Chapter 65 - The Strange Place
Jing Feng turned his head to look at the crossbow arrows all over the ground, this kind of arrow body was full of cold, and what was more special was that the arrow body was faintly flowing with true qi, and the cold light on the arrow edge was full of poison. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info looked at the lethal arrangement in front of him, indicating that this was recently arranged, how could it be that the crossbow arrow was still so sharp after a thousand years, and the true qi on the arrow should have disappeared with the passage of time, and now such an unreasonable situation can only show that this is a not too long ago arrangement. Jing Feng turned around and looked at the wall in front of him, is it just a wall arranged like this? So what is behind the wall, it is very suspicious, maybe there is a weirdness in this, or the blue and white layout can also get a glimpse or two here. Jing Feng walked forward, stopped from the place where he was fighting, and quietly looked at the wall. The wall is simple and unpretentious, without any decoration or depiction, it does not look like an entrance door, just an ordinary wall, but why is an ordinary wall so arranged? Maybe there is a mechanism, and you can only enter it if you open it. Jing Feng couldn't help but move forward slowly, carefully looking around to see what was special, and being more careful to prevent any more means. Three steps and two steps in front of the wall, nothing happened. His ears were close to the wall, and he tried to hear what was going on inside, and after a while, he raised his head, but he didn't hear anything, but it seemed that there was a sound of water rushing inside, but it was nothing. Jing Feng's hands turned into ten, and he used all his strength to impact the wall, only to see the whirlwind between his hands rise strongly, and the palms of his hands fell, arousing an unmatchable momentum. "Knock knock. "There was a heavy crashing sound on the wall, the dust drifted by, and the floating light on the wall swept by, sucking all the strength of Jingfeng, and the wall was intact. "Try again. Looking at the flawless wall, Jing Feng frowned. "Boom!" came again, but the walls were still intact. "Looks like I can't get in. Jing Feng reluctantly gave up, although he knew that there was a situation here, but with his small strength still couldn't make any noise, sometimes he could win with his wisdom, but not all power could be fought with wisdom, and when he was unreachable, he still relied on force, the so-called force to fight force, fist to fist is the final duel. Jing Feng turned around and left, jumped over the crossbow arrows, and ran in other directions. However, not long after Jing Feng left, the stone wall strangely opened automatically, and it was full of monks, lying on the ground, but they had been dead for a long time. "Whew!" Jing Feng rushed through one cave after another, and suddenly there was a sound of fighting in front of him, Jing Feng hurriedly penetrated it, and his eyes were full of monks, and sure enough, he fought for unknown items, but this time he fought for medicinal herbs, almost every monk was holding what medicinal herbs in his hands, and because of the competition on the ground, the monks fought each other, and they didn't know how many medicinal fields they trampled on the ground, some were crooked, and some were scattered and broken. Seeing such a scene, Jing Feng knew that these monks had gone crazy for the so-called supreme treasure, and shook his head and was about to leave. Suddenly, a monk fell in front of Jing Feng, blocked the way, kept spitting blood, and stretched out his hand to Jing Feng with unknown herbs, **: "Help me!" Jing Feng didn't want to get involved in any grievances, and turned sideways to leave, but he didn't expect that the person who was chasing him was still unforgiving and still waved his sword, wanting to take his life. "Wow!" Jing Feng stopped the other party. "Don't be nosy!!" The monk who was stopped had red eyes, obviously red-eyed, and paid no attention to anyone. "If a person who has to be forgiven appears to be forgiving, it is enough to take the herbs from his body, so why take his life. Jing Feng replied lightly. "I'm tired of you, and I dare to teach Lao Tzu a lesson? Lao Tzu looks down on a pretentious person like you the most. As he spoke, he raised his sword and stabbed at Jing Feng. Jing Feng was unprepared, but he didn't expect the other party to say that he would cut it, so unreasonable, he couldn't dodge, his arm was cut a big hole, and the blood was gurgling and dripping to the ground. Seeing this, Jing Feng didn't say much, and when he saw that the other party had regained his momentum, he moved slowly, passed through with a sword, kicked away, and no longer had any pity. Jing Feng turned around and looked at the monk in front of him again, who was already slumped on the ground, with only one breath left, obviously unable to save him. "Wrong?" Jing Feng suddenly realized that something was wrong. What's wrong is not this monk, but Jing Feng found that the blood dripping on the ground is seeping into the ground at a speed that is visible to the naked eye, and what is even more strange is that at this moment, the blood from the man's mouth and nose is rushing out, flowing directly on the ground, disappearing, as if there is some suction. In the blink of an eye, the man who was knocked to the ground just now was firmly bound to the ground and couldn't move, and blood oozed from his skin. In the blink of an eye, I saw that the blood from my wound was dripping to the ground, and the ground that was still red with blood just now was now clean, and I carefully felt my wound, and used my true qi to stop the blood from flowing again. And at this moment, the eyes of everyone in the cave here have become blood-red, and they are no longer fighting for any herbs, but cutting people when they see them. At this moment, several people were killing Jing Feng together, Jing Feng stopped him with a sword, narrowly avoided it, and hurriedly ran towards the exit, completely ignoring how many people who blocked him in the process of galloping The sword on his body. As the blood dripped more and more, it became slower and slower, and his eyes began to become hot, and his heart was restless, wanting to vent and cut everyone he saw. Jing Feng probably knows where the weirdness is, probably because the blood flows out, the ground sucks the blood, forms a cognition of this kind of blood, adsorbs the owner of the blood, sucks more blood, the more blood is sucked away, the stronger the adsorption is produced, and a vicious circle is generated, and finally the blood is completely sucked away. "Gotta get out there. Jing Feng was already walking towards the exit step by step at the moment, the exit stone gate was in sight, and he couldn't help but have the confidence to speed up his pace, three steps and two steps, one foot at the door, about to rush out, but suddenly "boom" a loud noise, the stone door fell, sealed the door. Seeing this, Jing Feng's face turned pale in an instant, he didn't expect that he was about to go out and there was such a change, and he turned his head to see that the monks who were killing each other had already stopped, either running around, or rolling to the ground, shouting and screaming, all of them turned into a bloody person, blood burst out, some directly shattered, blood and flesh were scattered everywhere, blood was gurgling, and it turned into a small river. Seeing this, Jing Feng's face was even more snow-white, and he felt the stronger and stronger binding force on his body, and the blood that flowed out, smiled bitterly. As more and more blood passed, consciousness gradually became addicted, and the last picture left in my mind was the figure of Wang Tingting. At this moment, Wang Tingting, who was far away in Yujiang Inn, had just woken up, and she couldn't help but feel severe pain in her heart, and subconsciously looked in the direction of Yujiang Tea Field.
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