Chapter Thirty-Nine: The Valley of the Blue Blood Butterfly
"Of course I know, but there are things in here that he can't touch, and when the time comes, I will return this knife to him!"
The black wolf's hand shook, and a red flame fell on the black corpse.
Looking at the burning flames, the black wolf looked at the Beichen Heavenly Wolf Blade in his hand, and there was a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth.
Although he didn't understand the identity of his second brother, he deeply remembered everything that Silver Wolf had done for him, that is, he had achieved the ultimate realm, and with the help of his second brother, such a great kindness, how could he not believe Silver Wolf.
is also too believing, too understanding, a series of changes in the silver wolf, he can also perceive it at the first time.
But the black wolf also understands that this war knife will not be given to him out of thin air, there must be some conspiracy, he can only destroy all the conspiracy and give the silver wolf a real future.
When the flames disappeared, the body of the black spirit also turned into a little dust of the earth, without a shadow and invisible, the black wolf turned around and left, here, the peace was restored again, and the black wolf also regained the drunken state that flickered and flickered.
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The summit of an unnamed mountain
"Bang!"
The figure shrouded in black fog suddenly came from his arms with a broken sound.
"Black Spirit, it's dead! This person should be in ---- Amano Town!"
In the young man's words, there was not the slightest fluctuation because of the death of the black spirit, the death of the black spirit, in front of him, and the death of an ant, there was no difference, it was all so insignificant!
"Amano Town, when this young master will understand this trick, when the time comes, let this young master appreciate it!"
The young man looked at Amano Town in the distance, although it was a word of expectation, but in his mouth, it was still as cold as usual.
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"Where is this?"
At this time, Longchen was dozens of miles away from Tianye Town, and he was busy on the road, without paying any attention to the road conditions, and the place he arrived at this time was in a huge valley.
In the valley, full of mist, in the misty mist, there are fragrant trees, although they are only three feet high, the whole body is a transparent amber color, full of mysterious colors.
The huge flowers that are like Luo umbrellas, the rich fragrance of flowers is constantly wafting, and the huge flowers that are mixed with blood and blue have the horror of choosing people to eat.
"Agarwood, Falling Flower!"
Yuan Lei looked at the two magical things in the valley and immediately exclaimed their names.
"Blue Blood Butterfly Valley!"
An Lu on the side, after hearing it, also immediately said the name of this place, and at the same time as saying this name, in his hand, a red light flashed directly, and the blood dragon war spear was directly held tightly in the palm of his hand.
"Phew!"
Behind Yuan Lei, the huge Ice Flame wings were directly unfolded, and on both sides of his forehead, the Ice Flame Rune Brand was also directly displayed, and the Xuan Ice Dragon Spear in his hand, the condensed Flame Giant Sword, also exuded violent energy fluctuations.
"You... What's wrong with you?"
Seeing the appearance of An Lu and Yuan Lei as the great enemy of the forest, Long Chen let go of his spiritual sense and went directly into the valley.
"Young Master, be careful!"
Feeling Long Chen's actions, Yuan Lei directly stopped Long Chen loudly, and the solemnity in his voice was self-evident.
"Agarwood, as soon as you enter it, you will sleep in it, fall into the divine flower, and the spiritual power will visit it, and it will be like a divine soul falling!"
Two blood flashes flashed in Anlu's eyes, and he spoke very carefully about the horror of agarwood and falling god flowers.
"Huh!"
Suddenly, from behind Long Chen, a strong wind struck, making Long Chen feel a chill in his back.
"Young Master, be careful! Young Madam, please young master!"
Yuan Lei directly pushed Long Chen away, and the Bingyan wings behind him stretched out, one ice blue, one fiery red, and two strong rays in his hand, directly blasting towards the incoming attack.
"Whew!"
Anlu, on the other hand, squeezed the blood spear with his backhand, and the sound of a direct piercing of flesh came from the periphery of the silent valley.
Hearing the voice, Long Chen immediately turned his head.
"What is this?"
Seeing the creature struggling at the spearhead of Anlu, Long Chen asked curiously.
A pair of huge amber wings, this is the first thing that catches Long Chen's eyes, and when you look closely, it is a huge butterfly.
At this time, the two wings were still vibrating slightly, and blood-colored ripples continued to ripple from the huge butterfly, trying to fade from Anlu's blood spear.
But the hard blood spear nailed it to the ground, and the green blood sprinkled in the valley, and the patches of haze looked very strange.
"Blue Blood Wing Butterfly! Heaven-level Demonic Beast!"
Seeing the huge butterfly whose body slowly stopped trembling, Anlu withdrew the blood spear and said it with a very solemn mouth.
"Whew!"
A flame directly floated into the body of the Blue Blood Wing Butterfly in Yuan Lei's hand, and directly burned it clean.
"In this 'Blue Blood Butterfly Valley', it is the world of Blue Blood Wing Butterfly, only they are in it and have nothing to do, but they can cultivate with the help of agarwood and falling god flowers, they are generally in groups, this one, I don't know how it can be lonely here?"
