Chapter 874: Archers and Treants

The moment Mu Feiyang discovered the snooper, the snooper also discovered him. But in the blink of an eye, the murderous aura hidden thousands of miles away disappeared.

"Hmph, a timid bed bug. Mu Feiyang said in a deep voice, and then, he lowered his head to look at Ye Qingcheng, who was frozen below, and said, "I actually gave Lao Tzu's ghost eye to someone else." ”

At this time, the body of the Extreme Ice Ancestor behind him, which was beaten like a rotten watermelon, healed one by one, and the turbid blood that dripped down also flew up strangely and fused into the body like a blood octopus.

A flash of anger flashed in Mu Feiyang's eyes, and he said, "Old ghost, what are you?

"Rustle. The blood curse shackled the old ghost of Extreme Ice, but it also gave him a almost immortal body, it was bound to the skeleton body of the blood curse, and fought again, waving bloody tentacles, and laughed hoarsely: "This ancestor is the Extreme Ice Beast King who dominated the world five thousand years ago, how can you defeat something like you?"

"A handful of rotten bones, dare to be rampant?" Mu Feiyang turned around, he used to be a beast tamer, but now he despises the beast tamer, even the beast king. He stared at the extremely ice old ghost in the blood curse, and said arrogantly: "On Lao Tzu's territory, if you are a tiger, you have to lie on your stomach, if you are a dragon, you have to curl up, and if you are the king of heaven, you have to kneel." Here, Lao Tzu is the sky!"

"I don't know what the sky is high and the earth is thick. The old ghost of Extreme Ice said in a deep voice: "If you are interested, hurry up and take that kid to me, otherwise, I will slaughter your blood worm!"

"Blood worms, you say Lao Tzu is a worm?!" Mu Feiyang was suddenly furious, almost unable to control himself, he raised his hand suddenly, pointed at the old scorpion in the distance, and shouted: "Send Ye Qingcheng to the blood pool first, lift the seal for him, and heal his injuries." ”

"Yes. The old ghost, who was clumsy, wearing a black cloak and a scorpion tail, immediately bowed down. Then, it flew down, carrying the frozen Ye Qingcheng, and under the protection of several earthworm-like, huge water insects, a giant peak in the northern sky flew away.

Seeing that Ye Qingcheng was taken away, the old ghost of Extreme Ice immediately shook a bloody tentacle and slammed it over. As a result, the blood tentacle was tightly grasped by a blood diamond claw halfway, Mu Feiyang stared at the old ghost of Jibing calmly, and said, "That's the prey that Lao Tzu dreamed of, old bones, you can't touch it." ”

"If you are smart enough to say it, you should see that no one can break through the defense of the ancestors!" The old ghost of Extreme Ice fell here, and he was also terrified, after all, this is hell, and it is not the beastmaster who was the mighty beastmaster at the beginning. However, since it has fallen here, it has also been released, vowing to seize Ye Qingcheng's Nuwa's body.

"Really?" Mu Feiyang said calmly: "It just so happens that Lao Tzu's killer weapon is to break the strongest defense. Have you ever heard of Hua Qianzhang?"

"Haha, there are even Thousand Transformation Palms in Hell?" Extreme Ice Ancestor has been hiding for thousands of years, and naturally he has heard that Yun Tian has created a move called a divine technique-Thousand Transformation Palm, but he doesn't believe that anyone in Hell will do this, "Are you a fool to be the ancestor?"

"I like your hard mouth. Mu Feiyang said.

............

In hell, there is no sun and no moon.

Therefore, there is no day or night, and it is the dark clouds in the sky that control the sky here.

With the passage of time, a layer of majestic dark clouds surged up in the eastern sky, and then, as if there was an irreversible force, the dark clouds were pushed like a curtain covering the sky, slowly covering the sky above.

On the edge of a solemn insect nest forest, there is a bewitching and gorgeous blood-colored Manzhu Sawa flower garden, which makes people look fascinated. On this flowerbed, there is a tall, sturdy figure.

It is two feet tall and is a magical old treeman. Its hands and feet are formed by entwined roots, its head has a few branches and leaves, and it also has ethereal whiskers, and behind it is a rusty bladeless sword, and its arms are unusually thick, and it looks extremely strong and majestic.

As a result, it was like a gentle child, leaning down comfortably and gently sniffing the sweet aroma of Manju Sahua.

"Whoosh!"

On the ground, a vigorous figure flew like lightning from the insect hive forest not far away. He was wearing a silver-gray cloak, with a quiver behind his back, in which there were more than a dozen white-feathered arrows, and in his hand he also carried a dark gold dragon bone power bow.

"Hmm. The old tree man stood up, and he immediately flew over the old tree man's shoulder and looked to the northwest.

As the dark clouds gradually obscured the sky, the sky began to darken, and his face was vaguely blurred, only the contours of his cheeks could be seen, and a blue glow flashed in his left eye. On the heavenly dome in the northwest, two blood worms and water worms, guarding the old scorpion, were flying towards a peak of ten thousand thousand mountains in the north.

"Let's go. He said indifferently.

............

An hour later, the sky was darkened again.

Blood Pool Peak is the highest mountain in Blood Prison.

There was a pool of blood there, hiding a rich blood spirit power, and it was a place where Mu Feiyang often bathed.

The majestic mountain peak is like a halberd, penetrating through the sky and reaching the sky high. The pool of blood on the summit is like boiling blood, gurgling and tumbling bubbles. At this time, on the edge of the blood pool, there were more than a dozen scorpion-tailed insect guards, holding bone spears in their hands, raising the scorpion poison hook behind them high.

In the blood pool, Ye Qingcheng's body was soaked in ice, and eight black chains were bound to his body. The purpose of this is to thaw him.

The blood in the pool was churning, and the old scorpion, who was in charge of guarding Ye Qingcheng, was hanging on the top of the mountain, looking at the southern sky. There, Mu Feiyang was fighting fiercely with the old ghost of Extreme Ice, and it seemed that for a while, it would be difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser.

With the corrosion of blood and water, cracks gradually appeared on the cold ice on Ye Qingcheng's body. In addition to the cold ice on his body, there was a blue-black hole in his chest, which was stung by a poisonous scorpion, causing him to fall into a coma. In this way, it can be ensured that Ye Qingcheng will not immediately struggle to resist after the ice is lifted.

"Whoa!!"

Suddenly, an arrow as fast as lightning fell from the sky!

The terrifying arrow carried a powerful force, directly pouring into the head of a scorpion-tailed insect guard, and at the same time, it smashed its body into a cloud of slime and blood mist!

"Bang !!"

This scene was so sudden that all the insect guards were caught off guard.

A patch of flesh splattered from the rock, leaving only a scorpion tail, still curled miserably.

The old scorpion was horrified, hurriedly fell to the edge of the pool of blood, pointed to the figure rushing from the sky, and shouted, "Kill him!"

Suddenly, the insect guards roared fiercely with weapons in hand, and rushed upward. At the same time, the blood dragon-like water worms entrenched near the top of the mountain shook their thick bodies and rushed straight towards the sneak attacker.