Instead of competing with a junior and being jealous, it is better to protect Wu Changli together.

Left and right are just a mortal.

When Feng Zhao thought of this, he felt a little ironic.

When did he become so generous?

Wu Changli looked at Feng Zhao in a little surprise, but he didn't shirk Feng Zhao's kindness.

His skills are inferior to others, and it is naturally better to have someone to protect him than to have no one to protect him.

What surprised him was Feng Zhao's attitude towards him.

He thought that this senior didn't like him very much......

It seems that his villain's heart has crossed the belly of a gentleman.

Wu Changli smiled with relief and bowed slightly to Feng Zhao, "Thank you, senior." ”

Feng Zhao snorted, still looking as plain as water.

Lan Wujiang fell into contemplation because of Lan Xiaowu's words.

According to Wu Changli's prediction, the ones she just killed must be the magic beasts that are not wrong, otherwise they will not directly touch the yin and yang compass.

But if it's really a demonic beast, why do they only have demonic qi in their bodies, but no demonic pills?

It would be too ridiculous to say that it was because of low cultivation and not yet attained the Dan.

The power that these human-faced bats can exert is not comparable to ordinary magical beasts.

Even she suffered a lot in the illusion of the White Tiger Ruins.

After all kinds of exclusions, there are only two results left, one result is that these face bats are demons, but they are not demonic beasts, but they are transformed by human souls, so there is no Neidan.

The second possibility is that the magic pill is here, and they haven't found it yet.

But no matter which of the above answers, there was an even bigger question plaguing Lan Wujiang.

That's the human face of a bat.

If the human face were the bat's own, it would have disappeared along with their body.

But their faces fell first and then disappeared.

It's as if these faces have no host and are forced to die.

Feng Zhao saw that Lan Wujiang was distracted, his lips pursed slightly, and then walked in front of Lan Wujiang, "What's wrong?" ”

"There is no Nedan." Lan Wujiang raised his head and looked at Feng Zhao's gaze for a moment.

Feng Zhao stared at the large blooming Nether Flower on the ground, and the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, "I haven't been assimilated by the Demon Beast yet, so naturally there is no Neidan." ”

"But aren't these bats monsters?" Lan Xiaowu didn't understand what Feng Zhao was talking about.

She looked at Lanling, who was covered in blood, and an inexplicable anger surged up in her heart.

If there is nothing in this bat cave, they can be said to have lost their wives and soldiers this time.

And so much time wasted.

Although there are five hundred inner pills as a foundation, if you don't get a single inner pill for so long, you will be quickly caught up by other monks.

"Yes and no." Feng Zhao casually folded a Netherworld Flower, and the Netherworld Flower burst into bursts of light in his palm, although it was not dazzling, it was very flickering.

I saw that the Netherworld Flower dissipated in the light, and turned into a small bat and flew away from Feng Zhao's hand. The egg hurts

The remaining halo condensed into a ball of soul blue fire, beating in Feng Zhao's fingertips.

Feng Zhao lowered his eyes, the blue fire fell to the ground, turned into a mortal phantom, and walked out of the cave with numb eyes.

"Hey!"

Lan Xiaowu called the soul, and the soul seemed to be inaudible, and he walked outside without hesitation.

"What's going on?" Wu Changli stepped forward and couldn't help but widen his eyes.

"Devouring the undead and dead before the Nether Peanut, and resurrecting the corpses and undead that have not been devoured cleanly after death."

"These bats can be regarded as dead, but they are not dead, the Nether Flower will preserve part of their primordial gods, and cultivate into a profound demonic beast, even if it is devoured by the Nether Flower, it can also be reborn as a prototype when others break the Nether Flower."

"So senior, what we need to do now is to pick the flowers?" The corners of Lan Xiaowu's mouth twitched fiercely.

Feng Zhao raised his eyebrows slightly, and did not answer Lan Xiaowu's question, but looked at Lan Wujiang.

Lan Wujiang suddenly smiled and said to Lan Xiaowu, "No, the Netherworld Flowers are blooming everywhere here, if it takes time and effort to pick them one by one, and we don't know what is swallowed in these Nether Flower Paths, if we release things that shouldn't be released, I'm afraid it will cause disaster." ”

Lan Wujiang said calmly and gently, but Xia Mingyu's back was cold.

Looking at those pure white petals, I shuddered inexplicably.

"So what to do?" Yi Xuansi sighed and glanced around, feeling uncomfortable.

"Let's go."

Feng Zhao spoke again.

Lan Xiaowu was the first to disagree when he heard about leaving.

Why leave?

Lan Xiaowu was extremely unhappy in her heart, but in the face of Feng Zhao, she could only dare to be angry but not speak.

smiled at Lan Wujiang.

Lan Xiaowu's acting skills may be able to deceive others, but it is impossible to deceive Feng Zhao.

Feng Zhao chuckled, but his eyes were cold.

He didn't explain, but a cold light appeared in his palm.

The light seemed to distort the space around it.

An astonishing scene appeared.

The scene of the Arctic Bat Cave where they were located began to shatter inch by inch, and everyone felt the distortion and oppression brought by the spatial transformation.

Lan Wujiang raised his eyes, watching Feng Zhao increase the output of spiritual power in danger, and his fingers clenched unconsciously.

Another Arctic Bat Cave has appeared in front of everyone's eyes!

At this time, bats with blood-red eyes were hanging upside down, staring at Lan Wujiang and the others with extremely evil eyes.

They were normal-sized bats with no human faces.

But Xia Mingyu couldn't help but be a little scared when he looked at these bats, and instinctively tensed his muscles.

But everyone was protected by Feng Zhao's set barrier, and although these bats were eyeing them, they couldn't hurt them in the slightest.

"How so?" Lan Ling was surprised.

Lan Wujiang watched Lan Ling struggle to get up, hurriedly pressed her, raised his eyebrows, and said solemnly, "Don't move, be careful to open the wound." ”

Lan Ling looked at the place where he was wrapped in gauze, and smiled at Lan Wujiang embarrassedly.