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The originally clear stream gradually turned blood-red, and it slowly emitted a burst of blood, and as time passed, the smell of blood became stronger and stronger, and the red became deeper and deeper, which was extremely weird.
Zhuo Lingfeng looked at this scene, his heart gradually rose to his throat, and his eyes couldn't help but widen, he came back to his senses and immediately jumped out of the water, still a little afraid in his heart.
He sat there and stared at the stream, the water in it had completely turned into blood water, the strong fishy smell made him suddenly a little dizzy, the water flowed more and more rapidly, he looked at it for a while and then he had a feeling of dizziness, he couldn't stop it.
Zhuo Lingfeng shook his head vigorously, trying his best to calm himself down, he felt that his head hurt so badly that he was about to collapse, gasping for breath and swallowing hard. He felt that this place was terrifying, but he didn't know where to run, so he closed his eyes and didn't look at the streams, nor at anything around them, maybe only then could he keep his cool and save his energy.
After closing his eyes and recuperating, he slowly opened his eyes and re-examined the world in front of him, but it was no different from the one just now, it was still the prairie, but the blood in the stream was still flowing more and more turbulently, his thinking was getting more and more chaotic, and he was very passive by the scene in front of him, he wanted to stand up and move forward again, but he didn't know where to go right.
He turned his head to the side, and stopped looking at the flowing stream, and thought carefully in his mind, and felt that he could no longer be led by the nose by the man, although he was on guard with every step, but every step of the man was so that he could not be guarded, so he was calculated every time.
Zhuo Lingfeng stood up hard, took a deep breath, calmed his mood for a while, he raised his head, looked ahead, his brain was blank, he knew that he had been confused since he first entered this illusory world, but that person was in the dark, he was in the light, he couldn't think of any way except to walk forward.
He looked ahead without blinking, frowning, and there was a faint smell of blood on his body, and he didn't know what he was thinking, as if he didn't mean to continue, and after a while, he suddenly picked up his fish intestine sword and slashed around.
He thought he was splitting air, but he didn't know why, he always felt that he was splitting something real, and this feeling became stronger and stronger with his sword qi, which really made him unable to doubt, and he believed in his own feeling very much in his heart.
Suddenly, a slight tremor began to tremble around him, and he thought that he was too tired to feel this way, so he didn't care, and after resting for a while, he picked up his sword and slashed again.
As his sword aura deepened, the things around him trembled more and more, and the entire grassland was shaking constantly, and he gradually noticed something unusual, put down the sword in his hand, and stood in place, not knowing what to do. Seeing the grass slowly disappear, the sun was no longer so strong, even the bloody stream was gradually blurred, and everything around me seemed not so real.
Zhuo Lingfeng held the sword in his hand tightly, his eyes widened and he looked at the strange surroundings, he was very puzzled, but he didn't know how to do it, so he could only increase his vigilance, try his best to protect himself, and follow the arrangement of fate.
Suddenly, it was pitch black in front of his eyes, and he was a little panicked and uneasy, and when his eyes were bright again, he found himself in a cave.
The grasslands, the scorching sun, and the blood-soaked streams are gone, and it seems like another world is again. "Could it be that what just happened is a foreshadowing here?" he thought to himself.
"If you have any other tricks, hurry up and use them, I won't be afraid of you. Zhuo Lingfeng took the sword and roared loudly in the cave, unusually angry.
But just like on the grassland, I can't hear any response, and the only thing that can cater to me here is my own echo.
Zhuo Lingfeng was suddenly a little tired, he had walked on the grassland for so long, and he had been holding his fish intestine sword for so long, and gradually his physical strength was a little exhausted, he stood in place, supporting the ground with his sword, and gasping for breath.
Suddenly, there was a sound of falling stones behind him, he suddenly raised his vigilance, his spirit became nervous, and he quickly turned his senses, looked behind him with wide eyes, and picked up the sword in his hand, looking ready to fight at any time. ,
"If you have a kind of get out of here, what kind of hero is it to always hide in the shadows and play these ghost tricks, is it so interesting to be a turtle with a shrunken head?" Zhuo Lingfeng was a little uneasy in his heart, and if he wanted to vent it, he could only vent the anger in his heart through this shout, and wanted to let that person come out and stop doing these things in secret.
But that person's psychological quality was obviously much higher than Zhuo Lingfeng imagined, no matter how Zhuo Lingfeng scolded him, he always refused to show up, leaving Zhuo Lingfeng alone in the same place.
"You shrunken turtle, how can there be a person like you in the world, who doesn't dare to fight in the open and bright, and will use small means behind his back, if a villain like you falls into my hands one day, I will definitely break your corpse into ten thousand pieces, so that you will be violent in the wilderness, and you will never be able to live forever. Obviously, Zhuo Lingfeng had been completely enraged by him, and what he said was more vicious than one sentence at a time, after all, people's patience also has a limit, and no one can stand being teased again and again.
The man watched Zhuo Lingfeng's performance from a certain corner, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and as he expected, Zhuo Lingfeng finally became more and more irritable, he nodded with some satisfaction, his eyes were mysterious and unpredictable.
"You get out of here, you come over to me if you have a kind, the master is alone with you, what is it to hide. Zhuo Lingfeng roared one sentence after another, looking at the rocks in this cave, the anger in his heart did not come to a place, although he was very tired now, but he was still roaring at the top of his throat, trying to hide the panic in his heart in this way, making himself look indestructible.
Suddenly, something flew next to him, he quickly turned around, and looked at it, it turned out to be a wolf head, he frowned, raised the fish intestine sword in his hand, and slashed the sword on the wolf's head, and the wolf head was instantly split in half by him and fell to the ground.
"Hahaha, do you just have such a little ability, will you just get a wolf head out to scare people, come back again. Zhuo Lingfeng was completely enraged, his eyes widened with anger, and he stared around in a circle, his face full of anger.
In the cave, his echo was higher than the other, but he never heard a trace of the person's response, Zhuo Ling was extremely angry, raised the fish intestine sword in his hand, and slashed at the cave, and suddenly there were Dao sword marks on the walls of the cave, each of which was three points into the wood, and the sword qi was extremely strong.
In the process of swinging his sword, some small stones fell to the ground in the cave from time to time, he didn't care, thinking that it was caused by his sword qi, but when he calmed down, his eyes widened, and he looked at it, and the wolf head that had obviously been split by him just now stood there intact again, and there was no sign of being broken at all.
He suddenly felt a little strange, walked to the wolf's head, looked at it carefully, and confirmed that it was the one he had just chopped up, but he didn't know why, but at this moment, it appeared here intact, which made him puzzled. "Could it be that this wolf's head will restore itself?" he thought to himself.
At this time, there was fine sand and stone on the top of the cave slowly falling, Zhuo Lingfeng was thinking about the wolf head, and he didn't have time to pay attention to this cave, but the size of the stones falling from the top of the cave was getting bigger and bigger, and he began to get nervous. Seeing that the cave began to shake, he immediately realized that the cave might be collapsing, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he picked up his fish intestine sword and ran out of the cave.