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Chapter 147 There is no true god in the world, Huang Hou eats incense! (seeking subscription)

"Senior Fei, what is that?"

Jiang Li looked at the sky, and saw the scorching sun hanging high in the sky, and at some point, a swaying double image appeared.

It was as if the sun had been peeled off, and an erratic, gauze-like blood-red mist floated out of the sun and drifted downward.

From a long distance, one could feel the evil spirit of blood filling the sky.

"That's the celestial demon, nightmare, and curse of the grassland, devouring everything, destroying everything, fleeing, fleeing, and only running as hard as you can, can you escape the catastrophe!"

The little beggar was held in Fei Qianren's hands, shaking like a little doll, trembling, his little dark face was full of fear and awe.

"Senior, those bodyguards are insignificant, but what about the Beimang nobles in the box? They still have a sigh of relief. If they were folded here, it would be difficult for the Wei people to explain to their families and tribes!"

Fei Qianren swept hundreds of meters in one step, and Jiang Li was caught in his hands. In just three or five breaths, the dart team turned into small black spots behind him.

"Leaving them there can just buy us a little time. The bloodthirsty demon is bloodthirsty, and every time he shows up, he will inevitably be devastated and dead for thousands of miles!"

Fei Qianren was also rarely panicked. As a martial art master at the peak of the Divine Transformation Realm, there were only a handful of things in this world that could scare him so much.

"Blood locust?"

Jiang Li's heart tightened as he looked at the bodyguard team who were about to disappear from sight.

Even Fei Qianren was so afraid, Lin Qingmu, Lin Jiuyun and other bodyguards were even more dangerous.

Even Shangguan Qingyan didn't follow the three of them, but stayed in place together.

"Hong Ling, you followed the Fox Demon King since childhood, do you know what that is?"

Thousands of meters away, Big Heitou looked up at the sky with his huge dog's head up, his eyes staring like copper bells.

"I don't know, I haven't seen it before, Bei Mang is naked, what are you doing here!"

Hong Ling shook her head, "I only felt a very strong evil spirit, messy and mottled, filled with a lot of breath, but unusually majestic and powerful, stronger than my king."

"Jiang Li is in danger!"

Shangguan Qingyan held the green dagger tightly, with worry in her eyes, Fei Qianren ran too fast, almost covering a distance of more than a thousand meters in the blink of an eye.

It is too late to catch up.

Moreover, the tulle-like blood-red mist floating from the sun, as soon as it took shape, went straight to the three of them, with an unusually clear target.

"Oh my god, what a big mess, Mr. Shangguan, hurry up and save Brother Jiang Li!" Lin Qingmu shouted anxiously.

The blood-red mist in the sky seems very small and thin, but as it continues to descend, its volume in the eyes of everyone has increased tens of thousands of times in an instant.

When it landed on the Gobi Desert, it had already covered the sky and the sun, covering a sky and the sky, stretching for more than ten miles.

"If you can't catch up, Fei Qianren has almost exploded at the maximum speed of the peak master. Now we can only hope that Jiang Li has other means to save his life. If he can't deal with it, we can only die if we rush up!"

Shangguan Qingyan's eyes followed the bloody mist, and looked at the three people who were about to be chased. She inhaled lightly, clenched the hand of the green dagger, and slowly let go, "You look after Bei Mang in the wooden box. Nobles, if I can't come back, let them go back to Da Zhou!"

The embroidered silk belt flew out from her waist, Shangguan Qingyan jumped lightly, stepped on the silk belt lightly with her lotus feet, and flew in the direction of the bloody mist.

The big black dog turned around a few times, barked, and ran away, following closely behind.

"No, why does it seem to be coming specifically for us!"

Ahead, Fei Qianren was running like flying on the Gobi Desert, almost turning into an illusory black line.

The physical body reopened the air, and even formed a thousand-meter-long air wave behind it, sweeping the dust on the ground and stirring it up.

He looked back in horror, and saw a huge cloud of blood mist and blood smoke, enveloping the rolling mad sand.

A strong and pungent stench of blood can be smelled for more than ten miles, and even the demonic aura that has turned into substance gushes out.

"Grandpa, it doesn't seem like it is really coming for us. Oh, I know, you put me down quickly, the demon is bloodthirsty, and the blood of ordinary warriors is not as fragrant as that of magic warriors!"

The little beggar thought of something, and struggled desperately; "I thought you were saving me, but I didn't expect you to hurt me. Grandpa, I want to live!"

