【Chapter 101】 Conspiracy

"Are you fellow Daoists worried about these three little dolls?" The hunchbacked old woman also knew that she had missed something, but she just laughed indifferently, and then glanced at Lu Jing and the three of them lightly, and that gaze was like looking at a dead person. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Everyone heard the laughter of the hunchbacked old woman, and quickly reacted, yes, they were indeed too nervous, Lu Jing and the three of them were captured by them to explore the way, no matter whether this plan succeeded or failed, it was impossible for them to let Lu Jing and the others leave alive, in this case, why worry about the three dying people.

Thinking of this, they all looked away from the eyes that fell on Lu Jing and the others.

The young man's eyes were dead at this moment, and he already understood that he was more than lucky this time.

The nun's eyes showed a strong unwillingness, she came to the Death Jedi this time to break through the existing realm, but she didn't expect to end up like this.

Lu Jing didn't react, his face was pale.

"This little doll is calm."

Bai Lao saw Lu Jing's calm expression, and a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes, but thinking that Lu Jing was only a third-level beginner after all, no matter how good his mentality was, he couldn't make any waves, so he didn't pay attention to Lu Jing anymore.

"Let's hurry up and continue walking, rush to the blood pool as soon as possible, and pick the thousand-year-old blood lotus, so as not to have too many dreams at night." A strange smile appeared on the sharp-faced monkey-cheeked monk's face and he spoke.

"Ma Daoyou is right, keep going." The hunchbacked old woman was the most anxious, with a pair of dead fish eyes, she glared at Lu Jing and the three of them coldly, and urged: "You three, hurry up and lead the way in front, dare to hesitate at all, I will immediately skin you." ”

The young man and the female cultivator did not dare to disobey the order of the hunchbacked old woman, and when they heard this, they trembled and stepped into the inner area of the Corpse Bone Ridge, and Lu Jing calmly followed behind.

The inner area of the Bone Ridge is completely different from the periphery.

As soon as everyone stepped in, there was a feeling of being soaked in venom, and the jet-black corpse in the air began to violently corrode everyone's mana shield, and wisps of green smoke rose from everyone's mana shield.

If a mortal walked into here, it only took a few breaths to be corroded into a white bone.

The environment in the inner area of the Corpse Bone Ridge is too bad, in addition to the corrosive and terrifying corpse evil, there is also a trace of swishing breath, constantly drilling into the human body, everyone's body temperature drops sharply, and they have to use a lot of mana to expel those swishing breaths.

In this way, everyone's mana is being consumed rapidly.

The ten sixth-layer monks and Lu Jing, who was secretly hidden, were okay and could hold on, but the young man and the female cultivator were miserable, just for a moment, the mana in their bodies was losing at a terrifying rate, and if it continued like this, it was estimated that it would not last long, and the mana would be exhausted.

In this murderous land, once the mana is exhausted, the end can be imagined.

In fact, after entering the inner enclosed area, the ten sixth-layer monks, except for the sharp-faced monkey-cheeked monk and the black-robed old man surnamed Ji, who had been silent, began to be cautious in the eyes of the others, don't look at them as sixth-layer monks who have entered the Dao, but in this fierce place, it is not enough to see, any accident may make them die.

If it weren't for the fact that the thousand-year-old blood lotus was too precious, and the place where it was located was not far from the periphery, even if they borrowed a gut, they wouldn't dare to come in.

And Lu Jing also began to be vigilant, and he pinched the blood mango needle tightly in his hand, ready to shoot at any time.

Everyone cautiously advanced on the broken ground, alert to the danger that might arise around them at any time, and the whole team couldn't help but become silent, and no one spoke anymore.

"Whew!"

In the darkness, suddenly, a cold ray pierced through and shot at the hunchbacked old woman.

The void through which this ray passed through was unexpectedly condensed with ice crystals one by one.

At this moment, everyone felt a deadly crisis.

Especially the hunchbacked old woman who bore the brunt, the target of the ray was her, and she already smelled death.

The hunchbacked old woman's eyes showed great fear, she had a feeling that she couldn't block this blow at all, and at the critical moment, she saw the youth closest to her with the rest of her eyes, and her face showed a hint of joy.

