One Piece Fragment Extraction System

Chapter 56 Daoist Mosquito! 】

"The sea of ​​blood does not dry up, and the Styx does not die. I don't know if this is true or not." Ye Jia looked at the blood ball in his hand and said casually.

The sea of ​​blood below was completely empty, even seeing that the Ashura family, which was just created by the ancestor Ming He, was also crushed into powder, and was taken into Ye Jia's hands along with the boundless sea of ​​blood and turned into blood spheres.

Ancestor Ming He's face was defeated, and his body trembled: "My sea of ​​blood, my sea of ​​blood..." The words were full of panic.

Ye Jia frowned slightly: "I'm asking you, the sea of ​​blood does not dry up, and the Styx does not die, is this true or false?"

Ancestor Ming He trembled: "Yes..."

"So, if I kill you now, you will surely die?" Ye Jia asked again.

Old Ancestor Ming He trembled even more, but he couldn't speak anyway.

"Isn't it?" Ye Jia Senran asked again. "Four Four Seven"

Ancestor Ming He never imagined that the sea of ​​blood could one day be taken away in an instant. Such heaven-defying magical powers are beyond his cognition.

That is the supreme cold blood that originated from Pangu's navel and was tempered by the evolution of the Nether, how could it be put away in an instant.

The boundless suffocation is unbearable even for Saint Primordial Primordial, how could it be...

The boundless fear overwhelmed his heart, and he quickly lost his normal sanity.

Ancestor Ming He's knees softened, and immediately knelt down at Ye Jia: "Please, don't kill me..."

Ye Jia was startled, but he had never thought of such a scene, so he felt amused at the moment.

"I'm here to kill you, you told me not to kill you, what's the matter." He said casually.

Old Ancestor Ming He was trembling and speechless, as if he had seen his own death.

"Since you've already knelt down and begged me, I can give you a chance not to kill you." Ye Jia seemed to have thought of something, and showed a playful smile.

Ancestor Ming He raised his head suddenly, his face full of anticipation, and his eyes were full of eagerness: "Whatever request you have, I will definitely agree, as long as you don't kill me, I can be a cow or a horse for you."

After saying that, he was about to climb to Ye Jia's feet.

A trace of disgust flashed in Ye Jia's eyes, and he said in his heart that this Styx is really shameless, and he went all the way with the two Western saints, otherwise he would not have done such evil things in the original time and space.

A flash of inspiration flashed on his body, and the ancestor Ming He felt that Kamui was very strong, making him unable to advance or retreat.

His face paled, and then he stopped moving.

Ye Jia glanced at him, then said slowly, "I won't kill you, the premise is..."

Ancestor Ming He's eyes widened, full of desire.

Ye Jia smiled: "The premise is that you commit suicide."

Ancestor Ming He was stunned when he heard the words, and then he reacted, his face flushed: "You, you..."

"What are you, choose one, either commit suicide or let me do it for you." In Ye Jia's tone, there was no room for me to negotiate.

Ancestor Ming He heard it, and his face changed several times, but he didn't say a word.

"Of course, you can also choose to resist, which is no different from choosing to let me do it for you." Ye Jia, seeing his appearance, didn't know what he was thinking, and immediately added another sentence.

Ancestor Ming He heard this, his body trembled, and his face became even more white.

After a while, he asked in a trembling voice, "If I blew myself up, would you be unscathed?"

Ye Jia smiled: "What do you mean, if it wasn't for me suddenly on a whim and wanting to see you commit suicide, I would waste these efforts with you."

Ancestor Ming He immediately showed deep bitterness on his face: "It seems... I am sure to die today."

Immediately he shook his head: "Forget it, I have killed countless people, and even if there is Yuantu Abi, I can't escape the reincarnation of heaven."

He stood up, his face was indifferent, and he cupped his hands and said, "Isshin just survived, and I laughed at this gesture."

"It doesn't matter, you are so shameless and mean. After all, how do you want to choose." Ye Jia said.

Old Ancestor Ming He sighed slightly: "In comparison, it is better to die in your own hands." After that, he lifted Yuantu's Abi and crossed it around his neck.

"Kill!" He shouted loudly, and killed himself as if he were killing others. With a shock of black and red sword light, his entire body suddenly burst into a pool of blood.

Ye Jia smiled slightly, and with a flick of the blood cell in his hand, he took the blood away.

So far, between heaven and earth, there is no more ancestor Ming He.

After the death of the ancestor Ming He, in this empty and haunted place, there were only three things floating in the sky, one was the Yuantu sword, the other was the Abi sword, and the other was the fire red lotus platform of the 12th grade industry.  … .

Ye Jia made a random move, and three things flew in front of him.

"Get three world fragments, get three world fragments!" The system suddenly prompted.

"Three?" Ye Jia couldn't help frowning when he heard this.

"How come there are only three?"

He looked around, and then the vast thoughts flooded in all directions. After a while, he showed a mysterious smile: "I forgot about him."

...

Let's just say that Ye Jia came out just now, and let the ancestor Ming He show some magical powers.

The black mosquito saw that the Ashura clan was complete, and was about to stop sucking blood, but never thought that this would happen again, and immediately hesitated for a while, then flew back to the edge of the sea of ​​blood and continued sucking blood.

He has sucked so much blood from the Netherworld, and his body is already covered with blood, which is dark red, and his aura is huge. Compared with the previous one, there is a huge difference. People who see it can clearly distinguish it.

However, there was a sudden turmoil in the sea of ​​blood just now, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye, which shocked him a lot.

But what happened, he didn't dare to go over to take a look. After several thoughts, he finally decided to go back to his residence and make a fortune in silence.

I saw a black-robed Taoist priest sitting cross-legged in a dark corner of the Netherland, his face full of excitement.

"Hahaha, it's really good fortune. After this time, I will retreat and practice for a few more years, and Da Luo Jinxian is just around the corner. 2.4... Hahahaha." This person laughed wildly. "When I become a Golden Immortal, apart from the saint and the Lord of the Four Tribulations, who in this world will be my opponent, hahahaha..."

"Daluo Jinxian, that's amazing." At this moment, a flash of inspiration suddenly struck Ye Jia before him without warning.

Ye Jia came out, looking at him mockingly.

The man was shocked: "Who are you!"

Ye Jia didn't bother to pay attention to a Taiyi Jinxian, and only said: "Are you a Mosquito Daoist?"

Daoist Mosquito was even more horrified: "How do you know my identity?"

"The famous Mosquito Daoist, who doesn't know?" Ye Jia snorted, and then asked again, "I ask you, but you were sucking blood just now by the sea of ​​blood in the netherworld?"

Daoist Mosquito's expression changed, but he remained silent. .

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