In another direction opposite to Wan Beast Mountain and the others, a group of people of the Demon Blood Sect were walking cautiously in a jungle. Under Shenmin inspection, he didn't find any weirdness here, but he faintly still had a not-so-beautiful feeling lingering in his heart, as if there was some great danger around his side.
This should be regarded as the right side of Longxue Mountain, not too far from the center, after all, the whole Longxue Mountain is not very big, it is just a small place.
Suddenly, there were several screams and screams in the distance, as well as the sound of rumbling fighting, and immediately violent energy fluctuations were transmitted from afar.
The expressions of everyone in the Demon Blood Sect who followed him changed slightly. One of the Void-Returning Level 1 martial artist said with a sullen expression: "Brother Wu, it is the movement from the Wan Beast Mountain. It seems that what happened to them, this Xiaoshantou really cannot be treated with common sense."
"En. Although there seems to be nothing wrong here, everyone is also careful not to fall into the enemy's traps and formations." Wu Zhe Wu turned his head and gave a light command.
"Yes."
"Huh, what is this?" Suddenly, a disciple seemed to have discovered something strange and asked in confusion, but before Wu Wu Zhe waited for a few virtual mirrors to investigate, there was a terrified cry. The cry stopped abruptly, and then there was a pop, and the smell of blood permeated.
Kachacha... There was a creepy chewing sound. The man surnamed Wu and the others looked back and saw that the disciple was standing in the same position. A blood-red, three-foot-tall weird plant appeared, and at this moment, this plant actually wrapped up a corpse, constantly wriggling, as if a mouth was tasting delicious food.
The sour chewing sound came from this plant.
What's even more shocking is that as it chewed and got involved, the corpse of the tragic Demon Blood Cult disciple actually shrivelled at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if all the flesh and blood essence had been sucked up. In the blink of an eye, it became a corpse.
And that weird plant absorbed the essence of flesh and blood. The whole body became more reddish, and the leaves that were as sharp as swords glowed red like blood, making people shudder.
call out…
Its seemingly hard and very hard leaves suddenly danced like a long whip. The ejection was more than ten feet away. Wrapped directly to another disciple of the Demon Blood Cult who stood stupidly on the spot.
The disciple's reaction was not slow. Shouting in horror, hurriedly sacrificed a black-gold shield-like secret treasure, blocking it in front of him, although this secret treasure is not very high-end. But anyhow it is also a defensive treasure.
With the shield in front of him, the Demon Blood Cultist couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. When he was about to retreat quickly, his eyes suddenly widened, staring at the shield in front of him incredulously.
Click...
The seemingly sturdy shield could not withstand all the strength of the long leaf, and it was directly broken into two halves from it, the light dimmed, and the long leaf was cast undiminished, like a sword, like a sword, and plunged into the warrior fiercely. In his lower abdomen, it penetrated his body, wrapped him up, and quickly dragged back.
"Dare!" Wu surnamed the martial artist roared, how could he watch his disciple be brutally murdered? It was because the scene before him was too unbelievable. He had never seen such a cruel and strange plant.
As he spoke, his right hand shook, and a sword-like attack struck the receding Long Ye.
In the energy collision, the fire was everywhere, and the sound of metal rubbing sounded in the ears, the long leaf only trembled slightly, the speed was slightly blocked, and there was no unexpected scene of being directly cut off.
It is so hard! Wu's martial artist took a deep breath. Although he had just issued a blow just now, he was also a martial artist of the second stage of Void Return. There was no way to take a long leaf. I am afraid that no one would believe it.
A sharp color flashed in his eyes, and a martial artist surnamed Wu flicked his fingers and shot out a pitch-black black silk, which revealed an extremely strange aura, and there was a black air faintly rolling around in the black.
Demon Blood Secret Technique!
Compared with Yang Kai's practice, this is the real magic blood thread secret technique. It is a method that almost everyone is proficient in at the senior level of the magic blood education. effect.
The black thread flashed away, and the long leaf that was dragged back by the demon blood teaching disciple couldn't resist the attack of the demon blood thread. With a light click, it was interrupted into two knots, and one still retracted. The other section of the disciples wrapped in the demon blood fell to the ground.
What makes the scalp numb is the red blood flowing out of the incision of the long leaf, even if it is cut off, it is constantly squirming and struggling on the ground, as if there is life.
And the disciple of the Demon Blood Cult who was wrapped in it finally failed to escape the bad luck. Even if the Wu surnamed martial artist made a timely action, he was rescued in a short time, but when everyone was rushing to tear the long leaf apart , But found that his blood had disappeared all over his body and was sucked cleanly.
