Simulating Immortals: Embody Cthulhu at the beginning

Chapter 60 060 [Blood Charm: I don't like to be disturbed, you guys are so smooth! 】

The blood mist filled the air, and the surrounding fields were silent.

All the chirping of insects and birds in the forest disappeared at this moment.

The blood that seeped into the soil during the day turned into new mist after the blood mist swept away, and quietly merged into the constantly surging blood mist.

A bloody figure whose face could not be seen clearly distorted the light.

Sometimes blurred, sometimes clear.

In just a few breaths, he passed through a distance of nearly a hundred feet, and quickly approached the edge of the camp covered by the formation.

The blood mist pervading all around gathered towards him as if alive.

As if being swallowed suddenly by a black hole, it disappeared without a trace in a moment.

suddenly.

The image of the scarlet man sensed something, glanced at his left hand, and suddenly raised his head to look at the camp not far away.

Followed by.

His eyes began to scan around, and he moved quickly around the temporary camp.

He paused from time to time, as if he was looking for something.

After a while.

He seemed disappointed.

After standing in place for a while, he looked at the formation light curtain in front of his "eyes" again, and stepped in.

The aura of the formation suddenly dimmed for a moment, and an invisible portal appeared, which could not stop the opponent's intrusion at all.

...

As early as the moment the blood mist filled the outside of the camp, Fushan, who was resting with his eyes closed, suddenly woke up.

He actually sensed a strong threat of life and death at this moment.

The powerful spiritual consciousness quickly swept out of the camp.

Under the cover of the forbidden weapon, short-term use of the spiritual power of the demon general realm will not attract the attention of high-ranking monks.

But what makes Fushan terrified is that.

He didn't find any abnormalities wherever his consciousness passed by!

But the feeling that his life was threatened not only did not subside, but became stronger as time went by.

"What is it?"

Fu Shan withdrew his consciousness with a cold face, and instead scanned the surroundings of the camp over and over again.

Secretly, he has also raised the [-] points of caution, as long as there is any wrong momentum, he will definitely flee quickly.

Seeing his appearance as if he was facing a formidable enemy, the four demon soldiers were a little confused.

"My lord, what is this?" the demon soldier Hutu asked cautiously through voice transmission with his spiritual sense.

"Some kind of powerful threat is approaching, be careful yourself!"

Fushan didn't dare to relax at all, but he still explained quickly.

"Ok?"

The four demon soldiers looked at each other and became nervous.

Could it be that the high-ranking monks of the human race discovered it?But this is impossible.

If there are high-ranking monks approaching, how could it be possible that they haven't done anything yet?

But if not, why would adults say that?
Just as Fushan and the others were full of confusion, the bloody figure had arrived at the center of the camp.

Dozens of monks were closing their eyes and adjusting their breath around a few disks with faint spiritual lights, unaware of his arrival.

The bloody figure "looked" around, and its "eyes" suddenly stopped on the formation board placed among the crowd.

His figure blurred for a while, and he quietly crossed the human wall and stood in front of the array.

He did not see any movement, but one of the formation disks suddenly flew out of thin air, and was about to fall into his raised right hand.

Yet at this moment.

A disciple of the Sacred Heart Sect who was sitting cross-legged on the ground happened to open his eyes, so he was facing the bloody figure right in front of him.

Looking at the past, this unknown demon immediately fell into an ice cave.

The whole body of the visitor was shrouded in a layer of continuously surging reddish mist, and the specific figure and facial features could not be seen clearly.

But the positions of his eyes are actually two pitch-black voids!
It's not like people who lose their eyes can't see the eyeballs.

Instead, including the entire eye socket, it was completely replaced by nothingness!

Two invisible "gazes" emerged from the pitch-black nothingness, like some kind of nightmare, tightly grasping the heart of this Demon Sect cultivator.

"Blood, blood charm..."

The sound trembling and low, like the friction of dead wood, sounded inaudible and extremely dry.

But how harsh is this sound in this silent night? !

Almost in the blink of an eye, dozens of monks who noticed the movement opened their eyes one after another.

