Chapter 158: Black-hearted Bloody Hand Morok

"Hope is in this cave." Behind a rock, Chen Feng immediately turned on the detection system, and a strange wave then drilled into the cave and went towards the cave.

Soon, the situation inside the cave and the appearance of the people in the cave were clearly explored.

"It's really hidden enough, it's exactly the same as on the portrait, it's really a black-hearted bloody man!" An astonishing cold glow flashed in Chen Feng's eyes, and the breath on his body was no longer retained, turning into a white shadow and rushing into the dark cave like lightning.

Inside the cave.

It is a huge cave, and the rock walls of the cave are inlaid with dozens of huge night pearls, which bring bright light to the cave.

I saw that there was a huge pool of blood in the cave, and the red blood water in the blood pool was boiling, exuding a pungent smell of blood. Around the blood pool, there are wooden crosses, and on the wooden frames are tied to the young girls who are covered in **.

These young girls have smooth skin and bumpy figures, all of which are middle-to-upper. They all looked at the boiling pool of blood in front of them in horror, and each of them was frightened.

"Hehe, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, you are all new little flowers, I haven't had enough of this seat, where is I willing to throw you into the pool of blood."

On the stone chair, a middle-aged man with pale skin let out bursts of strange laughter, his face was pale, and even the skin on his whole body was abnormally sickly white, without the slightest blood. He wore dark red fist gloves in both hands, and was playing with a sharp knife in his hand, and the blade of the knife emitted a cold light.

The middle-aged man laughed strangely, stood up suddenly, came to a woman's side, stroked and rubbed the woman's body with his big hand a few times, and then the sharp dagger in his hand lightly slashed on the woman's white breasts.

The woman screamed in pain, and a line of blood quickly appeared, and blood continued to flow out. The middle-aged man immediately stuck out his tongue and licked it on the wound on the woman's chest. The wound was touched, and the woman was in great pain.

"The blood of the virgin is so delicious!" The middle-aged man smiled strangely, and his pale face showed a look of intoxication.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps outside the cave, and two Blood God Messengers walked in carrying Yuan Qingqing.

"Master Qiqi, this is what the village under the mountain has just contributed." The two Blood God Messengers put Yuan Qingqing on the ground, knelt down, and said respectfully.

"Well, this chick is good-looking, and she stripped her of her clothes and tied her to a wooden frame." The middle-aged man spoke, continuing to lick the woman's chest, sucking the blood.

"Subordinates obey!" The two Blood God Envoys smiled lewdly and wanted to take off Yuan Qingqing's clothes.

"Don't!" Yuan Qingqing's eyes were frightened, struggling, and crying.

Soon the blouse was taken off, revealing a small pink belly pocket, the short skirt was also lifted, the legs were round and slender, and the wheat-colored skin was full of elasticity, constantly kicking, crying and screaming.

Suddenly-

"Whew!" "Whew!"

Two sounds of breaking the air suddenly sounded, and two red rays of lightning flashed.

"Poof!" "Poof!"

With two soft sounds in succession, two red dots appeared on the foreheads of the two Blood God Emissaries, and the red dots quickly expanded, turning into two blood holes, and blood trickled down. The expressions of the two were full of astonishment, as if they did not understand why they had died suddenly. With two 'poofs', the corpse fell to the ground.

"Brother Chen!" Yuan Qingqing wiped her tears and said in surprise, her eyes were extremely complicated, she was happy, frightened, worried, shocked, and shy, curled up, picked up the rags on the ground and covered the exposed skin on her body.

The blood in the blood pool was boiling, and there was an extra young man in white in the cave, and it was Chen Feng. Looking at the boiling blood in the blood pool, the strong and pungent smell of blood, Chen Feng's brows were deeply furrowed, the killing intent in his eyes was even worse, an invisible murderous aura diffused, the white robe fluttered, and the wind was free.

"Boy, who are you? Why trespass on the old man's territory. The middle-aged man's eyes were extremely solemn, and he shouted in a deep voice.

"How many people do you have to kill in this blood pool to gather so many, it's really a beast!" Chen Feng muttered to himself, turned his head, and cast a cold gaze on the middle-aged man, "Black-hearted bloody hand Mo Luoqi, you are really hidden enough!" This seat has come all the way, trekked through mountains and rivers, and finally found you! ”

"You actually recognize me, boy, who are you?" The black-hearted bloody man Mo Luoqi said in a low voice: "The old man advises you, it is not good for you to learn from those righteous people and eliminate violence and peace." ”

After many years of career in the rivers and lakes, the sixth sense from the martial artist told him that the white-clothed young man in front of him was extremely dangerous, and it was best not to do it if he could.

"Boy, you should also be a super martial artist, the old man doesn't want to do anything with you, you exit the cave immediately, I can spare your life." The black-hearted bloody hand Moro said.

"You're so good?"

"Of course, the old man was ranked 99th on the "Billboard" a few years ago, and now he is lurking here, and his bloody hands are even more powerful than they were back then." The black-hearted bloody hand Moro said proudly.

"Why do you want so much blood?" Chen Feng suddenly asked.

The black-hearted bloody hand Mo Luo was slightly stunned, and said in a deep voice: "Of course it's for practice!" ”

"Killed so many people, just to practice your broken martial arts?" The corners of Chen Feng's mouth curled into a mocking smile.

As soon as the words fell, Mo Luoqi suddenly burst into anger, "The old man's black-hearted bloody hand is a first-class master, ignorant child, you don't know how to advance and retreat." The old man knows that you have some strength, and if you really want to force the old man to do it, I will be injured at most, and you will definitely die! ”

"Hehe, so confident, why are you still talking so much nonsense, let the horse come!" The corners of Chen Feng's mouth curled into a cruel smile, and he stretched out his index finger and hooked it towards Mo Luo, his contempt overflowing.

"Look for death!" Mo Luo was furious, the huge internal force roared out, his feet kicked the ground, and in the blink of an eye, he had already come to the sky above Chen Feng, and a pair of bloody hands emitted a bewitching blood light, imprinted towards Chen Feng's Heavenly Spirit Gai. Before the bloody palm arrived, the terrifying blood qi had already enveloped Chen Feng.

In an instant, a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood spread out, as if in the Shura Hell, surrounded by corpses, stumps and severed arms, exuding a pungent smell of blood. It's terrifying, and if it's a person with weak willpower, I'm afraid that I'll be scared to death on the spot.

"Carving insect skills!"

A cold snort.

"Boom!"

A dazzling and terrifying sword light suddenly lit up, like a lightning flash, slicing through the air.

"Poof!" "Poof!"

"Ahh

Blood splattered out, and a terrible scream suddenly sounded, and two bloody severed palms fell to the ground. Mountains of corpses and a sea of blood, all illusions dissipated without a trace in an instant.

"Don't kill me, who the hell are you? Which predecessor in "Land List" is it! ”

Both palms were broken, blood flowed from the fractures, and Mo Luo was so painful that cold sweat broke out on his forehead, his face was distorted and painful, and his eyes were full of extreme shock.