Chapter 235: Beast Clan
Zhao Zhen was worried that something would happen to the third daughter, and he was anxious, but the white-bladed tarantula king had been entangled, which made Zhao Zhen a little angry, and it seemed that he would have to give up if he didn't solve the white-bladed tarantula king.
While running, the white-bladed tarantula king suddenly spit out a spider web and flew towards Zhao Zhen, Zhao Zhen's eyes were cold, the blood-wing flying sword quickly became larger, and he reflexively slashed at the spider web, and suddenly, the spider web was cut in half by a sword, and at the moment when Zhao Zhen swung the sword, the white-bladed tarantula had already seized the opportunity to bully forward, and eight spider legs as sharp as a blade flew rapidly, trying to strangle Zhao Zhen.
Zhao Zhen's expression was slightly cold, the snake scale arm quickly extended, and the blood mouth opened wide to spew out a puff of poisonous mist towards the white-bladed tarantula king, but to Zhao Zhen's surprise, the white-bladed tarantula king did not retreat but advanced, and the sharp spider legs pierced Zhao Zhen like steel nails.
The sharp spider blade quickly enlarged in Zhao Zhen's pupils, and it was about to stab Zhao Zhen's head, but at this moment, Zhao Zhen's body was bent into a strange arc, making the sharp blades of the spider legs pass by his side, and it was extremely thrilling to avoid the fierce stabbing spider legs.
After dodging a blow, Zhao Zhen was close to the White-Bladed Tarantula King, his eyes looked coldly at the white-bladed Tarantula King's red eyes, Zhao Zhen bit the tip of his tongue, and suddenly spewed out a puff of blood mist towards the eyes of the White-Bladed Tarantula King, and when the eyes of the White-Bladed Tarantula King came into contact with this puff of blood mist, a terrible and piercing cry suddenly came out.
Immediately after, the entire body of the White-Bladed Tarantula King suddenly rolled out, churning violently on the ground, and his originally red eyes were now sunken, dripping brownish-green pus downward.
Seeing this, Zhao Zhen was expressionless, and immediately swung the Bloodwing Flying Sword to stab at the hollow of the white-bladed tarantula's eyes, and the Bloodwing Flying Sword frantically devoured the flesh and blood of the White-bladed Tarantula King. This time, the nearby plants have fallen into bad luck, the so-called hundred-legged insect is dead but not stiff, although this white-bladed tarantula king does not have a hundred feet, but its vitality is also extremely tenacious.
The thick brownish-green liquid, combined with its muscular body, writhed and churned wildly on the ground, causing the delicate plants to be corroded in an instant. Even if a large tree was hit by its body, it shattered instantly. Within a radius of tens of square meters, there was a mess, and there was no plant left intact. The other white-bladed tarantulas saw that the situation was not good, like ants on a hot pot fleeing frantically, and there was not a single white-bladed tarantula in just one breath.
The white-bladed tarantula king's churning force that was pierced into his body by the Bloodwing Flying Sword became smaller and smaller, and his huge body began to shrink gradually, and in just a few breaths, it had already turned into a shrunken empty shell, and its flesh and essence had already been swallowed up by the Bloodwing Flying Sword.
After solving the White-Bladed Tarantula King, Zhao Zhen couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, killing the White-Bladed Tarantula King just now was too thrilling, even if it was a slight mistake, it was enough to lose his life. If it weren't for the soul blood condensed by soul cultivation that could be controlled by Zhao Zhen's will, I am afraid that Zhao Zhen would not have been able to blind the White-Bladed Tarantula King, let alone kill the White-Bladed Tarantula King without paying any price.
The Blood Wing Flying Sword was drawn from the shriveled corpse of the White-Bladed Tarantula King, and a trace of red light appeared on the sword body, as if the quality of the Blood-Wing Flying Sword had become a little purer after absorbing the flesh and essence of the White-Bladed Tarantula King. Without paying too much attention to the Blood Wing Flying Sword, Zhao Zhen's figure flashed and hurriedly rushed to the place where Zi Yanran, Luo Bai and Gongsun Yan had left before.
Zhao Zhen's speed was very fast, and it didn't take long to reach the position where the third girl was before, however, to Zhao Zhen's surprise, this place was empty, suddenly, an ominous omen rose in Zhao Zhen's heart, and a strong uneasiness instantly filled his mind, making Zhao Zhen almost lose his mind.
His eyes gradually turned red, and suddenly Zhao Zhen saw a shoe on the ground, and with just one glance, Zhao Zhen recognized that the shoe belonged to Gongsun Yan. At this moment, Zhao Zhen's heart was in turmoil, it seemed that the pictures that appeared in his mind before were true, and they were the real scenes that Gongsun Yan saw!