Dozens of lines of sight froze at the moment they saw this figure.

next moment.

Dozens of strong or weak spiritual energy breaths exploded like a volcanic eruption.

All the people sitting around the center of the camp were frantically fleeing outward at an unprecedented speed.

An incomparably shrill howl resounded through the night sky, and there was an indescribable panic in the voice.

"Run away! There is a blood demon in the camp!!"

This howl was really shocking and weeping ghosts and gods!

Everyone in the camp turned pale with fright, their hands and feet were cold.

"boom!"

All the monks who reacted displayed the fastest speed in their lives, and rushed out without hesitation.

Because too many people made the same violent action at the same time, the surrounding air was instantly torn apart, and there was a loud sound like an explosion of airflow.

Among those who fled desperately, the five monster clans headed by Fushan were also on the list.

If it weren't for the fact that they were relatively less dangerous on the outskirts of the camp, they would also have to worry about the possibility of their identities being exposed.

I'm afraid Fushan will run faster than anyone else!

The intense life-and-death crisis always reminded Fushan that he could never be the opponent of this blood demon.

A burst of powerful spiritual energy erupted from the crowd one after another.

The light feather technique to speed up, the escape talisman to escape quickly, the blood escape method to burn blood essence...

The Eight Immortals cross the sea, each using their own means, it can be said that everyone has tried their best!
Can't help them not being panic-stricken!

The name of Blood Demon is really too terrifying!

Especially for everyone who has just experienced a fierce life-and-death fight and has more or less wounds on their bodies.

This name is like the most terrifying nightmare, full of incomparable shocking power!

[Blood Enchantment: It ranks first among all the strange monsters, and its strength is comparable to the foundation of heaven!
It has an attack method that is similar to the iron law. It will die when it sees blood. It can sweep away the blood and vitality of a living being through the wound in an instant, and non-Gold Core monks cannot stop it! 】

This is the content recorded in the "Wan Gui Lu" circulated by the Cultivation Alliance.

So far, it has been verified for at least tens of thousands of years.

simply put.

That is, the blood charm ranks first among all the strange grievances. It has the strength comparable to that of a cultivator who builds the foundation of the heavenly way, and he can't see blood when he confronts him, otherwise he will die without a doubt!
And judging from the content mentioned in "The Record of Ten Thousand Stories", I am afraid that ordinary Golden Core cultivators may not be their opponents.

How can this group of monks in the Qi refining period who may not have stopped bleeding from their wounds not be frightened when they hear the blood demon appearing in the camp? !

Not being scared to death on the spot is considered a tough nerve.

What's more, if what Su Yun predicted in his simulated experience is correct, this blood demon might already possess considerable intelligence, and has advanced to the [Li] level!

That is to say, its level is already equivalent to that of a Golden Core cultivator!

Faced with this sudden and huge movement, the blood charm who was still standing still seemed to feel a little displeased.

He raised a fuzzy palm and pointed it away!
The Mozong monk who saw the blood demon first.

And the fellow next to him who also escaped more than ten feet away, screaming and scaring everyone away.

They all froze in place at this moment.

From running fast to standing still for a moment, without moving a little distance in between, it was as if the air was frozen instantly by an invisible force.

In an instant.

All the blood from their bodies burst out suddenly.

Like countless arrows, it shot out from the wound on the body and from the [-] pores, and in the blink of an eye, it condensed into a thick blood mist!
There were only two shriveled corpses that looked like rotten wood, and they were broken into countless residues the moment they fell to the ground.

The two groups of blood mist slowly flew back to Xue Mei's side, quietly blending into the layer of reddish mist constantly surging around his body.

After doing all this.

He seemed to have lost interest in the other monks around him, and he didn't kill any more, but let them leave.

He reached out and grabbed the array disk flying in the air and put it in front of his "eyes", as if he was observing and sensing something.

After a while.

He let go of the formation plate, suddenly raised his head, and "looked" at Su Yun's current position.

The hazy blood shadow quietly sank into the darkness and disappeared.

(End of this chapter)