The third village chief was a middle-aged man with a tile knife face, tall and thin, goatee, and a mean, sharp, and short-lived look. He had the cultivation of the fifteenth level of the True Immortal Realm, and among the many villages outside the Demon Suppression City, he was considered a good fighter.
Green mist rose around him, faintly transforming into the illusion of a ferocious giant snake, which wrapped around his body and brought a long green rainbow straight to the place where the wolf smoke rose. The third village chief laughed softly and said, "My men, all of you should be alert... Don't let our reputation of Guoshanfeng fall!"
Behind the three village chiefs, seven or eight true immortals and nearly a hundred celestial cultivators laughed in unison.
Guoshanfeng is the nickname of the village they belong to... This is the name of a large poisonous snake. It moves like the wind, is extremely ferocious, and habitually attacks any creature that approaches its territory.
The style of the Guoshanfeng Village is the same, cruel, vicious and aggressive.
Judging from the reputation of many villages outside the Demon-Suppressing City, these killers from Guoshanfeng would tear off a leg to taste it even if a fly that had just eaten shit passed by them, to see if there was anything good to eat!
Therefore, after seeing the signal smoke, no matter whether it was done by the group of 'dead eunuchs' they were pursuing or not, the Third Village Chief would never let them off easily!
The group of people escaped quickly, with a slight sound of breaking wind, and in an instant they disappeared into the mist-shrouded mountains ahead.
Once you have entered this area of ​​barren mountains and dry water, the surrounding scenery suddenly changes.
The light in the sky was distorted, and a yellow sun looked like a giant tadpole, dragging its long tail and slowly circling in the sky... This was an unusual sign of space distortion and chaotic Taoism that was often seen in the wild mountains, and it was not uncommon.
The geomagnetic field was extremely chaotic all around. As soon as they entered the mountain range, several True Immortals in the team felt their pineal glands between their eyebrows jumping wildly. They were extremely sensitive and the chaotic geomagnetic field caused them to feel severe pain in their eyebrows, and the magic power in their bodies was churning and stirring.
"Hmph!" The third village chief snorted, and a palm-sized calming flag rose into the air in the green mist, emitting strands of green light and landing on a group of True Immortal subordinates. The piercing cold air penetrated his eyebrows, stabilizing his mind and calming his magic power.
Several True Immortals took a breath at the same time, and skillfully cooperated to form a small immortal formation, releasing a dim immortal light that enveloped the dozens of celestial cultivators who were accompanying them.
After all, they were experts who had been in and out of the wild mountains for many years. The three village leaders and their entourage had extremely rich experience in dealing with the many dangers in the wild mountains. This Dingshen Banner was specially designed to deal with the influence of the chaotic geomagnetic field on the True Immortals. It was a good thing that was customized from the official Immortal Treasure Department of the Demon Suppression City at a high price.
The group did not dare to fly high, nor did they dare to land. They slowed down at a height of more than ten feet above the ground, and carefully passed through the petal-shaped peaks.
Looking at the withered tree trunks and lifeless vines around him, the third village chief murmured, "It looks like a good place with treasures. It's as if the vitality of this mountain has been sucked away by something? Tsk tsk, I don't know which team found this treasure land... Hey, prepare all the good things in hand. If they are worth taking, give them a ruthless blow!"
Several True Immortals and dozens of celestial cultivators laughed silently, their smiles revealing a ferocious and sinister look.
They took out various disposable highly poisonous thunder and fire, various disposable talismans with high lethality, and even various powerful, vicious and cruel hidden weapons, and even bottles of poisonous water, poisonous powder, poisonous smoke and other items.
With a few True Immortals as the core, five or six, seven or eight people following one True Immortal, they quickly formed a well-coordinated and fully functional assault team.
Several teams covered and guarded each other, and after circling around in this extremely chaotic mountain area for half a day, they finally approached the place where the smoke rose.
Behind a cliff, the third village chief raised his right hand, clenched his fist lightly, and stopped the team.
He waved his sleeves, and a small snake over a foot long, as thick as a mung bean, with colorful patterns all over its body, and obviously extremely poisonous, flapped its two transparent wings lightly and flew out. It silently circled the cliff and looked furtively towards the place where the wolf smoke was rising.
The third village chief had a brass mirror about a foot in diameter in his hand. On the bright mirror, every detail of what the little snake saw was displayed.
