Zhong Zihao walked all the way, and in addition to some dead warrior corpses along the way, he could also encounter the occasional blood clotting beads scattered on the ground. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

There was no waste at all, he picked it up as he walked forward, and it had been half a day since he came out of the stone cave, and he had not encountered a blood-colored creature.

Although he didn't walk fast along the way, and even walked like a walk, even if the speed of the martial artists in the late Juyuan period was slow, it was more than dozens of miles away.

Looking at the few blood clotting beads in his hand, Zhong Zihao didn't force it, and slowly walked towards the entrance of the Blood Battle Evil Valley. This thing is really good, even if you don't use it that much, you can sell it in exchange for a lot of wealth.

Thinking so, he didn't rush to the exit, but walked towards the exit at a normal pace, and finally encountered a small number of blood-colored creatures. It turned out that these blood-colored creatures had already gathered in the entrance area, and it seemed that the warriors who were still in the depths would not survive, and they were obviously chasing these warriors to get here.

He has a flat mentality, and when he encounters a blood-colored creature, he will use his sword to kill it, and he can also pick up some blood clotting beads left after killing the blood-colored creature when other warriors retreat.

Suddenly, Zhong Zihao heard a burst of fighting and angry scolding of the warriors, because the sound was somewhat familiar, so he turned and ran to the right.

After the tea was finished, a small valley appeared in front of me. There are actually dense blood-colored creatures in the valley, at least two hundred people, besieging a few warriors. Looking at it, his expression became strange.

He actually knew this group of warriors, and it seemed that the number of them had also decreased, and everyone was covered in blood, forming a large circle to resist the attack of this blood-colored creature.

They were Geng Qiubai and the others who had only dispersed two days ago, and it could be seen that this group of people had reached the point where they were almost running out of oil at this time.

"Well, if there are two people missing, it is estimated that they have died in the hands of the blood-colored creatures, and there is a woman lying in the middle, I don't know if it is Lan Yu or Luo Shuang'er." Zhong Zihao saw these in his eyes, and was suddenly stunned, "That young man obviously joined after I left, how can he be familiar...... Hey, it's him! ”

Thinking of this, Zhong Zihao exerted his strength under his feet, and the clouds started up, and quickly swept towards the battlefield position.

He had already recognized the young man, who was Hu Haoran, a genius boy from the Hu family in Chu Wucheng. Because he hadn't seen him for a long time, Zhong Zihao didn't recognize it for a while, and besides, the other party actually had the cultivation of the sixth order of Juyuan, which was a bit demonic? You must know that you can have the cultivation you have today, and you don't know how many life and death dangers and adventures you have experienced to achieve it.

Also, why did Hu Haoran run to the Domain of Chaos? Saving people is like fighting fire, he doesn't have time to think about these things deeply, and it's not too late to ask again when he turns back.

Everyone in the battle circle was blocked by the blood-colored creatures, and they didn't notice Zhong Zihao's arrival at all, not to mention that their Yuan Power was almost exhausted at this time, and every move was very reluctant, how could they pay attention to others.

But I heard that the martial artist surnamed Lei was already crazy, and drank again: "Boy, you have been against me all the way because of Zhong Zihao's greed for life and fear of death, it seems that Lao Tzu can't live today, I want to send you on the road before I die, haha!" ”

After all, Hu Haoran was a young man, and he was also angry: "If you can't get used to Lao Tzu, do it, don't frame my brother Zhong." ”

"I need to frame him, what is he?" After speaking, the martial artist surnamed Lei gave a look to the Huang brothers next to Hu Haoran. Of course, there is only one Huang brother left today, and the appropriate name should be the martial artist surnamed Huang.

The martial artist surnamed Huang understood, he also saw that Zhong Zihao was not pleasing to his eyes, and at this time, he was angry at Hu Haoran, and saw that the three blood-colored creatures in front of him pounced on him again, but he didn't resist, turned around and pushed Hu Haoran on his back.

The situation here was seen by the sharp-eyed Geng Qiubai, and he immediately roared angrily: "You are looking for death!" ”

Geng Qiubai didn't care much about Hu Haoran's life and death, but the current situation was critical, and one more person could support him for a while. Besides, although Hu Haoran joined in halfway to seek refuge, he was already in a bad state, and he couldn't ask for more martial artists to be able to gather together, let alone harm others.

What the warrior surnamed Huang did was tantamount to digging his own grave, perhaps because he couldn't see the hope of survival, he was ready to die here.

Hu Haoran was already extremely difficult to resist the attack of the two blood-colored creatures, and he couldn't care about it, but he knew that there was a strong force behind him at this fateful moment, and he suddenly flew forward in a hurry, and he was about to fall into the clutches of the blood-colored creatures, and he could even see a look of expectation in the translucent eyes of several blood-colored creatures.

Hu Haoran was unwilling, and he couldn't imagine that his death under the blood-colored creatures this time was due to the conspiracy of the villain behind him.

Seeing that a few blood-colored creatures waved their hands and grabbed them, they were about to land on their necks, and suddenly a fiery red light ignited in front of them, and then they saw that the bodies of these blood-colored creatures slowly melted, but they crashed headfirst into one person.

After raising his eyes to see the face of the visitor, Hu Haoran said with some uncertainty: "Brother Zhong? ”

Zhong Zihao nodded and smiled at him, didn't let go, and directly put Hu Haoran on his shoulder: "Hurry up, you don't have to worry about the rest, I'll avenge you first!" ”

Geng Qiubai and the others found out about the changes here, and couldn't help but be happy after seeing the people who came: "Brother Zhong! But then his expression was gloomy, thinking that even if there was one more person, it would be impossible to change the outcome of everyone's death.

