At first, Yuan Fengqing and the others thought that the black light mask of the blood painting was similar to the aura light mask they had sacrificed themselves, and it could only play a defensive role, but when they saw through the translucent light shield that the white insects flying quickly from all directions actually flew over their heads, as if they couldn't see them at all, they suddenly understood that this light mask also had the effect of stealth. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Moreover, when they continued to move forward, the stealth mask could still move with it, and Qing Yang couldn't help but feel itchy and said, "Snow Daoyou, your light mask is really good, but is it a kind of advanced kung fu?" ”

In fact, everyone could see that the black light mask was moving in the footsteps of the blood painting, but the scope was expanded a little, so that they could be contaminated with glory together, and the eyes looking at him could not help but have a hint of worship.

Of course, except for Yuan Fengqing, she was only a little surprised, although she had already known the power of the blood painting, but she didn't fully understand how powerful it was, except for the last time he had done it to the Night Daoist in Pearl City, she had never seen him use any other spells, so she couldn't hide her surprise when she saw that this black light mask could actually be invisible and accompanying.

"Not bad." The blood painting smiled faintly, and there was no stubbornness on his face, as if it was just the most ordinary thing, not worth mentioning.

Seeing that they were so calm, Qing Yang and Bai Xi inevitably glanced at each other again, and their eyes were full of fire and envy.

With the black light mask of the blood painting, everyone let go of a worried heart, but they just need to cooperate with the pace of the blood painting as much as possible in order not to fall out of the protective range of the light mask.

Through the translucent black light mask, you can also see the specific situation of this magic forest, and the variety is very different from other places.

Along the way, not only did I see the white insects before, but also the large black bees that flew by and hurriedly shrank their heads in fright, the black poisonous spiders taller than people, the giant pythons with flower stripes and the moon beasts with wings and round bodies, and the strange second- to fifth-order demon beasts such as the body of a man and a horse, the body of a bull head and an elephant, etc., but it is also a place where a group of demons dance wildly.

If everyone hadn't rushed to save people, if they had only come out to experience this time, they would have been able to hunt demon beasts freely, skin them and take blood, everything would be useful.

It is well known in the world of cultivating immortals that the skin of demon beasts can be used to make talismans, and blood can be used for alchemy, and the more advanced the demon beasts, the more good things can be made. Its meat can also be used to cook food, and even the hair can be made into fan-like magic vessels, which is a rare treasure.

The more I walked into the middle of the woods, the more I felt that the air was damp and cold, and the stench of rotting corpses permeated the air, which made people's qi and blood surge, and I almost vomited.

"Look there." Suddenly, Bai Xi, who was walking on the far right, shouted out in a lost voice.

Everyone stopped at the same time, and looked along the place where he fingered, only to see a shallow mud pond, piled up with white bones, no wonder the air here is so bad, this is actually a place to hide corpses.

"What's so powerful? How can you kill so many people? Seeing the white bones of hundreds of people, Qing Yang asked with a pale face.

Yuan Fengqing also felt that this place was a bit strange, even if there was a lot of danger in this demon forest, the white bones should be scattered everywhere, not piled up here. Unless someone deliberately did it, could it be that the monks of the Demon Domain deliberately piled up white bones here to scare the creatures who tried to enter the Demon Domain?

Just as he was thinking about it, he heard Bai Xi let out a miserable cry, "Ah! ”

Immediately after that, there was a bang, but Bai Xi fell to the ground, dragged by something and moved quickly to the right, and his white clothes were instantly stained with mud and dirt, so frightened that he shouted, "Help me, help me." ”

Not only Yuan Fengqing and Qing Yang were a little confused by this sudden situation, but even the blood painting frowned in surprise, staring at it, it turned out that Bai Xi's right foot was entangled in something, the thing was flesh red, soft, and it was constantly tightening, making Bai Xi cry out in pain.

Being able to see through his stealth light shield, the monster that attacked secretly was at least nine grades or above, which made the blood painting have a strong interest in his eyes.

The Nine Rank Demon Beast should have long been extinct in the mortal world, but I didn't expect there to be one here. Either they fled to the Nether during the Great War of Gods and Demons tens of thousands of years ago, or they were only promoted in the last thousand years, you must know that demon beasts are different from human races and demon races, they are a hybrid of demon and beast races, because the bloodline is not pure, it is difficult to have spiritual sense.

Most of the demon beasts maintain the instinct of the beast, fierce, violent, a little bit of wisdom knows how to find spiritual grass, elixir to improve wisdom, after a long time, but also grasp some of the laws of the Heavenly Dao, slowly embark on the road of cultivation, but the grade of these demon beasts is affected by the bloodline, most of them hovering between the first grade and the fifth grade.

Demon beasts above the fifth rank are either raised by monks, and they have been fed with spiritual objects since they were young, and their spiritual sense evolves several times faster than that of naturally raised demon beasts; Either they are born aliens, and their spiritual intelligence is different from ordinary demon beasts from birth, so they can step into the ranks of middle and high-level demon beasts.

Even so, it is very difficult for a demon beast to be promoted to a rank of seven or above. Affected by their own bloodline, few demon beasts can cultivate to a high-level level above the seventh grade, unless they are middle- and high-level demon beasts that escaped from the god realm or the immortal realm to the mortal realm in ancient times, because in terms of the aura level of the mortal realm, they do not have the conditions to generate high-level demon beasts.

Of course, except for the Immortal Realm, the aura in the Immortal Realm is more than a hundred times higher than that of the mortal realm; Second, there are many spiritual creatures such as elixirs, spiritual springs, and spiritual grasses in the fairy realm, and the possibility of cultivating middle and high-level demon beasts is very high. In the many forbidden places in the fairy realm where no one dares to enter, there are many eight- or nine-grade demon beasts, they occupy the mountains as kings, and order the birds and beasts in the mountains and fields to be used for their own purposes, which also gives the human monks a headache.

Getting back to the point, at this time, Yuan Fengqing had already reacted, and quickly pulled out the shark moon to wrap around Bai Xi's left foot, which had been dragged away from them two hundred meters away, trying to pull him back into the light mask.

Unexpectedly, the force of that thing was very strong, and even if he tried his best, he couldn't pull Bai Xi back at all, but because the two forces were pulled at the same time, as if he was about to be torn, Bai Xi's screaming became more and more painful.

Seeing that Uncle Xiao couldn't save Bai Xi, Qing Yang was in a hurry, and he didn't care to help her pull, so he jumped out of the range of the light mask, and was about to rush up to save people, but he heard a whooshing sound, and something quickly wrapped around his right foot, and pulled it in the same direction.

Fortunately, Qing Yang's body was on the heavy side, and the thing didn't make him fall to the ground in embarrassment like a thin white man, but just shook it a few times to make the jack fall stand again. Feeling that the thing that was entangled in him was still desperately tightening, trying to pull him back, Qing Yang looked down and saw that there was a fleshy thing wrapped around his right foot, which looked like a squid whisker, it was slender and slender, with a flesh-red appearance, and some tiny spikes on the surface of the skin, which looked a little disgusting. Looking in its direction, as far as the white woods deepened, he waved his hand and plunged it with the judge's pen.