The blue cloud cluster had hardly flown out for a few dozens of meters when a flash of blood appeared in front, and three blood-colored phantoms emerged like specters, their speed so astonishing that even Liu Ming, hidden in the shadows, could not help but click his tongue in amazement.
At this moment, these blood-colored phantoms had turned into ferocious and menacing ghosts, their limbs growing several feet-long bloody claws. As these claw shadows danced wildly, they fiercely reached out and grabbed towards the blue cloud cluster.
Several blood-colored whips struck the blue cloud cluster, causing it to shake violently. Although it did not disperse, it had been intercepted.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
The other six Blood Mings also appeared in a flash with a string of afterimages, surrounding the blue cloud cluster.
The nine Blood Mings' arms flashed with blood light, and the claw lights in their hands flickered unpredictably, bursting into dazzling blood glows.
