Chapter 888 Contrast, No Harm!

"Registration instructions for the Dashatian Area Network: Below the manual of the Dashatian Area Network, there is an energy tank, fill the energy tank with your own blood, and you can successfully register. Each person has three chances to register. There are no advertisements on the phone m. The most traffic-saving."

When people in the entire Dazhetian world read the instructions of the Dazhetian area network, the corners of their mouths are slightly twitching and looking at an energy bar under the instructions of the Dazhetian area network.

The Dashatian area network is extremely magical, and it is normal to use blood to register, but the energy tank is too big.

The capacity of the energy tank in front of everyone's eyes is no more, no less, exactly one liter.

How big is a liter of energy tank, ten centimeters long, ten centimeters wide, and ten centimeters high.

On the earth, the blood of an ordinary adult is only three to four thousand milliliters on average, about three to four liters, and the volume of a liter of blood is about a quarter of that of an ordinary adult.

One liter of blood is definitely a terrifying amount for people in the cultivation world.

To release so much blood all at once, not to mention ordinary cultivators, even the self-defeating emperor in the restricted area of ​​life would feel extremely heartbroken.

More importantly, no matter what race, the registered energy bar is the same, which is simply a cheating registration method.

"It's so unfair."

The world that covers the sky, Donghuang, the gathering place of the thirteen bandits, Jiang Yi, the ninth bandit, and others looked angrily at the fourth bandit, Qingjiao King, and said.

The fourth Kou Qing Jiao King's body is a Jiaolong, and his body is extremely huge. The blood volume in his body may be turned into a vast ocean.

And they are human beings, and their blood volume cannot be compared with the fourth largest Kou Qingjiao King who has a huge monster body.

If it weren't for the fact that they are cultivators, they have strong qi and blood, and their bodies have a strong hematopoietic function. If they lose a liter of blood, their vitality will be seriously injured.

"Don't compare with me, you think about the supreme powerhouse in the restricted area of ​​life, the possible immortals, your mood will be much better."

The fourth Kou Qingjiao King smiled slightly.

For him with a huge demon body, one liter of blood is really not much.

The ninth largest Kou Jiangyi and others, "········".

Why is there a sour feeling in my heart?

"Cough, cough... It doesn't mean that a drop of blood from a saint can turn into a lake, but a drop of their energy tank can also be filled."

The ninth bandit, Jiang Yi, coughed a few times to hide his gloating mood, and said slowly.

"I don't think it's that simple."

The third big bandit, Xu Tianxiong, shook his head, feeling in his heart that things were not that simple.

"Let's try to register first."

Although the Thirteen Great Bandits feel that this registration method seems to be very unfavorable to the human race, the Dashatian area network is more attractive to them, so they can only put down their doubts temporarily.

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"It's just too unfair."

In the land of the Ji family, after Ji Zi was sent back to the land by the main god space, the masters of the Ji family who had been scattered all over the Big Dipper Star Region also returned quickly.

"Xiaozu is the son of the great emperor of our clan. Every drop of his blood is more precious than that of a saint. Why should he have the same amount of registered blood as others?"

The holy master of the Ji family is a little unfair.

Their Ji family has done experiments a long time ago. The clansmen of the Lunhai Realm, the Taoist Palace Realm, and the four-pole secret realm, no matter how big or small the realm is, they have a drop of blood in their bodies. High or low doesn't matter.

Ji Zi is the son of the Great Emperor, and he is only a powerhouse of the second-order power level of Xiantai. Compared with other powerhouses of the same level, every drop of Ji Zi's blood is the supreme medicine.

"I'm just the emperor's son. Those people in the forbidden zone of life were once great emperors. There may be immortals in the fairyland."

Ji Zi said leisurely, the moment he saw the manual of the Dazhetian Area Network, he only understood that the Dazhetian Area Network and the Lord God Space were created by one person in all likelihood.

As a member of the reincarnation team, in order to revive his father, Emperor Void, he must also support the Great Shrouding Area Network.

"Let all the clansmen register."

After Ji Zi said a word, he walked into the forbidden area of ​​Ji's family.

"Let's start registering."

The holy master of the Ji family looked at Ji Zi who was leaving, and swallowed the words again.

If you don't count the years when Jizi was sealed in Shenyuan, Jizi is still very young, about the same age as Ye Fan. Compared with him, he can be his great-grandson.

No matter how old Ji Zi was, he was the son of Emperor Void and his ancestor.

As long as he dared to disobey Ji Zi's order, the Holy Master of the Ji family believed that the next moment, the Supreme Elder of the clan would ask him to abdicate.

The son of the great emperor, no matter how poor his talent is, he can still become a great sage.

However, Ji Zi's identity could be called an evildoer. At such a young age, she had already cultivated the Void Sutra to the extreme, and it was possible to attack the emperor in the future.

What's more, his current realm is a little higher than Ji Zi's, and his strength may not be as good as Ji Zi's.

"Register, those people in the restricted area of ​​life also have one liter."

Everyone in the Ji family felt a little better when they heard Ji Zi's words.

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"Hmph, this is so unfair!"

In the ancient mine in the early days, several supreme figures plunged into the water with gloomy faces. Although they knew that they had prepared themselves psychologically, they still couldn't help being endlessly disappointed when the result was as they expected.

A drop of blood in their body, flowing out of the body, can cover a vast ocean or evaporate a mountain, but after being put into the energy tank, a drop of Emperor's blood is a drop of Emperor's blood, no more, no less.

The preciousness of a saint's blood is measured in drops, and even a trace of the emperor's precious blood can drive countless people crazy.

Now their cheating registration method requires them to take the initiative to release a liter of emperor's blood. How can this not make them feel sad?

They couldn't move lightly in order to prevent their lifespan from drying up, and they couldn't set foot on the road to immortality.

Now in order to register the Dazhetian area network, they are willing to release a liter of emperor blood. Such a huge price is enough to make them feel heartbroken.

"Think about those immortals in the fairyland, maybe your mood will be much better."

The Qilin Ancient Emperor shook his head and said.

The Dashatian area network does not require anyone to register. If you feel that the price of a liter of blood is too high, you can choose not to register.

"I don't know if I can see a real fairy?"

Hearing the words, several supreme figures in the ancient mine in the early days looked much better in an instant, and a voice full of anticipation and anxiety sounded.

Many of them used to be famous great emperors, with unrivaled power, overwhelming power, and respected by all races, but now they need to slaughter the lives of the major star regions to extend their lives. I have to say that this is an irony.

Although many ancient emperors created a life restricted area because they were afraid of death, there were also a small number of ancient emperors who joined the life restricted area to verify whether there were really immortals in this world.

If they could see the legendary immortal with their own eyes, even if it was virtual, no matter what purpose they had to survive the ancient emperor, they would not be able to bear the temptation.

All the immortals in the fairyland, "·······".

Why do I feel that I have been chanted by countless people? Did they think of their great achievements?