Prehistoric: Download the Saint's Cultivation at the Beginning

Chapter 239 Jiang Chen’s food?Shura clan!

On the edge of the ancient wilderness, a faction's blood filled the sky.

There was a fishy smell in the air, and there was silence within a radius of ten thousand feet, as if there was no living thing.

Endless bloody mist lingers in the air, the fishy wind makes people sick, and the scarlet blood stings the soul.

The land outside the sea of ​​blood is also like a red-hot iron block. It looks extremely hard, and there is no grass growing on it.

On the hard land, there are still some huge stone pillars scattered here and there, and the stone pillars are also shining with frightening blood.

There was a terrifying aura, and the eerie cool breeze blew on the body, making people feel like they were in an ice cellar.

It was like a barren land that had been silent for thousands of years, but today it welcomed a guest.

I saw a space above the sea of ​​blood suddenly distorted, and then the space was shattered, and then a figure stepped out of it.

I saw a young man with red lips and white teeth appearing in this space. The young man was dressed in a white robe, which formed a sharp contrast with the bloody world.

The young man had just appeared in this space, and the originally peaceful land of blood suddenly became restless.

The iron-like land was shaking, and a boundless evil spirit filled the air.

The calm sea of ​​blood also boiled out one blood bubble after another, surging violently.The sight of blood soaring into the sky was quite horrifying.

Then, out of the sea of ​​blood, ugly little ghosts emerged one after another, as well as some beautiful and seductive girls, who turned out to be a group of Shura tribesmen.

All of them looked at the young man in the sky with greedy expressions. The young man's aura was restrained and he looked like a mortal.

Obviously, these Shura people had not seen a stranger for a long time, so they were extremely excited when they smelled the scent of the white-robed boy.

"Hehe, finally a live one is here, we can have extra food today."

"Don't grab it later, I like to eat thighs."

"Then I want the head. After all, this is the most precious place in the body, and it must be extremely delicious."

"Hehe, you've all just talked about it, and I haven't scored any points yet. I'd better see the real deal later."

A bloodthirsty voice sounded.

"Hmph! Just come here. Do you think I will be afraid?"

Another voice full of fighting spirit sounded.

"Oh, you guys are really violent. We have never seen such a handsome young man. We'd better let the sisters love him first before we talk about it later."

Several more seductive voices rang out, and it turned out that there were some beautiful and charming female Shura among them. Looking at the white-robed young man, his eyes were full of spring, and he couldn't help but lick his lips.

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The bloodthirsty expressions on the faces of all the Shuras were stagnant, and they cursed secretly in their hearts, these bitches, don't you feel uncomfortable serving me?

The white-robed young man originally thought it was quite strange, but there were actually many more Shuras in this sea of ​​blood than before.

But after hearing this, the Shura tribe was actually discussing how to divide their bodies.

He was also a little bit dumbfounded. If he had followed his previous temperament, he would have become furious after hearing these words, but now he would not have such emotions.

Maybe it's caused by changes in the realm of strength. After all, they are just like a group of ants.

How could the giant dragon care about the clamoring ants under his feet?But does this person look weak? ? ?

The expression on the white-robed boy's face was a little strange, and then he looked down indifferently.

When the young man in white robe looked down, all the Shura tribesmen were frightened for some reason.

But within a moment, they suppressed some strange thoughts in their hearts. They were the Shura clan. There was no need to fear anyone in this sea of ​​blood.

In addition to Saint Pingxin, well, there is also the Demon King.

It seemed that after thinking of the demon king, his heart trembled, and a layer of goosebumps appeared involuntarily on his blood-red skin.

But the young man in white robe above should not be among them.

Judging from the fact that he can't feel any magic power around him, he must not be a capable person.

You must know that there are people at the Xuanxian level among them, and they can exert [-]% of their combat power in the sea of ​​blood.

Coupled with the smell of this kid, it smells really tempting.As soon as he heard it, he knew he was from a certain clan.

The mana in this kid's body is basically negligible, or his cultivation level is really low.

Or his strength far exceeds that of the strongest among them, making them unable to see the depth at all.

Hehe, it doesn't exist, how could such a character appear in their human race.

When their Ancestor Styx was here, he told them that the weakest people in this ancient world were the human race, which led to many monsters feeding on the human race.

How could such a weak human race have existences far beyond the Xuanxian level?

Then there is only one possibility. This kid is too weak, but he was frightened by the power of our great Shura clan.

Yes, this kid is pretending to be calm and wants to scare your uncle.

Aren’t you humans all weaklings? How dare you pretend to be calm with the uncle here?

If the Shura clan hadn't been able to leave the Blood Sea, they would have gone out to show these weak humans the majesty of the Shura clan.

All the Shura people were a little surprised that this human race was not afraid of them, and then they made up a lot of conspiracy theories on their own.

The several female Shura among them looked at the fearless expression of the young man in white robes, and their eyes were even more charming, full of spring, and their eyes were about to water when they looked at the young man in white robes.

"Oh, you are such a good-looking young man. My sisters will take good care of you later."

Some female asuras had springy expressions on their faces, covering their mouths and smiling coquettishly.

The young man in white robe looked at these Shuras enjoying themselves there with indifferent eyes, thinking that he should wait for them and not let them wake up from their dreams?
Are these Shura clan living in their own world and unable to extricate themselves? Do they all think that their own Shura clan is the strongest?
Then his indifferent eyes softened a little, and he looked at the Shura people below as if they were looking at fools.

In a place in the blood sea, a sturdy figure sat in the air half a foot above the ground.

There was an air of innocence on his face, but the pair of thick horns on his forehead made this strong man look even more ferocious.

Just when a young man in white robes came to this sea of ​​​​blood, the strong man with his eyes closed, seemed to have a premonition, but suddenly opened his eyes.

Endless light burst out from his eyes, and there was ecstasy in it.

He stood up and then turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the world.

(End of this chapter)