The group saw more than twenty strong and sturdy "women", whose movements were rough and wild, and who were jumping happily like mad mountain gorillas. They were eating barbecue with great relish, waving huge weapons from time to time, and hacking at the sky like crazy, making "mooing" sounds like bulls panting.
The pupils of everyone below the third village chief suddenly shrank.
“Demons and barbarians?” The third village chief muttered, “Why is it this group… this group… of women!”
The monsters and demons were once the powerful forces that ruled an area of ​​Liang Yi Tian.
Later, Taoism and Buddhism joined forces and spent a long time planning and promoting the plan. They paid a huge price and after a fierce battle, they finally destroyed the roots of the monsters and evil spirits in Liangyi Heaven and occupied all their territories.
However, there are still great benefits to be gained from monsters and demons... For example, certain parts of the monsters' bodies can be used to refine weapons and pills, and there are also various incredible benefits to be mined from the demons.
Therefore, some of the monsters and evil spirits with the richest and purest blood were thrown into the wild mountains south of the Southern Territory's Demon-Suppressing Ridge and kept in captivity, where they were allowed to reproduce. Meanwhile, the many towns along the Demon-Suppressing Ridge would encircle and suppress these monsters and evil spirits at regular intervals, or "harvest" them, squeezing every drop of oil and water from them!
Although "yaoman" and "yaoman" are the same word, they represent two different ethnic groups.
A monster, it’s just a monster!
There is no need to explain what a demon is.
And barbaric...
They are like humans but not humans, like monsters but not monsters... Their body structures are similar to humans, but they have the characteristics of monsters. However, they do not cultivate magical powers, and do not understand transformation. What they are good at is their extremely strong bodies, which are strong enough to fight against true immortals, even bodhisattvas and great bodhisattvas, and even so powerful that even Buddhas and saints can be killed!
What is particularly annoying is that these barbarians have no magical powers and do not know how to use magic, but they always grow some strange organs on their bodies, and these strange organs are naturally endowed with all kinds of weird powers.
Just like the big mother before, the short horn on her head has the function of storing things!
Chop off the short horn and refine it a bit, and it will become a space secret treasure with huge storage capacity, which is more solid and reliable than the storage rings carefully refined by the Taoist and Buddhist weapon masters.
And these "barbarians", their understanding of human ethics, their morals, and all their living habits are very different from those of other ethnic groups, including decent humans, demons, evil spirits, and monsters!
Once, a Taoist sage was severely injured by a barbarian king. He roared in anger: "This is a bunch of stinky, hard, unreasonable, and uncommunicative people... stinky stones that have been soaked in a cesspool for trillions of years!"
"These crazy women, what are they doing?" The third village chief rubbed his goatee on his chin with a bit of distress.
A bunch of barbarians!
It’s a headache.
It is impossible to judge the strength of barbarians by their aura.
These guys have all their own power, and all their might is hidden in their terrifying bodies. If two identical barbarians are in front of you, one of them may not be able to beat an ordinary celestial being, but the other one may be able to knock a Buddha away with one punch!
God knows how strong these twenty or so women are.
They could be a group of fat sheep waiting to be harvested, or they could be a group of female Tyrannosaurus Rex that suddenly rise up and tear the three village leaders and their men into pieces!
But the three village leaders no longer have to hesitate or worry about anything.
The big mother who was eating the roasted animal leg madly, and several women with particularly strong and thriving hair beside her, all sniffed at the same time, and their cloudy eyes suddenly lit up!
"It tastes like live food!" a woman clapped happily.
"Idiot, it smells like fresh human beings!" The big mother's eyes widened with delight, and she happily dropped the roasted animal leg and the axe in her hands, laughing wildly: "I smell the fragrance of their balls that haven't been washed for a few days!"
The voices of the group of women were extremely loud. The three village chiefs and their entourage could hear them clearly, yet they were also completely confused.
'Race'?
"Who among us hasn't showered in a few days?" The focus of a True Immortal was a bit strange.
A true immortal, untainted by dust, with a clean body... Not to mention not taking a bath for several days, or secluded for a hundred years, there would not be any peculiar smell on the body.
But what about the dozens of celestial cultivators behind him... Well, some of the celestial cultivators practice different techniques, various evil methods, and perhaps they don't have a very good function of 'cleansing the body'.
Therefore, it is natural that some of these subordinates have some body odor!
