Chapter Seventy-Seven: Blood
Drilling out of the hole, the invisible Feng Xiyue looked around carefully, because the rocks that fell before were piled up at the entrance of the cave, there was basically no foothold, Feng Xiyue didn't dare to move them for fear of exposing the position, so he had to stick to the wall and didn't dare to go further.
At the same time, he summoned in his heart: "Xiaolian, go and see, don't be discovered." ”
"No problem. The little lotus turned into a transparent lotus flower and floated out slowly.
The spirits can't get too far from the contractor, but they can scout around the canyon.
Taking advantage of Xiaolian's time to investigate, Feng Xiyue began to look at the notorious Hades Gorge, and suddenly paused when her eyes turned to the bottom of the canyon.
Before, it had climbed down a thousand zhang, and then fell down a long way, and now the location of Fengxiyue is only a few hundred zhang away from the bottom of Hades Gorge, and now it is broad daylight, and the scene at the bottom of the canyon is naturally unobstructed.
As far as the eye could see, Feng Xiyue shuddered violently, only to see that the bottom of Hades Gorge was completely blood-red river water, with strange bubbles.
This is the legendary pool of bones that will turn people into water if they fall into it, and there will be no bones left? Feng Xiyue couldn't help but be a little afraid, if she jumped to the bottom last night, I really don't know what the consequences will be.
At this time, Xiaolian came back quietly, and Feng Xiyue asked, "How is it?"
Xiao Lian's voice sounded in her heart: "It's a little troublesome, the other party has three spirit peaks, two ninth-order spirit masters, and one first-order mystic." ”
Feng Xiyue frowned slightly: "It's a bit troublesome, three are on the same level as Mochen Ye, and one is higher than him...... Where are they located?"
Xiaolian replied, "Since the vampire clan doesn't like the sun, they are currently resting on the rock wall, with three spirit peaks on this side, and two ninth-order spirit people and one mystic on the opposite mountain wall. ”
"It seems that it will be difficult to break through no matter which side you go to, you have to find a way to kill that mystery, otherwise you will be caught up even if you break through. ”
Feng Xiyue pondered for a while and then went back to the cave, and after informing Mochen Ye of the situation outside, he asked, "Are you sure how long to hold off those five spirits?"
"As long as you give me enough time, it's okay to kill them one by one. Mo Chenye raised his eyebrows slightly: "Are you responsible for dealing with that mystery?"
“...... I would like to. Feng Xiyue rolled her eyes: "However, I don't have the ability to deal with him yet, but I can delay him for two breaths, and you can take advantage of this time to kill him." ”
"Oh? ”
After listening to Feng Xiyue's plan, Mo Chenye was silent for a while before he said, "Can you really get out of the way?"
"Well, I guess so. Feng Xiyue looked indifferent.
Mo Chenye stared at her, frowning deeply.
Seeing a little weak by this gaze, Feng Xiyue hurriedly urged: "Okay, don't rub it off, do you have a better way?"
“...... All right. As he spoke, Mo Chenye stretched out his hand.
Feng Xiyue took a step back vigilantly: "What are you doing?"
"I'll fly with you. ”
"No, I can fly myself. ”
Mo Chenye suddenly stepped forward and took the girl's petite body into his arms: "You fly too slowly, I'd better come." ”
After speaking, he didn't wait for Feng Xiyue to react, and rushed out of the cave in an instant!
Ink Dust Night, this guy! Unfortunately, now is not the time to make trouble, Feng Xiyue has no choice but to let him hold his waist and rise to the sky.
At this time, Feng Xiyue suddenly noticed that under the feet of Mochen Ye, it was a white cloud, the cloud from the dragon and the wind from the tiger, the dragon clan's flight method is not to have wings on the back, but to appear under the feet, you can fly in the sky.
But Feng Xiyue clearly remembered that the last time Mo Shenyu, the son of the Black Dragon Clan, flew up and fled, black clouds appeared under his feet, but Mo Chenye was white, which made Feng Xiyue even more certain: This guy is really not the blood of the Black Dragon, so is he a mutation of the bloodline, or is he not a person of the Black Dragon Clan at all?
She only had time to think about it before she had to restrain herself, because the battle had already begun.
After Mo Chenye flew out of the cave, he rushed towards the direction of forty-five degrees above the left of the opposite rock wall at the fastest speed, and after Xiaolian's reconnaissance, it was the place where a ninth-order spirit was located.
Mo Chenye held Fengxiyue in one hand, and summoned a sword with cold light in the other, and the shot was a thunderous blow!
The black-clothed masked man lying on the rock wall had just heard the sound and raised his head, and the sword light had already arrived in front of him!
At the same time, several voices came from different directions: "Be careful!
But this man in black was originally inferior in strength to Mo Chenye, and he was caught off guard by an attack, where did he have time to react, and he was immediately hit.
Just heard his scream, and he fell from the rock wall with dripping blood, and fell directly into the bone pool!
The blood-red pool water instantly submerged him, Feng Xiyue heard a tooth-souring "zizi" sound, and then saw a white bone float up, the skin and flesh had disappeared, and then the white bone also melted at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally there was no drop, and the blood-red pool water was still calmly bubbling, as if it was not here that swallowed a person just now.
Feng Xiyue secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, how could there be such a terrifying place, although that person had been seriously injured by Mo Chenye, but he also had the cultivation of a ninth-order spirit, and he turned into nothingness without even having room to struggle in this bone transformation pool.
As soon as he came up, he lost a companion, and several men in black surrounded him with grief and indignation, each of them with bat-like black wings behind their backs. The Blood Demon Clan's main method is to stealth and assassinate, but as soon as Mo Chenye came up, he accurately killed one person, indicating that their hidden methods had been discovered, so they had to show up.
The master of the Xuan Master at the head shouted angrily: "Mochen Night! You shrunken turtle is finally willing to come out, and you are impatient?!"
Mo Chenye said lightly: "Originally, the main hall disdained to do something with you, but I didn't expect that you would still rely on it, so the main hall naturally wanted to come out to give you a ride." ”
The leader snorted coldly: "What a big breath, Prince Mo's arrogance really impresses me with blood. ”
"It turns out that you are a 'bloody' person. There was a cold light in Mochen's eyes.
The Blood Demon Clan's Blood Demon Team is the exclusive team of the Blood Demon Clan's descendants, they all call themselves Blood Demon outside, they can speak on behalf of the Blood Demon Clan's high-level leaders, and they have the power to cut first and then play, but I didn't expect the Blood Demon Clan to come to a Blood Demon Clan......
"That's right, so even if you kill the crown prince, His Majesty Mo Jiuyi can't blame us, and his old man may not be able to avenge you, right?" The "Bloody Demon" burst out laughing after speaking, and several people around him also let out mocking laughter.
Mo Chenye didn't speak, and his expression didn't fluctuate in any way, turning a blind eye to their taunts.