Chapter 689: Blood Demon Reappears (1)

"Woo-woo-woo-" The wolves who were staring at this side in the outer circle howled neatly, and the dark green pupils were particularly conspicuous against the golden firelight, and the voice and eyes seemed to be full of disdain.

"Quick!" Murong Chen roared, and the long sword in his hand swung out again, slashing a thick ancient vine.

The speed of the four of them doubled in an instant, and they rushed towards the open gap.

Rumble!

The ground shook, and the huge ancient tree suddenly spewed out pungent blood, forming a series of condensed attack blades, stabbing towards the back of the hearts of Murong Su and the four of them.

More and more blood gushed out, and the entire ground turned into a sea of blood, and the endless blood seemed to drown the entire heaven and earth, washing everything in blood.

"What's going on?" Mo Zhe twisted his eyebrows, his body had to hang in the air, so as not to be contaminated by the gushing blood, and he had to dodge the blood blade behind him, and he was extremely embarrassed for a while.

"This place is so weird, what the hell is going on?" Murong Chen obviously saw such a strange scene for the first time, the battle intent at the beginning had already disappeared without a trace, and he just wanted to escape quickly, this broken place, even if he stayed for a second longer, it would be troublesome.

Murong Yi, who had been suppressing that energy with the coercion of a heaven-level powerhouse in mid-air, suddenly snorted, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out directly.

Murong Xu was anxious in his heart, he knew that he would encounter this thing, so he wouldn't come to Sacred Eagle Mountain, looking at the current situation, it should be that big guy who has awakened.

I just don't know what kind of ghost is the big guy who controls everything behind it.

In desperation, I had to fight to sweep forward, escape, only escape, escape as far as possible, as long as I left the control of the ghost, it should not be a big problem.

Rumble!

There was a loud bang, like a shock, and the thick ancient tree that could not be surrounded by the hugs of ten people was uprooted and fell to the ground with a bang.

A pungent stream of blood rushed towards him, and the smell was disgusting.

Murong Su and the others turned their heads, but they saw that they had already been reduced to a pool of blood behind them, and endless blood was gushing out, and their eyes were extremely red.

Grunt, in the middle of a pool of blood, blood bubbles rolling.

Murong Xu, Mo Zhe and Murong Yi's nerves tightened, this scene was so familiar, as if they had returned to that mysterious mountain stream.

"Haha, stupid humans, fresh blood, not sent quickly!" An arrogant, arrogant voice rang out, and then a void skull rose from the tumbling pool of blood.

"Hey, it's you again, blood, so fragrant blood......" The head that was so blurry that it couldn't see the face clearly seemed to open its eyes, and then Murong Su felt a terrifying gaze, and his body seemed to be forcibly frozen.

A clammy and cold breath hit, penetrating deep into the bone marrow, setting off a cold and cold air, which made people shiver.

"Don't touch her!" The flames in Mo Zhe's hand swung out and struck at the invisible figure.

Murong Chen next to him was already stunned, and opened his mouth wide in astonishment, and was called by Mo Zhe like this, and it was instantly clear.

This should be the legendary spirit, this ghost thing, it seems that it is nourished by the blood in the blood pool.

"Hahahaha, stupid human, you want to fight with my blood demon with this little ability!" The Blood Demon laughed wildly, and the soul body avoided the flames, and the overwhelming blood wolf suddenly lifted off and smashed towards Mo Zhe's seat.

A cold, chilling aura rushed in, and the monstrous blood waves finally converged into a pillar of blood, stabbing fiercely into Mo Zhe's abdomen.

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