The problem was that they were at least twenty miles away from the group of women!
In this broken place where space is twisted, geomagnetic field is chaotic, everything is turbid, and even the wind blows disorderly, how can they smell the scent of "balls" on one or several unlucky guys from ten miles away?
Suddenly, the third village chief yelled "Damn it!"
Accompanied by a terrifying roar, it was as if a giant god had thrown out a giant mountain, which pierced through the air at lightning speed, making a loud noise that shook the earth and tore the mountains apart, and in an instant it reached the cliff where they were hiding.
The little snake released by the third village chief did not react at all. The big mother and several women suddenly appeared in front of it as if they had teleported out of thin air. The little snake just spit out its tongue, and the big mother stretched out two fingers as thick as an ordinary person's wrist and pinched its little head with a "snap".
Crushing the little snake's head with one finger, the big mother stuffed the wildly twisting and struggling body of the little snake into her mouth.
With a sound of "crack", the little snake was crushed. The big mother swallowed the little snake and nodded with satisfaction: "It's very delicious... but it's a little small!"
The third village chief spat out a mouthful of blood!
Their village is named Guoshanfeng not only because of their style of doing things, but also because several village leaders are proficient in various secret techniques of poisonous insects. They all raise a group of various poisonous snakes and sacrifice them to refine them into their own soul poison!
The little snake of the Third Village Master was a wild and exotic species. It was extremely hard and could block flying swords. It moved like the wind and was not weak to sword light. It was also extremely poisonous. With one bite, it could easily poison and kill a True Immortal below the Eighteenth Heaven. A True Immortal below the Twentieth Heaven would also be seriously injured if bitten by its poisonous fangs.
There is no need to mention all these benefits. The cultivation level of this little snake has reached the twelfth level of the True Fairyland. It is only three levels weaker than the third village master himself!
The third village leader spent ten thousand years of hard work on this little snake, and refined his own soul and the snake's to the point where they were almost one.
Such a strange snake was crushed to pieces by the Big Mother with just one finger. The Third Village Chief's soul felt like he was chopped in the face by someone. He almost rolled on the ground and cried out in pain!
However, an extremely strong sense of crisis struck his heart. The third village chief turned around abruptly and spat out blood again. The blood rolled up and wrapped him up, turning him into a long bloody rainbow and fled along the same road.
"The wind is strong, hurry up!"
He no longer cared about the brotherhood of the underworld or these unfortunate subordinates.
The Third Village Chief knew it very well. His innate soul Gu had once caught the flying sword of the leader of an exploration team from a large clan in the Ninth City of Zhenzi head-on when they were plotting a surprise attack... That was a sword fairy whose cultivation was close to the nineteenth level of the True Immortal Realm. The fairy sword in his hand was of extraordinary quality, but it only broke the snake's scales and failed to cause much damage to it!
The big mother crushed the little snake's head with just two fingers!
What a terrifying power!
This is definitely a 'big barbarian'!
The three leaders of the village knew very well how terrifying the Daman were!
Run away, run away as fast as you can... Otherwise, if you fall into the hands of these barbarians, the best outcome would be for them to roast you and eat you as a snack!
The recipes of these "barbarians" are extensive, whether it is immortals, Buddhas, or even demons and monsters, as long as it can be grilled, it is all included in their recipes!
The third village chief doesn't want to become some woman's midnight snack!
However, although the third village chief escaped fast, Big Mother was even faster… She had no magical powers or spells, and only relied purely on her two muscular thighs with throbbing veins. With a single step, Big Mother created visible white gas explosions in the air, and in the blink of an eye she caught up with the third village chief’s escape light.
"Human race!" The big mother slapped him happily.
The escape light shattered, and the third village chief let out a miserable howl. With a muffled sound, his whole body fell flat on the ground, leaving a human-shaped dent about a foot deep on the ground.
Although the immortal's body was strong, the Third Village Chief felt as if his bones and muscles were about to break and his internal organs were churning. A strong and sweet smell of blood rushed into his throat, and he screamed and spat out a mouthful of blood.
In such a difficult situation, the Third Village Chief raised his head with difficulty and shouted to the Great Mother: "Be gentle, I am not a physical cultivator... I can't withstand your strength... I am willing to use a hundred cultivators in exchange for my life!"
The experiences of some lucky people who had escaped safely from the hands of the barbarians quickly emerged in the mind of the third village leader.
