Chapter Forty-Eight: The Bloodthirsty Bat

The farther I went, the stronger the smell of blood became.

Duan Haochen and the three of them still sensed that there were violent energy fluctuations here on the way here, but when they arrived, they were silent, only the thick fog was still rolling up and down.

Ye Qiu's expression was solemn: "We're late, the battle here is over." ”

The rocks here are craggy, the plants and trees growing around have been destroyed one after another, and there are still a lot of spiritual power fluctuations in many places, as well as the unique demon spirit power aura of the strong demon beasts.

Obviously, this is the place where the great battle took place, and at a glance you can see that it is a great battle between human warriors and demon beasts.

"It's strange that there are only traces of battle and the bloody smell that soars to the sky, but there are no people or corpses in sight. Duan Haochen looked around a few times and said solemnly and suspiciously.

It is a bit unusual that there must have been casualties in such a scene, but only the smell of blood remained.

The purple intent on Murong Ziyue's body did not dissipate, and her expression was solemn and vigilant.

The next moment, without warning, I saw that a layer of purple flames seemed to ignite on Murong Ziyue's slender jade palm, carrying powerful spiritual power fluctuations, and slammed towards Ye Qiu.

"Ziyue, what are you doing!"

Ye Qiu was shocked, he didn't understand why Murong Ziyue wanted to attack him, but he could feel the power of Murong Ziyue's palm, and bitterly found that he couldn't take it, and the next moment he might either die or be seriously injured.

The folding fan in his hand opened suddenly, and in the midst of the blue light, a layer of green glazed cuticle appeared on Ye Qiu's hands and face, which was the expression of the Ye family's inheritance battle soul Xuanwu being urged by him to the extreme.

The strongest defense opens up in an instant.

Seeing this, Duan Haochen's gaze on Ye Qiu on the side also became a little more solemn, among Murong Ziyue and Ye Qiu, he still believed in the former.

Therefore, he believed that there must be a reason for Murong Ziyue's move, thinking of the various legends of the cold abyss, Duan Haochen realized that maybe Ye Qiu had a problem.

I couldn't help but secretly say in my heart: "Fortunately, there is Ziyue, otherwise I really haven't noticed any changes in Brother Ye, but I don't know what kind of mountain spirit and wild monster is causing trouble." ”

Thinking of this, Duan Haochen's spiritual power in his dantian suddenly surged, and he planned to help Murong Ziyue!

It's too late, it's too fast, and all these sudden changes are just a short time of less than three breaths.

However, seeing Ye Qiu and Duan Haochen's reactions, Murong Ziyue was helpless and annoyed, secretly scolding these two people for being really pigs.

"Get out of the way!"

After a coquettish shout, a purple shadow had already flashed past Ye Qiu.

"Tsk!"

In the next moment, accompanied by a terrible shrill scream, a powerful energy fluctuation was heard.

"It turned out that I was thinking too much and scared me to death. At this time, Ye Qiu didn't know that he had misunderstood Murong Ziyue, and he was relieved and a little guilty at the same time.

"Wang Ba Shen Fist!"

"Get out of Big Brother Ye's body!"

At this moment, Ye Qiu had just withdrawn his defense, but he suddenly heard a loud shout from behind him.

He turned around blankly, but saw Duan Haochen raise his fist and smash it at him in a rather strange posture.

"Bang!"

With a punch to the flesh, Ye Qiu's body, which was unprepared, flew high and landed heavily, startling a burst of dust.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spat out, Ye Qiu struggled to get up and looked at Duan Haochen blankly: "What are you doing?"

He was really wronged, first there was Murong Ziyue's terrifying palm, and then there was Duan Haochen's powerful punch, thinking about it carefully, it seems that he didn't offend these two people.

"I... This... Ha ha... Brother Ye, how can I do this King Overlord God Fist?"

Before hitting Ye Qiu, Duan Haochen understood that it was his own oolong, even though he had tried his best to withdraw the strength of his fist, he still knocked Ye Qiu away, and at this time, he could only forcibly change the topic with haha.

"The power is good, come, try it again for my brother. ”

Ye Qiu's face was full of black lines, and then he wiped the blood and dust stained on the corners of his mouth, revealing a dangerous arc, he felt that it was time to train this unreliable guy.

"We might be in trouble. ”

Regarding Duan Haochen and Ye Qiu's foolish behavior, Murong Ziyue didn't want to say anything, but just looked at the increasingly dense mist with a solemn expression.

Hearing Ziyue's words, Duan Haochen and Ye Qiu's expressions were both solemn, and they walked quickly to her side, and when they saw the thing on the ground that was killed by Murong Ziyue's palm, Ye Qiu's expression changed greatly.

"Bloodthirsty bats!"

This is a huge blood-colored bat that is a foot long, the bat is newly dead, and the breath on its corpse is still visible, and this bat has actually reached the level of a first-order demon beast.

A first-order demon beast wasn't enough to attract anyone's attention, but if it was a first-order bloodthirsty bat, it would be a different matter.

Without him, just because this thing is a social thing, since there is one here, will the bat army be far away?

At this time, they also knew why there was only the smell of blood and no bones here, and where the bloodthirsty bats passed, there were no pieces of armor left, and no bones remained!

The three of them glanced at each other, and their eyes were calm, but only they knew it in their hearts, but they were actually panicked.

A first-order bloodthirsty bat is easy to kill, it doesn't matter if there are ten, even a hundred or a thousand with the strength of three people is okay, but what if there are tens of thousands?

"Let's go, this may not be the place we should be. ”

Duan Haochen's eyes rolled, and he retreated a little, knowing that it was not brave to do it, but stupid.

As soon as these words came out, Ye Qiu immediately nodded in agreement.

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But at this time, there were faint shrill screams from a distance.

The fog was thick and deep, and it was impossible to see the specific situation, but the demonic aura that soared into the sky was clearly sensed by the three of them.

"Let's go!"

Originally, under the illumination of the moonlight, the mist of the cold abyss was still silvery-white, and there was a little light, but at this time, it turned into darkness in an instant.

"Tsk!"

However, the cry that was still far away was already close at hand, and in the next moment, several foot-long bloodthirsty bats flew out of the mist.

Then a creepy tearing sound came out, and Duan Haochen followed the sound, only to see that the bloodthirsty bats that had arrived first were eating the corpse of the bat that had been killed by Murong Ziyue on the ground.

However, in the time of two or three breaths, there was not a single bone left on the ground, and there was no blood left.

This scene made the scalps of the three people numb, and their hairs stood on end.

Not daring to slack off in the slightest, the three of them swept away towards the road when they came even if they lifted their spiritual power.

This is the Great Crisis.

With the intensity of the demonic aura in the mist, I am afraid that the number of bloodthirsty bats should be 100,000.

Duan Haochen and the three of them had just rushed out more than ten steps, but they saw that in the fog in front of them, there was also a black pressure and a bloodthirsty bat swept towards them.

The vivid and warm smell of the blood of the three big living people is like a beacon in this fog, how can they escape.

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The shrill screams were full of excitement, these were three excellent blood foods.