Immediately, Zhang Budong and Chu Xiang began to look for the blood-colored phantom one by one. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The first one is not a sober consciousness, no matter how Zhang Budong and Chu Xiang talk, the other party still ignores it at all.

The second one is the same as the previous one.

The third one is not what I am looking for.

..................

The twentieth is still not.

Twenty-first.

"Can you understand me?"

Zhang Budong said to the twenty-first blood-colored phantom with some frustration.

At this time, he no longer had so much hope.

"Demon Xiu, damn Demon Xiu, I'm going to kill you and avenge my family. ”

Unexpectedly, this time the bloody phantom actually replied, but some of the donkey's lips were not in the horse's mouth.

"Huh?"

Zhang Budong and Chu glanced at each other, both of them a little suspicious that what they heard was an illusion.

"He seems to have spoken just now, right?" asked Zhang Budong in disbelief.

"I think I heard it too. Chu Xiang nodded in confirmation.

After receiving confirmation from the other party, the two quickly looked at the bloody phantom.

"What did you just say? Say it again. ”

Zhang Budong asked again towards the blood-colored phantom who spoke.

The Scarlet Phantom remained silent, as if it had only been an accident when it had spoken, and if it hadn't been confirmed by both of them that it had spoken before, it would have doubted the authenticity of this matter.

Suddenly, when Zhang Budong and Chu were not noticing, the blood-colored phantom actually rushed in one direction, no less fast than a monk.

"Chase!"

Zhang Budong hurriedly said,

The two quickly chased after them.

Then along the way, they were surprised to find that at this time, it was not just the blood-colored phantom in front of them, but all the blood-colored phantoms, including the blood-colored phantoms they found earlier, and at this time, they were also shouting that they must kill the demon cultivator, and at the same time rushed towards the innermost part of the village.

This made the two of them even more sure that they were afraid that they had found the right one this time, so they also followed these bloody phantoms more firmly.

After a while, the blood-colored phantom approached the most central location of the village, and the last time Zhang Budong came, it was still full of blood and qi, and he couldn't go deep at all, so he also came in for the first time.

"Senior brother, this?" Chu Xiang didn't know which of these three directions to continue with, so he stopped and asked Zhang Budong.

"Just follow any one, all we need to know is what's behind this!" Zhang Budong replied.

After speaking, the two of them chose a random direction.

The number of the three blood-colored phantom teams gathered was actually about the same, each of them was about a hundred phantoms.

Zhang Budong and Chu Xiang followed the blood-colored phantom until they all stopped, and then all the blood-colored phantom suddenly knelt down in one direction.

"Greet my Lord. ”

All the Scarlet Phantoms said in unison.

"Get up!" a childish voice came from the top.

Zhang Budong looked intently and found that there was a blood-colored child suspended there, and the blood on this child's body was much richer than the blood-colored phantom around them at this time.

This person is none other than the young child who suffered from the pain of being a child.

"What's going on?"

Zhang Budong and Chu Xiang said in unison.

Then the two looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

"There's no way, use the stealth method and wait for the opportunity!" Zhang Budong decisively said.

"Hmm!" Chu Xiang agreed.

So the two of them took advantage of the fact that they were not exposed to the child, and quickly cast a stealth spell and watched from the wall.

"Fathers and fellow villagers, I want to avenge my grandfather, but before that, I must absorb the blood of Uncle Shen and Aunt Long, please!" the boy continued.

"Honor my Lord's command, and my Lord will prevail. The Scarlet Phantom replied.

"Alright, let's go!"

Then, with the child's order, the hundreds of blood-colored phantoms walked in one direction, which was the very center of the village.

And as they kept getting closer, after a while, two other phantom armies also appeared in the sight of Zhang Budong and Chu Xiang.

And their lord, which is equivalent to the existence of the little boy in the team that Zhang Budong hid, was a little unexpected, it was the mother who lost her child and the husband who lost his wife.

The three armies formed a confrontation situation, saluting first and then soldiering, and the little boy was the first to speak: "Uncle Shen, Aunt Long, you will let me absorb your blood! I want to avenge my grandfather." ”

And the man called Uncle Shen replied: "Luo Yuan, you want to avenge Uncle Luo, we understand, but we also want to pay for our relatives, I lost my wife, and your Aunt Long lost her own child, the hatred in our hearts for that demon is not much less than you, and we all want to personally kill that demon cultivator, you want us to give you this opportunity, but it is impossible." ”

"But if we don't get together, none of us can beat that guy!" replied Love, the child.

"Then we have to fight again, and we can always decide the winner. The woman known as Aunt Long, who had not spoken, said.

"But when will it be a head to fight like this?" Lova knew that it was not a way to go on like this.

"I don't care, I'm going to avenge myself and my children with my own hands, folks, help me take down the two of them!"

After Aunt Long said this, she actually started to move directly, and ordered the blood-colored phantom belonging to his part to start attacking the other two phantom teams.

Luo Hua and Uncle Shen had no interest in talking any further, and both ordered their teams to start fighting.

For a moment, the scene began to be chaotic.

"Senior Brother Zhang, is this the last battle in the "Wanyuan Feeding Servant Law"?" Seeing this scene, Chu Xiang asked Zhang Budong.

"It looks like it, but it's not right, according to the description of the Wanyuan Feeding Servant Method, before the formal blood servant comes out, it is impossible to have an independent consciousness, they will only be swayed by hatred and fight blindly, but the three of them have a clear self-awareness in the previous conversation. Zhang Budong shook his head and fell into deep thought.

"This ......," Chu Xiang frowned when he heard this.

"There it is!"

Suddenly, Zhang Budong thought of a possibility.

The Wanyuan Feeding Servant Method focuses on the hatred of the spell caster as the driving force for many blood servants to devour each other, but at this time, the blood Rong who cast the spell has died, so it can't be this reason, so that the process of casting the spell has changed unpredictably, and when there are three candidates left, the blood Rong suddenly died, and then they regained their self-consciousness.

But they don't know why, and they think that the blood is still there, so they continue to fight for hatred.