Chapter 527: Stepping on the Spirit Beast Dirt Pit
"What does this smell like?"
The smell of blood swept all over the sky, filling every corner of the air, Beilan Laiye covered her head, she was a little disappointed to look at the surroundings, those corners of the world, there was always a throbbing in her heart from the curiosity in her heart.
Seeing that Lingxi's hair was dragged and dragged on the mirror in the forest, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, replaced by a questioning of him, and slowly got up from the ground, and his boots were stained with a circle of black blood at some point, with a strong fishy smell.
She stroked the tip of her nose and said indifferently: "It turns out that the smell of blood is coming from here.... I'm so weird, can you all stand it? ”
"I didn't expect the little girls outside to be quite good, how do you know that these masterpieces are all done by me Lingxi alone. These retailers are innocent of death, and their lives are worth a few dollars? Anyway, the smell of blood is delicious, but I almost forgot about you, and if you want to get out of here, you'll have to pay a little bit to stay home. ”
Lingxi was silent, and she said stupidly.
"Why?" Beilan Laiye asked.
She didn't think so, picked up her sleeves and rubbed them on her face, pretending to be cold. It's not impossible to get out of here.
A small mound appeared in a small forest nearby, and the corpses of many spirit beasts were buried in it, but the posture was very strange, as if countless bodies were overlapping, and the person was not interested when he was buried. It is simply a grave.
It's strange to say that she didn't feel scared, but the smell of the nose made people's stomachs turn upside down.
"You.... The Dark Spirit Sect likes to kill? Beilan Laiye covered her mouth and nose, and she couldn't help asking.
Lingxi's face showed a solemn smell, and her fingers were stained with blood, and her eyes had been obsessively looking at the blood, and she didn't even wipe off the color stained on the ring. The blurred gaze fell on Beilan Laiye's body, with a childlike obsession and intoxication, there was a feeling of seeing each other late, approaching her step by step, taking out something that could be eaten from his arms, and throwing it beside the man.
She turned around haughtily, leaving only a slight smile at the corner of her mouth, the kind of smile that was deep to the bone, as evil as the soul in the puppet.
The black aura then drifted into the air, and a lot of blood was washed away by those aura, and all of a sudden, like a cleaning agent, all the smell of blood dissipated, and even the blood on the ground disappeared.
This kind of spiritual power clears the space very quickly, but Beilan Laiye can't find the kind of magic that can be practiced.
"Hey, I'm asking you, why don't you leave." Beilan Laiye stepped forward and stepped on the soft soil, and many bones rolled out, and blood and minced flesh were still stuck to it.
"A high-minded and arrogant, ruffian appearance makes people look annoying." Lingxi said, and walked away without looking back.
"You! Depend on! ”
Beilan Laiye tore her sleeves and tore them in half, and she scolded in a hurry. The ultra-modern language made Lan Qi stunned for a moment, his eyes were full of pampering, and he didn't care about it.
The dark aura was unmistakable, like a whirlwind in the air, constantly condensing.