"What the hell is this?" Wu Zhe's face was pale, and he turned his head to look at that weird plant. A strong jealous color emerged from his face. This is just one plant. If there are ten, Hundreds...
He didn't dare to think about it anymore. If this happened, all the people here today would have to perish. Where did Longxue Mountain find this kind of thing? Planting here is not afraid of hurting one's own people by mistake.
Just as his brows were frowning and his complexion was ugly, the other one suddenly trembled: "Brother Wu... Is this something wrong?"
"what?"
"The ghost keeps beating the ground... as if... as if..."
"What does it look like?" The man surnamed Wu seemed to think of something, his expression changed.
Before the words fell, there was a squeaky sound from the surrounding ground, and then cracks cracked one after another. Then, one after another, like the weird plant in front of you, springed up like bamboo shoots from the ground. come out.
These ghosts vary in height, some are two to three feet tall, and they look terrifying, and some are less than half a foot, obviously new born, but no matter which plant is red, it seems that the whole body has been poured with blood.
What makes the scalp even more numb is that after these things appeared, the blade-like leaves swayed slightly, as if the nose of a hound was sniffing the breath of the prey.
The Wu surnamed martial artist is sweating as follows in an instant.
All the disciples of the Demon Blood Cult were also stunned, and they didn't dare to move.
Just now, everyone witnessed the terrifying power of this weird plant. The two brothers didn’t even have a chance to fight back, so they died tragically on the spot. Now so many of them popped up from the ground, surrounded them in groups. Who would dare to act rashly and kill himself? road
But they didn't move, it doesn't mean that these weird plants are also the same. After the leaves of different lengths swayed slightly for a moment, they all tremble straight, accompanied by a gust of screaming wind, from the string of arrows in all directions. The lasing, every leaf, accurately locked a disciple of the Demon Blood Cult.
"Hurry up!" The man surnamed Wu screamed, and Sheng Yuan burst out in his body. He severely chopped off the bloody blood in his hand, and directly cut a leaf that curled toward him in half. At the same time, he disappeared with a shake of his figure. Left the place, avoiding to the side.
But not everyone has his strength. Those saint king-level warriors were bad luck, but in the first wave of attacks, five or six saint king-level warriors died on the spot, and were cut into pieces of flesh and blood by that leaf. It fell on the ground, but disappeared after a while, as if even the scattered blood was absorbed by those plants. After absorbing the blood, these weird plants became more and more violent. The leaves danced, directly turning the area of one hundred meters around into a bloody killing field, accompanied by screams, one after another warriors fell and died on the spot.
The Wu surnamed martial artist was frightened and angry, but at the same time he was incapable of doing anything. Although he was not afraid of those leaves, he wanted to rescue so many people with his own power, but it was a fantasy.
Above Longxue Mountain, somewhere in the void, Yang Kai and Yang Yan stood there quietly, overlooking the whole situation.
The reason why the two of them can stand here without being discovered by anyone is thanks to Yang Yan’s cloak-like secret treasure. This secret treasure is used to conceal the figure and has a magical effect. Of course, it may not be possible to hide it. The investigation of the third-layer virtual state martial artist, but near Longxue Mountain, the nearest third-layer return virtual state is also fifty miles away, no matter how strong the gods are, they can't see through the disguise of the two.
"Blood sword grass actually has such a scale?" Yang Kai was surprised. The scarlet weird plant encountered by the Demon Blood Cult and others was clearly the blood sword grass he brought back from the flowing flame sand.
At that time, he only got one seed. After planting it, he gave it a drop of golden blood. Since then, Yang Kai has not paid attention to it anymore, but he didn't want the Blood Sword Grass to give him a surprise today.
"This thing has a strong growth potential. As long as there is sufficient blood food, it can grow indefinitely. It once caused a lot of trouble to the Gloom Star." Yang Yan explained lightly on the side, but in the beautiful eyes But there was a hint of suspicion: "But it shouldn't grow so quickly, and the blood food we have provided to it in the past few years is not too much. This is a strange thing."
Yang Kai sniffed, secretly guessing that it had something to do with the golden blood he dripped, but he didn't say anything, but asked strangely: "But isn't there only one blood sword grass, why are there so many now?"
"Its vitality is inherently tenacious. As long as there is a mother plant, it can split into countless daughters. It's so strange."
"So that's it!" Yang Kai nodded slightly, glanced at the people on the other side of Wan Beast Mountain who were fighting the fire spirit beast in full swing, and grinned: "Let's join forces, it's time to close the door and hit the dog." Continued)