Sword God

Chapter 87: Black blood battlefield

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The tall maroon horse galloped, the sound of hooves was as fast as a drum, and the dust was flying, rolling forward.

This kind of steed is called Honglie. It is of a good breed, has a strong load-bearing capacity, is strong and durable, and can travel thousands of miles a day with ease. A horse is worth tens of thousands of white jade coins.

Chen Zong can afford it, but this kind of good horse needs more meticulous feeding and care, which is very troublesome, so this red horse is rented in the stable of Qiyao Martial Arts Academy. Baibaiyu money, how many days will be settled after returning.

I heard that there is also a kind of horse with the blood of monsters, which can easily travel three thousand miles a day, and it is not impossible to travel five thousand miles a day. It does not eat grass and only eats meat. It can fight with first-level monsters. Each horse is worth hundreds of thousands or even millions of white jade coins.

There are two types of missions in Baiwuge, one is a unique mission, there is only one, and it will be gone if someone takes it, and the other is a group mission, which can be taken by many people.

Finding Shen Xueyu is a group task, and Chen Zong is just one of many people who accept this task.

Shenxueyu is a kind of jade that has absorbed blood after years of precipitation. It has a wide range of uses, and it is also the main material required for the production of pure blood gas in the boiling blood pool of Qiyao Wuyuan.

After receiving the task, Chen Zong searched for relevant information, and finally determined the place where the blood-sinking jade was produced. There needed to be a place where many bloods had been deposited for many years, and there must be jade. Both conditions were indispensable.

During the fall of the Kingdom Era, human warriors and monster armies fought frantically, resulting in countless deaths and bloodshed, but the battles were mainly concentrated in a few places, and the one closest to Qiyao Martial Arts Academy was called the Black Blood Battlefield, which originally had jade veins exist.

Rest when tired, eat and sleep in the open air, after three days in a row, Chen Zong finally arrived at Black Blood Town outside the Black Blood Battlefield.

"Is it a meal or boarding?" Riding a red horse, he stopped in front of an inn called a big inn, and a waiter immediately came to greet him.

"Dinner, I'll serve some of your specialty dishes. In addition, take good care of this horse. I'll come to pick it up later and settle the accounts." Chen Zong handed the reins to the guy, and said calmly.

"Okay, objectively, please take the horse card, and use this card to pick up the horse when the time comes." The man moved skillfully, and asked the groom of the inn to lead the red horse to the stable inside to be fed and washed.

He found an empty table and sat down. While waiting for the food to be served, Chen Zong glanced over and looked around.

Half of the seats are full, and every one of them emits bursts of energy and blood fluctuations. All of them are warriors, most of them are warriors of energy and blood realm, and a few are warriors of strength realm. After all, although the value of Shenxueyu is not low, but It is more useful for warriors in the Qi and blood realm, but for those who practice strength realm, apart from selling money, there is no benefit to their own cultivation.

Some talked and laughed happily, and some drank alone.

Chen Zong was looking at others, and others were looking at himself.

"This little brother is going to enter the black blood battlefield?" A middle-aged man sat down in front of Chen Zong and said sharply.

"What's the matter?" Chen Zong glanced at the other party, there was a scar on his face, he looked a bit fierce, but he tried his best to squeeze out a friendly smile, which was a bit weird.

"The Black Blood Battlefield has never been peaceful. It's dangerous to enter alone. Let's work together and divide the things we find equally." said the man with a scar on his face.

"Thank you, but I don't necessarily have to enter the Black Blood Battlefield." Chen Zong said calmly.

Before I came here, I had heard that the Black Blood battlefield was very chaotic and dangerous. If I rashly formed a team with someone I didn't know, who knew if the danger was around me.

After a full meal and a rest, Chen Zong paid the money, walked out of the inn, and strode towards the Black Blood Battlefield.

The middle-aged man with a scar on his face smiled sinisterly and left the inn.

"The shopkeeper can get a sum of money for selling horses again." The man who saw this scene couldn't help shaking his head and talking to himself. Although he has no cultivation, he has stayed here for several years and has seen many people coming and going. People can tell at a glance that Chen Zong is a rookie, but the middle-aged man with the scar is not a good bird.

For those young masters or martial arts disciples who enter the Black Blood Battlefield for the first time, if no one follows them, they often lack experience and are easily slaughtered as fat sheep. As for horse cards, the big inn has some background, and few The villains dared to take the horse with the horse license obtained from the robbery, and eventually the horse became the shopkeeper. After selling it, they could get a sum of jade money.

It's not surprising that I have seen too many things like this.

Black Blood Town is actually not that big, and all the people living in the town are warriors. Apart from the fixed inns and restaurants, they are very mobile.

Walking out of Heixue Town and walking forward for more than ten minutes, Chen Zong found that the color of the land under his feet gradually changed. It was gray and white, but gradually darkened, and further forward, it turned reddish brown, like the soil after the blood dried up. color.

Ahead stood a blue stone tablet several meters high, with four large blood-red characters written on it - Black Blood Battlefield.

Seeing the four words, Chen Zong felt an inexplicable feeling. He seemed to see a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood in front of his eyes, his nose seemed to smell a strong smell of blood, and his ears seemed to hear countless shouts of killing.

Breaking away from the hallucination in an instant, the forehead was covered with sweat unknowingly.

