From noon to night, from evening to noon, the sky of the Burial God Ridge seemed to be forever covered with a faint gray fog, unable to penetrate the sun.

Ancient rocks can be seen everywhere here, and these stones have experienced an incomparably long time, as if the landform of this burial god ridge has not changed for billions of years.

The twelve people had already penetrated into the distance of three or four hundred miles of the Burial God Ridge, and at this moment, a sudden change occurred! Zhou Fatzi, who had been moving forward slowly, suddenly jumped out of the mountain like a fat rabbit chased by a dog, his speed was incredibly fast, and he jumped up on the ground again and again, and the others were startled.

Lin Ming jumped back even more reflexively, and wiped his right hand on the Sumeru ring, and the phoenix blood spear was unsheathed!

All this was done between lightning and flint, and by Lin Ming's side, the little demon fairy's reaction was not slow at all, her blood veins were surging all over her body, and she was holding a long whip, and she could transform into a phoenix true body at any time.

Lin Ming's first reaction was that Zhou Fatzi encountered some kind of sudden danger, threw them away and fled by himself!

However, to Lin Ming's surprise, when they were on alert for the first time, the surroundings were always quiet, the wind blew the withered grass, the mountains and rocks were still desolate, and nothing happened.

And that week, after the fat man jumped out of dozens of feet, he suddenly stopped, and the fat right hand suddenly popped out, shooting out an air arrow, with a soft snap, as if something had been hit.

Then Fat Zhou walked over quickly, bent down to pick up something, and his fat body gave him the illusion that he was struggling when he bent over.

Then, Zhou Fatzi walked back with a red face, holding a red spirit grass in his hand. As soon as the chubby palm flipped, the spirit grass here disappeared into his Sumeru ring and disappeared.

"Ha Luha, luck, luck, I actually picked a blood orchid, which can be worth a lot of money, or take it back to alchemy and eat it yourself, it's not bad. This bloody orchid is the same spirit, and will sneak away. If it's not fast. It escaped. ”

Zhou Fatzi said with a big grin, and when he said this, not to mention the young man of the Holy Clan who had long been dissatisfied before, even Lin Ming felt unhappy.

This guy. Really reliable!?

It's nothing for him to pick spirit grass. In this kind of secret place. Whoever finds the treasure should own it.

But before Zhou Fatzi, every step was cautious, like a snail crawling, saying that he was careful to walk a boat for ten thousand years. It's easy to die if you walk fast, but just now when you suddenly found the spirit grass, he jumped more happily than a rabbit, and in a blink of an eye, he swept out dozens of feet, and he didn't see anything happen to him.

"You're here to entertain us!"

The young man of the Holy Race scolded angrily!

Zhou Fatzi didn't enter, and shook off a sentence, "If you don't believe me, you can leave on your own, and no one asks you to follow! In fact, for me, it's better for people like you to leave early, so as not to cause bad luck to everyone!"

"What did you say!?"

The young man of the Holy Clan was almost about to make a move, and at this time, someone around him persuaded him, "Forget it, don't make any noise, it's all here, you can still leave halfway, it's dangerous to be alone, no matter whether we are tricked or not, everyone is always much safer together." ”

The person who spoke was the elder brother of the dragon clan brothers and sisters, and his last sentence used the true yuan transmission, in order to avoid offending Zhou Fatzi, it can be said that there is no leakage.

"Hmph!" The young man of the Holy Clan snorted coldly, and he had to suppress his anger, "Zhou Shiyan, I remember your name!"

"Whatever you want, there are many people who remember me, no less than you. Zhou Fatzi said with a snort and continued to lead the way.

The twelve people began to move forward again, and the fat man was still slow, challenging the bottom line of the young people of the Holy Clan.

However, at this time, there are fewer people complaining, and many people have spread their perception out of the air, and they have the intention of looking for elixir in the Burial God Ridge.

If you pick any natural treasures, even if you don't get the Burial God Stone, it will be a good opportunity.

Everyone advanced ten miles, and the young man of the Holy Clan suddenly moved in his heart, and he found that not far away, a spirit grass was pressed under the boulder, this spirit grass was only three inches high, and the top of the spirit grass had a fruit the size of a pigeon's egg, and the whole body was as red as blood.

"It's ...... Demon Blood Fruit?"

The young man of the Holy Clan was suddenly stunned, the legendary demon beasts with royal blood died, and their corpses were used as fertilizer to produce fruits!

Not only the young man of the Holy Clan, but also some people saw this demon blood fruit, but the young man of the holy clan was the fastest, and he swept directly towards the demon blood fruit, a distance of dozens of zhang, fleeting!

"Slow!" Fat Zhou's face changed greatly, "Don't move that fruit!"

Zhou Fatzi's voice was fierce, but the young man of the Holy Clan just glanced at Zhou Fatzi with disdain, "Are you stupid or didn't wake up? When I was a three-year-old child? You just want this demon blood fruit, I believe you again, I'm just a fool!"

The young man of the Holy Clan said as he picked the demon blood fruit.

