Chapter 42, Treasure Theft!

This is a blood-colored land, and countless hideous stone pillars are soaring into the sky, densely packed, like the realm of Shura.

In the center of the stone pillar, there is also a blood-red hall, which is extremely magnificent, and wants to compete with the heavenly princess, like a blood-stained giant, looking down on all directions.

It's the Blood Shadow Palace!

Not far from the Blood Shadow Palace, there were endless desolate weeds, and dead trees that had been dry for an unknown number of years, and those trees, the dry branches of which were twisted and stretched out indiscriminately, baring their teeth and claws.

From time to time, crows flew by, and on the dark and bloody ground, the shadows of those trees, like a group of devils, struggled.

In a ravine, a clump of weeds was shaking, and a refreshing sound came from inside.

"Hmm~"

"Hmm~"

There was a soothing cry from the grass.

"This roast rabbit is really delicious. Zhan Feng smiled and said with a satisfied face.

Zhan Feng took a big bite on the roast rabbit meat, and complained fiercely: "This Blood Shadow Gate really doesn't know how to choose a place, I don't know what they think, this place where birds don't, there is nothing to eat, it's really terrible!"

He had been quietly squatting here for a day, and he didn't dare to move during this day, carefully observing every move here, for fear that if the high-level of the Blood Shadow Gate was accidentally dispatched, he would not be able to know in time.

So, he can only stay here all the time.

As for this rabbit, it was it that ran over and killed itself, although he is a cultivator, and has already reached the foundation of the Nine Folds has already opened the valley, but sometimes it is inevitable to have a appetite, anyway, he sent it to the door, and he didn't roast it.

At the same time, it made him deeply understand that waiting for the rabbit turned out to be not a legend!

Just now, the people and horses of the Blood Shadow Gate hurriedly went out.

The few people who led the way had good strength, giving him the feeling that they were facing seven out of ten Black Cloud Great Elders, they must be the top leaders of the Blood Shadow Sect.

Especially the one at the front, the sense of oppression is not inferior to the Black Cloud Great Elder at all!

It seems to be the master of the Blood Shadow Gate!

So, he can finally rest, he is ready to have a good meal, squint for a while, and adjust his condition.

He's going to do a big job tonight, and it's all physical work. After all, he's a professional.

......

It was late at night, and the Blood Shadow Mountain Range, which was already a bird that didn't, was even quieter, and everything around was black and oppressive, very depressing!

A handsome man in black opened his eyes.

Zhan Feng looked at the sky, it was pitch black, and then looked around, it was still pitch black.

There is no light at all, it is really a unique and good place, for Zhanfeng.

Zhan Feng quietly hunched his body and slowly approached the Blood Shadow Gate.

A few disciples who worked the night shift had already sat down on the ground and slept soundly.

Those who did not collapse on the ground also staggered with spears and spears.

It's not a loss to the Demon Gate, it's really atmospheric, it's not afraid at all, almost no one dares to come at all, let alone steal things, except for Zhanfeng, of course.

Quietly, the wind came.

Later, he will go quietly.

Zhan Feng felt it slightly, and decided to walk towards the core area first, preparing to kidnap a core disciple and force him to ask for the location of the treasure house.

He gently crossed these disciples, quietly touched them deeper, and even when he passed by a disciple who was standing and sleeping and was about to fall, he kindly knocked him unconscious, twisted his neck, and gently put him on the ground.

Not long after entering the core area, Zhanfeng stopped at a window.

The sound that came out of it was red-faced, and the impact on the little boy Zhanfeng was huge.

However, he didn't come to listen to the bed on purpose, he did it for a purpose.

"Hmm~, Dharma Protector, what did you say the sect master was going out for!"

"Hmph, you, what do you ask? ”

"Yo! I haven't eaten and wiped it clean, and my pants haven't been lifted up, so I don't recognize anyone?"

