Chapter Two Hundred and Eighty-Seven: Discovery
Even if he was caught in such a siege, it would be a lifeless situation.
But what he couldn't understand was that if this kind of blood slave was not nourished by essence blood, it would dissipate on its own, and this small spirit world had not been opened for a thousand years, how could such a huge blood slave survive.
No matter how surprised he was, this blood slave all over the mountains was a fact, and he could see why Tang Xing and the others were moving towards the extreme south, because they were too close to the blood slaves to escape their pursuit at all, and the only way to survive was to hide in the underground palace and see if they could survive the siege of the blood slaves by relying on their geographical advantages.
And if Tang Xing's group of four people were all there, it would mean that it was Tang Fengran's group who died, Tang Luo frowned, and flew towards the Southern Underground Palace.
In the southeast of the small spirit world, Tang Fengran ran towards the gate of the spirit world with a desperate ride, but the conversation just now was still delayed for some time, and the blood slave behind him had already broken through the clouds.
The humanoid bat monster composed of blood had blood-colored claws, and with unparalleled speed, it struck at the backs of the two, and the sound of the claws breaking through the air made Tang Zhen's hairs stand on end.
She staggered back, looking at the blood beast in mid-air, her heart was shocked, and the blood-colored claws with a whistling sound reminded her of the tragic situation when Tang Ya was attacked, the dragon soul jade that could block the blow of the mortal did not hold up for even a second under the attack of several sharp claws, and her sister turned into a stump and broken arm in front of her eyes.
Hatred and tears filled her eyes, facing the dozen or so blood slaves falling from the sky in front of her, Tang Zhen gathered the spiritual power in her right hand, as if she felt the anger of her master, the spiritual power had never been so docile for a moment, and the wind attack finger power that could only gather three fingers in the past was instantly filled with five fingers and was held in her hand.
Tang Zhen's face was surging with anger, but her heart was extremely calm, she wanted to wait for the blood beast to completely get closer, and burst out with the greatest power of the Wu Luo Finger to kill these beasts.
100 meters, 50 meters, 30 meters!
The blood slave was getting closer and closer, so close that he could already smell the thick blood on the other party's body, and there were drops of blood sprinkled in the air, Tang Zhen could already see the blood slave's greedy and thirsty appearance, and the blood-colored claws flashed with cold light, stabbing towards the big holes around her.
"It's now!" Tang Zhen pushed out his right hand towards the blood slaves who were close at hand.
The white tornado suddenly erupted, rolling the first few blood slaves together, and the strong and ferocious force tore their bloody clothes apart, and the Wu Luo Finger, which erupted very closely, strangled five blood slaves with just one blow.
The tornado dispersed, and five pieces of human head-sized essence blood writhed and fell to the ground, and the bloody clothes that were twisted into a blood mist by the tornado really converged towards these pieces of essence blood, and slowly converged into a beast shape, which is the core of the blood slave, as long as the essence and blood are not destroyed, the blood slave can be resurrected again and again.
And when Wu Luo pointed out his power, except for the five blood slaves who were not able to dodge and were involved in it, more blood slaves behind him were blocked by the previous blood slaves, and they flew away directly, and after adjusting the formation, they continued to pounce towards Tang Zhen.
So when the tornado dispersed, Tang Zhen's eyes were more than a dozen blood-colored claws.
"Are you going to die. The tears rolling in her eyes still didn't hold back, and her face was all over her face, Tang Zhen looked at the sharp claws attacking from all directions, and said in despair in her heart, she suddenly regretted choosing to practice martial arts.
If she hadn't dragged Xiaoya to practice martial arts, she wouldn't have been elected to the martial arts hall with her, and if she hadn't entered the martial arts hall, Xiaoya wouldn't have died today.
Closing her eyes in pain, Tang Zhen angrily waved a palm with her left hand, full of remorse.
"Wuluo Double Dragon!"
A coquettish sound sounded behind Tang Zhen, making her, who had already sprouted the will to live and die, suddenly open her eyes, and said that Tang Fengran, who wanted to break her off, actually turned back to rescue herself.
Two tornadoes, one thick and one thin, swept through the air, running horizontally towards the dozen or so blood slaves who pounced on Tang Zhen, and the pure white tornadoes wrenched them all into their strength and sent them out of the sky.
"Let's go!" the coquettish voice sounded again, followed by the sound of the hunt breaking through the air.
Tang Zhen wiped her tears and returned to her senses, the sky that was originally covered by blood slaves had cleared, she turned around and ran wildly, chasing Tang Fengran's back.
Although they temporarily repelled the blood slaves, they knew that the danger was far from over, because for them at this stage, there was no means to harm the core essence blood of the blood slaves, which meant that this group of blood slaves was already invincible.
The spiritual power will be exhausted, and the physical strength will be consumed, and they will always be killed by the blood slaves, if it weren't for the qi replenishing spiritual food of the best Tai Sui, they would only be able to hit Ji Ji with a smile when they saw the blood slaves.
The reason why there is still a chance to escape is because the blood slaves are just puppets without intelligence, but as long as they are on one by one, Wu Luo Finger, who can only be cast a few times, cannot stop so many blood slaves, but they always gather brainlessly, which gives the two of them a chance to clear the field.
So what they have to do is to try to distance themselves and run a longer distance during the time when the blood slaves are resurrected, and then use the Wu Luo finger to clear the field when the blood slaves gather.
The two of them in the wild did not forget to take out a piece of Tai Sui from their backpacks and put it in their mouths, and now they have no time to breathe and return to qi, so they can only use this most primitive method to replenish qi.
Tang Fengran frowned, carefully calculating how much time they could have to escape in the resurrection of the blood slaves, but the more they calculated, the more pessimistic they became, because they were still far away from the gate of the spirit realm on the grassland in the north.
In the place where they had just fought, more than a dozen pieces of human head-sized essence blood rolled and twisted, absorbing the blood scattered all over the ground, and fully recovered into the appearance of a blood beast, standing up and flapping their wings and chasing after the two, as if they had endured the fierce wind attack finger force had no effect on them.
But a closer comparison will show that the blood slave after the resurrection of essence blood is slightly smaller than the initial body size.
Tang Luo, who was flying from the north to the south, crossed a long white line in the sky, and the speed was even faster than the ordinary Fierce Realm Imperial Void Flight.
And the fox demon spirit phantom hanging above the small spirit realm saw that Tang Luo did not flee directly, and he also let go of the big stone in his heart, he was particularly worried that because of the relationship between the three blood dragons, this person would give up rescuing a few people in the small spirit realm, and now it seems that this worry is completely superfluous.
The Divine Soul Phantom was stripped from the heart of the realm and chased after Tang Luo, he planned to follow Tang Luo all the time and report his location to the Blood God in real time.
Although he was suppressed by the Spirit Binding Array and was unable to exert all kinds of magical powers of the Guardian Spirit, the Nine-Tailed Fox Demon who had fused with the Realm Heart was able to cover every inch of the small spirit realm except for the Han Clan's underground palace.
Moreover, the phantom is formless and insubstantial, and it will not be discovered, and it is the strongest scout in the small spirit world, and with him, this martial artist cannot hide.
But what was unexpected was that Tang Luo, who was in flight, suddenly turned his head, looked directly at the phantom, and asked coldly, "What are you!?"
Even if the nine-tailed demon fox had lost its physical body, it was still distracted in the face of this sudden questioning, and it stiffened in the void.