There were two tragic changes in a row, and the young generation of masters of the Hundred Schools of Sects of Zhuzi were enraged, and hundreds of people rushed up and rushed into the ancient wood wolf forest, and to their disappointment, the murderer was gone.

There were only more than 20 corpses left, lying on the ground, some of the corpses had hideous faces, as if their faces had been scratched by sharp claw weapons, some of them had human tooth marks on their necks, and blood was still spilling outward.

"Senior Brother......

"Senior Brother ......"

Several people hugged the corpse and whimpered.

The rest of the people's faces sank like water.

"Claw weapons, tooth marks, it must be the hidden bat against the quicksand!"

"Like this man's modusion"

"Hidden bat, it is rumored that he is a native of the barbarian territory, abandoned by his parents in the mountains and forests when he was a child, exiled in troubled times, and has been living in seclusion in southern Xinjiang for ten years to practice bat blood, how could he suddenly come to Guanzhong."

"Hmph, no matter what he came for, he killed so many of us, he must die!"

"I'm afraid it's not easy, it is rumored that he has lived in the crypt every day with the spearhead blood bat in southern Xinjiang for ten years, and has become a monster that is neither human nor ghost."

"Hmph, not necessarily, if you guess correctly, this monster has entered Afang Palace, and it's just a matter of being trapped inside, if you can get out alive, there are so many of us, he can still run away, you listen to the next word, scatter around, guard the four directions of Afang Palace, don't let this monster escape."

"It works"

"That's exactly how it should be"

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Just when the people of the hundred schools of the princes were scattered and guarded the main roads in all directions. A person with a strange body and a disgusting smell of blood, like a ghost, kept shuttling in the Afang Palace, it was the famous cruel killer in the reverse quicksand, the hidden bat.

Maybe it was bad luck, the hidden bat happened to run to the south area of Afang Palace, near the hot spring pool.

Chu Feng, who had just driven away Xifu, was about to get up, when he noticed a strange aura approaching, and a strange smile appeared on his face, this unfamiliar aura and the breath of thousands of people outside Afang Palace, he had already noticed it, but he didn't expect this person to be so bold and dare to come in alone.

After a few breaths, Chu Feng simply returned to the hot spring and fell asleep with his head up.

After a while, the hidden bats with strange clothes, ugly faces, and red eyes appeared on the cold and hard rocks, just seeing Chu Feng sleeping in the hot spring, he felt it, and found that Chu Feng was just an ordinary person, with a bloodthirsty light flashing in his eyes, the bat blood technique he practiced was very dependent on blood, every time he killed a person, he drank the blood of the whole body, and his skills would be improved by one point, and if he did not drink blood for a day, he would age by one point. Just now in the woods, he only had to smoke a little, and then retreated, not at all.

"Tsk, boy, let's die!"

Chu Feng didn't react at all, leaning on the smooth rock, and slept soundly.

The hidden bat snorted, came closer, squatted down, and bit down on Chu Feng's white neck, exuding a fishy mouth, and when he was about to touch Chu Feng's neck, his whole person was lifted up without any warning.

"Little bat, you want to bite me?"

A playful voice rang out.

The hidden bat that can't go up to the sky and can't touch the ground, the blue and white ugly face has become distorted, he is the murderer demon king who crisscrosses the southern Xinjiang and makes countless people fearful, and today he was lifted up like a little chicken, so how can he be embarrassed.

"Cut off your left arm, a little punishment!"

With a crisp cracking sound, the hidden bat was thrown far away, landing thousands of paces away, in a lotus pond near a pavilion.

The beautiful scenery of the pond has been ruined like this!

The half-ringing, almost angry hidden bat, crawled out of the lotus pond, spit out a few mouthfuls of water, and the moment he raised his head, he saw a little girl who looked only five or six years old in the antique pavilion, lying in front of the stone table, two small hands supporting her delicate chin, and her eyes were in a daze without focus.

"Kids"

The Hidden Bat's throat was dry, and his face was filled with a thirst for blood. With each injury, his need for blood doubled, and this time with a broken arm, sucking the blood of at least two people.

With a gloomy look, after taking half a step, the hidden bat subconsciously glanced in the direction of the hot spring, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Well, the hidden bat moved like a rabbit, and ran into the pavilion, some dirty big hands, between the lightning and flint, grabbed the blessing lying on the stone table. Boom, the hidden bat flew out like a kite with a broken string, and fell heavily on the edge of the lotus pond, stirring up a cloud of dust.

"Ahem, the sternum is broken, ahem......"

The hidden bat coughed violently, and the corners of its mouth overflowed with piercing blood.

"Why are you hitting me!"

On the stone steps of the pavilion, he held the white and tender little fist, and his face was full of grievances. Today, she just wanted to take a bath, but she was kicked by the viewer, and after flying out, she was waiting in the pavilion, but she didn't expect that as soon as she sat for a while, someone reached out and hit her.

The hidden bat spit out a mouthful of blood, looked at the harmless blessings of humans and animals in a daze, turned over with great difficulty, and wanted to escape from here, but before he could climb a foot, his leg was dragged by someone. He looked back and saw that it was the harmless little girl.

"Hmph"

The corner of the hidden bat's mouth sneered, and he kicked hard, and there was another bone crack, and the painful hidden bat gasped.

Xifu's eyes flashed with tears.

"I grabbed you just to ask why you hit me, why did you hit me again?"

When the hidden bat heard this, he thought that the little girl was playing with herself, and a fierce color appeared on her face, but then it turned into inhaling cool air, trembling all over, it hurt too much, just now he broke an arm, this time the ribs were broken at least three times, and the leg was also broken, and he planted it.

Xifu snorted, put down the leg of the hidden bat, rubbed his teary eyes, wrinkled his little face, and stumbled towards the hot spring with a crying voice.

"Lord, someone is bullying me!"

Hearing this, the hidden bat turned over and crawled forward desperately, climbing hundreds of steps into a sparse wood. Looking back, he saw that no one was catching up, he breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat from his forehead, leaned against a tree the thickness of his arm, and ran the bat blood technique to stimulate his potential.

After a hundred breaths, the hidden bat barely stood up, but the blood in his eyes was extremely thick.

"Blood, I want blood"

The Hidden Bat stumbled out of the woods, like a bloodthirsty mad beast, searching for the living.

In the huge Afang Palace, except for some people who were imprisoned, there were only a few people who could move around, which was easy to touch, so the hidden bat went crazy and looked for half a pillar of incense, but found nothing.

When I was about to walk to the courtyard wall of Afang Palace, a little boy of eight or nine years old, carrying a broom, walked by boredly, it was the dawn of practicing flying brooms.

"A child who sweeps the floor will definitely not be able to do martial arts......"

Seeing the living person, the hidden bat magically came to his senses, and a cruel smile appeared on his face again.