Chapter 715: Blood Hidden Traces (2)

The middle layer of the Tianhua Ghost Cave turned out to be the passage connecting the Blue Star and the Otherworldly Wangxian Continent, and the location of the passage was in the area of the Wanyuan Grand Canyon, which Jin Yan never expected.

After a long time of depression and darkness in the ghost cave, at this time, when he saw the blue sky and white clouds, flowing water and green forests, he had a feeling of escaping.

He washed his face a little by the river at the bottom of the valley, and then followed his memories from years ago, and walked through the bottom of the canyon. Along the way, I also encountered many demonic beasts similar to the gray wolf just now. That's right, the Wangxian Continent calls these alien beasts demonic beasts, and the alien crystals in the alien beasts are called magic crystals or immortal crystals.

These monsters smelled the scent of the human supernatural as if they had smelled delicious food, and they attacked him one after another. But without exception, these guys and the magic crystals in their bodies eventually became collectibles in the space of the Awakening Needle Box.

After walking for more than three hours, he finally saw another familiar valley. From afar, a large area of gardens and buildings in the valley is impressive. That's where he got the bronze statue back then. It is said to be the Lingshan military camp of the former Jin Ling Empire, which was previously the camp of the Blood Yin clan.

Unlike back then, the area was largely in ruins. And now, it has been rebuilt, and a large number of creatures are moving in it, as if it were a thriving image.

Suddenly, I felt that the bronze statue in the needle box space was moving. When I took it out, I saw that the bronze statue was constantly exuding hot heat, and it was also constantly flashing with purple light.

What's going crazy about this thing all of a sudden? I muttered in my heart and took it back.

I don't know who is stationed in that camp now? Whoever it is, go and see it first. As long as you are human, you can get the news you want.

The closer they got to the camp, the fewer demonic beasts that were still active around them, and by the time they were four or five miles away, the demonic beasts had basically disappeared, and even the insects seemed to be gone.

A fishy wind came to your face. The fishy smell made Jin Yan cover his mouth and nose.

It was the taste of blood slaves, and judging from the richness of the taste, there were at least hundreds of them.

"Could it be that this has become the stronghold of the Blood Spirit Cult?" He frowned, "Here, it's only been a few years since I last came. ”

As he was thinking, there was a strange sound in the forest ahead. A second later, with a few whooshing sounds, several blood slaves sprang out of the forest and pounced viciously, trying to devour the human.

Without waiting for the master's mind to drive, the iron-eating needle flew out on its own, piercing the bodies of the blood slaves and sucking their flesh and blood. In an instant, these blood slaves became needles and bones.

Soon, however, more blood slaves pounced on them from all directions. Because there were so many of them, Jin Yan couldn't fight with iron needles alone, so he released Da Fat and fought with him.

This was the first time since he was in the cave that he faced the siege of the blood slaves. These blood slaves are more fierce and stronger than the blood slaves in the cave.

There were so many blood slaves that he had no choice but to use the fire-based needles to ignite the fires in all directions. Because it was in the middle of the mountain forest, the fire burned quickly and spread, burning the blood slaves backwards one after another, separating them.

Blood slaves are afraid of fire, this is a truth that Jin Yan has known for a long time.

At the same time, he retrieved the whistle that had been placed for many years from the space of the Jueli needle box, and played the whistle that drove the blood slaves to retreat according to his memory. The formation of the blood slaves suddenly became chaotic, although there were many of them, but they couldn't attack like the instinct just now.

The whistle caught the attention of the Blood Spirit Sect sentinel in the distance. They hurriedly blew their whistles to control the blood slaves and stabilize the situation.

But at this time, the fire had already started, and in the panic of the blood slaves, the control of the whistle was greatly reduced. The Iron Needle took the opportunity to mercilessly suck the flesh and blood of the blood slaves. Moreover, it turned out that the iron-eating needles had to be pierced into the body of the blood slaves before they could be sucked, but now the five needles were suspended in the sky around Jin Yan, and the flesh and blood of the blood slaves did not know what force they were pulling, and they actually broke out of their bodies, and they were all sucked by the iron-eating needles.

This kind of scene is tragic and secretive.

This is a demon law, a demon law! Jin Yan was amazed in his heart.

Hundreds of blood slaves, along with the outlying blood spirit sect sentinels, their flesh and blood continued to come out of their bodies and were sucked by iron-eating needles. In just half an hour or so, all the blood slaves who poured in around were a piece of flesh and skin, and they were all over the ground.

Jin Yan didn't have to do it himself, he was only responsible for cutting the skin of the blood slave and removing the blood crystal.

At this time, the fire was even greater, he had already killed the encirclement of the blood slaves, took advantage of the chaos to attack a lone sentinel, changed into the clothes of the sentinel, changed his face slightly, smeared blood, pretended to be a sentinel, and mixed among the sentinels to defeat the upper hand.

At this time, the iron-eating needle seemed to be full of food and drink, flashing with a strange glow, flying back to his body, turning into the appearance of a golden ant king.

Jin Yan looked at it with complicated thoughts, although this guy is evil, but when necessary, he can really save his life.

He was defeated by the four red-clad sentinels. Because of the fireworks, everyone was embarrassed, and their faces were the color of soot, and no one noticed that this guy had mixed in.

"Where did the kid come from so prickly!"

"Who the hell is that kid! It's like a demon god has come to the world, and the five teams of blood slaves can't keep him! A sentinel said.

"Why can't he be left behind, the blood slaves who are close to him will either be burned to death by fire, or sucked the flesh and blood of their whole bodies by the inexplicable demon magic! Terrible! It's scary! ”

"I haven't heard of when the Northern Jin Kingdom or Guzhu came out with such a young hero!" Another sentinel said.

"His own strength is average, it's just the evil nature of those few magic weapons that suck flesh and blood!"

"Is he dead?" Someone asked tremblingly.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was silent.

"Yes, I should be dead." Jin Yan felt that he had to say something, otherwise he would be too suspicious, "With so much flesh and blood, he is alone, and it is impossible for him to survive!" Now it's probably all food in the stomach of flesh and blood! ”

"yes, yes." Everyone agreed, basically using this to comfort them. That kid was so terrible that even if I didn't see him die, I looked forward to his death.

"Hey, why do I think you're so raw?" A middle-aged sentinel looked at Jin Yan and asked with some suspicion.

"Oh, I've only been a few days since I joined the Sect. Everyone looks at me and I see everyone too. Jin Yan said.

The sentinels were frightened, and when they saw this, they didn't ask in detail.

Jin Yan followed them and retreated in the direction of the camp complex. Along the way, he saw more Blood Slaves, entrenched outside the camp complex, but mostly outside the outer walls of the buildings, without entering them.

Moreover, in each group of blood slaves, there were two or three blood spirit sentry envoys leading and commanding.

Outside the camp gate, there was already a crowd of people standing. One of them, with a black face and a bald head, red clothes and black armor, looked at the retreating of them with an unkind face.

"What the hell is going on?" He asked in a vicious voice.