Chapter Eighty-Four: See Lord Blood Demon!

Peng Xing ignored Lu Feng and turned to look at where the figurines were, the previous figurines had been surrounded and were being attacked fiercely.

If it were a conscious human being, they would have died and fallen to the ground if they were surrounded and attacked like this, but the human figurines seemed to have nothing to do, and they were still fighting bloodily, and their speed did not decrease at all.

"Solve it quickly, and it will change later!" Peng Xing shouted loudly, worried that there were other figurines as Lu Feng said, but before he finished speaking, another black shadow came out of the stone gate, and with a long knife in his hand, he instantly killed the two Blood Clan Soul Masters of the Seven Spirit Realm who were close to the stone gate.

"Give it all to me together," Peng Xing spoke again, but he came to Lu Feng's side, and asked dislikely: "What the hell is this, why can't you die?"

"Boom, boom..." and several black shadows burst out.

Seeing this, Lu Feng pondered for a moment and said, "This is a formation, you can kill them by smashing the formation crystals in their chests or brains." ”

He didn't want to ask for help, but the situation was much more serious than he had estimated, with the continuous appearance of human figurines and the continuous casualties of the blood clan, gradually gaining the upper hand, if he didn't make a sound, he was afraid that he would kill everyone.

"No, it's too hard to break through their defenses," Qiao Gaoyao shouted as he blocked the figurines' attacks.

Peng Xing looked at Lu Feng, but found that he was playing with a small carving knife, and he didn't care about the situation in front of him, so he couldn't help but say angrily: "If you don't stop these figurines, I'll throw you over first." ”

"Control the figurines and bring them over," Lu Feng turned around with the carving knife in his hand, glanced at Peng Xing beside him, and snorted coldly: "Even if you all die, these figurines won't hurt me in the slightest."

"You..." Peng Xing was a little annoyed, but he didn't have a seizure, and ordered his subordinates according to Lu Feng's words.

Although the figurines were a little 'invincible', it was not difficult for several people to control them for a while, and soon two kinds of pictures were formed in the stone room, some people desperately pestered the figurines to fight to the death, and the other part of the people worked together to control the figurines and lift them to Lu Feng's side.

"Whew... The piercing sound of the blade slashing on the jade block kept coming out, and the carving knife in Lu Feng's hand flickered like a streamer, constantly cutting through the heart of the figurine.

The few people carrying the figurines were dumbfounded.

"Click..."There was a crisp sound, and the carving knife sank into the figurine's heart.

Then the four people carrying the figurines all felt a lightness in their hands, and the figurines lost their struggles, and they stood in place and lost their reactions.

"God..."Peng Xing exclaimed, "What is the origin of this young man?

Lu Feng wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, the scene just now seemed simple but consumed a lot of his aura.

It seems that the knives are casual, but they are engrossed in keeping an eye on the trend of the formation, and each knife is very draining.

This is also thanks to the fact that this carving knife obtained for free in the Formation Heart Ruyi Shop is very sharp, otherwise Lu Feng is really not sure that he can break the formation patterns on the surface of these figurines and pierce its formation center.

This carving knife made of ethereal spirit stone has an unexpected effect when dealing with items made of special materials.

"Why are you stunned, why don't you go and bring another one over," Peng Xing shouted at his subordinates.

"Rest," Lu Feng unceremoniously sat on the ground and recovered.

Peng Xing couldn't say anything when he saw this, after all, at this moment, Lu Feng was the only place that could solve the figurines, and it would be embarrassing to force others to leave or kill themselves.

Peng Xing was a little anxious when he watched the chaotic battle on the field, and the blood clan personnel fell to the ground seriously one after another, and the desperate fighting of the human figurines was not so easy to deal with.

"Have you rested!" Peng Xing said impatiently with a gloomy face.

Lu Feng had actually recovered almost, but he had the experience and grasp of dealing with the human figurines in his heart, and he was no longer in a hurry, wanting to take this opportunity to weaken some of the blood clan forces and eliminate a few more blood clan elites.

"Next," Lu Feng slowly got up and dusted off like a doctor calling for a patient.

Soon, another figurine was restrained and carried over.

With the first experience, Lu Feng wielded the carving knife much more easily, and the mental effort was greatly reduced.

After breaking the formation pattern on the surface of the body, Lu Feng did not rush to pierce the formation center, but dug out the formation core through the carving knife and put it into the ring.

Although Peng Xing noticed Lu Feng's small movements, he didn't see what he did specifically, so he didn't take it seriously.

"Next!" Lu Feng didn't rest after finishing the second figurine, and directly 'dissected' the third figurine, concocted it according to the law, and the formation of the third figurine was also stolen and hidden by Lu Feng.

At this moment, Lu Feng finally recalled the record of the Star Chess Sage, who was good at using the power of the stars to set up the formation, and enhanced the formation with the wonderful means of attracting the stars into the jade.

"Fortunately, these star jades have not been bathed in starlight in the human figurines for thousands of years, and have lost their original majesty!"

Lu Feng concluded that these figurines must have incomparably terrifying strength when they were first laid down, otherwise it would be impossible to maintain the level of the Spirit Gathering Realm after thousands of years.

After stopping and resting, after solving the last figurine, Lu Feng breathed a sigh of relief tiredly.

There were a total of seventeen figurines, except for the first one that destroyed the heart of the formation, Lu Feng put away a total of sixteen pieces of Star Jade.