This scene made Lin Ming's pupils shrink, and the muscles of his whole body tensed instantly, in fact, the first person to discover the demon blood fruit was Lin Ming, he felt the most powerful among everyone, but first, he couldn't be reckless and rushed out of the demon blood fruit for the sake of a demon blood fruit, and secondly, the moment he really found the demon blood fruit, a trace of ominous premonition passed through his heart.

Now hearing Zhou Fatzi stop his hand, Lin Ming immediately raised his vigilance.

And beside Lin Ming, the little demon fairy and the dragon brothers and sisters, including the taciturn black-clothed young man who looked like a fourteen or fifteen-year-old child, also quietly pulled out his weapon, his weapon was like a sword and a knife, the whole body was pitch black, and the cold light was forested.

Because of Zhou Fatzi's words, they are all on guard, and they would rather believe that they have the possibility of being discredited or not.

However, it seemed that the young man of the Holy Clan did not encounter any danger, he grabbed the spirit grass, and said with a smile: "Ha Luha, this fruit is worth hundreds of millions, and it is often priceless, I am just about to break through the middle stage of the Divine Monarch, and having this fruit for me to refine the pill can greatly enhance my qi and blood power!"

"Cool! This trip to the Burial God Ridge, even if I don't get the Burial God Stone, I won't lose anything! I'm fed up, I've been tricked all the way by this liar, and I've suffered a lot of bird anger!"

The young man of the Holy Clan was talking, but at this moment, Lin Ming suddenly felt a cold air suddenly rise from under his feet, and climbed straight up along his back, he saw a very strange and terrifying scene, the "Demon Blood Fruit" in the hand of the young man of the Holy Clan stretched out its roots and pierced into the arm of the young man of the Holy Clan, and began to absorb and devour the essence and flesh of the young man of the Holy Clan!

The arms of the young man of the Holy Clan were rotting and shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the young man of the Holy Clan didn't even know that he still had a smug expression, and at the same time he had a disdain for Fat Zhou.

"Anyway, when I come, I also want to thank you for being a birdman, without you leading the way, I won't be able to pick this demon blood fruit, hahaha!"

At this moment, the happy laughter of the young man of the Holy Clan was in stark contrast to the left half of his body, which was completely rotten, and this strange scene was unforgettable for the rest of his life.

"Don't look at it, he's already dead......" Zhou Fatzi's face was pale, what happened to the young man of the Holy Clan did not make him have any feelings of schadenfreude, but made him feel more and more the danger of this trip, according to the usual years, at this distance, he would not encounter such a strange evil thing.

"What is dead, what do you have that expression for nothing?"

Seeing everyone's frightened, pitying, and guarded expressions, a strong uneasiness swelled in his heart, "What's going on...... What are you looking at......"

He suddenly had a sense of foreboding, turned his head to look at the left half of his body, and at that moment, he saw the most terrifying scene in his life, and the last scene...... The left half of his body was completely decomposed, and the scarlet hyphae-like thing emerged from the rotting flesh, wriggling like a nematode, and the sight was so disgusting and terrifying that he let out a heart-rending scream.

However, his cry had only just sounded when a cold flying knife stabbed into his throat!

"Boom!"

With a soft sound, blood splattered, and the throat of the Holy Clan youth was pierced, and his voice was instantly hoarse!

Lin Ming's eyes froze, and the person who made the shot was Zhou Fatzi!

"Don't let him scream, it will attract other things, let's get out of here quickly, or this thing will attack us again!"

Zhou Fatzi said, unfolded his body and quickly swept towards the depths of the Burial God Ridge, Lin Ming followed closely, the scene just now was shocking, this Burial God Ridge was full of weirdness.

Eleven people ran for more than ten miles in one breath before they stopped.

Everyone's faces were not very good, the rabbit died and the fox was sad, and witnessing the tragic death of the young man of the Holy Clan made people feel terrified.

Even the little demon fairy, who has always been heartless, has an unnatural expression, "What is that, it's disgusting!"

I said...... Let's go back!"

It was the one-feathered demon king who spoke, and if there was one who had the greatest impact on the scene just now, it was undoubtedly the one-feathered demon king.

He secretly estimated the strength of himself and the dead Saint Clan youth in his heart, and finally felt that he was not much stronger than the Saint Clan youth, and even if he could win, it would be a miserable victory.

The other party died so miserably, and if he changed himself, it would definitely be an end.

"If you want to go back, you go back by yourself, we don't have that plan. It was the girl who threw the spear on her shoulder, and she was also the younger sister of the dragon brothers, and her eyes were full of disdain when she looked at the one-feathered demon king.

This kind of disdainful gaze made the One-Feather Demon King very angry, and he regretted that he had been impulsive and followed Lin Ming and the Little Demon Immortal to this Jedi.

"Damn, I'm most afraid of encountering this kind of big tiger, dying by myself, and almost affecting us. Zhou Fatzi jumped up and scolded and said, "Fortunately, we didn't encounter any danger when we escaped just now, and we didn't deviate much from the section of the road I was familiar with." ”

Zhou Fatzi looked around and roughly determined the location of the group, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"What killed him?" At this moment, Lin Ming asked. (To be continued......)