But at this time, it has no time or mind to think about anything else. The refining has already started, how can it stop.

Moreover, this is its ancient castle, which has amazing defense and can withstand demon-level attacks.

Even if there is an accident, you can still resist it and give it time to prepare.

Thinking of this, the Blood Remnant Demon Lord calmed down and no longer thought about it, but concentrated on refining the original blood of Blood Emperor Lun and Blood Rosa.

This is just the first step. When all the original blood is refined, you can start refining the banner.

The auras of Blood Emperor Lun and Blood Rosa have gradually weakened. Their original blood is constantly being drawn out, and their vitality is rapidly passing away.

If they hadn't reached the upper-level Demon King level and were also regarded as dark species branched off from the blood race, possessing extremely strong control over blood, even if their original blood was drained, they could still temporarily save their lives with the remaining ordinary blood in their bodies. At this moment

I'm afraid he's already dead.

But even so, feeling that death was getting closer and closer, a trace of despair still rose uncontrollably in the hearts of the two dark species.

"Xuezi..." Xue Rosa murmured in her heart, with a trace of confusion in her eyes.

This kind of confusion is caused by the approach of death. No matter what kind of creature it is, when facing death, its heart will become fragile.

It was this fragility that caused Blood Rosa's trust in the Blood God's clone to waver.

So she was confused.

She didn't know if Xuezi would really come to save her.

"I'm not willing to give in~!"

In Xue Di Lun's ever-dark eyes, a trace of deep unwillingness emerged.

It is the genius of the Blood Tribe. After putting in so much effort, it has gradually reached this point, and now it is reduced to the material of a weapon.

How sad!

The Blood Remnant Demon Lord's eyes moved away from Blood Rosa and Blood Emperor Lun, and fell on several other dark species of the Blood Tribe.

"Your blood is also the material for making Ziban." It smiled faintly and waved its hand, and many blood souls rushed forward. The dark species of the Blood Brass tribe were extremely frightened, but unfortunately their bodies were completely controlled by the Blood-crippled Demon Lord.

, unable to escape at all, can only watch the blood soul coming.

Ah! Ah! Ah!

Waves of screams suddenly came from their mouths, echoed in the hall, and even faintly spread outside the hall.

This made Blood Denver, Blood Yousi and other dark species outside the hall sneer again and again.

This is the end of the Blood Tribe!

Time continued to pass, and the original blood of the dark species of the Blood Brass such as Blood Rosa and Blood Emperor Lun was finally completely refined.

They fell softly to the ground and could no longer stand up. Even their eyes began to blur and were about to be submerged in darkness. Their consciousness was gradually sinking and they were about to fall into a deep sleep.

But their hearts were full of unwillingness, not wanting to die in their deep sleep, and still holding on to prevent themselves from comatose.

As for the other dark species of the Blood Tribe, they even passed out.

They are only at the mid-level Demon King level. If they can withstand the absorption of blood souls, their original blood will have been drained away long ago.

"it's over!"

The Blood-crippled Demon Lord stretched out his left hand, and a blood-like flame appeared in his palm.

"This flame... Wang Teng couldn't help but have a hint of surprise in his eyes. "It seems to be a special kind of flame, it looks quite strange." said the Blood God clone.

"Hmm." Wang Teng touched his chin and suddenly became interested. "By the way, it's time for us to take action, right?" the Blood God clone said, "It seems like Blood Rosa and Blood Emperor Lun can't hold on any longer."

"You can start now."

Wang Teng felt the runes integrated into the Blood Soul Flag, smiled lightly, and nodded.

The Blood-Remnant Demon Lord didn't know that not only the holy weapon but also the flames were being targeted. At this moment, its eyes fell on the flames and smiled slightly: "I will accept your bodies."

boom!

As soon as it finished speaking, it flicked its fingers, and blood-like flames swept out from its hands, and it was about to start refining the bodies of Blood Rosa and Blood Emperor Lun. "Are you going to die?" Blood Rosa slowly closed her eyes.

Xue Di Lun's eyes widened, filled with bloodshot eyes, and the unwillingness in his heart almost spurted out of his eyes.

The next moment, the flames finally submerged Blood Emperor Lun and Blood Rosa. However...

"Huh?" Blood Remnant Demon Lord suddenly felt something, his expression changed, and he couldn't help but frown.

Xue Di Lun and Xue Rosa also felt something abnormal. The pain they imagined when their bodies were burned by flames did not appear. They tried their best to raise their eyes and look forward.

A bloody figure appeared in front of them, holding a black flame in his hand, preventing the blood-like flame from making any progress.

In front of the black flame, the blood-like flame is like its people, they can only surrender and dare not go beyond it in the slightest.

This is a personal crushing.

"who?!"

The Blood-Remnant Demon Lord's eyes were cold, and he waved his hand to disperse the blood-like flames.

A figure slowly emerged, followed by a chuckle.
Chapter completed!