In his eyes, this is a rare and rare thing.

Peng Xing wiped the blood stains on his hands, more than half of the elite of the blood clan were killed and injured in the process of fighting the figurines, and now there are only fifteen people left in the stone room.

Looking at the broken figurines all over the ground, Peng Xing held a long knife in his hand and slashed them, but was stopped by Lu Feng and said, "These figurines will leave me a souvenir." ”

Although these broken figurines can no longer be used, their materials are very precious, so Lu Feng has a heart for materials and does not want them to be wasted here.

Peng Xing glanced at Lu Feng coldly, although he was a little angry at his attitude just now, but he was relieved a lot when he thought of Lu Feng's performance later, if it wasn't for Lu Feng to solve these figurines, their damage would definitely be even worse.

"For the sake of your good performance just now, these figurines will reward you," Peng Xing said.

"Thank you," Lu Feng smiled secretly, if it weren't for his 'good performance', how could the blood clan be dead at this moment.

Lu Feng raised his hand and put all the figurines into the ring, although Peng Xing's eyes flashed a glimmer of essence, but after seeing that Lu Feng was just an ordinary ring, he didn't care too much, although the ring was expensive, it was not a treasure.

"Let's go, go in and see what is famous behind this stone gate," Peng Xing took the lead in after speaking, but as soon as the front foot stepped on the back foot, he pressed against the wall, and he didn't dare to breathe, and the few people who followed him were all like this.

Lu Feng couldn't help but be a little curious, and followed, and the moment he stepped into the stone gate, he gasped suddenly, and his legs trembled a little, just because the behemoth in front of him was too terrifying, too terrifying.

"Dijiao!"

The huge creature in front of him was the legendary Earth Jiao, a ninth-order spirit beast, an underground overlord, who could not die for thousands of years in a state of eternal sleep.

The earth Jiao in front of him has entered the aging period, and its strength has seriously deteriorated, but it is still comparable to the existence of the human Ning Dan Realm, and neither Lu Feng nor the leader of the blood clan is enough to stuff its teeth in front of it.

Before it evolved into a dragon, it was shaped like a huge beetle, with dragon-like limbs, carapace-like scales, countless sharp and slender barbs growing on the torso, and dense spikes on the forehead.

The creeping body of the earth Jiao occupies most of the stone room, and Lu Feng and his party are not as big as its claws in front of it, perhaps because they are too small, the earth Jiao just glanced at Lu Feng and them, yawned, and prostrate again.

"Look," Qiao Gaoyao said, pointing to a small door behind Di Jiao.

"Be quiet," Peng Xing shouted in a low voice, directing everyone to walk slowly towards the small door.

After getting close to Di Jiao's side, Lu Feng finally understood why he was indifferent when he saw everyone coming.

It turns out that the limbs of the Jijiao are chained with a pair of 'prison silk', like a 'watchdog' guarding this place.

Lu Feng looked at the spirit pattern carved on the prison silk, and the brushwork was no different from the green dragon seal, which was obviously done by the Star Chess Sage.

Peng Xing, who had the aura of the green dragon seal, may have been mistaken for a real person who captured the dragon by this place Jiao, or maybe he was afraid of the slightest dragon qi contained in the green dragon seal, so he let Lu Feng and the others in.

Behind the small door was a slightly narrow stone chamber, empty except for a stone statue of a seated figure sitting cross-legged.

Lu Feng couldn't help but feel very dangerous when he looked at this stone statue, and then looked at the lines carved on the ground around the stone statue, he seemed to understand.

"See Lord Blood Fiend!"

Peng Xing knelt down towards the stone statue and kowtowed vigorously, and the rest of the people hurriedly knelt down when they saw this.

Lu Feng felt a little chill in his heart and was pulled by Peng Xingyi, and subconsciously knelt down, his intuition told him that it would be dangerous not to do so.

"Click, click..."The stone statue cracked, falling and cracking like cracked skin, layer by layer, one by one, revealing its original appearance.

"Lord Blood Demon," Peng Xing kowtowed again.

What emerged in the stone statue was a middle-aged man, his clothes were very tattered, only silk strips of cloth remained, the man's face was a little hideous, and his eyes were blood-red, which looked very strange.

At a glance, Lu Feng saw that the man originally had six or seven blood-colored lines on his face, but after the stone layer on the surface of his body was cracked, there were finally only two blood lines left, one left and one right, distributed on both sides of his cheeks.

The man was the blood demon in Peng Xing's mouth, he came out of the stone statue and shook his head, stretched his waist, looked at the group of people kneeling on the ground with contempt, and snorted coldly: "It's been a thousand years, can the blood clan still remember this seat?"

"The patriarch has an order, call all the blood demon lords scattered outside to the clan to discuss major matters," Peng Xing said resignedly.

Lu Feng was shocked when he heard this, what kind of big deal was it, even this kind of blood demon that had been sleeping for a thousand years with a seal would be saved at any cost?

Don't... Are the Bloods going to invade the Terrans again?

The Blood Demon laughed a few times and roared angrily: "What a blood clan patriarch, recall when you need it, and don't care about life and death when you don't need it, do you know how boring I have been here for thousands of years!"

Peng Xing knelt on the ground and didn't dare to raise his head or say anything.

The Blood Demon snorted coldly, "Who is in charge of the Blood Clan now?"

Peng Xing replied: "Blood Emperor, Jinguancheng." ”

Lu Feng secretly wrote down the name.