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Whoosh- Whoosh- Whoosh-
More than one hundred and eighty geniuses flew out of the bloody mountains, and the figure fell on the square.
Some geniuses have already collected the bloody flowers like Su Mo, such as the Witch King, Wu Ma, and Wu Youlan.
But most people hold the blood Yanghua in their palms.
Among them, there are two-thirds of those who are less than one foot in size.
These people are downcast and obviously know that they are going to be eliminated.
Most of those who have more than one foot of blood and yang flowers are in the first step. Only a dozen people can reach more than two feet.
For example, the bloody flower of the sorcerer has reached an astonishing seven feet and is very spectacular.
There are also several people with bloody flowers, reaching a level of five or six feet.
Su Mo glanced at it and found that Wu Tianyu's bloody flower was very small, only one foot in the first appearance, but barely passed.
"The bloody flower of the sorcerer has seven feet, so great!"
"Wu Mo Yu is also six feet in size!"
"I don't know what the Witch King and Wu Ma, Wu Youlan's blood Yanghua reached?"
There was a lot of noise in the square, and the discussion was full.
Many people have been shocked by the bloody flowers of the sorcerer. Many other geniuses of blood-positive flowers have not reached one foot, and the bloody flower of the sorcerer has reached seven feet. It is really amazing.
However, the most surprising thing for everyone is the size of the blood dragon flower of the Witch King, Wu Ma and Wu Youlan. The three are the most talented people. Presumably, the blood flower is definitely more than seven feet.
There are also some people who are curious about Su Mo's bloody flower size. After all, Su Mo is very eye-catching at the first level.
"Everyone, take out your bloody flowers! Those who are less than one foot in the bloody flower, leave the field! ”The high priest glanced at the crowd and shouted.
Then, some people who were less than one foot in the bloody flower, left, and retreated to the distance.
Some people who have not taken out the bloody flower are taking out their own bloody flowers, most of them are more than one foot and three feet below.
Su Mo did not take the lead in taking out his own blood flower, but was prepared to look at the bloody flowers of the Witch King, Wu Ma and Wu Youlan.
I saw the palm and the witch's palm turned over, and took out his own blood flower, and the blood light burst between them, reflecting one side.
The bloody yang flowers of the two men all reached one foot. Among them, the blood-yang flower of Wuma was one foot and one foot, and the blood-yang flower of Wu Youlan was also able to reach one foot.
The bloody flowers of the two people, like the two-day bloody day, the blood light is dazzling, attracting everyone's attention.
"One foot, one foot, one really, really amazing!"
"It’s not a witch and a witch, it’s really a genius of my family, and it’s completely open to others!”
"This size of blood Yanghua, it is estimated that only the Witch King can press them!"
The pot was blown up in the square, and everyone was amazed. With reference to the size of the blood-flowers of Wu and others, the people had guessed that the size of the blood-flowers of Wu Ma and Wu Youlan should be between eight feet and nine feet.
The result exceeded their expectations, and the bloody flowers of both of them reached more than one foot.
Wu Ma turned to look at the Witch King around, seeing the other party has not taken out the blood Yanghua, and the cold smile appeared in the sigh, said: "Witch King, your blood Yanghua?" Will not be more than one foot? ”
The Witch King had a faint look, and glanced at the blood-positive flowers on the hands of Wu Ma and Wu Youlan. The smile was dismissive and said: "I didn't expect you to be so wasteful, it was really boring!"
Wu Ma and Wu Youlan heard the words, suddenly his face sank, and the other's words were harsh.
Everyone was surprised to hear that the Witch King is so confident. Isn’t the bloody flower size far beyond the Wuma and the Witch?
"Witch King, show the results! Stubborn and weak at a glance! ”Wu Youlan opened his mouth and voiced the spirit spirit, just like the empty valley.
‘Hum! Let you see the gap! ”The Witch King sneered with a cold voice, and then the palm of his hand, the bloody sun suddenly appeared, the blood light reflected all directions.
Si…
Between the time, the sound of sucking in the air was coming and going, and everyone stared at the hand of the Witch King.
The bloody sun, with a diameter of one foot and nine feet, is close to two feet.
The hearts of the people were shocked. The bloody yang flower of the Witch King actually reached a nine-nine-nine, completely breaking Wuma and Wu Youlan.
Even the many core elders in the stands, as well as the high priests and the four priests, were very surprised. They were very aware of the difficulty of stimulating bloody flowers.
At an hour, the Witch King can give birth to a bloody flower to a nine-nine, the speed of this blood-sucking, very terrifying.
"True."The high priest nodded appreciatively, with a smile on his face.
And how was it? Are you convinced? ”
The Witch of the Witch with a slap in the face said to Wu Ma and Wu Youlan. When he said, he glanced at the Quartet and proudly said: "You, the so-called geniuses, have no qualification to compete with me. The first place, who is who I am. !"
Who are you?
The Witch King's words are full of domineering. This is the invincible self-confidence. Throughout the whole family, among the clansman of the Martial Emperor, who's talent can compete with him?
Many people have been infected by the invincibility of the Witch King, and their hearts are full of reverence.
A peerless genius, who is not awe?
For a time, the Witch King became the focus of the audience, with unparalleled attention.
The faces of Wu Ma and Wu Youlan were ugly. They thought that this level could incite the Witch King. I didn't expect the gap to be so big.
"Wu Chen, what about your blood Yanghua? Why not take it out? ”
At this time, a drink suddenly sounded, and immediately broke the atmosphere of the scene, is the voice of Wu Tianyu.
At this moment, Wu Tianyu is staring at Su Mo. He is very curious about the size of Su Mo blood flower, but everyone has taken out the blood flower, but Su Mo has not taken the blood flower, which makes him Some anxious, so rushed.
The next moment, everyone's eyes fell on Su Mo.
Everyone is also somewhat curious. The first level of Wu Chen’s performance is so eye-catching. This second level should be good too!
Although it is impossible to exceed Wuma and Wu Youlan, it is quite possible that the blood flower is up to five or six feet.
The Witch King, Wu Ma and Wu Youlan also turned their attention to Su Mo.
However, the three are not too concerned about this, the sudden rise of the witch dust may be good, but compared with them, is not a level of people.
Seeing everyone's attention, Su Mo couldn't help but touch his nose, and his heart was helpless. His bloody flowers were a little bigger.
He did not expect the Witch King to be so ruined, and the blood-yang flower was only a ninth. If he knew this, he would not let his blood-flowers grow so big.
If he took out the bloody flower, it would be a bit too exaggerated!
But this is the end of the matter, he regrets it is too late!
Sighing, Su Mo took his palms and took out his bloody flowers.
Between the time, a huge bloody sun suddenly appeared, reflecting the entire Holy Witch Square.
Julia
The entire Holy Witch Square, the sudden silence, the dead silence!
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