Chapter 140: Bringing Back a Giant Vask

On the Qingyun stand, the seemingly soft and weak white clouds can change the length and height at will according to the viewer's size, standing or lying preference, so that the spectators can enjoy the performance of the Colosseum in the most comfortable posture.

In the Colosseum, a mercenary equivalent to the ninefold realm of the Spirit Emperor Realm was vibrating fiercely with a huge blue-faced cat demon beast.

The blue-faced cat monster (yīn) is treacherous and tyrannical, but the mercenaries are also aggressive and bloodthirsty.

In the stands, mercenaries in all kinds of costumes were shouting, roaring, and gesturing, and many mercenaries were also betting on the side of the Colosseum.

Zhan Mufeng looked at the mercenaries in the stands while facing the booklet, and secretly counted in his heart: "This two-headed monster is the blue fat-headed thunderbolt, this one holding the halberd is the ghost assassin A little red, and this wolf-headed man (shēn) is the fishy black werewolf Usda, this..."

After watching it for a while, Zhan Mufeng felt bored again, so he walked away.

A huge city of mercenaries, full of mercenaries of all kinds who enjoy themselves freely.

Zhan Mufeng even felt that many mercenaries came here purely to find sensory stimulation, as if they wanted to numb or make up for the indulgence of their nerves.

"The casino should be able to find out a lot of news!" Zhan Mufeng thought to himself, standing in front of a huge open-top wooden house.

In the open-top wooden house, the sounds of shouting and drinking, buying and leaving, or howling when you lose, or laughing when you win, are mixed together, and the noise is indistinct.

Just as Zhan Mufeng was about to step into the open-top wooden house, a weak voice came.

"Help me... Please... Help me... Save..."

Zhan Mufeng was stunned for a moment, and when he looked sideways, it turned out to be outside the casino, on a dirt bag, there was a dying bloody man lying on it.

Yes, it's the Bloody Man!

In addition to the slight opening of this person's mouth, the whole (shēn) is coagulated and talking about black blood, and there are many places on (shēn), blood is still coming out, and the appearance is extremely seeping.

It seems that this mercenary has been on this dirt bag for several years, and it is estimated that he is dying.

However, the mercenaries who come and go are all ruthless characters with knife mouth (tiǎn) blood, and they don't care about their own life or death, let alone his spare death.

Yes, this mercenary screamed and called out several times on this dirt bag, although he was close to dying of blood loss, but no one looked at him more than any mercenary who came and went!

Even the group of mercenary gamblers in the open-top wooden hut no more than a few dozen steps away from the earthen bag, passing by back and forth, (rè) (rè) noisy noise, shouting and shouting, all as if they did not see him, did not care about his life and death, and left him to fend for himself.

Zhan Mufeng sighed secretly, although he had long heard that mercenaries only cared about their own wealth and never cared about the life and death of others, but when he heard about it, the bloody facts were in front of him, but he couldn't bear it.

Zhan Mufeng approached, his breath moved, and a dense mass of spiritual power entered the mercenary's body, helping the dying mercenary to adjust his internal breath.

At the same time, Zhan Mufeng waved out his right hand, and a light spiritual power wrapped the mercenary, and several top-grade spiritual pills were sent into his mouth

Not long after, the humanoid true qi released by Zhan Mufeng brought back a huge barrel, which was filled with clear water.

Zhan Mufeng used his spiritual power to carry the injured person into the bucket lightly, and at the same time, with a palm slapp, the water in the bucket immediately seemed to be commanded, slowly cleaning the wounded person's full (shēn) blood.

Zhan Mufeng's spiritual power entered the meridians of the injured person, and suddenly found that this person had been hit by some kind of rare poison, and the toxin had already entered the blood, and it had already affected the injured person's dantian qi sea!

"No wonder ordinary (rè) don't dare to rescue, this is a little careless, not only is it hopeless to save people, but it will even be eaten by the poison, and the rescuer himself (shēn) is unable to protect himself!" Zhan Mufeng thought to himself while deliberately peeling the poison away from the injured person's dantian qi sea.

The mercenaries who entered and exited the open-top wooden house and passed by did not expect that someone would come to the rescue of this mercenary who had been lying here for a few days, in this group of people who were bloody and bloody, everyone lived a life that may not be clear (rì) and was numb to themselves, how could they care about not sparing life or death.

However, Zhan Mufeng just managed it.

Many of the mercenaries who came and went were surprised, and many of them also showed approving looks.

"This person is a hooligan, and if he saves him, he will save it in vain!" Of course, some mercenaries sneered.

Sure enough, the blood stain receded, and it was indeed a rogue mercenary.

Rogue mercenaries are a common and unique group of mercenary groups, they are the same as all mercenaries, they only recognize money and do not recognize people, but this group has its own unique (xìng), dressed in full (shēn) drape, masked, and the weapons they use are different, but they have a common feature, they are all highly poisonous.

And it's poisonous with a green glow.

Zhan Mufeng didn't care at all, anyway, saving this mercenary was just a gesture for him.

After a long time, the rascal who Zhan Mufeng rescued finally woke up.

The rascal who originally thought he was going to die, when he woke up and saw that someone was helping him to remove poison and heal his wounds, the rascal actually left tears of excitement and said in a trembling voice: "Old... Old... Zi, Ao No, in the next, in the next I thought that this (shēn) stinky (ròu) was so explained, but I didn't expect it, I didn't expect to meet a kind person, thank you Shaoxia, thank you Shaoxia..."

