Dragon Blood Devil Soldier

As the Heavenly Tower Master burned the vital essence and blood, waves of blood-red vapor, that were similar to blood, continuously emitted from his body. Finally, these bloody fog quickly withdrew and formed a surging and enormous elemental energy, instantly filling the primordial spirit that had long since run out of energy.    

    

It was clear that the Human Fighters burning vital essence and blood could recover its energy in a short period of time, and even increase it by a small amount, but the cost in exchange was incomparably heavy.    

    

Everyone knew that the vital essence and blood represented the force of qi and blood, and at the same time, represented the length of life of the Fighter. On the other hand, if the force of qi and blood weakened, then their lifespan would decrease.    

    

And at this moment, the Tower Master's burning of vital essence and blood was undoubtedly igniting her own life force. Once all the vital essence and blood in his body were exhausted, his life force would inevitably reach the point where the oil lamp had dried up.    

    

"Senior Mo Tian, enough!" Long Bufan stared at the Tower Lord in shock and couldn't help but shout out.    

    

Long Bufan was very clear that if nothing unexpected happened, the Tower Master would have a lifespan of at least a hundred years. However, right now, with his current speed, the life of a burning vital essence and blood had already fallen to the bottom, and it was possible for him to die at any moment.    

    

"Five hundred years ago, this old man should have died already. However, even if I did not succeed, I have lived until now. Perhaps the heavens had purposely arranged for me to face the great calamity that was about to befall the continent of the firmament. If I could withstand this calamity, this old man's death would have been my death without regrets!"    

    

Immediately, he looked towards the tens of thousands of Demonic Qi soldiers that were at the entrance of the spatial transfer channel with torch-like eyes. The instant he finished speaking, his body suddenly rushed out explosively, like a falling meteorite, bringing along a bloody whirlwind as he flew over.    

    

Seeing this scene, Long Bufan's eyes immediately turned red. He had already guessed what the Tower Lord was planning to do, but the latter was extremely fast. He was unable to stop him even if he wanted to.    

    

Furthermore, in order to protect the continent of the firmament from danger, Long Bufan had no reason to stop a hero.    

    

"What is that old fogey trying to do?!"    

    

"Could it be that he wants to destroy the spatial transfer channel ?"    

    

The two Monarch, Mo Chuan and Xing Luo, both looked with shock and suspicion at the figure of the Tower Master, who was rushing towards the spatial transfer channel. Suddenly, they thought of Long Bufan's explosion earlier, and their faces changed drastically as they also faintly guessed something.    

    

"Stop him!"    

    

Pluto's eyes turned cold as he shouted. At the same time, his body suddenly moved in an attempt to intercept the Tower Lord.    

    

Otherwise, once the spatial transfer channel was destroyed, the bridge between Infernal domain and Infernal domain would completely disappear and the Lord Demon Emperor would forever be sealed in another world, and be oppressed by the Homo sapiens.    

    

This kind of situation, with the slave imprint on it, Pluto would never allow this to happen!    

    

However, at this time, Long Bufan suddenly appeared right in front of Pluto. The pike in his hands suddenly stabbed out with an irresistible force.    

    

"Bam!"    

    

Pluto stopped and anxiously raised his blade to block. Accompanied by a heavy sound, under the impact of a hundred thousand vibrations of the elemental energy, his body was suddenly pushed back several meters.    

    

"Your opponent is me."    

    

In the night sky, Long Bufan stood in the air and coldly said as he pointed straight at Pluto.