I take the unicorn to the world

Chapter 1995 Bloody gas reward plus more
I don't know where the yellow-haired monkey went. Although the mutated yellow-haired monkey is quite powerful, he has learned a lot from himself recently and has made great progress. After all, it is just a monkey and does not know tricks. That little demon girl is very cunning, if she falls for her tricks, she will be in trouble, this makes Wu Feng panic, worried that something will happen to the yellow-haired monkey again.

The most hateful thing is the blue thrush bird. Now Wu Feng is sure that it is the left envoy of the Lunan branch of the White Lotus Sect, because when he was eavesdropping on their conversation not long ago, it was that big bird Talking, this bird seems to be very simple, it is just a simple little formation, which can trap itself for almost half a stick of incense, and it is also the left envoy of the Lunan sub-rudder, the little demon girl still shouted That bird is called Gugu, Wu Feng couldn't figure it out, no matter how powerful a bird is, it's just a bird, how could it be such a big official in the White Lotus Sect?Even that little witch is respectful to it.

With the blue thrush present, Wu Feng also felt that the yellow-haired monkeys were not safe, and he had to find them as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, Wu Feng took a step forward and strode forward. At the same time, he pricked up his ears and listened carefully to the movement around him. Whenever there was any sound of fighting, he could hear it.

As Wu Feng walked forward, he looked around vigilantly. The further he walked, the stronger the feeling of fear became. This feeling never disappeared, even when he was so angry that he carried himself away.

Wu Feng's breath was very heavy, and he could not suppress the sense of fear in his heart by silently reciting the meditative formula in his heart. The spirit became extremely tense due to fear, and the seven-star Longyuan sword in his hand was slightly glowing with purple light. Follower Wu The body of the wind trembled together.

While walking forward, Wu Feng also smelled a bloody smell, which was very strong, as if he had come to a place where animals were slaughtered, no, it was dozens of times stronger than that place, sweet and greasy, a bit choking on the nose .

And the further he walked, the stronger the bloody smell became, and even his eyes could not bear the bloody smell, and he always felt like tears were about to fall.

Going forward, Wu Feng glanced at the ground inadvertently, and couldn't help but be surprised when he saw it, because Wu Feng saw something familiar and unfamiliar on the ground, and the reason why he said familiar was because Wu Feng saw it almost every day. The paintings on the ground were all runes, and they were all runes that Wu Feng didn't know. This is why Wu Feng felt strange.

Seeing the rune, Wu Feng slowed down a little. He walked forward while looking at it. The more he looked, the more frightened he was. The rune was drawn a little weirdly, it was not drawn with cinnabar, it seemed to be human The blood was dry and dark red at this time, Wu Feng bent down, wiped some blood with his fingers and put it in front of his eyes, and smelled it with his nose, he felt a strong and positive breath, who's blood would have such blood What kind of breath?
Only eminent monks or Taoist priests who have reached a certain level of cultivation can have this kind of blood. After they die, part of their cultivation still remains in the blood. This kind of blood is the most effective thing for drawing runes, far better than cinnabar A hundred times, that is to say, the blood used to draw runes on the ground is not ordinary blood, but the ground of this hall is densely covered with runes. How many people have to die to complete such a grand painting?
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