Zhan Mufeng waved his hand, signaling him not to speak yet, smiled slightly, and said with a smile: "Okay, good." ”

Zhan Mufeng used his spiritual power to help the hooligan get rid of all the poison in his body, and at the same time, he fed dozens of top-grade pills to help the hooligan recover seventy or eighty percent of his strength, and then, Feng lightly put away his spiritual power.

A few divine senses that were not on alert or surprised swept by, intentionally or unintentionally.

Zhan Mufeng smiled slightly, not caring.

"Brother Blood Dance, Knock on Big Brother! Thank Big Brother for saving his life! From now on, my brother's life will be the eldest brother's! Big Brother has a life, and my brother will go to the soup and fight the fire, and he will not give up!" The hooligan packed up one (shēn), faced Zhan Mufeng, looked pious, and bowed his head.

Zhan Mufeng was slightly stunned and said with a smile: "No, no." ”

Blood Dance shook his head violently, and said with a resolute gaze: "Brother's words come from the bottom of my heart!

Zhan Mufeng smiled a little embarrassedly, but he was still a little smug in his heart, and helped Blood Dance up, saying, "What is your situation (qíng)?

Blood Dance looked at Zhan Mufeng gratefully, and told Zhan Mufeng all about the situation of receiving support (qíng).

It turns out that Blooddance has taken a fancy to a lucrative hiring assignment.

However, the more lucrative the employment, the higher the risk factor, or the higher the mortality factor.

Even, this single mercenary task, even the veteran mercenaries who had long been accustomed to refining mouth (tiǎn) blood hesitated again and again, but the brave and ruthless Blood Dance partnered with several rogue mercenaries who were also desperate to take over.

Sure enough, the task was very arduous and dangerous, and during the operation, not only among the mercenaries, except for Bloody Dance, who was seriously injured and escaped back, the other mercenaries were all wiped out.

Even the employer died.

"That's a terrifying existence that can use the formation to directly turn the opponent into an animal with spells!"

Zhan Mufeng said with a smile: "No wonder, I see that your cultivation is not weak, but I didn't expect to encounter such a sinister situation." ”

Through Blood Dance, as well as Blood Dance's fox friends and dog friends, Zhan Mufeng found out a lot of information about the Fallen Immortal Domain, or the news of the area that this mercenary had touched.

However, to Zhan Mufeng's disappointment, among the many news, there was still no news from the knife melon man.

Also, from the mouth of the blood dance, as well as what he saw and heard during this time, Zhan Mufeng learned that this Fallen Immortal Peerless Domain is not like the rumors of the Nine Separation Continent, the ancient battlefields of the immortals and gods, the sharp weapons of the gods everywhere, and the evil rain and bloody wind everywhere.

Falling Immortal Domain, there is a special (xìng) of Falling Immortal Domain,

For example, there are also indigenous monks in the Fallen Immortal Domain, although they are not as general as the Nine Separation Continent, but Zhan Mufeng also learned from the mouth of the Blood Dance that the indigenous monks here have just been born with the cultivation equivalent to the cultivation of the five realms of the Spirit Emperor Realm of the Nine Separation Continents, and they are progressing rapidly.

From this point of view, the Fallen Immortal Peerless Domain is likely to be a broader existence than the Nine Separation Continents, but it is very likely that there was indeed an ancient war that broke out here back then.

"However, the Fallen Immortal Realm, the earth is big, and the sea of people is vast, where do you let me find you, Dao!" Zhan Mufeng suddenly felt a little crying in his heart.

"By the way, Blood Dance, I also have a hiring assignment here, I don't know if you will accept it?" Zhan Mufeng looked at Blood Dance with a smile, seemingly nonchalant.

"Where the eldest brother is, the younger brother's life is the eldest brother's. Big brother has something to do, just tell me!"

Who is not afraid of death, Blood Dance, a man who plays with his life, thought that he was going to die so miserably, but he didn't expect to be rescued by Zhan Mufeng, and his cultivation has been further enhanced, and his gratitude to Zhan Mufeng is indescribable.

Zhan Mufeng said with a smile: "Actually, it's not a difficult thing, and you don't need to go to the soup." I think that in the hundreds of years you have been in this Fallen Immortal Realm, (qíng) must be much more familiar than me. So, I want to ask you for a favor and help me find someone!"

"Looking for someone, who are you looking for?" Blood Dance was stunned, obviously not expecting that what Zhan Mufeng sent to him was such a simple task.

At least there is no need for bloodshed and bloodshed.

After that, Zhan Mufeng told Blood Dance that his brother Dao Gua Man was deceived by the femme fatale woman Liu Meihan, and that Lone (shēn) climbed this Fallen Immortal Peerless Domain to look for some kind of saliva dragon pearl, and now his life and death are unknown, and he is very worried, but he can't find his whereabouts (qíng) and so on (qíng) to tell Blood Dance.

"Big brother, don't worry, my brother will definitely find the knife man, ah, no, he will definitely find the knife master!"

For mercenaries like the Blood Dance who are crawling and rolling in the bloody rain, what kind of male and female (qíng) is simply a dog (pì), or even a dog (pì), it is better to go to the field to have fun directly, and it is more comfortable to serve, and there is no need to look at the face of the woman.