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Chapter 41 Huge Harvest [Please read it! 】

Bang!
  Bang!
  Bang!
  Wen Jiu jumped into the cave with many disciples of the Night Watch Division.

The moment he landed, blood mixed with rich death energy rushed towards his face. For ordinary Qi practicing monks, this was a suffocating feeling, and they could not even breathe smoothly, but for Wen Jiu, this was heaven.

Every breath of blood makes people feel happy.

It feels like being in the prairie.

Wen Jiu glanced at Heizheng beside him, who was beating excitedly, attracting the attention of others.

no way.

Wen Jiu could only hold it down.

Stop jumping!
  There will be something for you to eat later!

Immediately afterwards, Wen Jiu followed everyone's gaze and looked forward. In front of him was a bottomless blood-red cave, one foot wide and one foot high. Both sides of the cave were marked by the claws of demons.

After walking a hundred feet in, we could gradually see the corpses of the remaining members of the Bloody Clothes Building, but only thirty or fifty of them were found at a distance of only thirty feet.

Seeing the remnants of the Bloody Clothes Tower lying in a pool of blood, the expressions of the Night Watch Division disciples gradually became grim.

It also became more solemn.

Wen Jiu, who was walking at the end, felt itchy in his heart when he saw this scene.

Blood!

Monk blood!

What a pity if not all of this is absorbed and used to raise corpses?

Thinking of this, Wen Jiu slowed down and deliberately walked at the end, letting Heizheng begin to absorb the blood on the ground.

Several disciples from the Night Watch Division had complicated expressions in their eyes when they saw it, and there was even a hint of disgust in their eyes. However, they also knew that Wen Jiu was in charge of Mu Canglong and Liu, so they did not dare to say anything more.

However, several people couldn't help but speed up their pace, preparing to leave Wen Jiu behind.

Wen Jiu simply stopped.

After everyone walked away, he took out the corpse's eyes and began to absorb the blood, draining it all away in a hundred breaths of time.

The amount of blood gained is comparable to absorbing blood energy for half an hour in the center of the corpse's death place.

It has to be someone who just died.

However, when we walked further, there were no traces of the disciples from the Night Patrol Division, and there were only seven or eight forked roads in front of us.

At the fork in the road, there were the corpses of the remnants of the Blood Clothes Tower and the corpses of the Feixian Peak disciples. Wen Jiuzhao took them all.

Then he walked to the road on the far left - because he could feel that the blood energy was emanating from this road. There was blood energy in other forked roads, but there was not much death energy. Only this road kept pouring out death energy. gas.

Dead air.

Something to improve the Yinzhou Corpse Raising Technique.

Wen Jiu naturally didn't want to let it go.

After walking a thousand steps into it, I found some corpses of the remaining members of the Blood Clothes Building again, but not many.

After absorbing it, more than a dozen forked roads appeared, and Wen Jiu still walked along the place where the death energy emerged.

Continuing to walk forward, the cave gradually shrinks and can only accommodate one or two people passing by at the same time. Moreover, the corpses of the remaining members of the Blood Clothes Tower are no longer seen. Instead, the horrific corpses of Feixian Peak disciples are often seen.

Some were bitten to death by some insects, with ulcers all over their bodies.

Some of them were directly torn apart by something, even worse than Chen Feng.

After completely absorbing it, Wen Jiu continued to walk forward. After walking for a quarter of an hour, the surroundings became extremely quiet. Only the sound of the howling wind could be heard, but the blood and death energy became increasingly dense.

now.

The richness of blood energy is already several times that of the center of the place where the corpses died!
  With anticipation, Wen Jiu hurriedly moved forward, while being wary of possible dangers at various forks in the surrounding roads.

that's it.

After going through seven or eight more forks, Wen Jiu came to a wall because there was a huge crack in the wall.

The rich blood energy and death energy leaked from it.

As for the origin of the crack, Wen Jiu took a closer look. It should be caused by the impact of the monk's magic weapon, but it was not hit from the outside, but cracked from the inside. For safety, Wen Jiu immediately used Sanchuan Ghost Hidden.

When I quietly came to the crack, I could hear someone busy behind the crack, as if they were moving things.

Take a closer look.

It was the three remnants of the Blood Clothes Building.

But they all practice Qi at the third level.

The strength is impressive.

When he lowered his head and looked down, Wen Jiu's expression suddenly froze - there was a huge pool of blood in the center of the stone chamber.

The blood was rolling in the blood pool, and the blood energy and death energy leaking out were not even one-tenth of what was in the stone chamber.

With just one glance, the desire in Wen Jiu's heart was infinitely magnified, and the vitality of the corpse on the dead ground was nothing compared to it. If all this pool of blood can be absorbed, I can't imagine how strong Heizheng can become.

What realm can the death energy in it allow one to reach?

"What on earth did this remnant of the Blood Clothes Tower want to do? He actually accumulated so much blood essence..."

"How many people have to be killed?"

Wen Jiu was secretly shocked.

They planned to use Blood Corpse Escape to enter after the three people left, but they didn't expect that after the three people packed up other things, they actually took out three bottle-shaped magic weapons and started to collect the blood in the pool, as if they wanted to take it all away.

Wen Jiuyi was startled.

do not move!

That'smine!

Wen Jiu didn't have time to think, so he decisively let Hei Jianzong break open the crack, rushed into the stone chamber, and killed the nearest survivor of the Blood Clothes Building with Mikawa Kiyaku's fastest speed.

boom--

The cracks exploded.

The moment the three of them looked up, Heizheng had already killed one of them.

The man's expression suddenly changed, and he couldn't collect the bottle in time. In a panic, he took out his magic weapon and prepared to resist, but the black zombie with the blessing of Mikawa Kiyaku was too fast and had already hit him firmly.

