!

It was the end of his instant kill!

The pain caused by the flames is vivid.

Where are the three of them better than me?

Playing double standards, right?

Loren's teeth itch.

"My lord, next?"

"What's going on with my second source of flesh and blood?" He asked with a cold face.

"95% has been completed, the ability is cutting, and it has reached the sixth level, but it is not small compared to your last clone."

"It's normal to have a gap. After all, the previous one spent a lot of resources." Loren nodded, "But compared to the ability itself, I'm more optimistic about this second one, and the aptitude must be better..."

Inexplicably, he thought of Jiang You's evaluation again.

Then there was a fire in my heart again.

Labor and management must get the whole awesome avatar out, and then let you kowtow, begging "good qualifications, become my little brother!"

Bah, when the time comes, just turn Jiang You into his little brother!

Loren made up his mind and was about to go to the second clone, when a light and shadow slowly emerged.

messenger? !

In an instant, the souls of Loren died!

The fear of the messenger has almost become engraved into his soul!

Loren froze in place, staring blankly at the solid figure of the other party.

"Master Messenger." He realized it later and said.

"Sure enough, he didn't die." The messenger smiled sarcastically.

"I……"

Loren's body was covered with cold sweat, and he didn't know how to answer.

"Put away your little thoughts, don't think that we don't know your secret." The messenger taunted again, and then said, "Why, secretly leaving a subject, are you planning to betray the alliance?"

"No!" Shocked, Loren denied it categorically, and changed the subject, "I was about to adjust my state and go to find you, the envoy. I didn't expect you to find me first. Isn't it a coincidence?"

"Heh." The messenger didn't say whether he believed it or not, and didn't dwell on this topic, "Do you want revenge?"

"Revenge?" Loren was stunned, "Revenge on Jiang?"

"Naturally." The envoy nodded, "I have already sent him an invitation to cooperate, but if he refuses to cooperate, our clan will naturally prepare for a counterattack."

Loren's eyes lit up, "That Jiang despises the majesty of the envoy, so he should be killed! If you need me, just come to me anytime!"

"Okay, wait for my notice."

The messenger said a few words, and the figure disappeared.

Watching the other party disappear, Loren's expression was gloomy.

Soon, he returned to a quiet room.

He took out the broken orb with his backhand.

This thing is soul-bound, and after the clone dies, the thing returns to the main body.

There is still one last chance to use it, so I will use it now.

As the extraordinary energy was absorbed by it, the orb burst into a burst of brilliant luster.

Loren repeated the question in his mind:

"Should I follow the envoy to kill Jiang, should I continue to cooperate with the envoy? Please give me the guidance of fate..."

"Should I follow..."

The sound repeated over and over again, more and more cracks bloomed on the orb, and a vague sound began to emerge in Loren's ears.

What are you talking about?

Loren pricked up his ears, wanting to listen carefully.

"...to die."

Concise and concise words, followed by unpredictable pictures.

I can't tell, it's vague.

More and more cold sweat broke out on Loren's forehead, and his lips trembled.

With a click, the orb was completely shattered.

His heart felt cold.

It took a long time before Loren came back to his senses.

"Cooperate with the messenger, it shouldn't be..."

-

I'm tired today, I'm going to take a rest to figure out the outline, I haven't thought about the new book yet, should I write this book first or think about the outline of the new book by the way.

In short, everyone take care of the dead body.