"Shut up, talk nonsense, I've never heard of blood slugs and picky eaters!"

Fei Qianren was also cursing.

Since the day when the Blood Weetle Demon appeared in the wilderness, the number of times he showed up was not too many, but each time he set off a bloodbath and a thousand miles of dead bones. Wherever he passed, all cattle, sheep, livestock, men, women, and children were not spared.

There have even been cases where tribes with gods were swallowed up together with the gods.

Although they are all self-proclaimed false gods by fools in the wilderness, they are all monsters with mana and supernatural powers anyway.

In the end, Mang Khan was even alarmed, and a strong man at the level of a martial sage was sent to find out.

In the end, Wu Sheng escaped in embarrassment at the cost of losing an arm. After three years of training, he grew a new arm and recovered as before.

Since then, the blood weevil demon has become synonymous with nightmares and disasters.

Fortunately, the blood squirrel demon will only show up in the wilderness once every few years, otherwise, within a year, half of the tribes in the wilderness will disappear completely.

Buzz

As the Blood Weetle Demon got closer and closer, the suffocating sense of oppression poured down, and the sound of countless wings vibrating rapidly and converging together continued to explode in the ears like muffled thunder.

The air and the ground are shaking, creating a fear of the end of the world.

"There is something flying in the blood weed swarm!"

Jiang Li looked back, and the blood-red mist had swept to a position three or four miles behind him.

The blood-colored mist as thick as a substance seems to be formed by a mixture of monster energy, blood energy, evil spirit, and other gases.

It exudes all kinds of negative aura, mottled and mixed, almost bringing together the darkest and evil side of the world.

Numerous blood-red spindle-shaped bloodworms the size of an adult's arm vibrate three pairs of transparent wings behind them and fly among them.

The rising and surging blood mist is like a world completely independent from the outside world, providing shelter and a living environment for the worms, and gaining the power to move forward under the vibration of the blood worms' wings.

But in this weird blood mist cluster, there was a hurricane-like object that kept rushing left and right, trying to escape for a while, and then swept away fiercely towards the center of the blood mist.

"Old Fei, don't run away, I'll borrow your yang blood, my god is stuck in the blood slugs and can't break free, if you run away again we will both have to explain here!"

In the group of blood weeds, an urgent and rough man's voice suddenly sounded, full of confidence, speaking like thunder, accompanied by the howling wind.

"True Immortal Huang Hou?"

Fei Qianren was stunned for a moment, and then became furious, "I said why this swarm of blood worms is chasing me all the way. Damn, it turns out that you, a false god, are making trouble. If you want to die, come and get me to do it!" What!"

"So much nonsense? My God asks you, are you going to save me or not!"

Among the swarm of blood weeds, the rough voice was straight out: "If you don't save me, we will go to the sky together to meet the heavenly Father God!"

"Huang Hou, I and you are inseparable!"

Fei Qianren's face twitched in anger, but the swarm of bloodworms behind him were getting closer and closer, giving him no time to get angry at all.

With a vigorous swing of his arms, he threw Jiang Li and the little beggar into the distance, and then cut open the blood vessels on his wrist.

"I sacrifice my blood to heaven!"

He suddenly turned his head, put his feet into the ground, used his body as a bow, and used his blood as an arrow. The muscles of his whole body moved in a strange way, and he compressed his dantian, exerting force suddenly, and a stream of scorching blood shot out from the damaged part of his arm.

The billowing red yang breath lingered around the arrow body, expelling all evils and filth, and shot into the blood worm swarm with a swish, directly tearing a gap of tens of feet in the blood mist.

"Hahaha, the god finally came out!"

In an instant, a strong breath of sand rushed towards the face, and countless sand and stones sprayed out from the gap, gathering in mid-air to form a hurricane of sand and dust that continued to rotate.

A strange beast with a length of about three meters and a whole body of khaki stepped on the sand and dust, stepped on the hurricane, and laughed loudly.

It has a thick mane like a lion on its neck, but its body is slender, like a wolf or a mouse, with a big fluffy tail dragging behind it, which looks rather weird.

"My guess is right. This swarm of blood worms is not a natural thing at all, but is controlled and raised by humans. Every few years, it preys on the flesh and blood of living beings, and all of them are refined into blood pills!"

The yellow-haired strange beast yelled loudly, very excited.It turned around and jumped, and landed on the Gobi ground with four paws crazily scratching the ground.

