Reaper's Wings

There is no time and sun in the mountains. When Song Dong and Wang Dong's team separated for two hours, the whole sky was already dark, and the destruction of the plank road was still in progress. Wang Dong could still distinguish the direction along the plank road, not to mention the compass in his hand, so the march did not stop. .

Song Dong and the others only had to go south if they wanted to return to South Korea, but it was difficult to tell the direction in the mountains at night, and they didn't have a compass in hand, so after dark, in order to avoid going the wrong way, they had to find a hidden way. to rest.

"It's been a day of fighting today, you two, hurry up and rest, I'll watch the night, and I'll leave as soon as the sun rises!"

As soon as the sun comes out, they can tell the direction. In places where it is easy to get lost, the sun is always the best guide.

The overnight place I found was on the side of a cliff, and it was hard to notice people behind it from the outside, but it was still in the Duanya Mountains in West Qin. Zhang Qing had to be cautious, so he decided to keep vigil.

Hearing Zhang Qing's words, Song Dong and Zhao Yanting looked at each other, and at the same time, the word "opportunity" came to mind.

"Uncle Zhang Qing, let's watch the night, we are not tired at all!" Song Dong said to Zhang Qing immediately.

"Don't talk nonsense, I can't stand such a high-intensity battle. How can you two children not be tired? Take a rest." Zhang Qing immediately said with a straight face, since Wang Dong entrusted this boy to himself , I must protect him.

Song Dong was not surprised but happy when he heard the words, the phrase 'I can't stand it' let him know that there is really a chance, and after a quick exchange with Zhao Yanting in his heart, Zhao Yanting immediately answered: "Uncle Zhang, leave the night watch to us, we Isn’t it possible that a great warrior, even a martial artist, won’t be able to keep watch at night, what’s more, we won’t be able to walk out of the Duanya Mountain Range in the next few days, don’t tell me you’re busy driving during the day and have to keep watch at night, you won’t be able to hold on.”

When Zhang Qing heard this, his heart moved, and he felt that what Zhao Yanting said made sense.

"Besides, Song Dong and I can take turns taking turns to rest. It is definitely not a problem to go on the road during the day. If there is any accident, you must be the main force. We don't drag you back. You must rest well. "

Zhang Qing was really moved this time, with a slightly hesitant face.

But Song Dong knew at a glance that they had succeeded. Song Dong, who has been a man for two generations, has no worse grasp of people's hearts than those old foxes. Growing up under his nose, Zhang Qing has unconditional trust in Zhao Yanting, and he also has a clear understanding of his abilities.

So in the end Zhang Qing nodded and said: "Okay, just do as Master Yanting said, but you must wake me up if something happens."

"Understood, Uncle Zhang Qing, don't worry." Song Dong smiled brightly.

After tidying up, Song Dong climbed up the cliff, sat cross-legged, and closed his eyes to rest his mind. Just now they told Zhang Qing that Song Dong was on duty for the first half of the night, while Zhao Yanting was on duty for the second half of the night.

So not far from where Zhang Qing was lying down, Zhao Yanting was resting with his spear in his arms.

an hour later.

Suddenly a pair of eyes opened behind Song Dong's back, but Zhang Qing did not fall asleep for some reason.

Looking at Song Dong's figure still sitting cross-legged, and the sound of Zhao Yanting's even breathing not far away from him, this man who couldn't hide his exhaustion closed his eyes again, and after a while, he heard even breathing Voice.

At this moment, a smile appeared on the corner of Song Dong's mouth.

The breathing of people sleeping is different from the breathing of pretending to sleep. Although the difference is so small that it is difficult for people to hear it, Song Dong is such a person.

I really miss the lessons of the Siberia Hunter School in my previous life.

Fifteen minutes later, Zhao Yanting, who was clearly asleep not far from Zhang Qing, opened his eyes silently.

"Be careful on the road, go early and return early."

Song Dong's eight words emerged in Zhao Yanting's mind, he didn't say anything, and the body holding the spear quickly disappeared into the night sky.

The blood-e skull can absorb and transform blood energy, so the sensitivity to blood, or the sense of smell is unmatched. At this time, the closest source of blood to them is the thousand people who were completely wiped out in the water pool plank road stronghold brigade.

With the guidance of the blood e skull, Zhao Yanting will find the destination accurately in the dark night.

Song Dong has also thought about other plank road strongholds, but, first, time does not allow them to be so greedy, Zhao Yanting must wake up before dawn, and second, Song Dong does not know those plank road strongholds that have not been completely destroyed Whether the people are still there or have left, so in the end the water pool plank road stronghold became their only choice.

After all, driving at night was no better than during the day, so it took Zhao Yanting a full three hours to arrive at the Shuitan plank road stronghold. It was silent in the dark night, except for the strong smell of blood announcing the battle during the day, everything was so peaceful.

"Xue E, let's start, we must hurry up!"

