The beginning of Tianlong is second to Murong Fu

Chapter 279 Gorefiend
Mount Tai.

in the forest.

"you're awake?!"

Hearing the movement from Xiao Jun, a trace of surprise flashed between Wang Yuyan's brows, she squatted down on the ground hastily, and shouted joyfully.

Xiao Jun struggled, slowly opened his eyes, and saw Wang Yuyan squatting in front of him.

"What's going on? Where's the old man?"

Xiao Jun looked at Wang Yuyan and asked blankly.

"What old man?"

Wang Yuyan froze for a moment, then asked hesitantly.

"Elder of the ghost clan..."

Xiao Jun frowned and said.

Mentioning the words "Ghost Clan Elder", Xiao Jun remembered everything that happened in that thatched hut, and then, the familiar burning sensation swept through his body again, and he couldn't help frowning.

"We have already left the domain of the ghost clan, I haven't seen the elder of the ghost clan you mentioned..."

Wang Yuyan hastily explained.

"The old man didn't know what kind of medicine he gave me. Now I'm burning so badly that I feel like I'm going to die..."

Xiao Jun rubbed his painful head, gritted his teeth and said.

"Is it the soul-suppressing pill?"

Wang Yuyan asked hurriedly.

"I don't know, it is said to help me suppress the demonic nature in my body..."

Just halfway through the words, Xiao Jun vaguely heard the sound of fighting coming from the surroundings, and he couldn't help turning his head to look over.

"That should be the Zhenhun Pill, that's right..."

"what happened?!"

Before Wang Yuyan finished speaking, Xiao Jun looked at the Heavenly Punishment Guards and the black-robed men who were in full swing and asked in a deep voice.

"I don't know either. They came in from outside the mountain. As soon as they came in, they attacked us. Maybe they thought we were enemies who trespassed in the ghost clan's domain."

Wang Yuyan hurriedly explained.

"Come in from outside the mountain?"

Xiao Jun muttered to himself, struggled to stand up, and frowned, as if he already knew the identity of the other party.

"stop!"

Xiao Jun looked at the two sides who were fighting and shouted loudly.

The Xingtian Guard who heard Xiao Jun's voice was taken aback. They glanced at the direction from which the voice came from, each with joyful expressions on their faces. After making two moves in a row, they quickly retreated to Xiao Jun's side. .

"Holy Master, are you alright?!"

After Zhao Zilong returned to Xiao Jun, he looked Xiao Jun up and down, and shouted in surprise.

Xiao Jun nodded, did not speak, and looked at the middle-aged man with his hands behind his back standing not far away.

Those men in black robes also retreated behind the middle-aged man, and the middle-aged man was also looking at Xiao Jun at this time.

"If my guess is correct, you should be the current patriarch of the ghost clan domain, that is, Yuan Zun they call?"

Xiao Jun took two steps forward slowly, looked at the middle-aged man in black robe opposite, and said lightly.

After hearing Xiao Jun's words, a hint of surprise flashed across the face of the black-robed middle-aged man.

"Who are you!?"

The middle-aged man in black robe looked at Xiao Jun and asked coldly, as if surprised by what Xiao Jun said just now.

Seeing the other party's reaction, Xiao Jun knew that he had guessed right, and without talking to him, he directly reached out and took out the leader of the Xiaoyao faction from his bosom.

"Ghost clan token?! Why is it in your hands?!"

The black-robed man was shocked again when he saw Xiao Jun holding his finger.

"Hey, this is the third time I have explained it today. I am the current head of the Xiaoyao Sect. In your words, I am the current guardian of the Ghost Clan Domain."

Xiao Jun shook his head, looked at the middle-aged man in black robe, and said seriously.

Hearing Xiao Jun's words, the middle-aged man in black frowned, and took a look at Xiao Jun.

"So, you have already entered the domain of the ghost race?"

The middle-aged man in black robe asked in a deep voice.

"Not long after I came out, I met your elders and gave me a soul-suppressing pill or something."

"Soul-suppressing pill?!"

Before Xiao Jun finished speaking, the middle-aged man in black robe suddenly asked loudly, interrupting Xiao Jun's words.

"Yes what's the matter."

Xiao Jun looked at the middle-aged man in black robe in surprise, wondering why he was so excited.

"nothing"

The middle-aged man in black robe hesitated for a moment, shook his head and said with complicated eyes.

"By the way, I haven't asked Your Excellency yet, why did you attack my people as soon as we met? We have never met before, so there is no reason to attack me as soon as we come up?"

Xiao Jun saw that the other party didn't want to say more, and he didn't ask any more questions, so he changed the subject and asked.

"The people of the blood clan chased us all the way into the mountain. I thought you were their accomplices. I misunderstood."

The middle-aged man in the black robe spoke slowly, and cupped his fists at Xiao Jun as he spoke.

"Strigoi?! Are they really here!?"

When Xiao Jun heard the words of the middle-aged man in black robe, he couldn't help frowning. It seemed that the blood race finally followed.

"It should be here soon."

The middle-aged man in black robe nodded and said slowly.

Before he finished speaking, a blood-red figure suddenly rushed out from between the mountains and forests, heading straight for Xiao Jun!

The incident happened suddenly, beyond everyone's expectations.

Zhao Zilong who was standing beside Xiao Jun was the first to rush out, and the dagger in his hand directly stabbed at the blood-red figure!
There was a sound of metal and iron clanging in an instant, and then Zhao Zilong was seen flying backwards, the short knife in his hand almost flew out of his hand, and staggered to the ground.

Bao BuTong at the side hastily stepped forward to support Zhao Zilong, but found that a trace of blood had overflowed from the corner of Zhao Zilong's mouth.

Then I saw the red figure fall to the ground!
A middle-aged man covered in a red robe, holding a long sword, with blood red eyes, and a cruel sneer, stared closely at Xiao Jun.

Immediately afterwards, there was a rustling sound in the forest, and more than [-] people dressed in the same clothes appeared afterward, and landed behind the middle-aged man in the red robe.

Seeing this group of people, Xiao Jun couldn't help but frowned. This was the first time he had met a man in red.

Is it also a blood clan?
Xiao Jun frowned, guessing in his heart.

"Who are you?"

Xiao Jun stared at the middle-aged man in the red robe with a cold voice.

But the middle-aged man did not answer Xiao Jun's question, his eyes had already moved away from Xiao Jun's body, and looked at Wang Yuyan beside Xiao Jun.

"I'm asking you something!"

Xiao Jun stared at the middle-aged man and asked again.

"You are not qualified to talk to me!"

The middle-aged man in the red robe looked at Xiao Jun again, his voice was hoarse and icy cold amidst his sneer.

"They are blood demons! The strongest killer of the blood clan, Deadpool."

At this moment, the undead Yuan Zun who was standing not far away said coldly.

Hearing the voice, the middle-aged man in the red robe turned his head to look at the ghost clan Yuan Zun, narrowing his blood-red eyes.

"I didn't expect all the damned people to arrive today. It's really hard to find anywhere. It didn't take much effort to get here!"

The middle-aged man in the red robe looked at Yuan Zun of the ghost clan, then at Xiao Jun, and said with a sneer, looking arrogant and arrogant.

"Want to kill me? I'm afraid you are not qualified!"

Xiao Jun narrowed his eyes and said with disdain.

Hearing Xiao Jun's words, the face of the middle-aged man in the red robe instantly sank, and an invisible murderous aura instantly permeated the entire mountain forest.

(End of this chapter)