'Barbaric'... As the name suggests, they are 'extremely barbaric' and basically belong to the 'uncivilized species', which is synonymous with 'simple-minded'.
Some exploration teams that were once captured alive by the barbarians in the wild mountains reached an agreement with the barbarians before being sent to the grill, exchanging a considerable number of monks for themselves!
The third village chief remembered that once in their neighboring village, a second village chief was captured alive by the barbarians. Later, the second village chief used fifty prisoners to exchange himself from the hands of the barbarians!
Those people were quite 'good at calculating'. Fifty of them were always more than one, and they had fifty times more flesh on their bodies... So, the second village chief escaped safely!
The third village chief thought that he had higher cultivation and strength than the second village chief of his neighbor’s village, and naturally had a higher status… So, if the other village chief used fifty prisoners and he used one hundred to trade, he should be able to stay safe, right?
As for the hundred or so subordinates who accompanied him... well, offering to trade a few thousand miners from the mineral veins that Guoshanfeng had privately mined was just a trivial matter.
The third village chief smiled flatteringly and looked at the mother with a bright face: "Look, I'm so thin, I don't have much fat on my body... I'll send you a hundred fat and strong men, I guarantee you will enjoy the meal and eat happily... One for a hundred, you'll make a profit!"
The third village chief tried his best to make his words straightforward and easy to understand.
These barbarians are all brainless. If you argue with them, they won't understand what you mean and might even eat you up on the spot.
The eldest mother blinked her eyes and looked at the third village chief very seriously.
"One hundred? Meat?"
The third village chief smiled and nodded: "One hundred, much more meat than I have on my body... well, and these subordinates of mine, I am willing to exchange them with enough people!"
When he was not captured alive, the third village chief instinctively wanted to escape to save himself.
But since he has been captured alive, he should just stay single and show the responsibility of a village chief in front of all his subordinates. The third village chief slowly stood up, enduring the severe pain in his body, and pointed at the subordinates behind him who were all slapped to the ground by a few women at some point.
The hearts of the three village chiefs were trembling.
What a scary barbarian woman! Among his team, there are three masters above the tenth level of True Immortal, and the other six True Immortals are all experts in the eighth and ninth levels.
The remaining ninety or so minions are all at the peak level of the Heavenly Man Realm. As long as they gather enough resources, they can condense the status of True Immortals and achieve the position of True Immortals at any time.
They only sent out five people, so many skilled fighters, but not one of them could escape more than a hundred feet. They were all within a hundred feet range, and were knocked down one by one by the other?
Such strength...
The third village chief bowed and smiled at the eldest mother: "Look at my group of subordinates. How many people do you think I should exchange for them?"
The eldest mother looked up and down at the three village leaders with a strange look.
She murmured, "The group of people before had delicate skin and tender flesh. A single touch would leave a bloody hole... We were afraid that we would hit them too hard and hurt them, so we held back, which is why they ran so far... Tsk, tsk, now they've become a problem."
"You guys...can handle a lot more than them!"
The mother nodded in satisfaction, drooling faintly from the corners of her mouth: "The meat is very good. One for a hundred. Very good, very fair, this price, I agree!"
The third village chief suddenly felt relieved.
Then I saw the big mother touching the short horn on her head. A horn half a foot long, pink all over, with a strange light yellow color, constantly emitting a faint scent of heather, and with a somewhat indescribable appearance, appeared in her hand.
"Come, eat it! This is good stuff!" There was a strange light flashing in the eldest mother's eyes.
"Uh, senior?" The third village chief felt uneasy.
He actually doesn't recognize this kind of grass!
What the hell, Guoshanfeng Village has been in the area of ​​Zhenmo Mountain for thousands of years, and has seen countless rare treasures and wonders of heaven and earth. How could he not recognize this kind of grass?
Highly poisonous?
Confused?
God-controlling?
Or is it a chronic, long-term poison that requires constant antidote? To control them?
No, no, no, Man doesn't have such deep intentions. If he really wants to do something to them, would it take so much effort to just do something like a slap in the face?
The third village chief had made up his mind. He took the rare grass from the eldest mother's hand with a smile and said, "Since it is a gift from the senior, then I am ashamed to accept it!"
Gritting his teeth and making up his mind, the third village chief looked at the bulging blue veins on the big mother's arm, stomped his feet hard, opened his mouth, and swallowed the strange-shaped herb in one gulp.