"Come here!"

She swung her whip suddenly, and the whip instantly wrapped around the young man, and then, with a sudden drag, she dragged the young man in front of her.

"Don't ......"

The young man screamed in fear.

It's just that his voice stopped instantly.

The next moment, the young man turned into a lifelike ice sculpture, then fell to the ground, and shattered into countless bloody ice chips the size of finger horns, extremely bloody.

"It's dangerous!"

The hunchbacked old woman couldn't help but show a look of shock on her face when she saw the young man blocking the fatal blow for herself, and then saw the flesh and blood shards on the ground.

"It's the Ice Demon Scorpion, this mutant creature is the best at sneak attacks, and, whether it succeeds or not, it will be a very terrifying killer in the inner area of the Corpse Bone Ridge, even if it enters the sixth layer and is hit by its rays, it will be difficult to escape death."

Bai Lao explained with an ugly face.

Hearing this, everyone's faces couldn't help but sink slightly, and they all felt a deep crisis.

"Xiaoyou, next, you stay by my side, and I will protect you." Bai Lao looked at the flesh and blood shards on the ground, his eyes suddenly flashed, he stepped out, and suddenly walked to Lu Jing's side, looking at Lu Jing with a smile.

"Quack, girl, look at your frightened along the way, don't be afraid in the future, I'll protect you, old man." A gloomy bald old man, with a strange laugh, walked up to the nun.

As soon as the others saw the actions of the bald old man Bai Lao, they immediately understood what these two people had in mind, obviously using Lu Jing and the nun as shields, and at the critical moment, they were like hunchbacked old women, letting Lu Jing and the nun die for them.

As a result, the remaining monks also approached Lu Jing and the nun intentionally or unintentionally, and once they encountered a crisis, they could only "borrow" Lu Jing or the nun for use.

Lu Jing and the female cultivator naturally understood everyone's thoughts, but they didn't say anything, Lu Jing didn't care, and even secretly rejoiced in his heart, he also wanted to use these people to prevent disasters in times of crisis, as for the female cultivator, it was purely powerless to resist.

However, then, everyone was extremely lucky, and they never attacked again, so they went all the way for fifty miles, and soon saw a blood-filled area not far away, and under this dark sky, the blood-light area was particularly obvious.

"Isn't it where the blood pool is?" The hunchbacked old woman and the others showed surprise on their faces.

"Yes, according to the map, the blood pool is there." The sharp-faced monkey-cheeked monk said, a strange look flashed in his eyes, and secretly glanced at the silent black-robed old man surnamed Ji.

At this time, Lu Jing's face was slightly stunned, and his face was a little surprised.

More than a year ago, he fought a life-and-death battle with Li Lie on the platform of life and death, and he finally killed Li Lie and obtained a strange dry bone from Li Lie's hand.

He studied this dry bone for a while at first, but he couldn't study anything other than knowing that this dry bone was related to the barbarians, and after that, he put the dry bone in the storage ring and ignored it, and after so long, he was about to forget this dry bone.

However, at this time, the dry bones placed in the storage ring shook slightly, and the strange green textures seemed to echo something.

"Back then, before Li Lie returned to the sect to fight against me, he heard that he was cultivating in the Corpse Bone Ridge, could it be that this dry bone was found in the Corpse Bone Ridge? So what does this change in this dry bone mean now? ”

Lu Jing thought secretly in his heart, faintly feeling that this dry bone could probably help him accomplish the purpose of this trip to Corpse Bone Ridge.

Thinking of this, he made a decision in his heart, immediately left the team, and went to find something that echoed the dry bones.

And just when Lu Jing made a decision in his heart, the group had already come to the blood-filled area, but there was no blood pool here at all, but a small square, in the middle of the square there was a white bone altar several people high, and on the ground of the square, there were countless strange and gloomy blood-colored words, and the blood light was diffused from this strange blood-colored text.

"Ma Daoyou, Ji Daoyou, where is the blood pool? What about the thousand-year-old blood lotus? ”

Bai Lao saw that there was no so-called blood pool at all, his face changed, and he felt that the situation was wrong, so he couldn't help but say to the sharp-faced monkey-cheeked monk.

