Chapter 103: Thirteen changes of the blood god, meditation
The night is dark, and the sea is churning.
A broken wooden plank floated and approached with the waves, and suddenly, a blood-robed arm protruded on the board, and then, a long and scattered black man emerged from the sea, lying on his back on the plank and gasping heavily, his eyes fixed on the starry sky, which contained an infinite thirst for freedom and life......
A wave of sea water washed him naturally to the shore, and the man staggered to his feet at first, quite tall, but thin and thin, and finally fell to the ground after barely walking a few steps. His gaze scanned around him, and finally settled on the hazy and inhabited village, where a little life was reflected in the dull pupils of dead silence. He crawled forward, moving forward with a little squirm of his limbs and even his chest and abdomen.
"Dad, let's eat." In the dilapidated wooden house of Ferchen Village, a young child picked up a wooden bowl and approached the man with a beard on his face, and inside the wooden bowl was a thin coarse porridge similar to a sweet potato, and the child couldn't help swallowing saliva when he smelled the aroma of food, but he did not hesitate to feed his father who was paralyzed on the bed without hesitation.
"It's me who dragged you and your brother down, and fought a lifelong battle for the lord, and finally won the battle, but I ended up like this, hey...... I've dragged you and your brother down. The bearded middle-aged man repeated the words and wanted to push the wooden bowl away, but he couldn't resist his son, so he could only drink the coarse porridge one bite at a time. The bright moonlight outside the house made the middle-aged man's eyes narrowed instinctively, and a hand suddenly reached for the side of his bed. However, everything was calm and natural, and the danger that I had just sensed did not strike.
"What's wrong, father?"
"Nothing...... Maybe I'm thinking too much. ”
The man with a beard on his face finally let go of the weapon in his hand, and there was nothing worth snatching in this house. Since the mother-in-law ran away, the only two sons left are her own treasures, but they are only her own treasures. Shaking his head and mocking his nervousness in his heart, he opened his mouth to meet the wooden spoon to swallow the coarse porridge. A fierce wind slammed into the dark shadows, and the man looked up suddenly, only to see a man with red eyes, as black as a wind. A terrifying white skeleton with teeth and claws.
The crimson blood instantly stained the sight red......
Early the next morning, the eldest son of the poor family, who was fishing at night, happily rushed home with a few fatty fish. There are these fatty fish that can be exchanged for nine days of full food, and the younger brother is still growing his body, and his father's also needs some supplements...... Thinking about it this way, just these few fish are not enough.
With a vision for the future of life. The thirteen-year-old man ran and rushed into the house. A moment later. A fierce and desperate scream tore through the silence of the village of Ferchen.
"Cannibalism...... Someone's eating people...... Cannibal ......" threw down the fish and rushed out of the door reflexively, what kind of darkness did that shout and despair represent...... Someone, cannibalism.
"Click, click...... Click...... "Holding a mass of flesh in his arms, he gnawed and tore as he walked. With the flesh and blood entering the abdomen, a force continued to breed in the body, which was different from the state of Zhu Peng and even everyone. Ye Shouxuan, however, can exert a considerable amount of mana. Even if the world is constantly suppressing him.
"Hey, that guy over there. You stop. ”
Ye Shouxuan completely ignored the shouts behind him, and walked step by step towards the depths of Calradia Big 6. The horse's hooves behind him were accompanied by a gust of wind, Ye Shouxuan turned his head sideways as if at will, and the heavy wooden hammer slid past his ear. Several bounty hunters on healthy horses whizzed past him, like jackals staring at their prey.
"It's time to change some blood food to some more replenishment." Throwing the flesh and blood in his arms on the ground in front of him, the tall and thin man in a tattered red robe stared sideways at the nine bounty hunters surrounding him, with the strength of their team, they could break multiple the bandits without damage, but at this moment, being stared at by Ye Shouxuan's slightly red eyes, he felt that his whole body was immersed in a coldness.
"Thousands of blood waves poured into the East China Sea, and thousands of miles of white bones and souls flew ...... Although there are a little miscellaneous fish, it just happens to use your flesh and blood to sacrifice the first achievement of my Blood God's Thirteen Transformations. With the sound of words and the blood mist around him, the skin and flesh and periosteum on Ye Shouxuan's body gradually became crystal transparent, and there was a bright red blood flame entangled and burning on his body, wrapping the pitch-black skeleton that he revealed, the miserable white bones, and the shabby Taoist robe covered by his body like red jade.
"Soul ...... Fly. With such an order, in the surrounding blood-mist environment, Ye Shouxuan's flesh and blood suddenly exploded, and tiny skulls continued to drill out of the scattered flesh and blood, they devoured blood and grew in the wind, one by one wah-wow strange roars opened their fangs full of steel that could break steel, and screamed at the bounty hunters around them. However, in ten breaths, the blood mist that spread out flowed back into the body of the blood-robed Daoist like a torrent, and with the replenishment of a large amount of essence and blood vitality, Ye Shouxuan's spirit was slightly stronger, and the flesh and blood on his body were also fuller, but the blood in his eyes became more and more diffuse, and his mental consciousness seemed a little confused.
"Dao idiot...... I'm going to kill you, Taiyin...... I will pay back tenfold the humiliation you have brought upon me, ah. Holding his head in his hands, he still muttered in pain. Ye Shouxuan staggered and walked, and with his footsteps, a red cloud composed of wisps of blood and qi naturally appeared on his head to block the fierce sunlight, but there seemed to be a dark eye in the red cloud that was watching Ye Shouxuan with interest, and at the same time staring into the distance with hatred.
At the same time, the brothers and sisters of the robber party who are becoming famous in the distant kingdom of Virgia are brushing the Kugit corps everywhere, Vigia and Kugit are at war, Zhu Peng takes his team to stab Kugit everywhere, not that there are too many ideas, the only reason for stabbing Kugit is that Zhu Peng hates nomads, which is the fundamental contradiction between the monastic dead house party and the nomadic running party in the camp, which is basically irreconcilable.
Relying on the absolute power of information power advantage of Dao detection, Zhu Peng, who had just destroyed a small Kugit unit, was holding a small stone basin in contemplation, which was full of floating and swirling silvery-white light and shadow, which carried a considerable amount of life experience and memory vortex...... It was the greatest treasure he had ever snatched from a witch, the Meditation Basin.
With a slight touch of the fingertips, violent memories swept over like a mountain and a tsunami. With the memory and continuous interpretation of Vivian's experience, Zhu Peng gradually has a clearer and more definite understanding of the composition of the entire Calradian world. (To be continued!)
ps: Make up some word counts, and I'll write well tomorrow
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