The claws, which are only the size of an adult's palm, seem to have some kind of strange power. They can lift up thousands of catties of yellow sand when they gently plan on the Gobi ground.

But in a short while, a huge deep pit appeared on the ground. I don't know how much yellow sand flew up and exploded in the air, forming a sand fog with a radius of tens of miles, which was continuously rotating and compressing.

The unstoppable swarm of blood weeds that had been rolling wildly all the way was gradually suppressed by these yellow sands.

"Ghost fairy?"

Jiang Li landed on the sand not far away, amazed by the methods of the yellow-haired strange beast.

This kind of power and power, as well as the ability to control external objects, are completely comparable to ghosts and immortals.

But to Jiang Li's surprise, the spiritual power emanating from the yellow-haired beast was not very strong.

It seems to be similar to the fox demon Hongling.

But at the same time, there is another kind of power lingering around this strange beast, which contains a touch of divinity and peaceful pure thoughts.

The level of this strange power is not very high, but the quantity is surprisingly majestic.

A martial artist can smash a solid rock with one punch, but cannot lift a hill.

And when 1 ordinary people gather together, although their fists cannot crush rocks comparable to gold and iron, they can easily lift up and overturn hills.

"Its name is Huanghou, and it is one of the gods enshrined by the Hegu tribe."

Fei Qianren jumped continuously on the ground and came to Jiang Li and the little beggar.

The arrow shot out with blood essence made his body depleted of energy and blood, and his breathing became much heavier.

Taking out a few crimson precious medicines, he swallowed them and chewed them. The force of the medicine melted away, and Fei Qianren's face, which was originally as pale as paper, slowly showed some blood.

"The northern land is desolate, and the Mang people respect the heaven and the earth. They even think that the psychic monsters are elves and clones sent by the Father God to the world. They can replace the Father God to listen to the prayers and blessings of the Mangyuan people. Many tribes have similar yellow roars. Such monsters exist!"

Fei Qianren took a deep breath, and while Huang Hou was restraining the swarm of blood weeds, he stretched his body and performed moves to activate the blood circulation and speed up the digestion and absorption of the precious medicine.

"These monsters accept the thoughts and incense of the wild people all the year round. In addition to normal cultivation, they also continue to accumulate the power of incense and faith. As they grow older, they will also find out some ways to use the power of faith!" Fei Qianren explained. road.

"There is no true god in the world, Huang Hou eats incense!"

Jiang Li nodded. He also read the relevant records and descriptions in "Bei Mang Zhi Yao", and he was deeply impressed by this kind of false god monster.

It is not so much belief and worship as it is each taking what they need.

The monsters accept the mang people's thought power offerings and food offerings, and provide corresponding mana protection to protect the mang people from various possible disasters.

There are some similarities with the gods born in the temples of the Western Regions, but they are two completely different existences.

"Senior Fei, Huang Hou is about to lose control of the blood squirrel, we have to leave quickly!"

Jiang Li suddenly said that he had been observing the game between Huang Hou and the blood weed swarm.

Although Huang Roar's wind and sand is powerful and looks very bluffing, but the power is not concise, and after a long time, it will be full of flaws.

"After all, it's just a false god. Although the power of faith is pure, it doesn't really transform into your own power. After all, it's just a bamboo basket to fetch water in vain!"

Fei Qianren nodded, and the three of them turned around and fled in another direction without wasting any more time.

"Old Fei, you're leaving now because you don't show loyalty?"

Huang Hou kept blowing sand in the Gobi, and seeing the three of them turned around and fled without saying a word, he couldn't help being very annoyed, "Everyone comes back, there is a great opportunity here, it is an opportunity to become holy in the flesh, this opportunity must not be missed, If you lose it, it's gone!"

"Damn yellow hair, enjoy the opportunity for yourself, don't try to drag me into the water again!"

Fei Qianren ran and cursed angrily: "When I get out of trouble, kill He Guyan first to relieve my hatred!"

"Heguyan? Is he with you?"

Huang Hou was overjoyed when he heard the words, and hurriedly shouted: "Hurry up, send me that brat, he stole the magic weapon of the god's life and ran away from home, and the god came out this time to find him to get back the magic weapon." device!"

Taking a look at the swarm of blood weeds that were about to break away from the yellow sand, Huang Hou stopped blowing the sand immediately without any hesitation, rolled up a cloud of sand, and chased Fei Qianren, shouting while chasing.

"Grandpa, I'm going to be stupid to death by you!"