The hunchbacked old woman and other monks also changed their faces greatly, and they all distanced themselves from the sharp-faced monkey-cheeked monk and the black-robed old man.

"Hahaha, you fools, it's just that you believe that there is a thousand-year-old blood lotus here, if there is really a thousand-year-old blood lotus, where will it be your turn." The sharp-faced monkey-cheeked monk sneered strangely, his eyes looked at Bai Lao and the others, and there was a faint hint of bloodlust in his pupils.

A trace of green light flashed in the eyes of the black-robed old man, and he spoke for the first time, saying: "Matthew, hurry up and catch them on the altar, the master is estimated to be coming soon, only this time the blood sacrifice is missing, the master's plan is about to be completed, and there can be no accidents." ”

"Don't worry, Ji Lao, they have all been deceived here, what accidents can happen." When the sharp-faced monkey-cheeked monk heard the word "master", a trace of awe appeared in his eyes, and then he looked at Bai Lao and the others with a calm gaze.

"Run!"

Where did Bai Lao and the others not know that this was a conspiracy against them now, and then they heard the so-called "master" in the mouth of the sharp-faced monkey-cheeked monk, their eyes showed a look of fear, the sharp-faced monkey-cheeked monk and the black-robed old man were both in the sixth-layer realm of the Dao, and the master in their mouths was not at least the realm of the Purple Mansion?

As soon as they thought of this, they didn't have the slightest desire to take revenge after being deceived, and they just wanted to run away.

"Run? Did you escape? ”

The sharp-faced monkey-cheeked monk laughed strangely, countless green runes suddenly appeared on the surface of his body, and the breath on his body soared, and he suddenly rushed towards Bai Lao and the others who were about to escape, and the black-robed old man roared, and two sharp fangs grew out of his mouth, and his figure shook and rushed towards everyone.

When Lu Jing saw this dramatic scene, his eyes narrowed slightly, he didn't expect that he would encounter such a thing.

However, he has already decided to leave, and he doesn't want to leave these things, as for the life or death of Bai Lao and others, what does it have to do with him? Along the way, he has seen through the ruthlessness of these people, and when these people die, they die.

What's more, the master in the mouth of the sharp-faced monkey is coming, and if he doesn't run away now, he probably won't be able to escape later.

Just as Lu Jing was about to turn around and leave, Bai Lao and the others roared angrily: "Why is my mana out of control, Matthew, what have you done to us?" ”

"Quack, you have already planted my Gu poison, just grab it." The sharp-faced monkey-cheeked monk smiled strangely and walked towards Bai Lao and the others step by step, and Bai Lao and the others fell to the ground one by one with painful faces.

"There are also two little mice, well, these two little rats are too low, and the essence blood has no effect, just kill it." The sharp-faced monkey-cheeked monk asked the black-robed old man to tie up Bai Lao and the others, and his gaze swept over Lu Jing and the female cultivator, and there was murderous intent in his eyes.

"Die!"

He slapped it towards Lu Jing with one palm.

"Humph!"

Lu Jing sneered and slapped it with the same palm.

In an instant, the mana in the body, like the water that bursts the embankment, burst out.

"Boom!"

The sharp-faced monkey-cheeked monk snorted, and was shocked back a few steps, he looked at Lu Jing in shock: "You are actually a sixth-layer monk of the Dao?" ”

"What, that kid is a sixth-level cultivator?" Bai Lao and the others, who were tied up, were also shocked.

"Please help us!"

After Bai Lao and the others were shocked, they suddenly felt happy in their hearts and opened their mouths to ask for help.

It's just that Lu Jing didn't even look at them, his body shook, and he suddenly grabbed the female cultivator, and then quickly fled into the distance.

"Don't want to escape, stay with me."

When the sharp-faced monkey-cheeked monk saw that Lu Jing was about to escape, he was furious, and the aura on his body rose wildly, so he wanted to chase after Lu Jing, but as soon as his figure moved, boom, the sky roared, and a blue-black thunderbolt suddenly bombarded down.

"Thunder magic?"

The sharp-faced monkey-cheeked monk's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly retreated, narrowly dodging the attack of the thunderbolt.

When his gaze looked again, where could he still see Lu Jing's figure?