My Seven Sisters Are Stunningly Beautiful (The Return of the Gods)

"Hehehe! Die!"

The killer bloodworm captain came up to Doromen, the blood in his hand condensed into a long knife, and slashed towards his neck.

Clang!

When the knife was stabbed, no blood splashed, but sparks flew everywhere.

The killer bloodworm captain looked in surprise at the golden sword that blocked his attack!

What replaced it was irrepressible excitement.

"God has blessed me so much! I happened to meet a remnant of the War Vein."

"I can already see the overwhelming wealth waving towards me!"

"Ha ha!"

"Really? Why does it look to me like the god of death is waving at you again?"

Erha stomped his feet down on the ground and took the initiative to attack Zhihao.

"You don't know what you can do!"

The blood-red long sword in Zhihao's hand raised a blood-red fire wave, and he fought with one sword!

A dark red wave of purgatory rose from the ground and headed straight towards Erha.

"Well done!"

Golden blood gushed out from Erha's body and gathered into the golden sword in his hand, making the golden sword shine with dazzling light like the sun.

Then with a wave of his hand, he blocked the powerful attack.

There was a flash of astonishment in Zhihao's eyes, and his body flashed and he rushed forward to kill.

The clanging sounds continued, and gold and red colors intertwined and swallowed each other in the air.

But anyone with a discerning eye could see at a glance that Zhihao was at an absolute disadvantage and was being beaten back by Erha.

This means that the blood-red long sword was condensed by his blood, otherwise Erha would have knocked the long sword away and disarmed Zhihao long ago.

"This...this is impossible!"

After the fight, he began to doubt himself, as his swordsmanship was completely suppressed by the swordsmanship of the remnant of the war lineage in front of him.

There is no way to fight back.

Zhihao would never have dreamed that Erha learned this wonderful swordsmanship from Lu Yun.

A peerless genius in swordsmanship.

"With these two skills, you dare to be a killer?"

Erha challenged, "You can't accept the overwhelming wealth in front of you?"

Zhihao has lost all desire to fight and now only thinks about how to escape unscathed!

Although he was unwilling, as Erha said, he could not accept such overwhelming wealth.

If you force yourself to take it, you might get yourself involved.

"Want to leave? Did I let you go? " A ghostly voice exploded in his ears, and Zhihao was about to turn around.

There was a sharp pain at the back of the neck, and blood flowed along the arc, gathered at the Adam's apple, and dripped onto the ground.

"You'd better stay still, or my sword might slip and that bloodworm's head might be in danger!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Zhihao instantly became obedient.

"Let me ask you, who sent you?"

The one who was chattering non-stop just now seemed to have become mute, not uttering a single word.

Erha didn't give the opponent any time to waste and swung his sword.

One of Zhi's arms was chopped off at the root, but the opponent was obviously well-trained and did not make a sound.

"You have guts!" Erha praised: "However, you should know the effect of my Zhan Yi blood! If you don't reattach your arm quickly, you may end up being a one-armed killer for the rest of your life!"

The reason why the Zhan Yi lineage was able to rule Ramster for more than a decade was largely due to the inhibitory effect of the golden blood on the blood regeneration factors in the bloodworms.

Once an ordinary bloodworm is injured by the golden blood energy, neither its own blood energy nor elixir can heal the wound.

"The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit! Just kill me! I will never betray my master!" Zhihao said coldly.

"Really? I don't think so!" Erha looked at the unconscious Dolomon: "You should know this guy better than me!"

"What do you think will happen to you if you fall into his hands?"

Zhihao shuddered.

Although Doromen was a businessman, the guilds he built were indeed diverse. Ramster's notorious executioner had five guilds in his guild.

He couldn't imagine what would happen to him if he really fell into Dolomon's hands, and he would never allow such a thing to happen.

Zhihao made up his mind and jerked his neck back, allowing the golden sword that was pressing against the back of his neck to pierce through it directly.

This decisiveness really surprised Erha, otherwise he would not have no reaction at all.

But there was no point. Erha had no intention of letting it live, let alone handing it over to Doramon.

Because no matter which one it is, it will expose his golden blood, which Erha will never allow.

I just said that just to see if I could get some useful information from him.

"Oh! If only Big Brother hadn't been in seclusion! With his ability to restrain the gods and dispatch generals, even the hardest mouth can be opened!"

Erha gathered all the golden blood and muttered to himself.

At this time, there was movement at the entrance of the cave again. Erha became alert again and came silently to Doromen, ready to fight at any time.

But soon, Erha relaxed his vigilance because the bloodworm that came in was wearing the logo of the Galaxy Auction.

"Dear guests! We are so sorry! You have had such a bad experience! This is a serious negligence on our part, Galaxy Auctions!"

An old-fashioned bloodworm said in an apologetic tone, his eyes glancing at the person on the ground without leaving a trace.

Erha complained in his heart: "Reinforcements from all places are really the same! The reinforcements won't arrive until the battle is over!"

"What did you just say?"

The old-fashioned bloodworm asked.

"I say! You, the Galaxy Auction, don't put effort into selecting items, and instead just want to do these empty tricks every day. Sooner or later, you'll be finished!"

"You have taught us a lesson. We...we will definitely reflect deeply on this! We will give you a satisfactory answer and compensation!"

After satisfying his desire to talk, Erha waved his hands and said, "Quickly clean it up! Don't let it affect our mood for the auction later."

"Yes! VIP!" The old-fashioned bloodworm said with his head down, and turned around to see the corpse of the mutant star beast in the room and the Galaxy Blood Ganoderma thrown aside.

He muttered in his heart: "So he is a complete layman, a fool with lots of money and no experience!"

At this time, Erha took a cup of the star beast's blood and was about to feed it to Doromen to help him recover.

There were two piercing wounds on his body, although they were not fatal, but relying solely on Doromen's delicate skin and tender flesh's self-healing ability, I'm afraid he wouldn't wake up for two days.

Erha doesn't have the time to take care of him.

But just as Erha was about to feed it to Doromen, the old-fashioned bloodworm said, "Sir! Use this! It may have a better recovery effect!"

Erha thought: Doromen was injured like this, and Galaxy Auctions really has a lot to do with it, so it is only natural for us to use their things.

He gave up the cup containing the mutant star beast's blood and looked up at the thing handed to him by the old-fashioned bloodworm.

The expression on his face became unnatural at that time, and he retracted his hand which was about to be extended.

"No need!"