Fortune Shrine

Chapter 4285
not good!

Sensing this terrifying aura, everyone's expressions changed drastically.

What they were most worried about happened. The faces of the red-haired old man and the sword-wielding man were both pale, and they couldn't help but glance at each other.

The same goes for the others, all looking at the source of the terrifying aura, the old man in black.

At this moment, the old man was condescending, looking down like a dark emperor, his eyes were red and greedy.

The terrifying aura around him made people feel palpitations, and they dared not look directly at it, even the soul trembled when they met it.

"Ancestor Dark Demon!"

Someone exclaimed and recognized the person.

And those other people who didn't know the truth, after hearing this name, their faces turned pale instantly. Although the space-time rift is vast, there are still some people who are taboo and dare not mention the existence.

Obviously, the Black Demon Patriarch is such an existence.

In this area, he is definitely a dreamlike existence.

Not to mention the fat man and the black-robed man, their bodies were trembling, especially the fat man, his teeth were trembling faintly, and he said tremblingly: "How could he be such a great god? Why did he come here? It's over, this guy is out!" He is famous for cutting weeds and roots, if anyone provokes him, he will die."

"What to do? Run?"

Others panicked and asked tentatively.

However, no one could answer them. No one dared to vent their anger. Only the red-haired old man and the sword-wielding man were a little calmer, but that was all.

The ancestor of the black demon ignored the group of people at all, and looked at the blood ginseng above the void with fiery eyes, salivating.

not bad!

Fang Yi also nodded subconsciously, and finally came someone who was a little more attractive. The so-called ancestor of the black demon existed like a god and demon in the eyes of everyone, but even in Fang Yi's eyes, it was the same.

Of course, the ancestor of the black demon didn't know this. At this moment, his mind was completely attracted by the blood ginseng above the void, and he didn't pay attention to the group of people below at all.

He glanced at everyone coldly, and then withdrew his gaze. He didn't seem to want to stop, but said indifferently: "What are you still doing in a daze? Don't you want to snatch the blood ginseng? Don't you want to do it?"

Everyone was stunned, not knowing what to do for a while.

What does that mean?Let a group of yourself seize blood ginseng?And the other party just looked at it like this?

Both the red-haired old man and the sword-wielding man were a little unclear, so the others looked at each other with puzzled faces.

But under such circumstances, they naturally couldn't do nothing, not to mention that the blood ginseng would not give them such a chance, tentacles protruded out of the void, and rolled towards some people like the whip of death.

The strength of these people was not as good as before, and now that the Black Demon Patriarch was here, they couldn't go all out, and the result could be imagined.

The scene was even more tragic than before. A famous martial artist, with a little carelessness, was rolled up by the tentacles, pierced through the heart, and turned into cold corpses.

Seeing all this, the ancestor of the black demon showed no pity on his face, and his greed and desire became stronger, like a demon.

"What should I do?"

Fatty's side was not badly injured, and only some of the remaining people were already scarred. It seemed that many people were already timid and had the intention to quit.

Just kidding, after all, no matter how good a treasure is, you have to live to enjoy it.

The current situation is completely death, so the whole group trembled a little.

"I'm not fighting!"

Finally someone couldn't help but said, and then he wanted to run away.

After finally avoiding the blood ginseng's tentacles, he was about to escape from this space, but at this moment, a cold voice sounded.

"Things that have not been planted, since they have already been sold, you are the ones who leave as soon as you want, don't you want blood ginseng, don't give me more strength."

boom! !

Accompanied by a loud voice, a huge hand also fell, and directly grabbed the warrior who was about to escape.

Immediately, the martial artist was caught by Mi Tian and the big hand like an ant, and then he threw it directly at the blood ginseng.

"No!"

The warrior let out a shrill scream, with panic on his face, as if he didn't know what happened.

Unfortunately, before he could react, he heard a puff, and the long tentacles directly pierced his abdomen and protruded from his back.

His pupils dilated suddenly, and his body, like a squeezed sponge, shriveled instantly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Before and after, but in the blink of an eye, the already dead can no longer die.