Following Gongsun Yan's shoes, Zhao Zhen's divine sense expanded rapidly, and soon, Zhao Zhen found that there were faint traces of blood not far away, and through observation, these bloodstains actually had a Luo Bai breath.
In addition, Zhao Zhen also found Zi Yanran's bloodstains at the other end, but these bloodstains were lost before extending to a waterhole, and there was nothing near the waterhole, the only thing Zhao Zhen could perceive was that in addition to Zi Yanran's breath, there was also a familiar breath left, this breath Zhao Zhen could be very sure that he had been in contact with it, but this breath was too vague, so that Zhao Zhen couldn't remember who it was for a while.
Zi Yanran's breath was interrupted, and Zhao Zhen couldn't even find a trace of it, but the blood stains left by Luo Bai had been extending in one direction. Zhao Zhen didn't dare to hesitate, and hurriedly followed Luo Bai's bloodstains and sneaked through the forest at great speed......
On the cliff, Nanyue looked at Gongsun Yan, whose face was distorted and resentful after being restrained by An Quantao and Bi Yuntao, was proud, especially at the moment when Luo Bai fell off the cliff, Gongsun Yan's heart-rending shout made Nanyue flutter.
Some self-absorbed brushed the green silk in front of her forehead, Nan Yuejiao smiled again and again, looked at Gongsun Yan with red eyes and eager to eat people, and said to An Quantao and Bi Yuntao with a spring breeze on her face: "Take this little slut away, I want to go back and teach her what kind of eyes the slave should use to see the master!"
Soon, Nanyue and the others hijacked Gongsun Yan and left the cliff triumphantly, and after a while, Zhao Zhen's figure finally appeared in front of the cliff, looking at the traces of the fight on the side of the cliff, feeling the vague residual breath of Luo Bai and Zi Yanran in the air, Zhao Zhen's heart was trembling: "Senior sister, junior sister, Yanran, what happened to you!"
"It's all my fault, I shouldn't have brought you to the Savage Demon Domain, and I shouldn't have dealt with the White-Bladed Tarantula King alone and let you stay there......" Looking at the empty cliff, Zhao Zhen's eyes were red and he blamed himself, in Zhao Zhen's mind, Zi Yanran, senior sister and junior sister were his spiritual pillars, and the disappearance of the third daughter seemed to make Zhao Zhen feel the pain of losing everything in an instant. Pictures of the time they used to get along kept flashing in his mind, Zhao Zhen only felt that his heart was like a knife, and a trace of blood involuntarily oozed from the corner of his mouth.
"Luo Bai... Luo Bai... Right... Luo Bai fell off the cliff, I'm going to find her!" The hair was messy in the wind, Zhao Zhen said to himself like crazy, suddenly, Zhao Zhen remembered the picture of Luo Bai falling off the cliff that appeared in his mind before, this scene suddenly made Zhao Zhen sober up a lot, now the death of the three girls is uncertain, and they must not become decadent because of this, the first thing to do now is to use all means to find Luo Bai first.
After entering the stage of rejection, Zhao Zhen has been able to cross the void, even if it is a mountain cliff, it is like walking on the ground to find it. Soon, Zhao Zhen arrived at the bottom of the cliff, and after some careful searching, Zhao Zhen found a broken small tree, on which there were faint traces of blood, through the divine sense, these bloodstains were left by Luo Bai.
Seeing this, Zhao Zhen immediately stepped forward to pick up this broken small tree to check, and found that the fracture of the small tree was smooth and smooth, and there was no trace of it, it was obvious that this small tree was not broken by heavy objects, let alone cut off by a sharp weapon, but was cut off by someone with spiritual power, it seems that someone deliberately wanted to take Luo Bai's life. After discovering this, Zhao Zhen's eyes were like knives, and his breath became even colder: "Who poisoned Luo Bai?"
Zhao Zhen searched for several days and nights, and searched the entire cliff carefully, but found no trace of Luo Bai, but this result made Zhao Zhen breathe a sigh of relief, not finding any trace of Luo Bai can at least show that Luo Bai is still alive, no matter what happens, surviving now is the most important thing.
The scope of the search gradually expanded, Zhao Zhen's body slowly shuttled among the trees, scanning around, constantly looking for Luo Bai's figure, just when he was a little irritated in his heart because he couldn't find Luo Bai for a long time, not far ahead, there was a slight sound of rushing water.
Listening to the sound of the water, Zhao Zhen frowned slightly, but just as he was about to take a look, the gaze that swept out from the cracks in the woods was suddenly stunned, and then his body hurriedly crawled down, and his breathing was also pressed to the lowest point.
At the end of a path beyond the bushes, several slender women were standing still with cold faces, their sharp eyes constantly sweeping through the surrounding jungle, weapons clenched in their hands, as if ready to kill anyone who indiscriminately entered.