Blood-e is the name Zhao Yanting gave to the blood-e skull. Although the spirit of the blood-e skull has been greatly reduced since the death sickle pulled out the origin of the blood-e skull, although it cannot communicate with it, for those who are integrated with it Zhao Yanting's order can still be clearly distinguished.

In the dark night, a bloody skull flew out from Zhao Yanting's chest. Inside the hollow skull, the big mouth opened, and it flew over the stronghold of the plank road in the water pool. Wherever it passed, whether it had flowed out or was still in the dead All the blood in the body flowed back into the sky and was completely absorbed by its mouth.

Like countless blood-e rainbows gathering at one point, there is a strange beauty in the dark night sky.

Zhao Yanting stared blankly at this scene and felt the blood in his body boiling. He found that he liked this feeling very much. Is this the feeling of the Blood God's blood boiling.

Suddenly, Zhao Yanting felt that his vitality for advancing to the rank of martial artist had just stabilized, and now he took another step forward. It turned out that this was the effect of the boiling blood of the blood god.

Looking at the blood-e skull in the night sky, Zhao Yanting felt that he was stronger than ever before.

……

At the moment when the blood-e skull was absorbing the blood, a few hundred miles away from the stronghold of the plank road in the water pool, a black shadow floating in the sky suddenly stopped.

"It's the smell in the Valley of Fragrant Flowers."

This voice was full of surprises, it was the slave who was looking for Zhao Yanting, he could feel the aura emanating from the bloody skull when it absorbed blood.

"In this position!"

After confirming the direction, Nu Yi's figure suddenly accelerated. After tossing and turning in the Huaxiang Valley for so long, he found nothing. Just after Nu Yi gave up, this kind of breath appeared again. The feeling of regaining it made Nu Yi feel very excited.

……

Zhao Yanting naturally had no way of knowing all this, and the blood-e skull with greatly reduced spirit did not notice that someone could distinguish its breath and followed it.

It is directly absorbing blood.

The blood of a thousand people can be regarded as a piece of cake for the blood-e skull, especially after the Death Scythe repaired his second function 'Blood Guard Palace', its ability to absorb blood has also been strengthened, or it has been restored a little.

So after 5 minutes, there was no trace of blood left in the entire water pool valley, only a thousand mummified corpses scattered around.

The blood-e skull that had been absorbed flashed a red light, and penetrated into Zhao Yanting's body again, and Zhao Yanting's body shook, as if infinite power erupted in his heart at that moment.

"reply ASAP!"

At this moment, Song Dong's voice came into Zhao Yanting's brain again through the blood-e skull's body, and Zhao Yanting felt that half of the thousands of people's blood that the blood-e skull had just absorbed had suddenly disappeared, and half began to flow towards the blood-e-skull. Blood can transform.

The half of the blood that disappeared was naturally moved by Song Dong to the Blood Guard Hall in the God of Death's space.

Zhao Yanting didn't have any delays either, he figured out the direction and returned immediately.

……

Just when the blood-e skull was absorbed and re-entered Zhao Yanting's body, Nu Yifei's body suddenly paused and stopped.

"Disappeared, how did that breath disappear!"

There was a little surprise on Nuyi's face.

"Could it be that that thing knows that I'm looking for it, or that its owner is very cunning, and the time it releases each time is very short, no more than 5 minutes?"

"The next time I feel its breath, I don't know when I will have to wait, no!"

Following the direction in which the blood-e skull finally disappeared, Nu Yi's speed accelerated again.

Zhao Yanting and Song Dong didn't know that they escaped a fatal danger invisibly. If Nu Yi was very close at that time, they might be finished.

But there are not so many ifs in history, there is no such possibility.

……

Song Dong, who had no idea that he had escaped a fatal danger, had already put all his mind into the 'Blood Guard Hall', or in the blood pool where blood guards were made in the Blood Guard Hall.

"Sickle, sickle, there is already blood, what else to do!"

Song Dong's excited voice shouted in his head, and the death scythe sound emerged again.

"Just such a little blood is worth your excitement, it's worthless!"

"Then you didn't save more, and you can't absorb any more blood."

"Okay, I got it." After being exposed, the death scythe no longer hit Song Dong, and said directly: "The spiritual power is connected to the Blood Guard Palace, just form the shape of the Blood Guard you want in your brain, And this time it is formed, there will be a record in the Hall of Blood Guards, so you don't have to worry about it next time."

"Oh!"

Knowing the method, Song Dong no longer paid attention to the death scythe, and began to imagine the shape of the blood guard. Of course, in Song Dong's mind now, apart from the humanoid warrior, there are really no other images of warriors.

Soon, a muscular man with a height of more than two meters emerged from the pool of blood.

what!

Suddenly Song Dong let out a sigh, looked at the little blood left in the blood pool and said, "Can the blood of these 500 people only make two blood guards like this?"

Hearing Song Dong's doubts, Death Scythe's disdainful voice emerged in his mind: "What's so strange about this."