Chapter 1639: Prison Blood

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There was a crowd of people on the battleship armor class, and there were at least hundreds of people standing.

They were all wearing black night clothes, and the aura emanating from their bodies was so strong that they almost turned into substance, and their cultivation was extremely extraordinary.

And this rich atmosphere has a faint smell of blood, and at first glance it is a cold-blooded character who rolls on death, and his hands have been stained with the lives of many innocent souls.

"Who are you, and why did you ambush my disciples of Linglong Pavilion?"

Staring at the huge warship blocking the way, like a castle in the air, Zhou Qiumin said in a deep voice.

"Hehe, have you heard of Hellblood?"

A man standing on the deck of a battleship, dressed in a black night suit, sneered.

This person's cultivation is even more extraordinary, and he has even reached the point of creating the Eight Heavens, and he should be one of the commanders of this operation.

As soon as this sentence fell, Zhou Qiumin, Deng Changyi, and Zhuo Bufan's faces suddenly turned pale.

Prison Blood is a mysterious killer organization in Hanzhou, the background is very powerful, no matter what kind of business, what identity the other party is, as long as others can afford the price, they will assassinate.

It was clear that someone had paid a lot of money for the lives of several of them.

Ling Feng didn't know much about the distribution of forces in Hanzhou, so naturally he hadn't heard of the name of Prison Blood.

But look at these people hiding their faces in black scarves, they are obviously entrusted by others and cannot see the light of day.

As for who invited the killer organization of Prison Blood to ask for the lives of himself and others, Ling Feng didn't bother to ask.

Because this kind of person who licks blood from the knife edge has a very strong mental quality. Most of the time you can't ask.

"My Linglong Pavilion and your prison blood well water does not interfere with river water, why are you blocking our way?"

Ling Feng didn't ask, it didn't mean that Zhou Qiumin didn't want to know.

"Win money. If you want to ask who wants to kill you, go to hell to find the answer. ”

The man who had just replied jerked backwards.

"Click, clickβ€”"

On the surface of the huge battleship, the sound of the mechanism activating sounded like a tide, and one after another bowl-sized cannon barrels appeared, and a breath of destruction emerged.

"Not good. Come on. ”

A suffocating sense of crisis forced Ling Feng to grab Zhou Qiumin, who was closest to him, and bounced. Straight towards the dark earth.

Bang bang bang –

At the same time, countless thigh-thick destructive lasers came out of the battleship's gun holes, illuminating the dark world as if it were day.

At the moment when Ling Feng and Zhou Qiumin fell, the other disciples of Linglong Pavilion followed. But it's still a step too slow.

"Ahh

The intense devastating concern ran through, and immediately six disciples couldn't dodge, and their bodies were directly penetrated, turning into a puff of blood mist, dissipating between heaven and earth.

"Senior Brother......

Zhou Qiumin's heart was like a knife, and he grabbed Deng Changyi, who was seriously injured and had not completely lost his breath, and fell towards the earth.

"Nine masters. Ran three, below is the Nanban primeval forest, what next?"

Behind him, a killer powerhouse who cultivated in the Seven Heavens of Creation asked coldly.

"Nine. The Nanban primeval forest, the terrain is extremely complicated, and fierce beasts are rampant, and it is probably not easy to find these three people in a while. ”

Another killer who had cultivated to the peak of the Seven Heavens of Creation came slowly from the crowd behind him and said in a deep voice.

"Now that we've taken over the deal. Naturally, there is complete preparation. ”

The Nine Masters sneered, and then gestured to the rear.

A few breaths. A group of Hellblood killers led several strong, calf-like vicious dogs out of the cabin.

The few fierce dogs that were pulled out were snow-white, with sharp fangs and terrifying bloody pupils, and they were not ordinary at first glance.

"The Nine Masters are really well prepared. ”

The few people who were worried immediately let go of their voices and said, "There are these specially trained snow hides, and these few fish that have slipped through the net are unable to escape." ”

"Chase me, especially Ling Feng, who is the prey of the employer who wants to see the corpse, and he must not let it go. ”

Standing on the battleship, the Nine Masters scanned the vast earth and said in a cruel voice.

"Yes!"

Hundreds of Hell-Blood killers licked the corners of their mouths, led a few Snow Hide, and turned into wisps of light and fell towards the Nanban primeval forest below.

Ling Feng pulled the pale-faced Zhou Qiumin in one hand, and the bloodstained Deng Changyi in the other, and when he was only ten zhang away from the earth, he suddenly lifted his breath and fell to the ground lightly.

Looking around, Ling Feng found that the ancient trees around him were towering and criss-crossed, and a strong smell of plants and trees was blowing in his face.

In addition, a pair of cold lights flashed like ghost fire in the darkness, all of them were fierce beasts that came out at night to find prey.

"The pursuers are close at hand, let's get out of here first. ”

Ling Feng's feet were divided, leading the two of them to quickly sweep forward.

Fortunately, the cultivation of the fierce beasts that came out to hunt around them was not high, and they were forced by Ling Feng's breath to retreat one after another.

In the primeval forest, the sun can never penetrate the layers of leaves overhead, let alone the middle of the night.

Relying on instinctive intuition and powerful perception ability, in the dark sight, Ling Feng and the three of them quickly crossed through the dense ancient forest.

This exhausting process lasted for several hours, until the sky began to shine and the sun rose in the east, and the eyes of the people were slightly brighter.

"Ling Feng, let me go, I'm dying. ”

At this moment, Deng Changyi's astringent and weak voice sounded.

Ling Feng looked back at him with a pale face, covered in blood, and chapped lips, and couldn't help frowning.

"Senior Brother Deng, don't say stupid things, as long as we pass through the Nanban Forest and reach the Fallen Demon Domain, the demonic energy will cover the sky and the sun, and the killers of Hell Blood will not be able to find us. ”

Zhou Qiumin's face was haggard, and a long white dress had cut the thorns everywhere, and the blood marks exposed by the scratched skin were faintly visible.

"Senior Brother Deng, although your injuries are very serious, they will not hurt your life. ”

Ling Feng probed his aura and the situation in his body, and said, "As long as we escape the strangulation of the Prison Blood in time and find a quiet place, I am sure to pull you back from the line of death." ”

Deng Changyi's injuries were very serious, and the internal organs in his body, including the meridians, had been severely crushed by the aftermath of the explosion, and the ordinary pills did not work at all.

The milky white liquid of the Sea of Ling Feng's Divine Consciousness can rejuvenate the meridians and internal organs.

But it takes a long process, and there is no room for interruption during the healing period.

But now that the pursuers were behind him, Ling Feng couldn't be allowed to do so.

"Stump, Tread, Treadβ€”"

At this moment, in the silent forest, there was a sound of feet crushing dead vines.

"Did you catch up so quickly?"

Ling Feng's eyebrows sank, and a touch of incredulity appeared in his heart.

The route of his escape was carefully planned, and he was even more careful on the way, even erasing the blood dripping from Deng Changyi little by little, and the enemy found his traces so quickly, which he did not expect. (