The scene was silent, and everyone was stunned. They looked at this scene in astonishment, their faces pale and their bodies trembling.

"You you!! He he!!"

Some people can't straighten their tongues, and their stuttering teeth are chattering.

The faces of the red-haired old man and the sword-wielding man were also ashen, and they looked at the Black Demon Patriarch with great fear. Yes, the person who shot was the Black Demon Patriarch.

"Patriarch Black Demon, what do you mean?"

The red-haired old man couldn't help asking.

He seems to have mustered up his courage, and he is somewhat responsible. Maybe he knows that if he shrinks back at this time, there will be no way out, so...

"What do you mean?"

The black devil patriarch sneered, "Don't you want blood ginseng? This old man is helping you."

As soon as the words fell, he didn't bother to hide any more, and his mighty hand probed again.

Immediately, several warriors who were close were instantly caught by him, and then he threw them towards the blood ginseng just like the previous warriors.

ah ah! ! !

A howl of misery followed, and those warriors didn't even have time to react, they were directly swallowed by the blood ginseng, and there was not even a scum left.

"you!"

A group of people suddenly became angry and gritted their teeth. Of course, more people turned pale and trembled from fright.

The ancestors of the black demon were too domineering and their strength was too strong, they couldn't compete with them at all. Under such circumstances, they couldn't do anything at all.

Even the red-haired old man and the sword-wielding man were the same, making people look ashen, but they dared not speak out.

"These people are miserable, the black devil patriarch is going to take these people to the knife."

The crowd watching from a distance shook their heads inwardly when they saw this scene. The Black Demon Patriarch has always been known to be domineering.

"That's not right! He seems to have another plan, is it for the blood ginseng?"

Someone vaguely sensed that something was wrong. Although the black devil patriarch was domineering and even cruel, he was not out of his mind. ...

"It's blood ginseng! The blood ginseng hasn't matured yet. The black demon ancestor is using the blood energy and energy of these people to completely ripen the blood ginseng."

Hearing this, everyone's complexion changed. The people who were watching originally said that the color was a bit ugly. After all, no one knew how much energy and blood energy this blood ginseng still needs to mature.

If those people at the scene were not enough, then they were the only ones left, how could they not panic.

Some timid people couldn't help but back out, for fear of being affected.

Just kidding, this is not fun.

The red-haired old man and the sword-wielding man obviously understood each other's intentions at this moment, and their colors were as pale as paper.

"Ancestor Black Demon, you are too domineering to do so!"

The strength of the black demon patriarch made a group of people tremble, but these people were not ambiguous when it really related to their own life and death, and they all went all out.

Anyway, it was just a death, so they naturally didn't want to sit and wait for death.

"overbearing?"

"Hahaha!" The black devil patriarch laughed wantonly, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world, and said sarcastically, "I am overbearing, is it the first day you heard about it?"

"you……"

Hearing this, the group of people were suddenly choked speechless.

The red-haired old man's complexion was livid, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help twitching, obviously extremely angry.

Unfortunately, in the face of absolute strength, anger can't solve any problems at all.

The black devil patriarch also completely ignored them. After sending a few warriors, he still seemed to be hungry after seeing the blood ginseng, so he grabbed some other people again.

Immediately, the scene was in chaos. It was full of greedy people before, but at this moment, only despair remained.

There was a heart-piercing sound, and the scene was like hell. Most of the warriors had already fled in fright. Unfortunately, under the cover of the black demon ancestor, the surroundings were like a cage.

The fat man and his party had already gathered together, trembling all over.

"What should we do now?"

These people are all in a panic right now, they can't escape, they can't fight, they seem to have to wait for death, so you can imagine their hearts.

The red-haired old man and the sword-wielding man also gathered together. The two groups were two small groups. At this moment, facing the ancestor of the black demon, they all embraced together.

With the intervention of the black devil patriarch, the blood ginseng above the void no longer attacked everyone, because someone brought him food, so naturally he didn't have to work hard.