Watching the blue blood winged butterfly turn into a scorched earth in the black smoke, there was a trace of hesitation in Yuan Lei's words, looking at the surrounding valley that was still quiet, the suspicion in Yuan Lei's eyes was even stronger.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, there was a huge tremor directly from the earth, and the valleys on both sides were all shaking down large pieces of mountain rocks, making Long Chen and the others dodge left and right.
"Haha, Thirteen Riders of the Bloody Night, haha! Today next year will be your sacrifice day!"
An arrogant laugh came from the depths of the valley into the ears of Longchen and the others.
"Thirteen Riders of the Bloody Night?"
When Long Chen heard this name, a puzzle flashed directly in his eyes.
"In addition to the Killer Party, another killer group that is rampant in the God Realm, although it is not as large as the Killer Party, there are only thirteen people, but it is the strength of the emperor-level powerhouse, and it is still a discoloration!"
An Lu's understanding of the various forces in the Phantom God Realm is still above Yuan Lei, after all, the dark guard is specialized in this, and Yuan Lei is afraid that he will not be able to beat An Lu's insight before he fully controls the intelligence power of the Wild Thunder Family.
"It's so strong!"
Hearing An Lu's words, the solemnity in Long Chen's eyes became even stronger, an emperor-level assassin is not an emperor-level powerhouse.
Their strength may be almost the same, but a royal-level killer, killing a royal-level powerhouse, the means used are too many, poisoning, sneak attack, as long as the goal can be achieved, the killer can do whatever the price.
Thirteen emperor-level killers, at this level, ordinary power, don't even think about it.
"Let's take a look!"
A glint flashed in Long Chen's eyes, thinking of the killer in the Warcraft Mountain Range, and then thinking of the killer party who threw Long Chen into the Warcraft Mountain Range in the first place.
In Long Chen's heart, for the killer party, he has actually been listed as an enemy, and the enemy's enemy, even if he can't be his friend, will make his enemy uneasy.
"Young Master, this..."
An Lu didn't approve of Long Chen's participation in these two killer organizations, once he accidentally provoked a powerful enemy out of thin air, it would not be of any benefit to the future development of the Phantom Spirit Temple, and in addition, the top priority now was to rush back to Amano Town as soon as possible to help the dark guard improve his strength.
"This killer party will never become a friend of my Phantom Temple! In that case, what does it matter if you help Bloody Night Thirteen to ride it?"
Long Chen understands An Lu's worries, but Long Chen also understands that with the killer party's style of acting, if he makes friends with him, it will be tantamount to luring a wolf into the room, in this case, it is better to bring in a friend who can contain the killer party!
"Yes!"
Although Anlu still didn't approve of Long Chen's approach in his mind, what Long Chen said was not unreasonable, and now the sky was only a glimmer of light, even if he delayed some time, he would go back at dawn, and there would be nothing.
Mo'er is mainly based on Longchen, of course, there is no objection, and Yuan Lei has the same mind as An Lu.
"Let's go, be careful, don't make a move yet, take a look!"
Seeing that there was a consensus of opinion, Long Chen carefully said that Long Chen didn't know much about the Thirteen Rides of the Blood Night, if it was not worth saving, Long Chen would not need to go to this troubled water.
A few people along the way, they were all careful and careful, and their spiritual sense did not dare to release it, and their bodies were protected by Mo'er's source flame shield, and the waves of agarwood and falling god flowers were all evaporated.
After walking for a while, the number of agarwood and falling flowers in front of them became more and more dense, among the flowers, everyone saw the corpses of a blue-blooded winged butterfly, in the beautiful painting created by the falling flowers and agarwood, the trace of green blood turned it from a fairyland on earth to the domain of Shura.
"Isn't there anyone who guards here?"
Long Chen looked at such a huge valley, could the master within it just let his dwelling suffer such a catastrophe and be indifferent?
"Blue Blood Butterfly King, I just don't know where he is now!"
Yuan Lei knows no less about this Blue Blood Butterfly Valley than An Lu, there are some secrets, Yuan Lei knows more than An Lu, after all, background is an advantage!
"Look there!"
What Mo'er's eyes were looking at was in the middle of the valley, where the corpses of the Blue Blood Wing Butterfly were most densely piled up.
Long Chen and the others, their eyes were also directly focused on that place, the corpses of thousands of blue blood wing butterflies had been piled up into a mountain, and the green blood had completely soaked the corpse mountain.
And among all the winged butterflies, a pair of golden wings of dozens of zhang are slightly revealed, if you don't look closely, you really can't find such a secret.
"Young Master, don't go over, at this time, all the Blue Blood Wing Butterflies are in that place!"
Yuan Lei saw that Long Chen wanted to step forward, and in his two eyes, the ice blue light and the fiery red light flickered, and his face changed, directly stopping Long Chen.
"Brother, that thing, it seems to be... Calling me!"
Mo'er looked at the golden wings, and said to Long Chen beside him with some uncertainty.
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