As the strange herb entered the mouth, it immediately turned into a turbid hot air that rushed into the stomach, and then quickly rushed towards the dantian area.
The third village chief only felt that a volcano seemed to have exploded near his dantian.
His eyes suddenly turned red.
His skin was also filled with blood.
He suddenly felt that this woman in front of him, who was nearly 20 feet tall, with gray skin, knotty muscles, bulging veins, large scales on her body, and a face covered with thick beard, was so pretty and lovely...
His heart was beating violently...
He suddenly recalled that before he embarked on the path of cultivation, he had not returned to his ancestral home across the street for hundreds of thousands of years. There was a pretty girl in the neighbor's house whose face was as beautiful as peach blossoms... He had once been moved by her!
Then he thought back to his first woman.
Then he thought of his second woman.
Then, the third, the fourth...
It was strange that many women had been forgotten by him for tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years...For those women with whom he had a fleeting encounter, he had not even seen their faces clearly before he had already done something good with them.
But at this moment, he remembered it all clearly.
Every detail.
All the details.
He remembered it all...
Finally, many, many pretty faces of women spun rapidly in his mind, and in an instant they turned into the big face of the aunt in front of him, which was full of flesh and beard!
Ah, all the women he had ever met combined were not as lovely as the mother in front of him!
Such a strong and mighty woman, with such a sexy and charming curly beard, gave the three village leaders a strong sense of security!
The third village chief smiled, a very pretty smile, stretched out his arms, and hugged the big mother's thighs with some difficulty... Well, the big mother's thighs were thicker than the water tanks commonly used at home, and it was a bit difficult for the third village chief to hug her with his thin arms and legs!
"With such green mountains and clear waters, the scenery is pleasant, and the climate is excellent... Madam, why don't you..."
The third village chief had not read much and was not very good at dropping his book bag.
He tried his best to say the softest and most tender words he could think of.
"Hahaha, kid, you speak quite nicely." The mother grabbed the third village chief and strode happily towards a stone slab not far away.
The subordinates brought by the third village chief stared in amazement at the earth-shaking scene before them.
The stone slabs shattered and the ground sank!
The third village chief was in agony yet extremely happy. He shook his magic power and let out a high-pitched howl that sounded like a whistle.
"What did the Third Chief eat?" a subordinate at the twelfth level of True Immortal asked tremblingly.
"Baby-giving grass!" A woman grabbed the head of the True Immortal, forced his mouth open, and stuffed an identical strange grass into his mouth: "Sometimes, the men in the tribe are useless... After eating this grass, even the most useless man can become a powerful man, specially used to give birth to babies!"
"Ah! Ah? Ah!!!" The immortal who was forced to drink the strange herb screamed at the top of his lungs: "No, no, no, a real man would rather die than... Madam, there are such green mountains and clear waters, pleasant scenery, and excellent climate... Madam, why don't you..."
"Of course!" The woman laughed happily, "Since people have this idea, hahahaha, I will definitely not object! Haha, haha, hahaha!"
It was yet another battlefield where the ground was shaking and mountains were collapsing.
All of Guoshanfeng's subordinates looked pale and their bodies were shaking subconsciously.
There were even a few celestial minions who were so frightened that they burst into tears!
"How could this happen? Why is this happening?"
On the corner of the clothes of a celestial minion, a dim blood light flickered... One of Lu Yu's Blood God clones stared at what was happening in front of him in amazement, and fell into a daze!
Lu Yu once followed the Master and traveled around the world of Dayin.
He had also seen countless sceneries in Yuanlingtian.
However, the horrific scene before his eyes was so cruel that it made Lu Yu's scalp tingle and he exclaimed, "It's too cruel!"
The harmony of Yin and Yang and the great way of upholding ethics and morals are the ultimate principles of heaven and earth. They are the way for all things to reproduce and grow, for maintaining the vitality of nature, and for the continued development of all biological populations!
There is nothing to question about this kind of thing.
Whether it is masculine and active, or feminine and active, this is the way of heaven and earth and the wonderful principle of nature.
But... it's too brutal!
Seeing those majestic bodies rising and falling, listening to the sounds of bones breaking, and the strange sounds of internal organs bursting... fortunately, those who were fed the strange herb were just a few unlucky True Immortals!