However, he was like a bottomless pit, he couldn't get enough to feed, the blood around him became more and more intense, and his breath became more and more vigorous.

Compared to before, his aura has swelled by an unknown amount, and the huge phantom has become more and more terrifying, with faint signs of solidification.

"it is good!"

The black demon patriarch couldn't help but be overjoyed, his pupils released a golden glow, full of greed.

"You should be happy to be the nourishment for the old man's promotion. This is your role."

The Black Demon Patriarch laughed wildly, and at the same time as he spoke, his terrifying claws grabbed the group of people again.

This time, the target he chose was not the fat man and his party, nor the red-haired old man and the sword-wielding man, but Fang Yi who stood alone by the side.

It may be because Fang Yi has only one person, so he chose the relatively easy one. After all, the fat man and the red-haired old man are not in the minority. Once these people join forces, it is not easy to win. It will cost more hands and feet.

But Fang Yi is different. In his eyes, Fang Yi is nothing more than an ant, and if he takes it down, he will take it down.so……

Or he never dreamed that this was the beginning of his nightmare.

boom! !

A terrifying giant claw directly grabbed Fang Yi. From everyone's point of view, Fang Yi was bound to die. Just kidding. How could a Fang Yi be spared.

It's no wonder they think so. In the eyes of everyone, Fang Yi is an insignificant warrior. He has not shown great strength, and the aura around him is also extremely flat, just like an ordinary warrior who can no longer be ordinary.

Such warriors might be fine in the outside world, but in the cracks of time and space, they are not worth mentioning at all.

Seeing this scene, the fat man also showed a look of regret on his face. Obviously, he also thought that Fang Yi was dead.

Not to mention the ancestor of the black devil, the corner of his mouth was outlined with a ferocious color, and the gaze he looked at Fang Yi was like looking at a dead person.

The next moment, just as the giant claw was about to fall.

A sigh came suddenly.

Fang Yi shook his head lightly, and said lightly: "Forget it, this blood ginseng is indeed not ready, if that's the case, then I will help you!"

The ethereal voice, in everyone's ears, seemed to come from beyond the heavens, so ethereal, so unreal.

The black devil patriarch was also stunned for a moment, with a look of contempt on his face, and he was about to say something sarcastic.

But the next moment, his face changed, because he felt that the giant claw in his hand seemed to be frozen, and it fell a few meters away from Fang Yi, and he couldn't go down anyway, as if it had taken root got a copy.

"How did this happen? What's going on here?"

A look of surprise appeared on the face of the black devil patriarch, and he looked at Fang Yi in disbelief, but he saw that the latter was still calm, as if he hadn't moved a bit from the beginning to the end.

Just like a statue, only a faint look of disdain was outlined at the corner of his mouth.

"It's him?"

He was a little unsure, because in his opinion, Fang Yi didn't move at all, his attack was imprisoned, how could it be related to the opponent, and such an ordinary warrior, how could he imprison his own attack?

This is impossible!Absolutely impossible!

He couldn't believe it, and he didn't want to believe it.

However, no matter what he did, the giant claw couldn't go any further, and his expression couldn't help but change.

The surrounding crowd obviously sensed that something was wrong, and they all looked at each other with doubts on their faces, obviously not understanding what happened.

The same was true for the crowd watching from a distance. In their sight, the extremely domineering black demon patriarch was about to commit murder, but the next moment, time seemed to freeze on him.

His whole body was fixed there, like a statue, only the expression on his face became more and more terrifying, and his face became paler and paler.

Even more incredible.

Immediately afterwards, the body of the black devil patriarch directly floated up. Judging by his frightened expression, it was obvious that he did not do all this himself.

"No! It's impossible! What the hell is going on."

At this moment, the black devil patriarch could no longer remain calm, his face was full of fear.

Yes!

Because he found that he had lost control of his body, and everything was beyond his control.

At this moment, he is like a puppet on a string, just like the warriors he threw at the blood ginseng before, slowly drifting towards the blood ginseng.

……

(End of this chapter)