Tengu Eclipse Moon!

Amos immediately remembered the horror stories his grandmother had told. If the moon is eaten by the tengu, this world will become an eternal hell!

He hurried up to the highest sand dunes, shouting at the moon, hoping to scare the abominable tengu away. But in the lonely desert, his shouts were so small that they were completely invisible. He could only watch the moon helplessly, and was eaten by the tengu little by little.

Is this fate? Amos sat down, feeling that the moon could not escape his fate, just as he had exiled the Illuminati.

When the last trace of the moon in the sky was swallowed by the tengu, the light and shadow in the surrounding desert changed, and suddenly became a blood-red patch.

"Rustle!" In the desert, which had just been silent, there was a strange sound suddenly. Amos stood up in horror, realizing that it was coming from the sand beneath his feet.

Soon, Amos found the source of the sound. In the middle of the sand beneath his feet, fine hairs grow, and on the rolling sand dunes, there are blood-red hairs everywhere. These thin blood filaments quickly thickened and grew into slender branches.

These tiny twigs emerged from the sand, greedily absorbing the blood-colored light of the desert, and swelled wildly like a blow. Amos watched in amazement, and soon a dense blood-colored jungle quickly grew around them! These blood trees had thick branches, thick scarlet leaves, and tall and large canopies, covering them in darkness.

Unable to stand the strange atmosphere, Amos flew up to the treetops, trying to catch a breath of free air. But when he reached the heights, he was shocked to see that the entire desert had been transformed into a huge blood-colored forest, far away from the blood-colored moon hanging high in the night sky.

Whoosh, a meteor pierced the sky and flew straight here. This strange light was extremely shocking under the night sky of the blood moon.

"Damn, Illuminati!" Amos instantly recognized that the Illuminati pursuers were coming. He dodged and jumped into the blood-colored forest, hiding in the dark forest, trying to burrow into the sand dunes and hide.

But he soon discovered that the meteor was not coming at him. Bright light flashed around him, piercing into the depths of the blood-colored forest.

Amos wondered if there was some kind of special existence in these abrupt blood-colored forests? He dodged and jumped up to the treetops, turning into a moonlit night beast and chasing after him, thinking that maybe he could find an alliance partner by following him.

His audacity of not knowing death was blinded by the victory of the three shots to repel the Paladin of Light, and he didn't know the power of the Flying Light Cultists at all!

The bright meteor flew for a while, and then suddenly slowed down and hovered, as if it couldn't find the exact location. The ball of light lingered over a dense blood-colored jungle for a long time before finding a random place to land. At this time, Amos had already flown closer, choosing a diagonal position to stealth.

"Die!" the moonlit beast had not yet established itself in the treetops when it heard a roar in its ears. A bright light burst out, piercing the henchman of the owl beast, and a bright holy sword with shining holy light slashed in an instant with a chilling murderous aura. The meteor light cluster teleported and searched a wide area in the forest, and Amos fell into an ambush in a daze.

"Wind!" Amos desperately cast his Wind Blade technique, not shooting at the light opponent, but at the Night Stalker itself. He used the method of self-harm to knock the falling figure away, and finally let the sword break the belly, but the sharp murderous aura on the sword could not dodge, and the bird feathers were almost shaved.

The bright sword light pierced through the black feathers in the sky, and then shattered half of the blood tree before it stopped. As soon as this sword light fell, a white-robed Light Sage with a resolute gaze appeared, who had been in the Far West for six years and had not yet cleared up the troublesome Holy Light Judgment Lan Luoer!

The night owl's feathers were gone, and Amos was gone. After flashing the deadly sword, he suddenly changed his body in a panic, turning into a tanuki and quickly rushing into the darkness of the blood-colored jungle.

Lanrohr hesitated slightly, and Amos fled in the opposite direction of his target, as if he did not want to chase it. But when he saw the wild cat running in the dark, he dared to pause on the way to escape, as if he was deliberately provoking.

This made the Holy Light Judge angry, and the lightsaber slashed again. If Amos knew what he thought, he would have cried, but he just let the sudden appearance of the blood tree hit his head, as for such a big misunderstanding.

With a sharp sword that passed by just now, Amos smelled the smell of Uncle Wailing Swampland, and only then did he know the power of this meteor. The mighty grandmother was going to be defeated, how dare she provoke it. But now it's too late to regret it, this unlucky meteor is chasing after it, whether it is the body of a tanuki or the body of a night owl, it can't get rid of the pursuit.

And Amos ambushed several times, such as a series of wind blades hidden in the vines that scurried up like snakes, all of which were intercepted by the Blade of Light of Lanrol. This Light Sword move is excellent for self-protection, absorbing surrounding light energy to strengthen the Holy Sword, which can automatically attack and deal light damage.