Is he really an immortal? He has an endless breath of immortal energy. Some ordinary physical injuries, such as broken bones and tendons, shattered internal organs, heavy bleeding, exploded brain and the like... can be healed in a breath. It is not fatal, really not fatal!
"This hatred will never end!" Lu Yu suddenly remembered a poem that Lu Yi had once written. Although it was inappropriate to the situation, he still recited it silently.
This is simply hell, right?
The other women who were guarding the campfire also came over with great interest and took out one exotic herb after another.
The density of the bone fracture sounds suddenly increased several times.
Only the smallest girl was still guarding the campfire, blowing air continuously to blow the thick smoke into the cave entrance.
As she blew, she murmured to herself, "Hey, I still like fair and tender ones... After all, this is my first race, so of course I have to pick a good one... Hey, come out, come out, you guys are not suffocating to death, are you?"
Behind the girl, a faint light of blood flickered.
Lu Yu's clone sneaked over quietly.
Hearing the words "fair, clean and tender", Lu Yu looked thoughtfully at the smoke-filled cave entrance. Speaking of fair, clean and tender, who is fairer than Yu Changle and his group of filial sons and grandchildren?
Hmm...
Lu Yu murmured, "Oh? Are you being targeted by them too? This, this, this, isn't this just wishful thinking?"
With a thought, all the Blood God Son clones scattered in all directions of the wild mountains sensed what was happening here at the same time. All the Blood God Son clones laughed silently at the same time, and their smiles were extremely weird, and weird, and, still weird!
In an instant, Lu Yu, who was far away in Qionghua Mountain, also sensed the news here.
Lu Yu immediately held his belly and rolled on the ground laughing.
He decided that for the next three thousand years, he would use this incident to tease Yu Changle. He would never give up until he made this old guy furious and angry!
Blood shadows flickered, and more than a million clones of the Blood God followed the soul fluctuations of this clone and quickly gathered from all directions.
Twenty thousand miles away, in a mountain stream, more than a thousand burly women, carrying heavy weapons, were striding towards the mountains at full speed.
Leading the group was a ferocious woman who was three times more sturdy than the big mother who was interacting in a friendly manner with the three village chiefs, and had a few more sharp horns on her forehead - what grew on this woman's face were not whiskers, but dense, sparkling blood-red spikes!
Wearing an extremely simple metal armor and carrying a heavy mace, the woman led more than a thousand women and ran wildly with great momentum. Wherever they passed, rocks collapsed, huge trees broke, and countless jackals, tigers and leopards were scared and ran all over the mountains.
"How dare Jiumu hide it from me, your eldest sister, and eat alone!"
"A group of white, clean, fleshy and fragrant people?"
"The most extraordinary race of people you have seen in these years?"
"Damn you, Nine-Amu, how dare you take such a good race all by yourself!" The woman with flaming eyes screamed loudly: "I am the chief Amu of the tribe. According to the rules, I have to take half of all the prey, half!"
"Jiu Am, I'm going to break your legs and gouge out one of your eyes!"
"Hahaha, you made a mistake. You violated the clan rules... I want to take away all those tender-skinned and top-quality people. All of them!"
Time passes by little by little.
Around this mountain range that gave birth to the spiritual cave of heaven and earth, hazy blood shadows gradually flashed, and more and more of them appeared. Whenever two blood shadows met, they pounced forward and merged into one, and the shape became more and more vivid and clear.
From time to time, there would be some 'lucky' ferocious beasts, poisonous pythons, and various strange poisonous insects that would encounter these blood shadows and would be tempted to do something to them.
However, these 'lucky ones' often just had the urge to kill when the blood shadows pounced on them more actively... The blood shadows penetrated their bodies, and all their essence, blood, vitality , muscles, internal organs, even bones and bone marrow were devoured cleanly by the blood shadows in an instant.
There wasn't even a complete piece of fur left on the spot. The essence of the animal skin had been drained away, and the fur had all dried up and shattered, turning into old, rotten dust that drifted away with the wind.
Wherever the blood shadow passed, the mountains and forests silently turned into complete death places.
The birds and beasts in the wild mountains were all species of heaven and earth, and many of them inherited a trace of the strange energy and unpredictable rhyme of the birth of heaven and earth. Therefore, as these blood shadows frantically attacked, their aura became stronger and stronger, and their magical skills became more mysterious and powerful.
Seven days later, the millions of clones of the Blood God Son that gathered here completely merged into one.
