Chapter Ninety-Four: Red Sleeves (Monday Asking for Tickets and Subscriptions)
The road seems to be very long, perhaps because the upward slope is not very large, so there is no sign of going out.
Fan Wu and Mingyu followed the village chief patiently.
The village chief tried to turn around several times but controlled his neck, but he was angry but helpless. wanted to lead this man and beast to danger, but found that for so many years, this place had never been well managed by him.
Ever since his wife was sacrificed, he has been carried away by hatred, killing all the people of the village, imprisoning their souls here, and deceiving all outsiders who come here.
Let those spirits listen to her singing in the sea with their own joy.
Accompany yourself to experience her beauty, and also accompany yourself to experience the pain of losing her.
Day after day, year after year, tormenting these people and tormenting themselves.
The real demon cultivation started when he met the guy who fell from the sky.
Looking at the girly guy in the mother, the power is so strong, and it is also the power that the guy taught himself to belong to their realm, what is the power of the spirit, hum, it is not the same to absorb the spiritual power in the end.
The thoughts in the village chief's mind flashed quickly, and he was still running forward under his feet, looking at the ray of light in front of him, his spirit was shocked, and his speed increased a few points.
Fan Wu and Mingyu followed behind the village chief and saw the exit ahead, although they were also happy in their hearts, but their hearts were also suddenly tightened.
If there is any accident at the exit, you will not be able to catch the village chief, after all, if you want to find out the ins and outs of this matter, you must catch the village chief.
Touching the fish scales on his chest, Fan Wu also wanted to figure out the origin and use of the fish scales, as well as the scales and the small fish.
At that time, in the underground white bone house, Scales was still released by the village chief, and said a few words intermittently, but when the black mist appeared on the village chief's body, Scales also turned into black fog and merged into the village chief's body, or also turned into a part of the black fog, and disappeared.
Thinking of the exact same faces of the scales and the small fish, and then touching the fish scales in his hand, and associating them with the names of the two people, Fan Wu had to guess the relationship between them.
It's a pity that the little fish escaped at that time. Now if you want to know about this, you can only start with Scales and the village chief.
Fan Wu was thinking about this in his mind, and Mingyu had already rushed out of the underground tunnel with Fan Wu.
The bright light was a little dazzling for a moment.
Compared to Fan Wu, Mingyu's eyes adjusted suddenly, and he was hardly affected.
It's physiological.
The village chief was not far in front of Fan Wu and Mingyu, and I saw him turn around, and the muscles on one side of his mouth were raised, outlining a smile on half of his face, and there was no good intentions in that smile.
Fan Wu turned over and jumped down on Mingyu, and the finger chain that had been retracted slowly stretched and surrounded Fan Wu.
Suddenly, the village chief facing Fan Wu raised his head and looked into the air, his eyes were angry and frightened.
Fan Wu and Mingyu both looked unnaturally at the village chief's gaze.
I was afraid that the village chief would deceive and didn't dare to turn back completely, so I only turned my face to one side, and looked at the village chief from the corner of my eye, and looked at the end of the village chief's gaze.
I saw a red shadow approaching quickly, and when the house and Mingyu parted the remaining half of their faces, they came to the side of the two and one demon.
Fan Wu and Mingyu were also surprised, and there was still a trace of uneasiness in their hearts.
The person who came had red hair, a pair of red eyes, and was not tall, but about 1.75 meters, and looked like a teenager. The red hair and red eyes are too distinctive, but there is also a bright red robe, and the big sleeves are fluttering, covering a pair of softness.
Although this kind of red robe is not a regular dress accepted by the public, if the young man has not worn this red robe, it will seem a little nondescript, and only this red robe is worthy of his bewitching appearance.
The boy floated in mid-air like that, letting the breeze blow, and the corners of his clothes floated up, revealing a pair of white and tender feet.
Such a posture, both men and women will fall for it, at least Fan Wu's eyes lit up slightly when he saw this young man, there is really such a beauty in this world?
There was a slight confusion in the village chief's eyes, but the depths of this confusion were terrifying.
He knew very well that what he had done to the boy should not be, how could this boy let himself go?
The young man looked at the appearance of Fan Wu and the village chief, and a wicked smile rose on the corner of his mouth, "My name is Red Sleeves, remember my name." ”
After speaking, the young man turned his head to look at Fan Wu, then at the village chief, and said, "Then, you will die." ”
Speaking of the howling wind, the wind and sand also gathered into a roll, just a few breaths, there are no people in a radius of ten miles, only the yellow sand in the sky.
Fan Wu raised his arm to block his mouth and nose, and ran the aura to his face, just to ensure his breathing, and his body was hidden behind Mingyu, allowing Mingyu's body to block more wind and sand.
And the village chief directly floated out of the black mist from his body, forming a shield-like existence, ensuring that his whole body would not be blown by the wind.
Fan Wu began to wonder if this young man had shaken the soil layer underground, and now he controlled the wind, could it be a genius with a high affinity between the two attributes of the terroir?
No, in the wind and sand, Fan Wu couldn't help but glance at Mingyu.
The source of power of this demon race seems to be different from that of the human race, and it is not entirely focused on the affinity for the five elements and absorbing the aura in the five elements.
Like Mingyu, she only absorbs pure aura and the power of war to strengthen her body.
This boy is a half-demon! That is, if both his parents have enough blood. Then he will have a affinity with the five elements aura in the human race, and he will be able to obtain a special source of power in the demon race.
In this case, the power he has must be different from that of ordinary people, and it cannot be measured by common sense.
The wind was blowing, and Fan Wu's spiritual power was gradually uncontrollable, but fortunately, Mingyu's cultivation was enough to block most of the wind and sand.
This wind and sand has the same spiritual power as the sand that falls underground. Unlike Fansha, it is heavier, and after being blown up by the wind, the attack power formed by gravity is also more powerful.
Fan Wu is only at the second layer of the Far Traveling Realm, this is because of the effect of the exercises in the process of refining the spiritual weapon, and the exercises can absorb the spiritual energy faster to reach the second layer of the Far Traveling Realm.
Looking at the village chief who was stronger than himself, Fan Wu knew in his heart that he was only one line stronger than himself.
It's not that Fan Wu hasn't used his divine sense to check the realm of the village chief. However, because the village chief's cultivation was not orthodox, Fan Wu couldn't understand what state he was in.
Until this moment, compared to the performance of himself and Mingyu, the village chief was only at the level of the third or fourth layer of Yuanyoujing.
It was too late to say that it was too late, and the red sleeves seemed to have accumulated strength, and at the same time, the strength of Fan Wu, Mingyu, and the village chief was also greatly consumed.
The smile on the corner of Red Sleeves' mouth continued to pick up, and the raised hands waved down, laughing, "Go die!"
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