The little beggar's eyes were almost rolled into the sky, and he scolded as he ran, "We just ran for our lives. What kind of eloquence did you use to attract this yellow-haired monster again? The Gobi is its world. How can six legs run over it?"

"How do I know that that brat He Guyan ran away from home? No, if he really has some magical artifact hidden in his body, why didn't I feel it?"

Fei Qianren also said angrily: "Don't bother to scold me, the reason why the news that we are coming to the Tuful leaked out is not because you talk too much?"

"..."

The little beggar choked for a moment, and quickly changed the subject: "Stop talking nonsense, what should we do next?"

"Go back and find He Guyan!"

Before Fei Qianren could answer, Jiang Li suddenly said, "We can't get rid of the blood slugs, now we can only hope that after Huang Hou retrieves the magic weapon, he can restrain the blood slugs for a little longer!"

"That's all we can do, let's go back!"

Fei Qianren nodded, Huang Hou was like a sticky candy that couldn't be shaken off, it couldn't deal with the blood weevil by itself, so it could only follow the three of them.

If the three of them want to get rid of Huang Hou, they can only find the magic weapon and return it.

"Huh? Why did that cloud of red mist make a big bend?"

Tens of miles away, Shangguan Qingyan and the big black dog were chasing the swarm of blood weeds on the Gobi, but suddenly found that the huge blood mist at the edge of the sky suddenly changed direction for some reason, and they were all startled.

"Wang, run, that thing is running back!"

The big black dog was startled suddenly, and its hair stood on end. Its dog eyes were sharp, and when it looked intently, it saw three little black spots running wildly back on the Gobi Desert.

"Jiang Li, you are devoid of conscience, this demon is kind enough to save you, why did you come back with blood clots!"

The big black dog turned around and ran away without saying a word.

Shangguan Qingyan saw the three running wildly from a distance, knowing that Jiang Li was fine for the time being, she felt a little relieved, and turned around quickly.

But one person and one dog are all below the level of the God Transformation Realm, and their speed is far behind Fei Qianren and the blood swarm's movement speed, but within half a stick of incense, they were chased by the three of them.

"Why are you here?"

Jiang Li looked at the two figures struggling to escape in front of him, a little surprised.

"Wang!"

The big black dog barked angrily when he heard the words, and there was a basketful of bad words in his belly, but now he couldn't care less about barking.

Its four legs were running and smoking, and it was unable to increase the distance from the three of them.

"Why are you back again?" Shangguan Qingyan asked.

"It's a long story, and there is a god of the Hegu clan behind him. Heguyan has its natal magic weapon on him, and it may be able to restrain the blood worm swarm for a period of time!" Jiang Li quickly replied.

"Hey, why did I smell the same kind of breath!"

Huang Hou also gradually chased after him, taking one more look at the big black dog with its tongue lolling around its mouth.

"Huang Hou, He Guyan is in the wooden box in front of the carriage, you run fast, get the magic weapon first!" Fei Qianren shouted.

"Old Ghost Fei, did you kill He Guyan?" Huang Hou was shocked.

"It's not dead yet, if you hurry up, you might be able to save him!" Fei Qianren said angrily.

"Old Ghost Fei, I'll settle the score with you later!"

Huang Hou cursed angrily, and rushed out with Huang Sha in his arms.

"boom"

But at this moment, the mutation protruded.

The swarm of blood weeds rolling in from behind suddenly rose hundreds of feet, and the speed of the rushing surge suddenly increased. They swooped down in the air and swooped forward, crashing directly into the Gobi Desert, sweeping up violent sand and stones shock.

Arm-sized blood slugs crashed into the ground in groups, and with the help of their momentum, they slammed forward on the soil on the surface of the Gobi, causing the ground to tremble violently.

Wave after wave of sand slammed down, and countless blood slugs vibrated and insect wings drilled out of the sand and regrouped into a group, instantly submerging the four people, a dog and a roar running on the ground.

"The yellow sand is long, the wind and sand are blowing up, rise up!"

In the swarm of blood weeds, the bright red light of blood permeated the whole field, like a sea of ​​blood hell.

Countless ugly and terrifying blood slugs, smelling the breath of life, rushed towards everyone overwhelmingly.

The strange beast Huang Roar let out a loud roar, and the yellow sand mixed in the blood-weed mist suddenly gathered, instantly forming a continuously rotating hurricane, protecting everyone in it.

A wolf-like beast with gloomy eyes glanced at everyone and said, "Which one of you can borrow me to burn your blood again?"

(End of this chapter)