Chapter 20: Scarlet Red Clay

Putting away the mini dagger, Shen Tuoyu stood up, there were about two days before the end of the experience, but for the sake of insurance, he planned to leave the ancient ruins now.

"It's ......"

As he walked away, the rain became heavier and heavier, and Shen Tuoyu suddenly found that a place that was about to be approached was still dry under the downpour, not affected by the rain at all, and not even the rain dripped there, as if the whole world was raining, but this one was left.

A cultivation of blood-colored red soil, no grass, no trees, no water and no matter, is just a cultivation of soil, if it is not raining, no matter who estimates it is just ordinary red soil.

Shen Tuoyu approached, and less than five meters away, a blood-colored shimmer phantom struck directly......

Pierce through the void, the speed of the streamer!

"Click"

"Click"

Blood spilled from Shen Tuoyu's arm, along his forearm, and his fingertips slid to the ground, and after landing, the air was absorbed by the blood-colored red clay.

In front of his eyes, there was a wisp of blood-colored light smoke, emitting from the red earth, the mist was like nothing, hovering between heaven and earth, seemingly unconscious and non-threatening, but in fact, it was a living body, extremely attacking, extremely fast, just a moment, it slashed across Shen Tuoyu's arm, even if he was very vigilant, he was still pierced through his arm.

Fortunately, he dodged in time, otherwise he would have fallen to the ground and died, and at the beginning, the bloody light smoke intended to take Shen Tuoyu's head.

"What kind of necromancer is this, it looks like this!" Shen Tuoyu didn't care about the shock and the pain in his arm, he used his spiritual power to stop the bleeding, and stared at the blood-colored light smoke to make a fighting posture.

A punch was thrown, and the strong wind blew away the light smoke, but it didn't take long for it to return to its original state, and it floated towards him.

Shen Tuoyu dodged quickly, his brows furrowed, as if he was facing a great enemy, the blood-colored light smoke in front of him made him unable to start, there was no substance, the attack had no effect at all, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, unable to figure it out, unable to prevent it.

When it is fast, it is like a flash of surprise, and it is difficult to dodge, and when it is slow, it is like a snail's aisle, mysterious and unpredictable.

Shen Tuoyu retreated, and distanced himself from the blood-colored light smoke, the necromancer could not use spiritual power, as long as he distanced himself from it, no matter how fast he was, there was enough room to dodge.

Carefully observing the blood-colored light smoke, Shen Tuoyu didn't know how to make a move.

That red clay is definitely weird!,Shen Tuoyu thought.

If you want to get close to the red soil, you must first deal with the blood light smoke.

However, Shen Tuoyu didn't want to fight too much, the unknown was the most dangerous, the blood was light and thorny, rather than wasting time, it was better to stop and leave directly.

Shen Tuoyu turned around and was about to leave, but at this time, the red soil burst out with blood-colored golden light, dazzling, and the blood-colored light smoke became more and more dense, soaring rapidly, and the blood-colored lightning was entwined in it.

"Not good!"

As soon as Shen Tuoyu's spiritual power was mentioned, he ran away, this thing actually has spiritual power!

It's not a necromancy!

The light smoke was thick, turning into a blood-colored red mist that covered the clouds and closed the day, the blood light rushed to the sky, and the aura in the fog was compelling, and dozens of fog whips turned into fog whips shot out and chased after them.

"What the hell is this?" Shen Tuoyu frowned, the attack speed of the fog whip was amazingly fast, in the face of the sweeping bombardment of the fog whip, he could only passively choose to use his body to dodge, looking for a chance to escape between flashes and movements.

In a few moments, the red mist expanded again, and the number of fog whips also increased to more than a hundred.

A large net woven by a mist covered the sky and shrouded all directions, locking Shen Tuoyu, who had already tried his best to get out and leave.

Death?

Shen Tuoyu looked around, and there was no gap to break through and escape.

"Drink!"

Shen Tuoyu used his strength to disperse the red mist that intercepted the way, but he never thought that almost at the same time, the gap that Shen Tuoyu blasted was blocked in an instant, and there was no way to escape.

