In the depths of the dense forest, Mo Chenxiao stayed for a month, occasionally exploring outside.

There are three overlords in the depths of the dense forest, each covering an area of dozens of miles, and in their territory, it can be said that all spirits are silent and full of bones.

They are the Hydra, the Lynx, and the King of the Snake.

In the territory of the King of Snakes, there are a large number of snakes, and there are even many leader-level snakes.

But in the same way, the Rong Snake is also the best victim of Mo Chenxiao's cultivation of the Blood Tribulation Finger.

In the past month, there have been dozens of snakes that have been pierced by his bloody tribulation fingers and become the tonic of the Resentful Dragon's Blood Prison.

Blood and slaughter are all the best tonic in the Dragon's Blood Prison.

At this time, his Blood Tribulation refers to the first tribulation, the Blood Refers to the Soul Tribulation, which has been cultivated, the Blood Tribulation refers to the second Tribulation, and the Blood Chain Soul Tribulation has just been cultivated.

The second layer of Phantom Shadow has also been completed, and his speed has increased by forty percent, and now his running speed has exceeded two hundred kilometers per hour.

At the same time, he preliminarily mastered the first martial art of Phantom Without a Trace, instantaneously.

Instantaneous, that is, the air source produces disillusionment and sends people away, similar to teleportation, no matter how far away, it arrives instantly.

Now, his qi source, after being disillusioned, was able to support and send him a distance of one meter.

Although one meter is not much, it is enough to save lives at critical moments.

In the depths of the secluded dense forest, Mo Chenxiao made a final attempt, his fingers flicked, and the blood was like a rainbow, hitting a strange beast with dark fur like a leopard.

The snake is a combination of this leopard-like beast and a python, but this beast is not enough to be called a snake.

Because it has no mutation, it has not grown horns.

The beast did not die immediately after being hit by the bloody tribulation finger, but continued to pounce forward a few steps, and with a whin, the seven orifices bled and fell down.

It has no significant resistance to blood, but it is somewhat stronger than a human body, and can hold out longer.

Mo Chenxiao's expression did not change in the slightest, and after stepping forward, his palm was raised, and an inexplicable suction force was transmitted from his palm, absorbing the strange beast cleanly.

"The Blood Tribulation Finger and the Phantom Shadow have both achieved a small success, it's time for the next step!"

Mo Chenxiao's expression was cold, at this moment, he had been waiting for a month.

"But before that, prepare more fruit, I'll never take another bite of the food there!"

Whenever he thinks of the bloody and violent mining career, as well as the countless miners who have been running for decades and have died of numbness and madness, Mo Chenxiao's heart can't help but chill.

"Soon, soon......!"

Mo Chenxiao put down his clenched fist gently.

"Hate, don't hate, in the future, there will be no more hatred in my heart, because I am ...... Demons!"

"Demons, there should be no hatred!"

Mo Chenxiao picked many kinds of fruits in the dense forest, and collected them with the Heaven and Earth Prison of the Light Element, keeping them for later consumption.

The Elemental Path, which is also a branch of the martial arts, is relatively rare.

And those who cultivate the light element, there are even fewer, and they need a special physique, which is very rare.

The reason why he was able to use the light element was because he had read a book that pointed directly to the origin of the element, and the origin of the light element pointed directly to the Dacheng realm of the light element, which could theoretically get rid of the physical limitations.

But in fact, after his physique was baptized with golden light, he was already able to cultivate all the elemental paths.

If you cultivate the earth element, you can condense the soil in your body, the Yellow God.

Cultivating the wood element can condense the heart of the wood spirit, but he didn't do it.

Mo Chenxiao left the dense forest and embarked on a bloody road.

"Die!"

In a camp of thirty people, Mo Chenxiao sighed lightly, sighing for his fate, his life was hideous, and it ended at this moment.

In the blood prison of the resentful dragon, the blood rain is shaking.

Mo Chenxiao's face is pure, her eyes are pure, and she does not contain a trace of impurities.

There is no mercy, and there is no cruelty.

The palm of the hand is crystal like jade, the brilliance is swirling, the flying flowers are flicking the fingers, the blood flowers are picturesque, and the flowers are blooming.

Mo Chenxiao turned around and left, walking like the wind, like a ghost.

It was noon, the sun was still hot, the slaves were more frequent, and the guards patrolled from time to time.

When Mo Chenxiao walked out of the dense forest, it was rainy, and life was gone in an instant.

Six hours, seventeen camps, hundreds of lives, all buried in the Bloody Prison.

White bones spread across the earth, resentful spirits roamed the void, and blood rained down from the sky.

At this time, the biggest change is the Goumo Mountain, as the blood color is absorbed, the Blood Sea Tianchi becomes more and more pure.

This is the way of blood element that belongs to the blood prison of the resentful dragon, containing creation and destruction, it will transform with the quantity and quality of blood absorbed, although it is far from reaching the standard of transformation at this time, but it is also constantly pure.

In the No. 640 mine, Mo Chenxiao wandered outside, and finally approached.

This mine is very large, and there are many overseers and guards, patrolling outside the mine, standing guard, and guarding very closely.

Mo Chenxiao's body was like a ghost, shuttling through the forest, raising his hand, and passing away one by one.

He didn't startle the snake, starting from the edge, quietly.

It's just that as the number of people decreases, he is still discovered.

Unexpectedly, it's just that the movements of the hands are faster.

