Myths Begin From Boys' Gong

Chapter 1577: Drop of Blood to Destroy Evil

In fact, this feeling is very nonsensical, has no basis, and has no specific data or facts to support it. It is purely an intuition deep in Meng Zhao's heart.

However, Meng Zhao trusted this intuition very much, because he knew very well that he was absolutely different from ordinary people.

First, he has advanced martial arts cultivation, has entered the realm of a master, and comprehends the power of heaven and earth. At the same time, he has been a man for two lifetimes, has a unique soul, extremely strong qualifications, and an amazing spirituality.

The second is that he has awakened the Purple Yuan Dragon Body, which is comparable to the Supreme Physique. Physique is mysterious, and mysterious is extraordinary. Extraordinary things cannot be judged by common sense. Intuition is sometimes even better than what the eyes see and what the ears hear. Be precise.

It is precisely because of these two reasons that Meng Zhao determined that he must not use the evil weapons and evil calamities without finding out why, because once he uses them, it is likely to cause things that are under his control to get out of his control. palm of hand.

The reason why accidents are accidents is because they are full of unexpected characteristics, which Meng Zhao doesn't like.

In fact, Meng Chao also vaguely guessed that his evil soldiers and evil calamities were the result of the creation of heaven and earth and various causes and conditions. They had extremely terrifying potential. They were the evil among evils and the devil among demons.

And in Lishou Mountain, there are also demons everywhere, and there is even the existence of Xingtian, the God of War in ancient times. There is no guarantee that there is some mysterious and powerful force that wants to seize or eliminate the evil calamity, thus causing unexpected events.

Of course, even if he doesn't use evil calamity, Meng Zhao still has enough methods to solve, or in other words, mitigate the threat posed by the Yin soldiers taking advantage of the situation, such as now.

Meng Zhao was still unwilling to reveal his master's martial arts cultivation and was unable to use the evil calamity, so he chose to practice martial arts and force out a little blood essence from his right index finger.

This drop of essence and blood was a round ball, floating about half a foot above the index finger of Meng Zhao's right hand. The whole drop was blurred, showing a mixed color of purple and red, and contained an extremely high-level, sacred, and powerful energy.

When Xu Tingyun and others first saw Meng Zhao's actions, they were very puzzled. You guy just agreed, why didn't you unlock the restrictions of the war box behind you, take out the treasure, and break the secret of the Yin soldiers?
Also, you use a special method to force out a little bit of your own essence and blood. What kind of operation is it? Does it mean that using that treasure requires essence and blood to activate it?

Immediately, they were attracted by the blood essence. After all, purple blood was not something ordinary people could have.

Especially Peng Haibing, as he is possessed by a demonic pattern and his demonic nature is deeply hidden, deep in his heart he has turned into a gluttonous mouth, with saliva flowing out like a waterfall. He greedily looked at Meng Zhao's drop of essence and blood, wishing for it. Immediately stepped forward to lick the drop of blood.

"Good thing, this boy named Meng has a special physique and extraordinary blood. If I can condense all his blood and integrate it into my body, I can break through the master level with a snap of my finger."

In fact, Xu Tingyun, Min Tao, and Wu Chen also had similar thoughts, but they were not as perverted as Peng Haibing. They still had deep envy and a kind of desire.

Meng Zhao forced out his own Purple Dragon Blood, his purple eyes flickered, and he shot it around. He flicked his finger slightly, and the drop of blood essence floating above his finger turned into a purple-red light and shot towards the white mist in one direction. .

It turns out that Wu Chen had already experimented with mice before. The white mist seemed to be gas, but it was like a shield wall that could not be penetrated by the physical body.

As a result, Meng Zhao's drop of essence and blood was ejected and fell into the white mist in an instant, bursting out with overwhelming power. The purple blood turned into purple flames, directly burning the mysterious and terrifying white mist, and hardened it. Breaking out a way out for life.

At this time, without Meng Zhao's greeting, everyone had realized that this was their way out.

Therefore, everyone flew towards the road opened by the essence and blood, no matter how fast they ran, because now they were racing against death, and those who ran slowly might be overtaken by death. .

After completely escaping from the range of the white mist emitted by the Yin soldiers, everyone truly breathed a sigh of relief.Moreover, several people discovered that the direction pointed by Meng Zhao's blood essence and blood had invisibly merged with the road leading to Yunfeng. They didn't know whether it was luck or Meng Zhao's intention.

But no matter what, it is a gratifying thing to be able to escape from the dangerous crisis of the Yin soldiers taking advantage of the way.

And everyone had not even experienced the narrow escape like Xu Tingyun and Gan Mingfeng two years ago. They just watched in wonder as Meng Zhao squeezed out a drop of blood essence, and then the drop of blood essence turned into a purple flame, burning out a streak. aisle.

The whole process, well, was very casual, and it seemed that the evil soldiers taking advantage of it were not that dangerous, they were just trying to scare themselves.

At least Min Tao and Wu Chen felt this way, and they had the idea that Xu Tingyun and Gan Mingfeng were making too much fuss.

Of course, the knowledgeable Xu Tingyun and Gan Mingfeng truly understood the power of Meng Zhao's drop of blood and what it represented.

Gan Mingfeng was okay. He knew that Meng Zhao was the Dragon King of North Meng, one of the two unrivaled prides of the contemporary China, and an unparalleled powerhouse. At least no matter how outrageous Meng Zhao's behavior was, he seemed to be within the normal category.

It may be a bit unbelievable that others are invincible, but isn't it very common for Meng Zhao to be invincible?
In comparison, Xu Tingyun was deeply moved. Looking at Meng Zhao, his heart was full of twists and turns. He had many things to say and many questions to ask, but in the end he couldn't say anything.

Because he suddenly realized a very crucial point.

The four of them initially thought that they could take the entire process of exploring Lishou Mountain into their own hands.

Nothing escapes their grasp.

Gan Mingfeng and the so-called Xiao Meng are just their puppets.

But along the way, it seems that they may have a cognitive bias.

Perhaps, they never really understood these two people. They thought they could control everything. Is that what the other party wanted them to think?

It seems that there is a matryoshka phenomenon, but the truth is very simple.

In other words, they scheme against others, and others may also scheme against them, and their schemes are deeper than theirs.

Xu Tingyun was a little hesitant, not knowing what attitude to use towards Gan Mingfeng and Meng Zhao.

Is it kind and peaceful, or is it still a dark road?
He felt that he had entered a fork and he had to make a correct choice in order to get certain positive feedback in his next actions.

Not to mention other things, Meng Zhao's performance along the way alone is enough to prove that he is much more useful than them.


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