Chapter 453: Blood Spirit Fruit

War...... It's coming!

The indescribable depression and dullness seemed to have descended on this island, and between the eyebrows of every monk, there was a solemn waiting.

In front of the window, Chu Mu looked at this scene of pillow waiting, and couldn't help frowning.

Just as Chang Hongshan said just now, in recent months, in this Zhendemon Islands, the situation has turned from relaxation to tension.

But a beast tide of this scale, he has been in the Demon Islands for two years, but it is the first time he has seen it.

Immediately, as if he had noticed something, Chu Mu turned his head to look in the direction of the inner island, only to see that in the night sky as bright as day, several brilliant rays of light rose to the sky, and there was no trace of it entering the sky.

"Yuan Baby!"

Chu Mu's pupils shrank, his gaze wandered, and he looked at the overwhelming beast tide tsunami again, faintly visible between the boundless darkness, there seemed to be several faint rays of light passing through the night sky, and they also disappeared quickly, difficult to detect.

Chu Mu raised his head and looked at the night sky in the distance, although it was difficult to see the slightest glimpse of it, let alone the slightest vision, but obviously, in that night sky, there must be several Chen Family Yuan Infants and several Fourth-Order Great Demons confronting each other.

At this moment, just as Chu Mu guessed, the deep night sky, hunting in clothes, several Yuan Babies of the Chen family were standing in the air, their faces solemn.

In the night sky opposite, the snake body that almost covers the sky and the sun is hovering and staggering, the snake body is dark and light, almost integrated with the night sky, only the pair of red snake eyes, in this darkness, it is like lighting a candle, but if you look closely, a pair of cold and emotionless vertical pupil snake eyes are also extremely conspicuous and penetrating.

"Pretending to be a ghost, I think the old man is afraid that you won't succeed!"

The voice was a middle-aged man with red hair, a strong man, with two horns on his head, pale golden pupils, and anger on his majestic face.

At this time, another person spoke up.

"What the hell do you want to do?"

The voice was made by an old man, who was rickety, rotten like dead wood, but his eyes were as deep as the starry sky, his eyes were fixed on the snake's body, and his voice was cold.

"Heh......"

In the night sky, there was a sudden chuckle.

Immediately, one of the snake's eyes dimmed, and a phantom slowly condensed and formed, and finally took the appearance of a middle-aged man.

The man was wearing a black robe, and the mysterious ink black lines were crisscrossing the robe, and the faint black light flickered, reflecting on the man's slightly gloomy face, which seemed to be a little more cold.

But soon, this cold meaning dissipated, and the man showed a playful expression: "What do you think, what does the deity want to do?" ”

"Hmph, a group of bedbugs in the gutter, whatever you want to do, Lao Tzu will accompany you!"

This time, the speaker was another man with two horns of a dragon, the man had a beard on his face, and his body was as burly as an iron tower, looking at the eyes of the ink scales, as if he did not hide his strong resentment.

"Your Chen family, are you so unruly?"

Ink Scale glanced at the burly man, the playful color on his face converged, raised his finger and flicked, a ghostly light appeared, and quickly disappeared.

"You dare!"

Lao Suo shouted angrily, his robe agitated, the terrifying mana surged, in the dark, there seemed to be a roar, Lao Suo's sleeves were rolled, the roar disappeared suddenly, and the terrifying aura fluctuations that had just emerged quickly disappeared without a trace.

The burly man was pale, as if he had palpitations, but when he looked at the ink scales, he still did not hide his resentment.

"Waste is waste, just like your father!"

Ink Scale snorted coldly, looked at the burly man again, and said, "By the way, I almost forgot to tell you nonsense." ”

"It shouldn't be long before you see your father."

"The fourth-order dragon corpse puppet, looking at the entire Hanhai, should also be the only one, right?"

The more the smile grew, the more playful it became.

"You ......"

The burly man was furious, and as soon as he spoke, he was stopped by Lao Suo.

Lao Su stared at the ink scales: "Ink scales, are you going to fight with my Jiaolong clan to the death?" ”

"Never die?"

Ink Scale wondered, "Isn't it now?" ”

Immediately, the pretended puzzle dissipated, and the ink scales glanced at Lao Suo coldly, and his gaze shifted to the bloody blood that had already been set off on the sea.

"The Demon Islands, the name is good, but I don't know, who is the demon who will be the town in the end?"

The corners of the man's mouth raised slightly, and he glanced at the Chen family and the Jiaolong Yuanying meaningfully, and his body turned into a point of light and dissipated.

A huge snake body entrenched in the night sky, hovering, accompanied by wanton roars, disappeared into the night sky, leaving only the Chen family's primordial babies standing, showing dullness.

After a while, the red-haired dragon horn middle-aged man slowly spoke: "On the side of this clan, the blood spirit fruit is about to ripen, and all clans are eyeing each other, and in a short period of time, it is estimated that it will be difficult to have the spare strength to support you." ”

Lao Suo's eyes flashed slightly, he was silent for a moment, and he didn't answer, but looked at the other Chen family Yuanying on the side: "Over there, how is the situation?" ”

The man's expression was a little ugly: "There are quite a few who have fallen into the well." ”

"When they saw our people in distress, they all wanted to take advantage of the fire to rob ......"

As he spoke, the man glanced at the red-haired middle-aged man, and seemed to be a little dissatisfied.

Lao Suo's expression was also a little gloomy, and he glanced at the red-haired dragon horn middle-aged, and the gloom between his eyebrows seemed to be a little thicker.

"The blood spirit fruit is ripe, and you are also the beneficiary......

The red-haired middle-aged man snorted coldly: "If you can't keep the secret and let the top secret of your clan leak out, why not!" ”

"Where can we be blamed for this?"

A Chen family Yuanying was angry: "The method of cultivating the blood spirit fruit, if it weren't for my clan's ......"

"Humph!"

The red-haired middle-aged man snorted coldly:

"It's not that you're incompetent, let the secret realm be taken away by others, otherwise ......"

"Alright."

Lao Suo scolded.

"It's come to this, so why quarrel!"

"When we work together to overcome difficulties, it is the best policy!"

"Our clan has stood in the Hanhai Sea for tens of thousands of years, and I have never seen such strong winds and waves!"

"The current predicament is only temporary, and it can't shake the foundation of our clan!"

In the night sky, there was a conversation of divine consciousness, and a majestic figure also dispersed one after another.

As for the bloodshed under the night sky, for this high-ranking existence, it doesn't seem to belong to the same level of game.

It seems to be just a higher-level game, with a slight impact.

The night sky is bright, and the Xingluo Islands are difficult to distinguish the layout of their own islands, and they are all full of brilliant flashes in the sky.

Under the concerted efforts of countless monks, the colorful magic light was criss-crossed, falling on the overwhelming tide of beasts.

The tsunami was surging, coexisting with the tide of beasts, wave after wave, one after another, bombarding the flickering and intertwined forbidden light.

In just a short moment, the churning sea water rolled up countless broken claws of the body, rolling blood red infection, and the monstrous blood qi also dyed the sea water red again, infecting the sky firmament......

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(End of chapter)