The whole world fell into an eerie silence.

The formation stopped, and the black beast seemed to be imprisoned. Even the killing blade was frozen in place.

The whole world seemed to have stopped.

That picture is really weird.

"You lost!"

The Blood God clone didn't even look back at the killing blade that was so close behind him. Instead, he looked at the center of the formation, smiled slightly, and said calmly.

"impossible!!"

Lai Wugao's face was extremely gloomy, and he finally came to his senses and said ferociously.

Wow!

The geniuses of the vampire clan also reacted, and there was an uproar.

They couldn't help but look at each other, their hearts filled with disbelief. Just now everyone thought he was going to lose, but they didn't expect such a reversal in the end.

And this situation is indeed a bit strange.

The entire formation actually stopped functioning, and the black beast and the killing blade froze in place.

How... did he do it?

Everyone is puzzled and cannot figure out the joints at all.

"Hahaha…"

A burst of laughter suddenly came from the mouth of the blood god's clone. He seemed to have heard something extremely funny and said, "What's impossible? If your formation can still work, then I lose."

"You!!!" Jie Wugao's pupils suddenly shrank, and an indescribable anger surged in his heart.

This guy is so arrogant!

How dare you look down on their Black Sword Killing Formation? This is something it absolutely cannot accept.

For any leader of the Black Miao Army, the Black Miao Killing Formation is their proudest method. It has intimidated many strong men, how can it be looked down upon by others.

At this moment, looking at the opponent's unpunchable smile, it wanted to punch him.

"What, you still don't want to admit defeat?" Seeing its uncertain expression, the Blood God clone couldn't help but smile lightly and asked jokingly.

"Blood Jue!" Jie Wugao took a deep breath to calm down, stared at the blood god's clone, and said coldly: "Don't think that this means breaking the formation. The power of the Black Sword Killing Formation is beyond your imagination.

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"Oh! Really?" The Blood God clone's face was very plain, and he smiled nonchalantly: "You have any other means that you can use. I still say the same thing. If you can operate the formation again, it will be fine."

I lose."

"Okay! Very good!" When Jie Wugao heard the other party's words, he could not suppress the anger in his heart, and suddenly shouted: "Do you dare to let me control the formation?"

"Why don't you dare?" The Blood God clone was very confident and said calmly: "Even if you personally control this formation now, it will have no effect. Do you believe it or not?"

"Extremely arrogant!" Jie Wugao said coldly: "I didn't want to personally control the formation, lest anyone say I bullied you, but now that you are so arrogant, I have to take action for the honor of the Black Scorn Army."

"Hahaha..." The blood god's clone seemed to have heard some big joke, and burst into laughter. He even leaned forward and backward with laughter, unable to stop no matter what.

"..."Ziewu Gao's face turned black, and the muscles on his face were twitching uncontrollably.

In fact, he also knew that he was just looking for a high-sounding reason. If it had been anyone else, there might be nothing he could do with it.

But this vampire son of a vampire didn't play according to common sense.

He obviously didn't say anything, he just burst out laughing, but this laughter was more lethal than any words, making him feel like his fig leaf had been lifted on the spot.

Although everyone in the Vampire Clan also felt that Laiwu Gao was very shameless, their expressions turned strange when they saw this scene.

There's still a way for Xuezi to do it.

He didn't say anything, just letting the lazy mist feel ashamed.

"Humph!" Seeing this, Jiewu Gao immediately snorted coldly and said no more. With a wave of his hand, the throne behind him turned into black mist and dissipated. Then he raised the Black Miao Military Seal in his hand and spoke.

He let out a loud shout: "Hei Mi!"

The sound shook the sky and reverberated throughout Tianzhu City, deafening.

"Black scorn!"

"Black scorn!"

"Black scorn!"

As if in response to its shout, bursts of crazy roars came from the black mist.

They are trying to regain control of the Black Sword Killing Formation.

Moreover, with the addition of Laiwu Gao and the Black Miao Military Seal as the core, the entire Black Miao Killing Formation seems to have a backbone and can exert even greater power.

However……

There is dead silence all around!

There is still no movement from the Black Sword Killing Formation!

No matter how those dark warriors roared, no matter how the lazy mist urged the Black Sword military seal, they could not make the Black Sword Killing Formation operate again.

"???"

Jie Wugao was completely confused.

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How is this going?

what happened?

Why is the Black Sword Killing Array not under its control?

Questions appeared in its mind one after another, and a series of black question marks seemed to appear on its forehead.

"Pfft!" Euphilia, Blood Rosa and others of the vampire clan couldn't help but look weird and couldn't help laughing out loud.

The Blood God's clone had a meaningful expression on his face, looking at Lazy Wugao as if he were watching a monkey show.

"What did you do to the Black Sword Killing Array?" Lazy Mist's face was extremely ugly, turning blue and white, as if he had opened a dyeing workshop. It was so exciting that it simply couldn't believe that the Black Scorn Killing Array was no longer under its control.

At this moment, the dark species of the blood race also remembered something, and their eyes showed surprise.

Holy level mage!

They suddenly remembered that the Blood God clone was actually a holy rune array mage!

Could it be that he relied on his ability to use the Holy Level Formation to prevent the Black Sword Army members from controlling the Black Sword Killing Formation?

If so, then his attainments in rune formations are truly astonishing.

"Guess!" The blood god's clone felt extremely happy when he saw Jie Wugao's appearance at this moment, but he did not answer, and just laughed.

"You!" Lazy Wu Gao was furious. It didn't believe in evil, and actually threw the Black Miao Military Seal in its hand into the sky. The force of the dark stars in its body exploded, pouring into it continuously: "I don't believe you are still here.

The Black Sword Killing Formation that can forcibly control my Black Scorn Army cannot be achieved."

"Everyone, gather the blood of the origin, blood sacrifice to the Black Sword Killing Formation!!!"

It has obviously lost its mind and actually wants to use the original blood of all dark warriors to perform a blood sacrifice.

The so-called blood sacrifice is a desperate method that is generally only used on the battlefield, and is usually used in extremely critical moments.

Under normal circumstances, such desperate measures would not be used at all.

Because once this method is used, it will also be a huge loss for the dark warriors of the Black Scorn Army, and it will take a long time for them to recover.

Now, in order to deal with a blood god clone, Jiewu Gao did not hesitate to use blood sacrifice.

Isn't this being forced?

"Blood sacrifice?!" The Blood God clone's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he secretly shook his head.

This Lazy Wu Gao was really driven into a panic.

He actually wants the Blood Sacrifice Formation!

As a saint-level array mage, he naturally knows what blood sacrifice is, but he has never seen it before.

But he couldn't let this lazy mist destroy the strength of the Black Miao Army.

The Black Miao Army now belongs to him. Losing the power of the Black Miao Army means losing his power.

"snort!"

The Blood God clone snorted coldly and was about to take action.

However, at this moment, he discovered that the resistance within the Black Sword Killing Formation had actually weakened.

"Huh?"

He couldn't help but let out a sigh, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

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To be continued...