These women may be because of the bloodline of the race, their skin is quite dark, their slightly beautiful appearance, and with the strange diamond-shaped pupils, they look faintly charming, of course, the current Zhao Zhen is naturally not in the mood to appreciate a few beauties.
After seeing these women for the first time, Zhao Zhen's face became a little ugly, because of his excellent soul perception, he found that among these women, there were actually four strong people in the merger period, and the rest were all in the distraction period.
"What are so many masters doing here?" Looking at the woman with a somewhat strong lineup, Zhao Zhen's face was slightly gloomy, his eyes turned, and he suppressed his breath to the lowest point, and then slowly moved his body, quietly walking cautiously towards the place where the sound of water came from before. With the help of the already gradually dim sky and the strong concealment ability of the soul cultivator, Zhao Zhen luckily avoided the glance of this dry woman, and finally followed the sound of water, and gradually approached the water source.
His fingers quietly cut through the cover of the leaves, and Zhao Zhen cast his gaze, and what appeared in his sight was a clear lake, clean water, crystal clear. A group of masters guarding a small lake made Zhao Crim's heart very incomprehensible, just when Zhao Schen used his divine sense to investigate, a slight sound of breaking water was pulled, but it was pulled over, and suddenly, Zhao Schen's body suddenly stiffened, his mouth opened slightly, and he looked at the figure that appeared when the lake was broken.
In the clear lake, the back of a woman with a fiery figure rushed from the bottom of the lake, shook her long hair with her back to Zhao Zhen, and stuck to the snow-white fragrant shoulder, a drop of water stained the skin that could be broken by blowing, and then followed the fragrant shoulder, slid over the very tempting little waist, and finally dripped into the lake, splashing a circle of ripples.
Although the distance was a little far, Zhao Zhen could still clearly see that the woman was wearing jewelry with human hand bones around her neck, and seeing this, Zhao Zhen's first reaction was that these people were not good.
The woman casually grabbed her long hair, and then slowly turned around. As the woman's body turned, Zhao Jian just wanted to choose to retreat, but he suddenly found the woman in the lake, and suddenly cast her bright eyes to his hidden position.
The charming woman in the lake, with eyes like spring water, stared closely at Zhao Zhen's hiding place, and after a while, she covered her red lips with her slender hands and sneered: "Seeing my cheapness, do you want to be so irresponsible and leave?"
As soon as the words fell, the woman suddenly burst out with the powerful momentum of the peak of the body, slapped the lake with her slender hand, a water arrow rose, her red lips opened slightly, and a mouthful of green venom sprayed into it, and then the water arrow containing poison shot towards the place where Zhao Zhen was hiding.
Although the words in the woman's mouth were as soft as jade, but when she started to do so, she was extremely vicious, if Zhao Zhen was shot by a poisoned arrow, I am afraid that she would have to shed her skin if she didn't die. But fortunately, after Zhao Zhen realized the horror of the woman's strength, he kept his mind on her, and seeing that she was so ruthless, he hurriedly slammed the soles of his feet on the ground, and his body suddenly rushed out.
"Sneer......"
The water arrow struck the air, and the bushes where it fell quickly withered into dry wood in the blink of an eye. Out of the corner of his eye, Zhao Zhen glanced at the large area of withered trees where he had previously stood, and couldn't help but gasp.
Seeing the Zhao scar that rushed out of the bushes, the woman in the lake waved her hand, and the lake water on the lake quickly condensed a set of ice armor on the woman's body, and then saw a hundred feet of waves on the lake, and a giant python suddenly drilled out of the lake, and the woman's feet stood steadily on the top of the giant python's head.
Zhao Zhen was facing the lake, his body retreated rapidly, the woman looked at Zhao Zhen who retreated like lightning, her red lips were slightly lifted, and her slender jade onion fingers were slowly raised, and then suddenly she danced like a dance. With the dancing of the woman's fingers, in the dense jungle, a cold energy suddenly shot towards Zhao Zhen's back.
Sensing the cold energy that burst from behind him, Zhao Zhen's eyes were startled, his body trembled slightly, and his blood and qi coat quickly possessed his body. With a flick of his fingers, an arc of lightning shot towards the rear, and finally collided with the cold energy. With a slight sound, the electric light gradually dissipated. And that cold energy has turned into a colorful little snake. But at this time, this little snake has turned into a charred black roast snake.
His eyes swept the blackened little snake on the ground, and the corners of Zhao Zhen's eyes moved slightly. Although this thing may seem small, it is extremely poisonous. Even if an out-of-body monk is struck by it, it will be life-threatening if the poison is not expelled in time or the soul is left from the body.
"I don't see if you're a bit capable. But in this jungle, there are thousands of poisonous snakes hidden, do you still want to kill them all one by one?"