Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Blood Bat

The three people in front of them are weird, agile, and even more terrifying is that the cooperation between the three is coherent and compact, once the offensive is launched, the opponent has no chance to fight back.

In just a few rounds, Lu Ling's coat was marked by the other party's strange weapons, Lu Ling gasped, and whispered to Lin Chunxi, "The number of these people is very strange, we can't fight hard, I don't know how many people came, go back to the round, don't be alone", after saying it, the two hurriedly turned back and retreated.

The three weirdos in the tree didn't seem to be interested in rushing after Lin Chunxi and Lu Ling, the three pairs of eyes stared at the two of them tightly, without a trace of expression on their faces, Lin Chunxi felt that after being stared at by them, he always felt cold in his back, and this feeling of fear actually lingered.

When Lin Chunxi and Lu Ling joined everyone, they found that Chen Yiyao and Tao Ye had also returned, and Chen Yiyao's clothes were also slightly cut by sharp blades. Lin Chunxi couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, these strange opponents didn't seem to be in a hurry to kill, but were playing like prey, as if they were confident and in control of the battle situation.

They briefly described the opponent's suspicious outfit and tricks to Mo Ji, Mo Ji's face suddenly changed color after hearing this, since the departure of the Cave Heaven and Blessed Land, Lin Chunxi had never seen this kind of expression on Mo Ji's face, because this expression was full of fear.

What is the opponent's way of coming from, it can actually make Uncle Mo and Uncle a little out of shape. Without waiting for Lin Chunxi to continue to speculate, three strange people in the same costume floated from each of them, still hanging upside down from the branches, expressionless, neither attacking nor retreating, just staring at everyone coldly.

"Quickly retreat into the woods, don't delay", Mo quickly signaled everyone to retreat, and stayed at the end of the line.

At this time, Xue Lingheng's rune array had been arranged, and the opponent seemed to have seen through the ambush, still motionless and without any reaction.

"Teacher, what kind of people are these, the number of skills is very strange", Lu Ling asked Mo Ji while wiping his sweat.

"Blood bat," Mo replied in a deep voice.

When everyone heard the word "blood bat", they all gasped. This "blood bat" is a killer organization in the Demon Dao, there are people in each altar, they are the same as the purple bamboo forest in the cave heaven and earth of the famous assassin group, the people they target are extremely difficult to live, this time there are at least six blood bats who have appeared, it is not sure if anyone is hiding in the dark.

Perhaps it was the continuous battle of their group yesterday that caused Miao Nan's Demon Dao to suffer heavy losses, so they were forced to send the Blood Bat

The strong enemy outside was not in a hurry to attack, and everyone was trapped in the woods, although there was a rune array arranged by Xue Lingheng outside, no one could say how long they could resist the blood bats.

Suddenly, there was a burst of murderous aura outside the woods, Mo Ji and the others felt as if they were covered by a cloud of ice and snow, carefully looked out, and slowly walked out of a monk wearing a gray cloth monk's robe in the shadow of the woods.

Mo was surprised when he saw this person, it turned out that this person was the leader of the "Blood Bat", the Blood Flower Monk. This person has not been heard from for many years since the last battle between the righteous and demons, and for nearly twenty years, because there is no evidence to prove that the Blood Flower Monk is no longer in the world, this person has been on the first-class wanted list in the Cave Heaven Blessed Land, and he has been searching for many years without success, but he did not expect to see him in this dense forest today.

"Amitabha, is there no way to be as good as the junior brother on the other side, don't come for a few years, don't come unharmed", the blood flower monk is still smiling and talking to Mo Ji.

Mo Ji whispered to Lin Chunxi and the others, "No matter what happens, don't try to do anything with this guy easily, he never leaves a living mouth in his hands, and now there is a rune array to protect him, they have no way, when they need to break through, I will entangle them, you find a chance to leave quickly."

Lin Chunxi noticed that when Uncle Mo said this, his face was extremely solemn, revealing a nervousness that he had never felt before, the name of the "Blood Bat" leader Blood Flower Monk was too loud, and everyone in the righteous path knew him, no one knew him, this name was as terrifying as death, he and his "Blood Bat" Walking in the world like a ghost, countless righteous people have lost their lives, it is said that this person was once the madman leader of the demon path Ye Guanchao, the first general under his command, both internal and external, the means are vicious, as long as he does it, he will never leave a living mouth, which is terrifying.

Lin Chunxi and the others were about to stop them, but they had already slowly walked out of the rune array, and walked towards the Blood Flower Monk alone, and the two masters of the two realms of righteousness and demons met like this.

"There has been no news of the master for many years, but now when I see it, the style is better than before, it seems that in the future, I will have to be more careful", Mo had to bow slightly to the blood flower monk.

The blood flower monk laughed, "Mo and the junior brother still love to joke, I think back then, the two armies faced each other, you and I are the masters, after a big war, you and I have not distinguished the superior, the old monk has lived in the world for many years, I didn't expect to see the old man here today, I am deeply gratified", and then also bowed deeply to Mo Ji.

When these two people met, they actually reunited with old friends they hadn't seen for many years. Lin Chunxi heard his master Li Huachen accidentally say that when the two sides of the righteous and demonic decisive battle, Uncle Mo and this blood flower monk fought for more than 500 rounds without distinguishing the winner or loser, such a terrifying enemy suddenly appeared, and the teacher could still stay calm, and this concentration was beyond ordinary people.

"The master is here for us, you might as well tell me directly", Mo had time to ask first, he wanted to talk about the bottom of the blood flower monk.

The Blood Flower Monk was always smiling, and he still replied slowly, "If I say that the poor monk came here purely by chance, I can't believe it if the junior brother can believe it."

Mo Ji's heart moved after hearing this, "The monks don't speak, let alone a person with such an identity as a master, as long as the master speaks, he will believe it."

"Haha...", the blood flower monk laughed loudly, startling the birds on the giant tree one after another, and the butterflies were also fluttering their wings by the sound waves, and several young disciples, including Lin Chunxi, suddenly felt that their eardrums hurt, they were dizzy, and their chests were so tight that they couldn't breathe.

Mo Ji stood in front of the Blood Flower Monk, facing the temptation of his opponent, standing still like a javelin, exhaling like an orchid, not moving at all.