Volume 1 Young Chaos Asks the Fate of Heaven 57.The Land of Blood Flowers

On the yellow leaf flying boat, the barren blue face sank like water, the four rocks won more with less, and won by surprise, a spiritual power shield made the ambush of Qiu Mu and others return in vain, and then the thunder counterattacked, in a moment, Qiu Mu and others died, and the huge gap between the horned human race and the human monk was revealed.

Huang Biqing said coldly: "If I'm not mistaken, Shi Gang and Shi Qiang are taking the heavy treasure left by your second ancestor graphite, right?

Xuanhe felt that his face was gloomy, but his mouth refused to soften, and retorted: "What kind of blade to bring, it's not up to me, the host, to decide, in the Jianghai League, there have been two adults in the Jianghai League, Shui Liancheng and Graphite, who have a rich family background, and don't care about the two wooden oars." ”

There was a slight sarcasm in her words, and Huang Biqing's eyes flashed with a fierce color at first, but she immediately laughed: "Well said, when the wooden oar is lost, don't worry." ”

Xuanhe Dao Chang: "Even if the wooden oar is lost, it is Jiang Haimeng and Shi Dingtian who are in a hurry, and it has nothing to do with me." ”

Huang Biqing said: "Aren't your three major qi refining sects losing and prospering?"

Xuanhe Dao Chief: "What is the relationship between our three major factions, the Desolate Patriarch naturally knows. The horned people are trapped in the Black Mist Forest, and they can't be united as one, let alone the human race that dominates the abyss?"

One sentence touched Huang Biqing's heart, and the two of them fell silent. On the battlefield, Si Panshi quickly left, chasing the traces of the monks of the Dongling tribe, wanting to take the opportunity to find the Northern Lieyang Qiu Fuji, and take advantage of the current morale to fight a big battle.

It's a pity that after tracking for a long time, I found that the Horned Race monks walking in front were simply running into the jungle, could it be that the Horned Tribes have no means of communication with each other? The Four Rocks slowed down and looked for a foothold to survive the long dark night in the jungle.

In a huge tree hole, the four brothers sat cross-legged, Shi Yong suddenly sighed: "This killing is too heavy, and I have formed a mortal enemy, I have a hunch that this trial, you and my brother will not be easy." ”

Shi Gang said: "Big brother, before coming to the proving ground, we didn't think about passing the test easily, these horned people are too arrogant, we should kill their prestige." ”

Shi Yong looked at Shi Gang and Shi Qiang, shook his head and said: "You two are blindly brave and ruthless, after coming to the trial ground, you first violated the taboo of the horned human race, and then wantonly killed, the road behind is still long, you can no longer act alone, so as not to lose." ”

Shi Gang Shi Qiang bowed his head and was silent, a wooden paddle suddenly appeared in his hand, the two brothers had a common mind, put the wooden paddle on his lap, this series of actions showed his attitude, Shi Yong sighed, and stopped talking. The young men of the Dongling tribe slowly gathered together.

Counting the number of people, only to find that half of the men were lost in the first battle, and the leader Qiu Mu was also killed, everyone was silent, and a young man named Qiu Tong spoke: "For today's plan, we can only go to find Fuji and avenge Qiu Mu." The young people were panicking, and when they saw someone talking, they elected Qiu Tong as the leader.

Qiu Tong led everyone to find a cave to hold, apply medicine to treat the injury, and after settling down, Qiu Tong said: "Now we are less than thirty people, let's endure here for a few days, and the injury is completely recovered, and then make plans." ”

The teenagers of the Dongling tribe relaxed, only then did they feel hungry and tired, in the dark jungle, although there were many companions, they were still lonely and helpless, and they couldn't help but think of the Black Mist Forest, at this time, the oil lamp at home should be lit, right?

The wasteland and the southern community walked extremely cautiously, and everywhere they went, they first laid traps, and then waited for the fighters. Nanshe's idea seemed to be aggrieved, but the effect was surprisingly good, although the Terran Qi refining cultivator was strong in his skills and had treasures by his side, he repeatedly stepped into the trap, and then was picked up by the horned Terran boy.

At this time, the Wasteland Nanshe laid a series of traps, and then stood by the trap, waiting for the prey to take the bait. The wasteland said softly, "I don't know what happened to them in the North Lieyang?"

Nanshe said: "It should be no big problem, the Northern Lieyang and Autumn are far above you and me, the two of them are one and the other, and the tacit understanding is incomparable, in this long jungle, even if they can't beat them, they can always escape." The two talked about their sister again, and after they were uneven, they despised each other again before they gave up.

The monks accompanying the Tiannan Tribe, have long been familiar with the routines of dealing with the two, obviously too good to be a person, but they often quarrel and quarrel, the wasteland is open and closed, the Nanshe is gloomy and resourceful, and the tacit understanding between the two in the battle is not under the Northern Blazing Sun and Autumn.

There was a slight sound of footsteps in front of them, and the wasteland and Nanshe glanced at each other, each holding a bow and arrow, pointing around the trap. Sure enough, eight Qi Refining Cultivators appeared in line, and the official Secluded Mountain Gate in the lead was the same, he was in a depressed mood, cursing a few words from time to time, and his voice was extremely clear in the silent jungle: "Northern Blazing Sun, Autumn Fuji, when I have gathered the monks of the Daohua Sect, I will go to you to settle accounts." ”

As he spoke, You Wutong suddenly stopped, raised his hand and said, "Stop, there is a murderous aura here." ”

The other monks of the Youshan Gate said angrily: "Wutong, in just one hour, you have already said that you have murderous aura seven or eight times, this jungle is full of dangers, what is some murderous aura? ”

You Wutong said angrily, "What do you know? Did the Horned People only send Bei Lieyang and Qiu Fuji to the Proving Ground? Where are the other Horned Monks?"