And this clone of the Blood God, after devouring more than three million ferocious beasts and rare poisonous insects, contained the essence of millions of creatures into one. The aura of this clone has already reached the thirty-first level of the True Fairyland!
This is the power of the Blood Magic Art!
Give him enough food and enough living beings to kill and devour, and his cultivation speed... no other technique in the world can compare to it!
The blood was surging and the blood energy was rising. The blood god hummed the romantic tune of the market in Dayin Haojing, played with a three-color strange flower shaped like a peony, and slowly walked into the mountainous area surrounded by petal-shaped peaks.
Less than half an hour after the Blood God's Sons entered this mountainous area, a group of sturdy women, covered in dust, came rushing in, panting, with excited smiles and flushed faces.
They rested for a while outside the mountain, ate some dried meat, drank some stream water, and washed off the dust on their bodies. Then they rushed in with joy: "Hurry up, hurry up, don't let Jiu'am kill all those tender and beautiful people... Hee, white and tender people, how rare!"
In the mountains, the three village chiefs and their hundreds of followers were already in a situation worse than death!
Almost all the minions in the Heavenly Realm could not survive for seven days. They died of exhaustion in the first two or three days. Their scenes were horrific.
What is even more shocking is that these "barbarians" really... really... tortured these Heavenly Realm minions to death and then roasted and ate them!
Moreover, after eating these minions in the Heavenly Realm, the horns of these women became noticeably brighter, and their scales became noticeably thicker - devouring cultivators obviously had great benefits for them!
Now, only three village chiefs and nine other true immortals, relying on the true immortals' powerful vitality and long standby time, are barely resisting the madness of more than twenty women.
Even so, the cultivation base of the three village chiefs had dropped to the third level of the sky, and the other nine True Immortals had been squeezed to the point of exhaustion. The two True Immortals with the weakest cultivation base had their True Immortal status dropped to the second level of the sky.
If this continues for a few more days, I’m afraid they will all fall from the realm of true immortality, their status will be shattered, and their souls will disappear!
"Boom, boom, boom!"
The rumbling sound of the earth continued, as if several tamping machines were constantly hitting the ground.
The ground shook slightly, and the petal-shaped peaks continued to bounce back various noises.
The girl continued to chop down trees, piling them on the bonfire to release thick smoke, which continued to pour smoke into the cave entrance.
A group of women fed the three village leaders some fresh baby-making grass!
Lu Yu's Blood God Son clone turned into a hazy blood shadow, attached to a petite golden scorpion, and controlled the poisonous insect to slowly crawl over. He watched the fierce battle between the group of women and the three village leaders from a close distance, sighed with reluctance, and controlled the golden scorpion to crawl towards the cave entrance.
The golden scorpion, the size of a green bean, easily crawled to the girl, followed her feet, climbed onto her body, and drilled into her ear hole.
The girl's skin was rough and tough, and she wouldn't feel anything even if she was chopped by an ordinary sword.
This tiny golden scorpion weighs very little and the sound it makes when crawling is extremely slight.
The girl had no idea what was going on and let the golden scorpion drill into her ear.
Lu Yu spat out a mouthful of blood mist, which landed on the golden scorpion's sharp and delicate tail hook. The tail hook, which was originally shining with golden light, suddenly turned bright red like blood, especially at the tip of the tail hook, where a drop of faint blood-colored venom was almost dripping out.
The tiny golden scorpion came close to the girl's eardrum and swung its tiny tail hook hard!
With the innate ability of this golden scorpion, it could not harm the girl's skin at all. Even the fragile eardrum could not be pierced by it... But with Lu Yu's blessing, the girl let out a scream, and the eardrum shattered. The blood poison added by Lu Yu instantly flowed throughout her body!
The blood poison of Lu Yu's incarnation of the Blood God is the essence of all poisons that he extracted from the poison sacs in the bodies of millions of ferocious beasts and strange poisonous insects after devouring them, and then melted using the blood magic technique.
It was dangerous, bizarre, and took effect very quickly... Moreover, there was no antidote for this complex and varied mixture of poisons!
The blood poison spread throughout the girl's body in an instant. Her blood vessels, internal organs, and wherever the blood flowed began to melt rapidly... In just a blink of an eye, the girl's flesh and blood melted into a pool of sparkling red blood. A thick, tough bronze skeleton fell to the ground with a "thump" and landed in the blood. Green smoke came out of it with a "hiss". The skeleton was seen dissolving and collapsing in the blood in an instant.