There was one man in the camp who was not easy to kill, and several times dodged his attacks and blocked his fingers.

Instantaneous, instantaneous.

Although the distance is short, it is a fatal blow when used at the right time.

"Bloodfinger Soul Robbery!"

Mo Chenxiao whispered, his palms bloomed, the scarlet light broke through the wind, a bloody hole was broken in the man's back, and the power of blood raged in his body, the expression on the man's face froze, and he barely turned around, but he was already cut off from life and fell to the ground.

Mo Chenxiao's palm was raised, and the majestic suction force came out, and after a few seconds, the man's bones disappeared.

This person died, many evil slaves scattered in a hurry, Mo Chenxiao walked quickly, the blood-red phantom, the god of death who harvested life, the corners of his mouth smiled, and one life disappeared in his hands.

"Well, it's better to get out of here. Otherwise, what's the point of such a hunt?"

Looking at the scattered figures, the distance was indeed too far, and he was too lazy to chase, so he comforted himself.

smiled faintly, and then quietly hidden.

Soon, a large number of evil slaves came and surrounded the area from all directions.

There are a lot of people, and there is a steady stream.

After Mo Chenxiao's physique was baptized, all kinds of senses were greatly enhanced, and he had already noticed them before they arrived.

Mo Chenxiao sighed lightly, knowing that she couldn't do anything, so she had the idea of retreating.

More than a thousand people, even if they are ordinary people, using crowd tactics is enough to make him tired, not to mention these evil slaves who have some military roots.

"That's it. ”

There weren't many evil slaves still alive in this camp, leading the way ahead, following the steps, and deep worry was revealed in the depths of their pupils.

Many slaves crouched at the entrance to the mine, waiting for an opportunity to escape.

Mo Chenxiao glanced at these slaves, and their figures flickered and drifted away.

Nightmare had said that these slaves would be good material, and that what to do would require him to go to the pit of the dead.

The team was just late, Mo Chenxiao staggered past them, dodged into the dense forest, and did not go deeper, so he looked for a new camp again.

It didn't take long for all the evil slaves in the entire camp to disappear, and Mo Chenxiao disappeared immediately, looking for new prey.

In this way, Mo Chenxiao ran rampant throughout the Black Mist Mountain Range for seven days, and as long as he passed, there was silence and no sound, and only a very small number of people who had seen his figure were still alive.

More than 3,000 people died at his hands and were turned into food for the bloody hell.

In the blood prison of the resentful dragon, the blood was thick, and the blood rain fell from the sky, and most of the blood rain eventually converged on the blood sea and heavenly pool, and the dragon cocoon rose and fell at the bottom of the sea.

The breeding of dragon cocoons requires time and purer blood, which is not of sufficient quality and has a shallow effect.

Only purer blood can accelerate the breeding of dragon cocoons.

......

With the ghostly appearance of Mo Chenxiao, the entire Black Mist Mountain Range began to be chaotic.

The news of the death of a large number of overseers spread throughout the mountains, and the people were panicked, and the patrolling guards came in waves, getting closer together.

In this regard, Mo Chenxiao did not have too many thoughts and opinions, and did not care at all.

Mo Chenxiao, who had just swept a camp, shook his body, got into the dense forest, found a safe place, and relaxed temporarily.

The figure rose and fell, like an ape, climbing to the top of a branch more than 20 meters high, and with a palm of his hand, a green peel fruit appeared in his hand.

Mo Chenxiao used his fingernails to scratch the hard husk, and the husk slowly cracked as if it had been cut by a sharp weapon.

The birds of the Black Mist Mountains are extinct, and there are only all kinds of strange beasts, which are several meters high, and all kinds of pythons.

Snakes like to sneak attack, they always quietly lurk around their prey, taking advantage of the prey's lack of attention, to swallow in one gulp.

There are many pythons in this dense forest, and at this time, there is a giant python with a thin thigh, staring at Mo Chenxiao.

Its skin color is very similar to that of green leaves, and it was hanging on the branch of the big tree behind Mo Chenxiao before, and the python saw that Mo Chenxiao had not moved for a long time, so it began to swim slowly, and slid silently along the branch.

Snake Xin hissed, his eyes were hot, and when he got close to Mo Chenxiao, a bloody mouth slowly opened.

At this moment, Mo Chenxiao got up calmly, turned around, and looked at the bloody mouth that was already close at hand, the thick fishy smell had already hit his nose, Mo Chenxiao did not make a move, but the python seemed to be frozen, just opened its mouth like that, and did not dare to move.

He had three thousand dead bones on his hands, converging into an infinite resentment aura, after experiencing the rotation of the resentful dragon blood prison, this phenomenon was infinitely magnified, just the evil qi hidden in the whole body was enough to deter a large number of snakes, insects, birds and beasts.

This python is naturally no exception.

"Die!"

Mo Chenxiao spat lightly, his jade-like fingers flicked a touch of scarlet, and the python didn't dare to resist or flee, so he could only bear it in fright.

Immediately, a scream of pain sounded, and the python's body writhed violently, but in just a few breaths, it hung softly on the branch.

"It's not very good to live well, why bother looking for death!"

Mo Chenxiao sighed, but there was no mercy, the palm of his hand was as white as jade, the majestic suction came out of the palm, and the huge python started from the beginning, shrinking inch by inch, and finally disappeared completely, leaving no trace behind.