Claws pierced the chest.

The man was also torn apart by Heizheng on the spot.

"Ghost!"

"Why are there ghosts!"

The expressions of the other two people changed suddenly, and they quickly put away the bottle-shaped magic weapon, then controlled the magic weapon, activated the talisman, and retreated to attack Heizheng. Wen Jiu then quickly went around and took out the corpse eye, suddenly exploding all the Yin magic he had accumulated in his daily life.

In an instant, a surging gray wave of Yin magic burst out from the corpse's eyes, directly submerging the two of them.

Just for a moment.

The activated talismans were destroyed by the corpse eyes, and the bodies of the two people began to rot and dry up quickly, and blood continued to spurt out from the skin. The miserable state made Wen Jiu feel a little chilly.

However, within three breaths, when all the Yin magic poured out, the two of them had turned into a pool of rotting blood and mud.

"This……"

Although the lethality of the corpse eye method is very surprising.

But this way of killing is really frustrating.

This is more terrifying than the murder of the remnant of the Blood-clothed Building. If someone sees this, they are not allowed to call him the remnant of the Blood-clothed Building?

This is really... frustrating.

It makes people melancholy.

Putting away his thoughts, Wen Jiu quickly asked Corpse Eyes and Heizong to start frantically absorbing the massive amount of blood essence in the blood pool.

Just a hundred breaths.

It is equivalent to drawing blood from the central area where the corpses died for a day.

A quarter of an hour.

Heizheng can no longer breathe.

The blood body's capacity had reached its limit, but Heizheng still wanted to suck it in, but Wen Jiu directly pulled him out.

He was afraid of death due to black stiffness.

Fortunately, corpse eyes can still suck.

At the same time, Wen Jiu also picked up the three bottled magic weapons and controlled the four magic weapons at the same time to start sucking blood.

To be honest, he would never dare to think about controlling four magic weapons at the same time. His consciousness already felt like it was being torn apart.

But Wen Jiu gritted his teeth and persisted.

The longer you persist, the more energy and blood you will get.

Wen Jiu didn't want to miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

however.

That's when I persisted for a quarter of an hour.

Wen Jiu suddenly felt that someone was approaching quickly, and his aura was that of the powerful man from the Blood Clothes Tower who was fighting the master of Feixian Peak.

The master of Feixian Peak and several other strong men followed.

"I really..."

Although Wen Jiu was unwilling to give up, he could only stop his attack immediately and escape from the crack.

damn it!
  He had only absorbed half of the blood essence in the blood pool!
  Only half.

Just a few breaths after escaping the crack, Wen Jiu heard a voice, that was the strong man from the Blood Clothes Tower.

"Ji Qiubai, don't run away... Your body has been completely eroded by my ender poison and is close to collapse."

Wen Jiu hurriedly used Mikawa Ghost Hidden again.

Unwilling to move any further.

He didn't even dare to breathe.

"Peak Master was defeated?!" Wen Jiu was secretly shocked.

Then I heard Ji Qiubai, the master of Feixian Peak, speak coldly, his voice getting weaker and weaker, "I didn't expect that your Blood Clothes Tower would have buried so many foreshadowings... Even I, the elder of Feixian Peak, have people like you... …”

Hear this.

Wen Jiu's heart skipped a beat.

Finish.

He heard something incredible.

Unexpected.

A familiar voice suddenly appeared, his tone full of coldness, "It's just unexpected."

After hearing this voice, Wen Jiu felt a buzzing sound, and a face that he had seen before suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, but he was not sure. Because if it is, that's really bullshit.

soon.

Wen Jiu heard a thud.

That was the sound of Ji Qiubai falling.

After Ji Qiubai fell, three laughter suddenly appeared.

Wen Jiuyi was startled.

There is another person!
  There are still elder spies in Feixian Peak?
  But at this moment, the familiar voice suddenly sounded, "There was a battle just now... The blood essence in the blood pool was also reduced by half! No, someone was stealing the blood essence here just now!"

The words fall.

The strong man in the Blood Clothes Building instantly turned his attention to the crack not far away.

"That!"

As soon as this voice appeared.

Wen Jiu was shocked and turned pale. He hurriedly used Blood Corpse Escape and arrived in the cave five miles away in an instant.

Although he could no longer hear the movement behind him, Wen Jiu continued to escape from the blood corpse and returned to the corpse air mark.

After leaving the cave.

Wen Jiu sat down on the ground.

I just felt cold sweat pouring down my back.

Almost discovered!

"Fortunately, I have the Blood Corpse Escape!" Wen Jiu secretly rejoiced, not regretting that he only absorbed half of the blood pool.

……

at the same time.

The strong man from the Blood Clothes Tower rushed out of the crack, looked around, and then swept his consciousness around wildly.

At the same time, a Yin Talisman was thrown out.

But nothing was captured.

Then he returned to the cave.

"Escape very quickly, and you can't catch any breath!" The strong man from the Blood Clothes Tower looked a little gloomy.

I'm afraid they have already listened to what they said just now.

If word of this gets out...

"It's a ghost cultivator...and this breath is a bit familiar...it seems to have appeared in Feixian Peak..." The old man, whose face was covered by his robe and couldn't see clearly, slowly squatted down and carefully felt the torn corpse. .

"how do you know?"

"When someone used our name to kill someone in Feixian Peak, I quietly went to the scene to see it."

"Then he is left to you! We must find him. This guy stole half of the blood essence saved for the alliance leader, causing us to kill another 50,000 mortals... Find him to save us the risk of massacre in the city. .”

"Uh-huh."

The old man responded coldly.

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