Chapter 508 508 Down syndrome


Chapter 508 508. Tang's

[Mu Qingtong killed a lone man, snatched the 'blood drop' from his hand, and absorbed the blood drop, and your spiritual pressure density increased slightly. 】

Blood drop, what is this? Xia Feng was confused.

This information alone still cannot determine Miss Mu's location.

Fortunately, new information appeared soon.

[On the way to find the A-level spiritual clothes and blood spirit constructs, Mu Qingtong accidentally encountered Ye Likong and the Holy Son of Justice fighting for the 'Holy Box'.

Due to Ye Likong's ability, she almost exposed her true identity. Fortunately, at the critical moment, she further improved the effect of the bronze mask, and there were vague signs of forming the prototype of the A-level spiritual clothing. Your understanding of the bronze mask further improved. 】

Competing for the Sacred Box? Xia Feng thought thoughtfully. The purpose of Ye Likong and the Holy Son of Justice entering the Bei Qiuyuan was to find clues to the holy remains.

The so-called holy box probably contains what they want.

But this has nothing to do with Xia Feng.

He doesn't care about the holy relics. Even if he gets this thing, he can directly inherit the throne of the Three Holy Star Gods, but the competition for this kind of peerless treasure is not something he can participate in at his level.

Now it is just a clue of the holy corpse, so the forces of all parties did not go to war, but sent powerful men at the venerable level to this place first.

But when the holy skeleton is really born, it will inevitably attract higher-level beings to peep and even take action. Xia Feng cannot even imagine what kind of turmoil it will be.

“Dong Dong!!”

At this moment, Xia Feng vaguely heard a dull rumble coming from the front.

He looked up doubtfully.

Unlike the darkness of the Black Abyss, there is no light.

There is some light in this void space called the Blood Cave, but it is all blood light.

The whole world seems to be covered with a blurry reddish filter, and pillars like blood vessels and bloodshot fibers are spread across the entire void.

Xia Feng shuttled through the interlaced space shaped like blood vessels, and could even hear a faint pulsing sound.

This gave him an inexplicable illusion that he was like an ant climbing in a huge heart, carefully walking through the dense blood lines in the heart.

“Boom!!”

There was another loud noise, Xia Feng was beating on these blood vessels, and he quickly rushed towards the place where the sound came from.

After a while, the scene ahead came into view.

A huge blood furnace that looks like it is used for alchemy hangs in the sky and the earth.

The blood furnace stands on three legs, with a round body, narrow at the top and wide at the bottom. There is an obscure bloody spiritual light floating on the base and the furnace lid, and on the furnace lid, there is a mysterious spiritual paper glowing with golden light floating.

In addition, two young men were dueling on the side of this giant three-hundred-meter-high blood furnace.

Like two mages fighting each other thousands of meters apart, the spirits emerging from their bodies continued to disintegrate and reorganize, and the dazzling colorful light illuminated the entire space.

Ye Likong was dressed in a golden armor made of gold. On his handsome face with blond hair and shawl, his majestic eyes turned. The frightening light beams that hit his arms and eyebrows seemed to be trapped in a deep whirlpool and disappeared instantly.

In the distance, the Holy Son of Justice is wearing a pale golden priest robe. The scale symbols on the back and collar of the robe expand as his domain expands, overflowing with wisps of holy light.

Seeing this scene, Xia Feng didn't want to continue watching the battle.

In the middle of Ye Likong and the Holy Son of Justice, there were two faint beads of light, one white and one gold, less than the size of a finger, colliding together.

"Boom!!!!" Like a spark hitting the earth, the waves of light rising into the sky tore through space and annihilated everything. When the wave of light came, Xia Feng felt as if he had been hit hard all over. He raised his hands to cover his face and took half a step back. The black trench coat of his shawl followed the wind backwards, burning out charcoal black holes.

Is this a duel at the Venerable level? Xia Feng now clearly senses the gap between Zhenwu and the Venerable. If he hadn't had an unusual physique, I'm afraid this aftermath would be enough. It hurt him badly.

While thinking, Xia Feng opened the Eyes of Deconstruction to observe the battlefield and its surroundings.

The synchronized message said that Miss Mu encountered a fight between Ye Likong and the Holy Son of Justice, so after seeing these two guys, Xia Feng realized that Miss Mu was probably here.

It saves him from looking for it again.

But, who could it be?

Xia Feng looked around. Around the giant stove, in addition to Ye Likong and the Holy Son of Justice, there were also ten figures watching the battle on the outside.

Jin Jili is a gorse genius with a feminine appearance and holds Buddhist beads in his hands.

The upper half of her face is covered with a white hood, leaving only half of her delicate lower jaw exposed. Theresa, the elemental nun.

The bald traveler of the Yama Legion, Yan Si.

Xia Feng also glanced at the remaining seven people one by one. They were all geniuses sent by the powerful or the legion. They didn't look unusual.

However, one of the women caught Xia Feng's attention.

The woman was plain-looking, wearing a red cloak, and stood quietly at the back of the crowd with a cold expression, as if she was watching the battle, and also seemed to be sizing up the backs of the people in front of her.

Through the Eye of Deconstruction, Xia Feng vaguely felt that there was something wrong with this woman's appearance, as if she had been disguised through changes.

But the ability to disguise is quite good. The eye of deconstruction cannot completely penetrate its mask and see its face clearly.

Xia Feng recalled the information about the geniuses that the guarantor of the Prison Temple had introduced to him before.

The woman in the red cloak comes from the [Tang family powerful family] of the seven families in the empire, and her name is Tang Ruyan.

Compared to the other six families, the Tang Family has declined somewhat in recent years. Fortunately, a talented person like Tang Ruyan has appeared, and the Tang Family has high hopes for it.

It’s just that this woman’s face has traces of deliberate disguise, which shows that her original appearance is not like this.

Xia Feng frowned and wondered, so, could she be Miss Mu?

Tang Ruyan seemed to notice his gaze and raised his eyes, but he only glanced at it and didn't pay much attention. He withdrew his gaze and continued to watch the battle.

Seeing this, Xia Feng was confused for a moment whether this woman was Miss Mu.

Or maybe, Miss Mu didn't recognize me? Xia Feng thought about it and found that it was very possible.

After all, he is now covered with the fox mask given by Jiang Qiu'e. This mask is also a relic of the Taoist gods and has a strong anti-peeping effect. Coupled with the disguise of the bronze mask, even though Miss Mu has extremely high mental power, , maybe he didn’t see through his face.

Thinking of this, Xia Feng secretly removed the bronze mask and looked at the woman who was suspected of being Miss Mu again.

But Tang Ruyan still had no reaction.

It’s strange that Xia Feng muttered in his heart, and just as he was about to step closer to the direction of those geniuses, a faint voice quietly sounded in his ears:

"I am standing five centimeters behind Xia Feng."

As if coming from an endless distant place, with the echo of the clear and sacred law, Xia Feng's scalp went numb, and he instantly felt something unknown behind him. A woman stood there.

The woman appeared abruptly and condescendingly, her full curves directly squeezing his ears.

Xia Feng stepped forward, and the soft hands behind him gently pressed his shoulders. The force was very light, but it was as if there was a huge terror that prevented him from moving.

(End of this chapter)

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