MTL - Martial God of Myriad Realms-Chapter 67 Blood mist

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Chapter 67 Blood Mist

"Grass holding, so fierce?"

Cheng Feng was surprised to see that the middle-aged middle-aged man who was still very arrogant and arrogant and blindfolded was beaten by Wang Bowen in just one move.

It should be noted that the middle-aged man Yu Batian is not a weak man, but a peak warrior in the Diwu Realm.

However, in Wang Bowen's hands, he failed to go through a trick, which shows that Wang Bowen's crossing Jiang Ronglong is powerful.

"You, you ..." At this moment, the two teenagers who were standing next to Yu Batian were already speechless.

"Why are you still not disappearing before my eyes?"

As soon as Wang Bowen's voice fell, the two teenagers immediately dragged Yu Batian who passed out, and disappeared without a trace.

"Brother Wang, thank you for your help." After the three of Yu Batian left, Cheng Feng stepped forward to thank him.

"It's nothing, after all, we are all Qianlong College knife tower students!"

Wang Bowen said, the tone suddenly increased: "My Qianlong Academy students, if they are bullied by their peers, it is because you are not diligent enough and deserve it! If there is an outsider who dares to insult, Lao Tzu will not recognize him . "

Wang Bowen finished the remarks with arrogance, then glanced at the little girl and turned away.

"Brother Wang Bowen and Wang really are as hot as rumors!" Jiang Tao smiled.

"Brother Wang's temper is hot, but he is not insidious. This is the real sword tower warrior!"

As Cheng Feng talked to Jiang Tao, the little girl beside him was writhing with intense waves.

It should be noted that whether Wang Bowen cultivates martial arts or cultivates martial arts, they have a huge lethality to the people of the blood gods.

So when Wang Bowen approached and left, the little girl's emotions could be called ups and downs and she was frightened!

Of course, these are the psychological changes of the little girl, which on the surface are not revealed at all.

However, Cheng Feng's perception is so strong that he can clearly capture the physical changes of the little girl, thereby confirming that the little girl has a problem.

Maybe it is a peripheral disciple of the blood god.

Disciples of the Blood Gods are broadly divided into peripheral disciples, formal disciples, core disciples, and true disciples.

Peripheral disciples are members who have just joined the blood gods and are still in the test period.

The number of such disciples is huge. Only after passing many trials will they be taught blood nerves and promoted to formal disciples.

According to information, there are six official disciples of Blood Gods lurking in Tieyi Lane. As for peripheral disciples, I am afraid that there are more than ten times the number of disciples.

"After this shock from Brother Wang, I think some cats and dogs should not dare to bother us anymore."

Cheng Feng said, "Let's go and send the little girl to her uncle's house. Let's go and search for the blood gods!"

Tieyi Lane was extremely crooked and extremely difficult to walk.

Cheng Feng and they walked about two or three miles and came to a crossroads.

This crossroads divides Tieyi Alley into four parts: southeast, northwest, and northwest, and the little girl's uncle's house is located at Dongchakou.

"Well, there seems to be a problem ahead. Many people stopped there."

"Go, look up."

When Cheng Feng arrived at the cross-fork, they found that the cross-fork was covered by a thick mist of blood.

The blood mist seemed extremely strange and dangerous. Many warriors entering Iron Clothes Lane were stopped here and couldn't get in.

"What the **** is this blood mist?" Jiang Tao looked ugly, looking at the rolling thick mist of blood.

"I guess it's blood bats mixed with captive blood bats, so they vomited their blood." A rough voice answered.

"Bloodman's breath?"

Cheng Feng's eyes froze slightly, and the viscous blood mist suddenly became thin.

Through the blood mist, Cheng Feng suddenly saw that there was an adult-sized blood-colored bat around the cross fork that was covered by the blood mist.

These bats have the same stomach as a balloon. As they swallow and spit, a large amount of sticky blood will spit from its mouth and merge into the blood mist, making the blood mist more sticky and strange.

"Since there are a lot of blood bats here, there must be disciples of blood **** teaching." Cheng Feng guessed.

"You're right. Among us, there are a lot of disciples of blood gods, including even formal disciples."

The rough voice said, "Before you came, there were already many warriors, who were sucked into the dead by the lurking blood gods."

"Are we mixed with blood **** disciples?"

Jiang Tao was startled and looked at the rough voice, only to find that the man was the stubble man that he had encountered before: "It turned out to be you brother, I was a little reckless before, I'm sorry."

"I don't blame you for that." Hu Shouhan waved his hand.

"Brother, did you catch that old lady?" Jiang Tao asked.

"Being run away by that old thing."

Hu Shouhan resentfully said: "I chased her to chase here, and then the other side got into the mist of blood. I was about to chase it. Fortunately, I was stopped by a few familiar friends. Otherwise, there is no return!"

"That blood mist is so scary?" Cheng Feng asked.

"The blood mist is strange and changeable, it will make people lose their direction, and it will also slowly **** people's energy, and people will lose their combat power without knowing it, and then die in the blood mist."

Hu Shouhan introduced, "Of course, the most horrifying blood mist is the blood gods clutter lurking in the shadows. Those hybrids are fascinated by ghosts and are very good at sneak attacks. Even the masters of Tianwu Realm will lose their lives if they accidentally. "

"Look, the old man who carried an iron in front was a junior master in Tianwujing, but he didn't dare to enter the blood mist."

"So, aren't we going to be blocked here?" Jiang Tao frowned.

"It's not necessarily true. For example, a genius from Qianlong Academy's turret before, broke into with two companions."

Stubble Dahan said: "Perhaps, the three of them could break through the blood mist."

Talking ...

Suddenly, there was a snoring noise in the thick blood mist, and a figure flew upside down.

Immediately after that, another boy with a half-length knife in his hand, came out with a terrified look of horror.

"Lu Bin!"

Cheng Feng and Jiang Tao were both surprised when they saw the teenager who was stumbled in the blood mist.

But after being surprised, he smiled unabashedly.

It should be noted that when Lu Bin was in the turret, he deliberately targeted the process peak.

At that time, Lu Bin and Cheng Feng repaired the complete god-level martial arts Sky Eagles aspect, and thought that he was in the early stages of the offense, with the intention of forcibly grabbing.

But in the end, Cheng Feng hit back sharply with a sharp counterattack.

However, because of this, Lu Bin put down his harsh words and wanted to give Cheng Feng a good look when he was competing for the secret place.

Now that the two sides are already in deep hatred, seeing Lu Bin's embarrassment at this moment, Cheng Feng naturally does not need to conceal his glee.

"Hum, don't listen to the old man, and suffer the loss!"

Seeing Lu Bin escaping from the bleeding fog, the old man in Tianwujing carrying an iron rod was following the lesson with his grandson: "Old man, I am a mighty Wuwu martial artist, and dare not break into this blood mist easily. A baby suckling little baby, but intends to push it sideways, aren't you looking for abuse? "

"Hey, how's it going to feel like being abused?"

Listening to the old man's count, Lu Bin was almost half annoyed.

But he didn't dare to speak hard.

You know, this is not Qianlong Academy, even if Lu Bin can't wait to stab the old man with iron, he can only bear it.

Huh ~~~

Lü Bin held back his anger, his gloomy eyes dodged the old man, but just hit Cheng Feng's undisguised gloating smile.

"Nima ... Look for death!" Seeing this bright smile, Lu Bin's anger was suppressed for a long time, and it suddenly released like a tsunami!

"Cheng Feng, what are you laughing and laughing? Get out of Lao Tzu !!"

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