"Heh, you little, you didn't take the initiative to find me. ”

"I hate it, it's necrotic, you say, it's not cool. ”

"I'm wrong, I'm wrong."

"Men don't have a good thing. ”

"I'm not a good thing, but I have a good thing, do you want to try it. ”

"Phew!"

"I heard the elders say that it seems that the Yinshan Sect was destroyed, so they went out. ”

"Yinshan Sect, isn't this the second greatest demon sect after us? ”

"Listen to me, I heard that there is a heavy treasure buried in the mountain of the Yinshan Sect, and when it was discovered, the sky was full of light, covering the entire mountain range, and it was a super treasure that had never appeared in the entire lower peak, even the Nine Peaks!"

"Ahh

"Don't talk nonsense, otherwise there will be no good fruit to eat, and when the elders come back, I will get the Tsukidan and let you successfully build the foundation." ”

"Dharma Protector~, you are so good to me. ”

"Of course, I still have something better for you, you lie on your stomach!"

"Nasty!"

Zhan Feng can't listen to it anymore, it's really ......

He already understood that this Dharma protector should be a high-level person who is not too big or small, just right.

Zhan Feng instantly broke into the door, and Shi Yun Feng swept a shot on the back of the Dharma Protector, knocking him to the ground with a single shot, and covering the woman's mouth.

A quilt was thrown on the woman, Zhan Feng turned his head and punched the woman with a heavy punch.

Concussion amnesia will definitely not be able to run.

The woman does have a two-point posture, her face is the standard Internet celebrity face in her previous life, and the two snow-white balls in front of her trembled because she was afraid.

Although he is still good-looking, he is not a casual person, and he has no interest in this kind of Internet celebrity face.

"Who are you and what are you going to do? This is the Blood Shadow Gate, you let me go, I can let you go safely. ”

The Dharma Protector was extremely scared, he was just about to reach his peak just now, and he didn't have time to react.

Now he was picked to the ground by someone else, and the gun was still stuck in his body, so he didn't dare to scream at all.

"Don't fix these vains, where is the treasure house of your sect. ”

"Don't say no, don't quibble, don't talk about conditions, your life is in my hands. ”

"I've eaten the treasure house, and Jesus can't keep it, I said!"

Zhan Feng suddenly approached, stared at the Dharma Protector viciously, and said undoubtedly: "Answer me, where is it!"

The Dharma protector was instigated, he could feel that what Zhan Feng said was not nonsense, he had no possibility of refusing, let alone the right to refuse, he was eaten to death.

He wanted to ask what Jesus was, but he didn't dare to answer honestly: "The treasury is from here, go three hundred steps to the left, and two hundred steps forward, and there is a hut." ”

"Thatched house, you are looking for death, I am talking about the treasure house, you tell me about the thatched house. I see you're rummaging in the toilet, looking for death. ”

"Before I finished speaking, the hut counted backwards, and under the one hundred and eighth floor tiles was the entrance to the treasure house. ”

"It can't be a septic tank, are you sure you're not lying to me?"

"How dare I! What is a septic tank?"

"Alright, you can die!" Zhan Feng twisted his neck.

"You ......"

"I said your life is in my hands, isn't this just to prove it to you? ”

Zhan Feng knew the location of the treasure house, and his mood was much better.

Although he could stun that protector, he was so cool just now, and it hit him a little hard.

But in no way is there a reason to kill him.

According to the description of the protector, Zhan Feng easily found the treasure house, the demon gate is not a demon gate, and even hiding a treasure house is so perverted.

Although Zhan Feng had long expected that there were a lot of treasures in the Blood Shadow Gate, what he didn't expect was that there would be a ten points after that ten!

As for how much, I won't say it, I don't like the number of water words.

Packing all their belongings, Zhan Feng passed by those disciples again, twisted their necks by the way, and then walked out of the range of the Blood Shadow Gate overnight.

Quietly, Zhanfeng left, just as he came quietly.