The monk who spoke just now said: "In my opinion, except for Bei Lieyang and Qiu Fuji, the other Jiaoren monks are all Tuji tile dogs, which are not worth mentioning. As he spoke, the monk stepped past the Void and continued forward.

At this moment, several crooked branches quickly struck at him, and the monk did not find the trap at all, he struggled to dodge, but was still severely whipped on his body by three branches, which were tough and powerful, and hit his body with a burning pain.

The monk screamed and raised his hand to protect his head, and at that moment two arrows came at the same time, one through the chest and the other in the neck, and the monk screamed and fell to the ground. You Wutong did not hesitate, took out the spirit rune and threw it at the archery, the bow and arrow suddenly rose up, and shot at the monks of Youshanmen, and suddenly, four more people were hit by arrows, and the jungle screamed again and again.

There was a loud bang, exploding in the jungle, and after the sound, there was no one in front of him. In this ambush, a few bows and arrows killed and injured five people in Youshanmen, but the sneak attackers ran away without a trace, making people powerful and nowhere to go.

You Wutong shouted: "The rats of the horned people, if you have the courage to fight on the other side and sneak attack secretly, what kind of hero is it." He shouted several times, but no one answered, so he gave up. The eight Qi Refining Cultivators of the Youshan Gate dodged the attack of the Northern Burning Sun and Qiu Fuji, but they were killed and injured four in a confused ambush battle in the jungle.

On the yellow leaf flying boat, Huang Biqing let out a sigh of relief and applauded: "Okay, kill well." It's worthy of my son, and he shot cleanly. ”

Xuanhe said angrily: "Patriarch of the Wasteland, do you usually educate Ling Lang like this? Don't dare to fight in person and sneak attack secretly, what kind of hero are you?"

Huang Biqing smiled: "I'm just a woman, I don't dare to call myself a hero, as for my son, he has been hunting like this, who makes those prey stupid as pigs." ”

While speaking, there were waves on the battlefield again, and Youwutong was busy treating the wounded, but the wasteland and Nanshe sneaked back again, and the two of them each shot an arrow, shooting the two Youshanmen monks to the ground, and then Shi Shiran showed his figure on the big tree, pointed at Youwubi, turned into the forest, and disappeared.

You Wutong shouted, chased after him, the three of them fought in the jungle, You Wutong's spiritual power was crisscrossed, the wasteland and Nanshe avoided the edge, and took him around the jungle. After a while, Yu Wutong saw that the two of them were blindly entangled, secretly screaming that it was not good, following the smell of blood, and rushed back to the battlefield, only to find that seven of their classmates had fallen to the ground, three dead and four injured, and the storage ring was snatched away.

You Wutong sighed and said: "In the battle on the other side, the horned people still have traces to follow, if they sneak attack in the jungle, this is a big trouble." With a sigh, the Shadows buried the remains of their companions and disappeared into the jungle.

The figures of the wasteland and Nanshe appeared on the battlefield again, and Nanshe said: "This person can still hold himself under the anger, if he doesn't die in the proving ground this time, it will be a big trouble for us in the future." ”

Wasteland said: "At that time, I had a headache from the Northern Burning Sun, what do you want to do so far?"

Huang Biqing was originally smiling, and she wanted to say a few cool words and sarcastically Xuanhe, but when she heard her son say such a thing, she was immediately deflated and said angrily: "Wasteland, you wait, I will clean you up when you return to the clan." The wasteland was talking, and suddenly felt a chill, I don't know what happened, I searched around, found no abnormality, and left in a hurry with Nanshe, and soon disappeared into the jungle.

In the valley, Qiu Buji's injury was no longer hindered, he was injured by the spirit rune, but he was out of strength for a while, and he was unable to fight again, if the injury was concerned, it was far lighter than Qiu Bu San Qiu Bu Si. After talking to Bei Lieyang, Qiu Fuji was bored, so he left the cave and walked around the valley.

This valley is five miles long, and it is full of traps, Qiu Fuji walked cautiously, what Bei Lieyang said was very shocking, it would be good to kill one more demon clan and one more desolate beast. Thinking of the desolate beast, Qiu Buer's brows furrowed, the desolate beast besieged the Terran monk that day, and the situation was very similar to that in the Batu Cave, but the command was replaced by the forest marten.

The desolate beast suddenly disappeared without a trace, which was unimaginable around the Black Mist Forest, and the desolate beasts here had always been countless, where did they go?

In the Black Mist Forest, Demon Ran let out a long breath and said with a smile: "Terran Great Cultivator, High-level Body Refining Cultivator, you bullied people before, and my strength has not recovered, so I have to back down, and now that my strength has recovered eighty, it's time to clean up you and those little minions." ”

The marten jumped onto his shoulder, squeaking. Demon Ran flicked its head and said with a smile: "Pass the order, I will re-emerge from the Black Mist Forest today, let those desolate beasts come out, I want the human race to know who is the real master of the Great Desolate Ridge." ”