"Scary place." Chen Zong wiped off his sweat with a solemn expression.

Walking around the blue stone tablet, Chen Zong immediately felt the change of breath, that stone tablet was like a dividing point between two worlds.

The ubiquitous bloody smell permeated from all directions, and madness penetrated from his nostrils, which made Chen Zong very unaccustomed, and his brows were frowned. Fortunately, warriors are physically stronger than ordinary people, and their mental will is also stronger. Entering here, it won't be long before you can't bear it.

The surroundings are desolate, with few people in sight, desolate and lonely for no reason.

"Little brother, didn't you say you won't enter the black-blooded battlefield?" Jokes came from behind, Chen Zong turned around and saw two people walking quickly, one of them was the scarred man who had invited Chen Zong to form a team before. The middle-aged man, the other one I had never seen, was dressed in black.

"Does this have anything to do with you?" Chen Zong asked back.

"Of course it does. You lied to me, so you have to compensate me." The scar-faced middle-aged man laughed, his eyes flashed fiercely.

Chen Zong couldn't help laughing, it's really a bandit's logic, but he is not afraid of the other party, the energy and blood fluctuations emitted by these two people are both at the eighth level of the energy and blood realm, no matter how powerful they are, he can escape.

"Stop talking nonsense, just kill me." The other person immediately spoke out, full of murderous intent, and quickly rushed towards Chen Zong like a cheetah. At some point, a black dagger appeared on his empty right hand. Cut open the air, and stabbed Chen Zong's heart fiercely, without mercy.

The scar-faced middle-aged man followed suit, drew out the machete behind his back, rushed towards Chen Zong quickly, and slashed down heavily.

The two didn't display high-level martial arts, but they cooperated tacitly, and it was obvious at a glance that this was not the first time.

"Looking for death." Chen Zong snorted coldly, drew his sword out of its sheath, and amidst the flickering lights of the sword, he stabbed at the middle-aged man in black with swift speed, as if a star magnified in front of the middle-aged man in black. The real sword Tianjue skill increased the power of this sword by 20%.

The middle-aged man in black had rich experience in fighting and did not panic at all. With a twist of his wrist, the dagger immediately changed and wiped towards Chen Zong's neck.

Chen Zong's change was even worse. In an instant, the long sword in his hand changed five times in a row. His body shape and pace were synchronized. The sword stabbed at the middle-aged man in black.

Suddenly, Jian Guang appeared as a lone star, and after disappearing, the throat of the middle-aged man in black was punctured, and he fell to the ground dead.

"Stop." The scar-faced middle-aged man backed away immediately.

"Death." Chen Zong shouted in a low voice, the world of warriors is like this, killing decisively.

Don't attack lightly, don't use killing intent easily, once the sword is drawn, once the killing intent is used, you will definitely use your best to kill the opponent, so as not to leave future troubles, unless there are some special reasons.

Dazzling, stunning the world!

With one sword strike, the lone star shines dazzlingly, like a flying star sweeping the sky, like a meteor chasing the moon, unrivaled.

Lone Star Shines World!

The scar-faced middle-aged man immediately erupted with energy and blood, displaying a tyrannical saber technique. The saber light fell from the sky like a waterfall, extremely ferocious and continuous, but he couldn't resist the dazzling lone star at all, and was directly pierced.

The lone star disappeared, the light of the knife dissipated, and the middle-aged man with a scarred face had a sharp sword hole between his brows, and blood flowed out with it.

A sword pierces through!

The two evil spirits at the eighth level of Qi and blood were killed by Chen Zong's sword.

The two of them are veterans. They have hunted and killed rookies several times, and each time they cooperate with each other successfully, even if the opponent's cultivation base is at the eighth level of Qi and Blood Realm, but this time, they kicked the iron plate.

There is a saying in the ancients, hunting geese all day long, and finally being pecked by geese.

After killing these two people, Chen Zong just lamented the danger of the black-blooded battlefield and didn't feel uncomfortable. The world of warriors is like this. If you want to move forward, you must either kill or be killed.

The daggers and broadswords used by these two people are all precious iron-grade weapons, but Chen Zong ignored it. In the past, precious iron-grade weapons were very rare, and it cost two to three thousand white jade to buy them, but now they are nothing at all. Iron level weapons are truly rare.

If you want to leave the black blood battlefield, it is nothing to bring this dagger and big knife, but now you are going to enter the black blood battlefield, if you bring both, it will only consume more of your physical strength.

Abandoning the dagger and broadsword, Chen Zong still found other things from these two people, such as money tickets with a total of more than 30,000, such as a few energy pills and red blood pills, etc., which can be regarded as a harvest.

Ignoring the two corpses, Chen Zong looked into the distance and walked forward.

The Black Blood Battlefield is very large, and there seems to be no specific pattern for the distribution of the sinking blood jade. If you are lucky, you may find the sinking blood jade ore as you walk, and you can get the sinking blood jade after you knock it open. Well, those who are unlucky may not be able to find any blood-sinking jade mines after wandering around the black-blooded battlefield for more than ten days.

Ever since he got the mysterious sword tip, Chen Zong felt that his luck was not bad. Maybe it would not take long for him to find the sinking blood jade mine and then get the sinking blood jade.

As long as we can find some more, Dad will recover by then.

(end of this chapter)