I don't know when it started, but the first screams sounded around the feeding port, and it never stopped.

There are more than 2,000 monks still alive in the Blood Prison.

But how many blood slaves are there in the blood prison?

Nobody knows, that's an extremely large number.

Now countless blood slaves were attracted by the magic circle that condensed the essence blood of dozens of Dan Yuan Infant Cultivators.

Overwhelming!

Chu Li traveled for two days, and encountered more than a thousand blood slaves.

Those blood slaves changed from their purposeless wandering in the past, and ran in one direction like an orderly army.

Crush all the creatures in your path.

At this time, the closest place to the center of the blood qi eruption, there was only one living person in the eggshell, Yao Hongyuan.

A day ago, the first batch of blood slaves arrived, first tore apart those Yuanying Dan Stage monks who were paralyzed on the ground and could not move, and then rushed into the condensation array.

The rampaging blood slave directly leveled the White Venerable's cabin.

The sharp-eyed Yao Hongyuan saw a sawdust penetrate the "white" without hindrance, and then fell to the ground.

So Yao Hongyuan turned around and inserted his hand into Yu Tianhe's dantian who closed his eyes and breathed.

He didn't know what means Venerable Bai used to create this fake body, it didn't matter.

The important thing is that he came up with this plan, and he can't beat Tianhe.

Instead of waiting for the other party to make a move, it's better to strike first.

Yao Hongyuan looked at the Yuan Ying in his hand, and his face was uncertain.

Not to mention Yao Hongyuan's calculations, Chu Li on the other side felt that he was in trouble.

Half an hour ago, he felt a murderous aura condense on him.

It's exactly the same feeling as when I was hunted down by the Yuan Infant Blood Slave.

Chu Li changed direction and ran towards the White Venerable's hut with the army of blood slaves, making himself look less conspicuous.

It wasn't until half a day later that Chu Li, who was clinging to a glazed-eyed foundation building period blood slave, felt that the feeling disappeared, and couldn't help but let out a long breath.

At this time, being targeted by the blood slave of the Yuan Infant is a dead end.

Continuing to run along the army for a while, Chu Li quietly staggered some directions, and continued to rush towards his destination from another direction.

This toss has shrunk the road he has been driving for two days.

Chu Li jumped forward among the trees, looking at the endless stream of blood slaves under him, and couldn't help but sigh.

Venerable Bai is afraid that this time it will be more than auspicious.

Even if he had faith in it, the number of blood slaves was too staggering.

It's a pity that I still owe the White Venerable two favors, I'm afraid it's....

"Boom!"

Chu Li felt that the cold hairs on his body stood up, and he turned around and jumped towards the trees next to him without thinking about it.

A figure fell from where he had just stood and slammed into the ground, and several unlucky low-level blood slaves were directly smashed into pulp.

"Damn, I'm really afraid of something. ”

Chu Li didn't even look back to see what was falling, and directly used the method of seeing the stitches and inserting the needle to the extreme.

can be unscrupulous in this army of blood slaves, except for high-level blood slaves, what else can there be.