Chapter 450: A Coincidental Encounter with the Blood Spirit King (I)

After nearly a month of hard work, he finally harvested the drunken soul incense, and because he went deep into the ruins of the eternal world alone, killing many dark creatures, Lang Feng received thousands of contribution value rewards, if it wasn't too dangerous here, he would have called the team to come together.

Speaking of the team, a few days ago, they summoned that they did not continue to wait in the same place, but followed the direction of Lang Feng to explore and advance to the north, and in the state of Jiu Ji playing in the front line, everyone also had a few hundred contribution points in the account, but the three underworld boys were always very annoying.

"Xiaohu, clean it up, call Canghai to leave this place for us, it's really too unlucky, I don't know where to find this blood soil, or let's go and meet the team first!" Lang Feng took down all the drunken soul incense and filled it with several large bottles, just thinking about how to get out of here.

"Boss, I don't think we need to leave in such a hurry, what do you see this?" Xinghe twisted his hand and put it in front of Lang Feng, only to see that on his hand, reddish-brown soil stood in the fingerprint crack, only a few needles and noses, but it felt like a spirit crystal-like energy emanating out.

"Where did you get it?" Lang Feng was immediately full of joy, could it be that he was really the destiny of heaven as the old man said? Although it was very mysterious, it seemed that he was really lucky, and now he had found the clue of the blood and soil.

"If you want to get the information about where this guy got these blood and soil, it's actually very simple, you just need to search for souls!" Xinghe shook his head and gave his own advice.

"This suggestion is very reliable, because it won't take too long for this thing to stick to the blood and soil, and it won't be too far, so just search for his beast soul and get the information immediately. ”

Lang Feng nodded in approval, and was about to start to use his technique, when he saw that the dark night came out of nowhere, his appearance was very miserable, saying that his ancestor sent him to help him, and secretly sighed After your Hades family is really ghostly, he stayed by the side, anyway, a star soul will not be hurt here, at most it will be blackened.

After searching for the soul, Lang Feng was pleasantly surprised to find that the blood land was actually in that deep pit, and according to the information fed back by the beast soul of the alien beast, there was a very strong blood spirit underneath.

I don't know much about the blood spirit Lang Feng, but Xinghe knows a little, he told Lang Feng that the blood spirit is a spirit formed by the blood essence of ten thousand spirits, there are good and bad, but I am afraid that there will be no good blood spirit in this place, after all, there has been a massacre here before.

"The ancestor said, we don't need blood spirits, we just need extremely pure blood soil, even if it doesn't contain energy, it doesn't matter, as long as it's pure, we must not be contaminated with blood spirits, otherwise bringing it back to that ghost realm will cause the seal to collapse and the evil spirit will be quickly formed!"

The dark night kept talking like a parrot, and Lang Feng felt that he was going to be noisy to death, but some of the information in it was very important, and he had to listen to it.

"Blood soil is the root of life for blood spirits, and if you want to take blood soil, you must imprison blood spirits, Xinghe, do you know what to do?"

After hearing Lang Feng's words, Xinghe frowned and shook his head. "I only know these rumors, but I don't know much about how to deal with them, I only know that they must be trapped in a place where blood and essence are isolated, and the rest is not clear. The answer given by Xinghe obviously disappointed Lang Feng, but fortunately, there was still a point.

Okay, let's explore this Longtan tiger's den first, and then let's see what's down there, Lang Feng said and hurriedly prepared to go deep into the bottom of this big pit.

After more than half an hour of trekking, several people finally came to the bottom of the pit, and after walking many forks in the road, they finally found a place full of energy, but without leakage, which was where the blood and soil were located.

But to their surprise, there was not a blood spirit entrenched there, but a blood spirit king who was far more powerful than the blood spirit, and at this moment it seemed to be completing its final transformation, wrapping itself in a large red and almost black cocoon, and there were some blood-colored branches around it that seemed to be extracting spiritual energy from the outside world.

Victory is just around the corner, but there is a very powerful watchdog, so how to get the fruits of victory, you need to think carefully.

So the three of them immediately began to discuss countermeasures around the huge black cocoon, and finally the three of them unanimously decided that the first thing to do in order to isolate its contaminated blood and essence was to cut off the root pipes that stretched out like a big tree.

These channels are not only the channels for the Blood Spirit King to provide growth and nourishment for those young beings in the outside world, but also the tentacles for the Blood Spirit King to absorb the blood and essence of the outside world.

When a consensus was reached, the three of them immediately began to move, but it was one thing to say and another to do. What the three of them didn't expect was that those rhizome-like things were so tough that with the strength of the Night Star Envoy Rank master, it took a lot of effort to cut them off, and these rhizomes also had a strong ability to repair themselves.

If this alone is enough, just as the three of them tore those heels with all their might, the Blood Spirit King in the seal actually emitted an ugly sound wave, and the three of them were surrounded by this sound wave.

The night was okay, Lang Feng Xinghe and the others immediately felt their blood churning, and there was a sign that they were about to break out. However, Liang quickly suppressed that feeling.

Later, although the influence of the sound wave was restrained, the non-stop interference also caused them a lot of trouble.

All the influences came together, and the situation gradually turned into a tug-of-war. Lang Feng has experienced a lot of setbacks, large and small, and he has suffered this kind of grievance, and when he turned his mind, the Great Witch Sword of Communication Spirit Infant instantly flashed in his hand.

"Get out of the way, I'll come!" With a cold sound, the big witch sword in his hand brought up a flash of lightning, and cut it accurately on those roots.

The Great Witch Sword naturally lived up to expectations, and cut off seven or eight vines with one sword. With one blow, Lang Feng swung his sword again and again, and after a while, the number of those roots and vines was reduced to single digits, but although the results were quite fruitful, Lang Feng's own consumption was not small.

Just as he was gasping for breath with his sword, an unusually piercing sound suddenly came, hitting his eardrums, and even some of them hitting his brain causing his soul to tremble.

You must know that Lang Feng's soul has been strengthened several times, and it has also been refined by countless genius treasures. Even he couldn't completely resist the soul sound wave, and that intensity level was definitely not idle.

Sure enough, when he raised his eyes to look at the dark night and the galaxy, the faces of both showed painful expressions. It was at this moment that the roots that fell from the ground kept wriggling and finally coiled, and in the astonished eyes of the three of them, they condensed into seven or eight strands with lightning speed, and were connected to the black cocoon again.

The furious Lang Feng swung his sword suddenly, slashing at the condensed rhizome, but he didn't expect that when the Great Witch Sword was about to approach the rhizome, the giant cocoon quickly turned red, and a burst of red light wrapped around those rhizomes, and the Great Witch Sword was actually stuck in it.

Under Lang Feng's exhaustion, he unexpectedly left his unprecedentedly long sword, and there was a big embarrassment in front of the other two. At this moment, there is not much internal force in Lang Feng's body.