Zhong Zihao saw everyone's expressions in his eyes, nodded slightly to a few people, and saw that it was Luo Shuang'er lying in the circle, knowing that Lan Yu had encountered an accident.

But the strange thing is that Zhong Zihao did not fill Hu Haoran's position, and walked directly to the martial artist surnamed Huang.

The martial artist surnamed Huang also found out that something was wrong, and in a panic, he didn't find that Zhong Zihao's cultivation was one order higher than his own, but he felt that the other party was a little different, as if he was not capable of the enemy at all.

Seeing Zhong Zihao walking in front of him, he felt bad and drank: "What do you want to do?" ”

The answer was that a long sword was cut off on the head, until the body was split in two, and the pupils were still wide open, and he did not blink to death.

Immediately, Zhong Zihao took another step and came to the side of the martial artist surnamed Lei, and everyone reacted, and Geng Qiubai shouted: "Brother Zhong, we still have to work together to overcome this difficulty." ”

Zhong Zihao didn't answer, just looked at the martial artist surnamed Lei and said, "Aren't you just trying to kill me all the time?" Give you a chance. ”

The martial artist surnamed Lei suddenly woke up, only to find that Zhong Zihao, who was standing in front of him at this time, was not weaker than himself, and the fluctuations of the yuan power in his body were even more surging. Don't say that with his current situation, even in his heyday, he is afraid that he is not his opponent. I really don't know what kind of luck this kid had, why he upgraded his cultivation to two levels after only two days of not seeing him.

"If you don't do it, I'm going to do it." Zhong Zihao continued to look at him with a flat expression.

Geng Qiubai He Feiyu was anxious, and secretly scolded Zhong Zihao for not picking the time and having the intention to stop it, but there were many bloody creatures, and it was too late to protect himself, so he had no time to take care of it.

The strange thing is that Zhong Zihao, this kid, only used the fire attribute Yuan Force to wrap Hu Haoran on his back, ignoring the attacks of other blood-colored creatures, but those hands that were enough to threaten his own and other lives attacked him, except for the broken clothes, there was not a trace of blood.

The martial artist surnamed Lei secretly scolded himself for being unlucky, but he also understood that the other party could not let him go, so he was ruthless: "Lao Tzu will not make you feel better even if he dies, I am waiting for you in front." ”

In his opinion, even if he died under Zhong Zihao's sword first, the other party would not be able to escape the slaughter of the bloody creatures, and it would not take a while to die early or late. Thinking like this, he has some martial arts integrity.

Shook the blood-colored creatures on the side back, found a trace of respite, and gathered the little Yuan Force left in his body to the short spears in his two hands. The brilliance flowed, and the two short spears actually attacked Zhong Zihao in the form of arching and guarding, and their bodies were wrapped in the middle of the two streamers, one in front and one in the back, and they actually sent out an attack that was not inferior to that of ordinary Juyuan ninth-order martial artists.

Zhong Zihao's expression did not change in the slightest, and the dustless sword in his right hand was sent forward, and the fusion sword move "Piercing the Clouds" reappeared, and the last one appeared at the center of the eyebrows of the martial artist surnamed Lei.

"Ahh With a scream and an incredible look, the warrior surnamed Lei fell to the ground.

Hu Haoran rested his head on Zhong Zihao's shoulder, saw all this in his eyes, and secretly sighed that Zhong Zihao was powerful, and at the same time, the eyes that were already a little adoring became more and more intense.

"Brother Zhong, you actually ...... Ay! We're all going to die here, so why should you...... Ay! He sighed again. On the other side, Geng Qiubai and He Feiyu were a little angry.

Zhong Zihao turned his head, glanced at them, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, these blood-colored creatures will be handed over to me to help me take care of Brother Hu." ”

After speaking, he put down Hu Haoran on his back, and rushed out in the eyes of everyone who was "still recklessly dying".

After the Dustless Sword performed three consecutive moves of the "Beacon Fire" martial art, all the blood-colored creatures in the Zhang Fang Yuan around the few people had disappeared, and everyone felt a sense of relief at the same time, only then did they feel a sense of weakness gushing out of their bodies.

Regardless of those eyes that stared out of their sockets, Zhong Zihao was carrying a fire dragon, and the blood-colored creatures disappeared one after another, rolling down a few blood beads from time to time and spinning on the ground.

Geng Qiubai and the others found out that the most inconspicuous partner in the team turned out to be the strongest person among the people, and they believed that even if they attacked him together, they would not be able to please him, no wonder he could escape from the "Blood Spirit Riot" alone.

Gradually, everyone became a little numb, and while sitting down cross-legged to recover Yuan Li, while watching Zhong Zihao torture and kill blood-colored creatures, there was an inexplicable feeling in their hearts.

After half a burnt incense time, more than a hundred blood-colored creatures had been killed by Zhong Zihao, and the rest were driven by instinct to flee from this place. Zhong Zihao stopped at this time, put away the blood clotting beads on the ground, and walked back.

handed out a pill to Luo Bing'er: "This is for your sister, it should be able to save her life temporarily, and you will find a way to treat it after you leave here." ”

Luo Bing'er's state is not good, but it doesn't mean that her eyes are also bad, looking at the elixir that exudes powerful vitality, she knows that this must be a valuable thing.

But my sister's life was worried, and she couldn't be polite, so she said thank you and took the pill to take care of Luo Shuang'er.

Zhong Zihao saw that none of the others had taken the pill to recover from their injuries, and knew that they must have fought continuously in the past two days, and it was estimated that there was no pill left, otherwise they would have reached the point where they were almost exhausted, and they still insisted like this.

After thinking about it, he took out a few pills again and handed them to a few people.