A group of women who were reveling suddenly jumped up at the same time, looking at the poisoned girl in horror.
"Ah Jiao!" The leading woman screamed, "Who? Who is it?"
"It's me! Jiu Am, have you forgotten your dearest elder sister?" The big Am, who was burly, two heads taller than Jiu Am and had a face full of red thorns, rushed over happily with a large group of people.
"Ha, where are the people with delicate skin and tender flesh?" Big Am didn't know what was going on here. He strode to Ninth Am, knocked her to the ground with a punch, and stared at the dying Third Village Chief with wide eyes.
"Black-skinned, skinny, almost squeezed dry...is this considered top quality?" It would have been fine if Big Am hadn't seen the Third Village Chief, but as soon as he saw him, he jumped up and down in anger and roared.
The third village chief had just gotten over the evil spirit when he suddenly saw Da Amu and thousands of women rushing towards him. He let out a desperate wail from the depths of his throat.
With his right hand trembling, the Third Village Chief, with the last bit of clarity in his mind and while no one was controlling his body, finally took out an emergency talisman from inside Guoshanfeng and crushed it with one hand.
A beam of green light shot up into the sky, reaching a height of ten thousand feet. With a clatter, a large piece of green fireworks burst apart, exploding into sparks all over the sky. Driven by the power of magic, the wisps of fireworks condensed into a giant poisonous snake that was nearly a hundred miles long from head to tail. As the wind blew, it kept shaking its head and tail, emitting waves of subtle magic power fluctuations.
In the mountains near and far, many of the Guoshanfeng teams that were searching received the talisman fluctuations released by the three village chiefs at the same time. Some people were standing on high places and saw with their own eyes the misty shadow of the venomous snake swaying in the sky.
Warning messages shuttled rapidly through the forest. Most of them were destroyed and blocked by the bad geographical environment, chaotic Dao rhyme, and spiritual power, and failed to be successfully delivered to the target. However, Guoshanfeng's group had rich experience in surviving in the wild mountains. They released hundreds of messages at the same time!
Relying on the advantage in numbers, a certain number of Dharma messages were still transmitted to the destination. The first and second chiefs of Guoshanfeng, as well as a group of elite senior officials who were leading the teams separately, all received the information that the third chief had been attacked, and understood the approximate location of the attack.
The chief and second chief immediately released the 'Blood Oath Seal' that only the chief of Guoshanfeng Village knew!
As the saying goes, even Qin Hui has three or five close friends...Guoshanfeng naturally has a group of fixed allies. Coincidentally, in the nearby mountains and forests, there are three teams of Guoshanfeng's allies.
The 'Blood Oath Seal' released by the chief and second chief directly contacted the teams of the three allies, and the three allies also expressed great enthusiasm for the 'help' requested by the chief and second chief.
The efficiency of the True Immortal is quite high!
In just half an hour, in the mountains on all sides, more than ten thousand monks with superb cultivation, led by Guoshanfeng's search team, have gathered towards this mountain range.
Among this group of cultivators, there are nearly 500 True Immortals, and the others are over 10,000, all of whom are masters at the peak of the Heavenly Realm or even close to the peak. Such a force can be called "magnificent" in this mountain range!
The first and second village chiefs joined the leaders of the three allies, and set out on the 'glorious road' of 'saving the three village chiefs' with high spirits and full confidence!
The end of the corridor filled with thick smoke.
In the cave, Yu Changle had finished preaching to a group of filial sons and grandchildren.
With the exception of Yu Changle, the 166 eunuchs, both senior and junior, had their auras becoming increasingly profound and unfathomable. Strange black and white lights flashed on their bodies, giving rise to various different visions.
Yu Changle himself climbed onto the lotus platform in the middle of the pond and looked at the small three-inch vase.
"My baby, my baby! I, Yu Changle, will never humiliate you... Follow me, and I will definitely let you... drink the blood of your enemies!" Yu Changle muttered to himself for a while, then bit his tongue cruelly and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the bottle.
The entire cave was suddenly covered by strange black and white light.
A majestic and mysterious Dao rhythm instantly enveloped the entire grotto. The treasure bottle turned into a black and white light and went straight into Yu Changle's brow. Yu Changle groaned, and his aura suddenly soared!