The two chased and fled in the forest, and the holy light of Lan Luoer's body protection was as bright as a star. At this time, the blood moon in the sky was dark, and the stars that hid the night sky were revealed. In the night sky due east, a star twinkled brightly and rapidly, like a messenger delivering a message.

The blood tree that Amos hit his head just now suddenly shattered into fine sand and collapsed in the middle, and an old man in a white robe walked out of it. The fine sand of the blood tree flew away, and then turned into a large cloud of blood mist that filled the surroundings.

This blood mist continued to spread in the forest, and it did not stop spreading until a hundred paces away, and the towering blood trees were windless wherever they went. But when it was spread out so far, the original rich blood color had become almost nothing, and the situation in the forest was all revealed under the blood moon. Thirty-six huge blood trees were used as the fulcrum to form a huge Dharma Protector Blood Array, firmly guarding this core area.

The white-robed old man raised his head and chanted aloud to the blood moon in the air, reciting a large number of strange and difficult incantations. The towering blood trees in the circle bent down towards the blood moon in the sky, and then the branches quickly blossomed and bore fruit, becoming a fruitful harvest field.

The blood color in the sky was attracted by the blood tree fruit here, and it poured over overwhelmingly. After chasing Amos's Holy Light Judgment, he changed his mind again, and when he saw that the blood moon in the sky was beginning to fade, he immediately turned around and flew back. A bright holy light lit up in the night sky, reaching the place of the Dharma Protector Blood Array, and Lan Luoer flew away in an instant under the guidance of the holy light.

Embarrassed, Amos narrowly escaped with his life. He breathed a sigh of relief, and his heart grew even more curious. In the distant blood-colored forest, what strange existence could there be? But he didn't dare to turn back, and continued to flee into the distance, the Holy Light ruling just now was too terrifying.

The fruits in the Dharma Protector Blood Array, nurtured by the round blood moon, quickly ripen and ripen. Several white-robed old men walked out of the huge blood tree, and they staggered to the center of the magic circle and offered respectful sacrifices to the blood moon in the sky.

After sucking up the blood of the many fruits, the Sky Blood Moon spat out from the Tengu's belly again, revealing a narrow crescent moon on one side. In the crowd of sacrifices in the forest, an old man wearing gold jewelry walked out, beckoned to the sky, and the thin crescent moon in the night sky suddenly flashed across the endless void, and fell into the old man's hand into a sharp sickle!

Holding this holy moon, the old man's figure slowly soared up, and he went to the high blood tree to harvest ripe fruits. Every time a blood fruit was cut, a drop of scarlet blood fell from it, and the old people under the tree pulled a white cloth to catch it, preventing the blood from falling to the ground.

Every time a fruit is cut and every drop of blood is dropped, the sky is lit up by a minute. When all the fruits in the blood-colored circle were harvested, the bright moon in the sky was restored to its original state!

The old man, who was flying in the blood tree, landed tiredly. And the blood-colored tree, which had reaped the fruit, soon withered. In the light of the crescent moon, the fat blood leaves gradually withered, the branches began to fall, and the trunks of the trees cracked and decayed.

Under the guidance of the Holy Light of Lanrol, it will arrive soon, but there is nothing there can do in the face of the Dharma Protector Blood Array. The holy light impulse on his body surged, and the blade of light frantically slashed towards the blood-colored shield, but he could only watch the old man harvest the blood fruit and watch the blood tree fall and wither.

Amos, who was still desperately fleeing, had no idea that the blood tree was beginning to die in the distance. As he was running, he suddenly let go of his feet, and fell into the darkness along with the surrounding blood trees, he thought he had fallen into the spatial vortex again, but he didn't expect to hear someone talking.

"Don't be afraid, child! We can be allies in cooperation in the face of a common enemy!" an old voice unexpectedly came from the Blood Tree, "We are the Blood Clan's relics, Elder Corion feels the aura of the night, let me find you." ”

"I'm Amos, a Darkling, and I'm glad to meet you. Amos was overjoyed to finally see his allies.

"Bloodline Miles, I'm so lucky to have met you. From inside the blood tree, came an old man with a wrinkled face.

"Can you only come into the world on the night of a blood moon?" asked Amos, curious.

"It's too long ago, it's all recorded in the Book of Darkness, check it out for yourself. Elder Corion saw the mysterious Mercury in the sky and decided that it was the guidance of the Blood God, and asked us to find the Sword in the Stone for revenge. "Miles is too old, and he's been chasing Amos for so long, he can't breathe if he says more.

Amos was very worried that the old man would die without finishing a sentence.