"Scatter ...... me"

Shen Tuoyu punched one punch after another, constantly blasting away the red mist, but he was never able to open the real gap, not only that, but the shrouded net was gathering little by little, narrowing the encirclement.

"Bad ......"

If the red mist continued to shrink, the consequences would be unimaginable, Shen Tuoyu increased the speed of his attack and continued to disperse the red mist, just hoping to have a chance to get out of the encirclement.

"Damn!"

Shen Tuoyu gritted his teeth, furious, the attack had no effect at all, the red mist that was dispersed was still restored, and the big net was still shrinking.

"Canglong Shattered Mountain......

This is Shen Tuoyu's strongest blow and the last blow, if this blow can't work, then he can only accept his fate.

Sure enough, it was still ineffective, Canglong's blow, although it was amazingly powerful, under one punch, the mountain collapsed and the river was broken, and a big gap was broken, but no matter how big the gap was, the red mist could be restored.

Shen Tuoyu knelt on one knee, and his spiritual power had already been consumed.

With the little spiritual power he has left, he can't even use the ancestral weapon if he wants to.

Wheezing and wheezing, I thought I was going to die, but when I looked up, I saw that the red mist had faded at this time, and the big net had expanded a lot, Shen Tuoyu didn't know why, it was obvious that no matter how he attacked before, it was useless, what now?

"Ah, that's ......"

Through the red mist, Shen Tuoyu fixed his eyes and saw that the red clay was lacking, and it looked like he had been beaten by the spiritual skill Canglong Shattered Yue, and the aura leaked, making it difficult to maintain the offensive of the red mist net.

Everything has its roots, no matter how it is adapted, it still does not deviate from its origin, the source is damaged, everything is vanity, find the origin, break its root, in order to stop the disaster.

"It's me who panicked, disrupted my thoughts, and complicated simple things. ”

Shen Tuoyu thought, no longer confused, no longer waiting to die, since he found a way to crack it, everything can be solved.

He threw a punch through the red mist and hit the red clay, and as expected, the red mist was weakened once again, no longer feeling oppressive.

And it worked!

There was not much spiritual power left in his body, and if he hadn't found a way to crack it, Shen Tuoyu wouldn't dare to imagine what the consequences would be today.

Towards the red clay, Shen Tuoyu continued to blast out heavy punches, and the heavy and sharp fist wind hit the red clay like a torrential rain.

Ten Punches......

Hundred Fists ......

Thousand Punches......

Constantly bombarded, the fist hit, and the red mist was in Shen Tuoyu's incessant bombardment of the red soil, and it retreated in bursts, until after a thousand punches, the red mist turned into the initial blood-colored light smoke, until it dispersed in the void.

After the red mist dispersed, Shen Tuoyu did not choose to escape, but dodged to the red soil.

A few feet square of red soil, unremarkable, at first glance like blood spilled on the earth, but a closer look reveals that the soil itself is this color.

Shen Tuoyu's hand movement only stopped for a moment, and the red soil began to glow golden again.

"Coming back?"

Shen Tuoyu's expression was calm, something that was no longer to be feared, but he still wanted to resist stubbornly?

The light of the red clay dimmed suddenly, and it was greeted by Shen Tuoyu's unstoppable and fierce fists like a storm.

Thousands of punches blasted out again, and now the red clay was completely settled, and Shen Tuoyu stopped resting for a while without bursting out of the golden light and scattering blood-colored light smoke.

For the sake of insurance, Shen Tuoyu broke a branch and poked the red soil, and when the branch poked it, and when he picked it up again, the part that poked the red soil broke without a trace, as if it had been eaten by the red soil.

"It's ......"

Shen Tuoyu found a stone, which was also "eaten" by the red soil.

"What the hell is this? It's not a dead soul, it's not a living thing, and it contains very little spiritual power, and the body also has its own devouring function. Shen Tuoyu thought, he had never heard of such a thing.

"No matter, let's talk about it later!" Shen Tuoyu thought for a moment, and directly put the red clay into the storage ring.

"We need to find a place to regain our spiritual power. Shen Tuoyu looked around, found a nearby tree hole, and entered it to sit cross-legged and recover his spiritual power.