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Chapter 1502 The Eighth Patriarch of the Blood Realm?
Not long after, a dying bat was thrown in front of Chen Muyu. The bat lay on the ground like a dead dog.

Chen Muyu held a fruit that Kuan Ya gave him in his hand.

The peel is very thin, and it does contain a huge amount of blood energy. Maybe it's because it's used to smelling the stench, but it doesn't have the fishy smell as imagined.

Pulled out the system and scanned it.

"Mad cow fruit, the fruit of the mad cow tree, contains a huge amount of blood energy, but the fruit has a certain degree of toxicity. Taking too much will cause confusion, and severe cases will deny the relatives..."

The information of the fruit appeared in Chen Muyu's mind. Chen Muyu wanted to taste it, but seeing the side effects of the fruit, he decided to forget it.

By the way, I reminded Jiufeng and others that this fruit can be eaten, but not too much.

This group of guys are reckless, if they eat too much and eat something bad, it will be difficult to deal with it when they start a fight.

Since the fruit is a mad cow fruit, that tree should be a mad cow tree.

Chen Muyu looked at the big bat, "Report your name!"

The big bat raised its eyes to look at Chen Muyu, its eyes glowed with blood, and its mouth trembled slightly. Chen Muyu immediately felt his ears buzzing, and his mind went blank for a moment.

"Humph!"

A cold snort in his ear brought Chen Muyu back to reality.

It was King Qian who found out that something was wrong, so he shot in time and annihilated the big bat with one punch.

Chen Muyu shook his head, still a little scared in his heart.

This guy is actually capable of a sneak attack, a simple sonic attack, if the king hadn't stopped it in time, he would have suspected that his mind would be destroyed by him, and he would become an idiot directly.

Fortunately, although he is only at the seventh level, he is also at the peak of the seventh level, not far from the eighth level. The big bat is only at the beginning of the eighth level. If he is weaker, the big bat is stronger, and the consequences are unpredictable .

Chen Muyu took a deep breath, his head hurt a little, and it took him a while to recover.

"Master, are you alright?"

Hui An and the others formed a circle around Chen Muyu, with concern written all over their faces.

Chen Muyu waved his hand, and some blood color returned to his pale face, "Where's that guy?"

I looked around, but I didn't see the bat.

"That fellow is so bold that he dared to sneak up on his master, he has already been wiped out by King Qian!"

Hui Ming said angrily, and actually made a sneak attack in front of them, and almost succeeded in the sneak attack. Even if the king hadn't made a move, they would have crushed each other into powder.

Went out?

Chen Muyu froze for a moment, this is off, who else should I ask for information?

Although the bat is hateful, it can still be regarded as an aborigine in this ruin, isn't it?There must be more understanding of the situation in this ruin, even if it is going to be destroyed, at least it will be destroyed after asking!

Of course, he didn't blame Qian Wang for being reckless. Qian Wang is not reckless at all. If the bat could be tamed, he wouldn't have sneaked up on Chen Muyu in that situation. If he kept the bat, it might have to sneak up again. Once it was shot and dodged in time, but the next time it might happen, just in case, killing it is the best choice.

King Qian said beside him, "That tree is still there, you can ask him!"

树？
It was the mad cow tree!

The tree has been severely damaged just now, and now basically there is only a bare trunk left. Yan Ying said that the tree is conscious, and it is also a god and demon in the late eighth order, but until now, it has been destroyed to such an appearance. There was no movement at all.

He must have been frightened by the battle just now, so he simply pretended to be dead, hoping to escape the catastrophe.

Even if this tree is a conscious god, it is just a god who is greedy for life and afraid of death.

Chen Muyu winked at the dark side.

Darkness flew directly above the tree, "Reveal quickly, or I will kill you here immediately."

His voice was so fierce that the world trembled.

Obscurity stood in the void like a god.

In the next second, something strange happened.

The ground rumbled, as if some monster was about to break out of the ground, turning the surrounding world upside down.

boom.

A huge tree root shot out from under the ground.

Then came the second, the third...

Like giant pythons, they broke through the ground one after another, stirring up mud and dust in the nearby space.

Immediately afterwards, the huge mad cow tree trunk power.

Countless tree roots dragged it up from the deep ground, like a giant octopus, and an old face gradually appeared on the huge tree trunk.

The aura on his body is released, no doubt in the late eighth stage.

The branches that had just been torn off by the bandits also grew back.

The face on the tree looked up at the sky, and the aura on his body restrained a bit, "I am Chihong, a disciple of Tiangong, what do you guys have to say?"

God?

Darkness frowned slightly, not knowing what kind of person he was talking about Tiangong, but being able to say it at this time must have something to rely on.

"Come up here, my master has something to ask you." Hui Ming said directly.

The tree was also very interesting, its branches and roots quickly retracted, and after a while it turned into a short old man with white beard, holding a wooden stick, trembling up into the air.

He looked like he was in his dying years and was about to die. He was rickety, and could be reached by the wind, which made it difficult for people to have the desire to conquer.

Will pretend to be weak, is a sixth child.

"Don't play tricks, otherwise, that bat just now will be your fate."

Hui An made a threat first, and then led him to Chen Muyu.

Qian Wang stood beside Chen Muyu, ready to deal with emergencies at any time.

Chen Muyu sized up the old man in front of him, shy away, not daring to look up at himself, as if he was harmless to humans and animals.

Who can tell that this is a late eighth-order power?

"Don't be nervous, you can answer whatever I ask, cooperate well, and it won't kill you." Chen Muyu reassured.

"Yes, please ask, my lord, the old man knows everything."

The old man leaned forward, keeping his figure very humble.

"You said just now that your name is Chihong. What kind of Tiangong's disciple? What kind of existence is the Tiangong you speak of?" Chen Muyu went straight to the point.

Chihong bowed and said, "The master is the master of Tiangong Mountain, so he is called Tiangong. His real name is Cangsu Patriarch, and he is one of the Eight Patriarchs of the Blood Realm..."

"Oh?"

Chen Muyu raised his eyebrows, "How is your strength?"

Blood Realm should be what these natives call this relic.

Those who can be called the ancestors should be regarded as the powerhouses of the ninth rank, right?
If it's the ninth level, it's really a bit troublesome.

One of the eight ancestors, that is to say, there are at least eight ninth steps?

In this case, this trip is really dangerous.

Qian Wang and the others also looked at Chihong with burning eyes, the old man was obviously much clearer about the situation in the ruins.

The little old man hurriedly said, "Master has the strength of a pseudo-ninth level."

(End of this chapter)