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Chapter 1081 Blood Forest
Zhang Wei left the Purple Tiger Tribe and went to the Blood Forest.

The place where the vision appeared was in Shacheng.

But to reach Shacheng, one must go through the Blood Forest.

The blood forest in the old days was weird and dangerous. There are too many poisonous insects and beasts in the forest. Ordinary monks want to pass through the blood forest, and they are close to death, but for the poison masters, the blood forest is a paradise.

Because in the blood forest, there are poisonous insects and beasts that the poison masters like.

Now there are strange phenomena in Shacheng, and countless monks and strong men have rushed to Shacheng, and the blood forest has become a must pass. Therefore, during this period of time, in addition to the threat of poisonous insects and beasts, there are more people in the blood forest. Fights between people.

Human beings are much more terrifying than poisonous insects and beasts.

In just a few days, corpses were floating in the blood forest, and blood flowed into rivers. It was so horrible that it became a purgatory on earth.

When Zhang Wei rushed to the Blood Forest, he met many monks who were fighting outside the forest. Looking around, a large number of monks would die almost every moment.

Killing for money has become commonplace here.

The cruel reality of the jungle is also vividly reflected here.

Blood forest, here became the most primitive outbreak of animal nature.

Zhang Wei was expressionless and calm. He had experienced strong winds and waves. Even though the place was extremely cruel, he remained indifferent and walked into the blood forest.

In the blood forest at this moment, there is chaos.

Somewhere, there was the sound of guns and artillery.

After Zhang Wei heard the sound of the artillery, he frowned slightly, and immediately looked into the distance with his cold eyes.

If there is the sound of artillery here, it is probably where the CUP is located.

"CUP?" Zhang Wei stepped forward with a cold grin on his face.

However, just as he was about to leave in the distance, a cold attack suddenly struck.

"Boy, I've been staring at you for a long time, hand over the treasure on my body."

The sudden attack made Zhang Wei frowned, a cold light flashed in his eyes, he didn't even look at the attacker, he raised his hand, and shot out with a sharp blue-white fire.

"what!"

A shrill scream sounded, and the attacker was directly reduced to ashes and disappeared.

This scene happened too fast, and many cultivators who were secretly observing around saw the horrifying scene one after another. Their expressions changed drastically, and they looked at Zhang Wei in horror, very fearful.

"Back quickly, this person cannot be messed with."

"Hmph, interesting, Shenhuo?" Some people left, and naturally others stayed.

These remaining monks are basically strong men above the Nascent Soul stage. They are well-informed, and they can see the divine fire possessed by Zhang Wei at a glance.

Many of the monks showed greed in their eyes, and their indifferent expressions were very ferocious and distorted. They coveted Zhang Wei's divine fire.

"I'll meet you."

"Go away."

Zhang Wei frowned deeply. For him, CUP is the most important thing, and he has no time to waste on these gangsters.

He was angry, and the lion's roar skill was released directly, and the terrifying sound wave suddenly shook within a hundred miles, shaking the earth and shaking the mountains.

Those masters who were observing secretly turned pale with fright, covered their ears quickly, raised their cultivation bases, and resisted the terrifying sound waves.

Many people were directly shocked and bled from their seven orifices, and died on the spot.

"Terrible! This person's strength far exceeds ours, leave quickly."

"Come on!"

……

Zhang Wei snorted disdainfully, his expression calmed down again, his feet trembled, and he flew into the air, heading towards the place where the artillery sound came from, and flew over.

At the same time, on the other side of the blood forest, as Zhang Wei guessed, there are indeed a large number of CUP people here.

These CUP killers are all fierce and ferocious, and the weapons in their hands are frantically shooting at the two fleeing figures in front of them.

"Brother, it's all my fault, otherwise you wouldn't have exposed your identity and been hunted down by them."

"Junior Brother Shen, what are you talking about? You and I are both disciples of the Alchemy Sect. I can't just watch you being killed by them, can I?"

"Brother, you should run away, I'm already injured, and it will only hurt you."

"If you want to walk together, if you want to die together, you have to die together. It has reached this point. Why should I be afraid of life and death? Even without you and me, my little uncle will revive the Dan sect."

"Little Master Uncle?"

Among the two, one of them was dressed in tattered cloth clothes, with long hair pulled back, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, his face was sharp and angular, and his eyes were particularly sharp.

The other person has curly hair and short hair, and has delicate features, but his complexion is very pale, his face is ashen, and there is a blood hole in his back, which is constantly bleeding. He gritted his teeth and fled, very embarrassed.

The two were Xiang Yang, the eldest disciple of Danzong, and Shen Lang, the fourth disciple.

Unexpectedly, these two people also came to the blood forest.

Their identities as Danzong disciples were directly exposed, and they were hunted down by CUP and fled all the way. When the two talked about the little uncle, their eyes showed fiery light, and their hearts were surging.

When they heard the news of Junior Martial Uncle's appearance, they were already looking forward to it. They knew that Junior Martial Uncle would revive Danzong.

Little Martial Uncle is Danzong's hope.

puff!
Shen Lang was already injured, and after fleeing all the way, his breath became more and more sluggish and weaker. Unfortunately, CUP's guns and weapons left several blood holes on his body.

His body trembled, and the severe pain made him stagger, almost falling to the ground.

Fortunately, Xiang Yang supported him in time. When Xiang Yang saw the bloody and bloody back of Shen Lang, his expression was very solemn, his eyes were fixed, he simply carried Shen Lang on his back, and continued to flee crazily.

In any case, he couldn't leave his junior brother alone.

"Teacher...teacher...senior brother, let me down quickly, I will hold them back, you... you hurry... run away."

Shen Lang's aura became weaker and weaker, and his injuries were rapidly worsening. If he didn't get treated in time, it might be a disaster.

How could Xiang Yang listen to him? The uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense. He suddenly stopped and laughed miserably, "Hehe, we are surrounded, and we can't escape even if we want to."

"Brother, it's all my fault, I'm the one who got you involved."

"Stop talking about these useless words, give me these pills, and let's fight together."

Xiang Yangneng became the chief disciple of Danzong, and his strength and perseverance surpassed ordinary people. His killing intent also broke out completely at this moment, which was terrifying and frightening.

Shen Lang didn't hesitate, he knew very well that his injury was too serious and his life was not long, he was very unwilling to die like this, he had already made up his mind to die.

Today, even if he dies, he will fight his way out and send the senior brother away.

A very firm light burst out from Shen Lang's eyes, it was the determination to die, it was the unwilling will supporting him.

"Okay, let's fight out together."

(End of this chapter)