Chapter 391 If something is wrong, then something is wrong (33)
Staring at the sudden jungle of flesh and blood, the other three Jindan monks of Xuantian Sect sighed, and then secretly laughed.
Seeing this jungle of flesh and blood, they knew that Zhao Huai had fallen, and the situation inside Mo City was more dangerous than they imagined.
As soon as the jungle of flesh and blood emerged, time was on their side.
With the accumulation of time, the air and water sources inside Mo City will be polluted by the demon species, and the golden elixir monks will also be affected inside, until all living creatures are swallowed up.
The speed of demon seed contamination is very fast. Soon, the entire Mo City will become part of the flesh and blood jungle, allowing them to continuously obtain blood.
And without one immortal master, each of them will receive more credit, and the rewards after completing the mission will be richer.
Next, as long as we can resist Daoxuan's offensive, everything will be fine.
But the question is, can it be blocked?
The old man outside has almost endless physical strength, and a mere man can unleash the power of thousands of troops, making the Golden Core cultivators in the formation tremble with fear.
And as time passed, the blood of the God of War in Daoxuan's body seemed to be awakened.
His fists became more and more powerful, and their strength became more and more terrifying. Some mysterious and mysterious characteristics condensed on his body, giving him faint signs of a breakthrough.
Discovering that the other party can actually break through despite the suppression of heaven, this person's level of terror has reached a new level in everyone's mind.
No wonder two people dare to go here. This upright person is really confident.
Until now, they discovered that it was not they who surrounded Mocheng and Zhengzheng, but Zhengzheng who surrounded themselves.
As long as they dare to retreat, Daoxuan will immediately find an opportunity to break through the chaotic formation, and then they will be defeated.
The only way to survive is to completely corrupt Mo City as soon as possible and devour every monk in it, so that we can have the capital to fight against Daoxuan.
After knowing this, the Xuantian Sect monks who went to Mo City became even more crazy.
A group of Xuantian Sect monks stepped into Mo City and took a deep breath.
The demon species has begun to mix with the aura here. The golden elixir blood after Zhao Huai's death is mixed with the blood of other dead foundation-building monks, filling the air with the pungent smell of blood.
This smell is poison to other monks, but to Xuantian Sect monks, it is a tonic comparable to fairy grass.
Breathing the air here, they can feel that their physical bodies are constantly strengthening, the qi and blood in their bodies are constantly boiling, their own cultivation is constantly improving, and their whole people are getting excited.
Some people even couldn't help but tear open their arms and expose their wounds, just so that they could absorb more qi and blood in the air, so that they could improve faster.
“The skills of our Xuantian Sect are indeed of infinite use.” A Qi Refining monk couldn’t help but said, “The Golden Pill Immortal Master of other sects will die when they die, but our Golden Pill Immortal Master dies. It can also turn into a jungle of flesh and blood, and some foundation-building monks may even be promoted to golden elixirs, which is really amazing."
"As long as it is not ourselves who die, then our strength will continue to improve."
"That's not the case, so we monks of Xuantian Sect are killing on behalf of heaven. The more we kill, the faster we grow. The more we die, the faster we grow."
Three people The Qi Refining cultivator was already feeling a little elated by the blood energy, and he started to speak proudly.
Suddenly, the sound of footsteps caught the monk's attention. A giant hand stained with blood destroyed the earth wall, revealing a trembling child underneath.
Seeing that it was a child, the monk snorted disdainfully.
Just as he was about to remove it, one of the monks suddenly stopped him and whispered: "This kid looks quite clean. He should be taken care of by adults. We might as well pretend to be friendly and deceive him. How about where the other person is and then have a meal secretly?”
"Aren't you going to tell the foundation-building monks?" "Why tell them? How much more can we eat if the other party takes one bite? And we don't go too far, we just need to act nearby."
"What if there is a master?"
"What are you afraid of? Mo City is all about physical cultivation. The strength of Qi and blood is the strength of strength. We can just avoid those who have abundant Qi and blood."
“Smart!”
With a sigh of admiration, the three of them changed their faces, looked at the child and said, "Don't be afraid, we Xuantian Sect are all good people. Where are your parents, I will take you to see them."
The child was quiet. Some, and then pointed to a place and said: "I don't have parents, but my uncle is looking for something there. Will you take me there?"
Looking at the place the children pointed to, they could feel that there was someone there. exist.
Furthermore, the opponent's Qi and blood are weak. He should be some unskilled monk. Although there is not much Qi and blood in his body, he can still deal with one bite.
Then the three of them smiled even brighter, and one of them even held the child in his arms and said softly: "Let's go, I will take you to see your uncle."
"Thank you, three big brothers." The child smiled innocently, causing a monk to drool.
Walking not far away, the three of them saw that a monk was pulling something nearby.
Hearing the footsteps, the thin man raised his head. When he saw the child, he raised his hand and shouted: "What are you doing here?"
"Bring you a gift."
< br>"It's a gift... OK, thank you very much. I'll give you half of it later."
Before the three of them knew what the gift was, they watched each other's physiques expand rapidly.
In almost the blink of an eye, the thin man just now expanded into a strong man ten feet tall. His terrifying body looked like a murderous weapon, but there was no energy or blood in him.
The opponent's body is made of pure mana, and the sensing ability that Xuantian Sect is proud of is completely useless in front of the opponent, and may even misjudge the opponent's strength.
The next moment, the other party stepped forward and walked past the three of them almost instantly.
With the sound of bones breaking, the necks of the three people were twisted. The monks who had lost their breath turned into demons when they landed on the ground and rolled into the surroundings.
Raising his hand to sweep away the blood, the big man picked up the magical artifacts and storage bags on the ground, picked up the child and stepped back, arriving outside the Anping Sect in a few steps.
Before him, several people had successfully ambushed the Xuantian Sect monks. At this time, Zheng Zheng came here happily with the loot, preparing to let Elder Lin of the Anping Sect take care of it. Maybe he could get some treasures. .
After arranging the number, the man saw that the area near Anpingzong was extremely safe.
Here, some elderly monks didn't care at all about the flesh and blood jungle not far away. They still gathered together to chat and talk endless homely things.
The nearby shops are still open, and the store clerks are still accepting customers. The nearby residents seem not to be aware of the invasion of Xuantian Sect and are still living their lives.
Seeing this scene, the strong man realized that something was wrong in Mo City.
But anyway, I can get benefits, so if something is wrong, then something is wrong.
(End of this chapter)