Quick Wear High Martial Arts: The system wants me to be a dog

Plop, plop, plop…

As Jin An was the first to kneel on the ground, the elders of the Jin family behind him also knelt down one after another.

Then a group of Jin family senior executives kowtowed violently on the ground, muttering something as they kowtowed.

"King, please wake up, wake up..."

"Wake up, my king, your people are calling you!"

"King, the despicable human race is attacking us, wake up and kill them..."

As if hearing the call from the Jin family, the bloody human-shaped figure in the ice coffin slowly sat up.

There was a hint of confusion in his eyes, and after a brief daze, a gleam of wisdom flashed across his eyes.

"The blood sacrifice is over?"

His voice was hoarse, and it felt like there was a bubble in his throat that he couldn't burst no matter how hard he blew.

Jin An knocked his head to the ground, not daring to look up, and said respectfully: "Master Healing Spirit King, it's not over yet, but I can't hold on any longer. That little bastard from the Ning family showed up."

"The little bastard from the Ning family?" The voice was full of dissatisfaction, "A little bastard, is it worth you to wait and wake me up?"

The murderous intent suddenly collapsed.

Jin An said tremblingly: "Master Blood Spirit King, the boy from the Ning family is very strange."

The Blood Spirit King spoke in a cold voice. He raised a slender blood claw, and his five fingers twisted and squirmed like a snake, slowly reaching towards Jin An's head. "How weird is it? You'd better explain it clearly."

Jin An was sweating and said nervously, "That kid... has killed several eighth-rank warriors and even a ninth-rank warrior."

The tentacle that reached the top of Jin An's head suddenly paused and asked curiously, "Isn't Ning Feng a student of the younger generation? Killed a ninth-rank?"

The tentacle exerted a little force and pierced into Jin An's scalp.

Jin An was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat and said quickly, "Yes, that's right. He killed a ninth-rank warrior and an eighth-rank warrior. This is no secret. According to legend, this kid has the Martial God's relic in his hand."

"Moreover, there are three boxes of relics from a ninth-rank martial saint. It is said that they are very important."

The Blood Spirit King originally had a look of disdain on his face, but when he heard about the God of War and the relics of the Saint of War, his green eyes suddenly lit up.

He doesn't care much about the relics of the Martial Saint. He is just a Martial Saint, and he is also a ninth-rank Martial Saint.

But the Martial God Relic...

"How many livestock are left for blood sacrifice?" the Blood Spirit King said.

"No, there are not many left, only thousands of humans and animals." Jin An replied.

"More than a thousand people are far from enough." The Blood Spirit King said calmly, "Release the blood spirit mist and summon the beast tide. I want to be out in the world in the best condition, otherwise, I won't be able to deal with the Ministry of Education and the Ning family."

“Yes…” Jin An was shocked, responded quickly, and then retreated.

Wait until Jin An retreats.

After a moment of silence, the Blood Spirit King stretched out his claws and crushed a purple plate in his hand.

In an instant, a green face appeared in front of him.

"Huang Daoling, when Ning Feng arrives, I will help you kill him, but will your promise count?"

The Blood Spirit King didn't waste any time and went straight to the point.

Huang Daoling said indifferently: "Of course it counts, but you are no match for Ning Feng now."

"I am not his match?" The Blood Spirit King was filled with murderous aura and snorted coldly, "You said that I, a dignified ninth-rank Blood Spirit King, cannot be the match of a fifth- or sixth-rank human ant?"

"Don't be so unconvinced." Huang Daoling said faintly: "Ning Feng has the Martial God's relic in his hand, which can kill a ninth-rank person. I'm not sure whether he can use it now."

"Would you like to try it on?"

The Blood Spirit King snorted again, "So what? After all, they are just a low-level race and low-level warriors."

"Don't be so stubborn. If you really weren't afraid of him, you wouldn't have contacted me."

Huang Daoling laughed and said, "I will use the Small Universe to send you to the human race city so that you can absorb enough blood and energy to be promoted to the peak of the ninth rank. How about that?"

The Blood Spirit King was silent for a moment, then said, "Okay, where are we going?"

"Sakura Country is very safe. Although it was recently sanctioned by the five major alliance countries because of a traitor among its high-ranking officials, the turmoil has subsided and it is still a good place to sacrifice people and animals."

"Sakura, not bad. The women there... are not bad either."

The Blood Spirit King's eyes sparkled, and he stuck out a tongue nearly one meter long and laughed creepily.