Chapter 277 Blood Stream (1 more)
When Xin Wu and the others came out of the cave, the snow outside had stopped.

The thick layer of the ground can reach knee-deep, which is only the depth of the cave entrance, and there may be places where people can be directly buried.

So everyone could only cover the soles of their feet with the spiritual power of lightness, and then Xin Wu took the trouble to slap each of them, using the spiritual power of the fire attribute dao pattern to make a protective cover for them to keep warm from the cold.

When Xin Wu was about to slap Su Che, Su Che didn't want to. He raised his wide sleeves, and a cluster of flames ignited directly on his slender fingertips.

The purity of the flames was almost the same as the fire of her fire attribute Dao pattern, this revelation made Cangshan disciples scream again and again.

Xin Wu raised her forehead, she understood a little bit.

...It seems that this evildoer is not going to keep a low profile, but will start to be high profile and showy.

The thought was fleeting, Xin Wu glanced at Zhu Yu who was at the end of the team, and frowned.

It took a while for Zhu Yu to hatch after the stalactite made a 'click' sound last night.

He didn't roar or seek revenge from Xin Wu, his eyes were still red, but the black dot pupil in the red showed that he was still awake.

...The most important thing is the hole in the back of his Taoist robe.

That was when he just woke up, the red flesh wings sprouted from his back and burst!

That's right, Zhu Yu has grown wings.

It's not the energy bone wings at the bone phase stage like Xin Wu, but real flesh wings, but fortunately they can be stretched.

Since I came out, I have no intention of attacking anyone or wanting to drink blood, but I have been very silent.

Yang Fan's chattering beside him will not cause much fluctuation in him, it's just a qualitative change, from the gentle and modest boy before to a quiet and quiet person.

...Could it be that there are so many people that it is difficult to do anything to him, or is he thinking about how to escape?
Xin Wu thought about it, and found that she couldn't figure it out, so she didn't think about it anymore, but she secretly warned herself to be careful, she couldn't protect the person she had managed to protect by running out and being killed by others as a monster.

Because of the heating hood provided by Xin Wu, there was no cold wind or snow, and the atmosphere along the way was not too cold, and there were always occasional disciples who uttered a golden sentence or two.

In the vast white world, when Xin Wu couldn't tell the direction, Su Che would always smile and point to a certain place.

Asked him, he leaned over, "This is the intuition of beasts, and the sense of direction is much better than that of humans."

The hot air was touching, and Xin Wu's eyes turned completely white, but she couldn't stop his bad intentions, so she could only clamp her legs and stay away from him.

Every time he fled in embarrassment, Su Che always let out a low laugh.

It didn't take long to rush like this, and everyone finally found a place that people couldn't ignore.

A blood stream.

In the vast white world, this abrupt blood-colored stream has not been frozen or covered by snow, and the flowing water is bursting with steam, and what floats on it seems to be blood bubbles and lung foam.

"...that's the only inaccurate record in the books."

Mo Hao stood in front of the Xuexi Creek and looked at it for a while. The indigo robe was covered with a fire attribute heating hood, which made his refined and bookish spirit become extremely bewitching. At this moment, he flipped through the books he carried with him to introduce to everyone.

"The book records that the Blood Creek has to pass through some kind of magnetic field before it can enter the Corpse Puppet Sect..."

Wu Hao said: "Hey, did you say what happened to Xuexi? Why is there snow everywhere, only this place is not covered?"

Some people are eager to learn, so Mo Hao explained it seriously and sternly: "Because the blood here is full of dead people, which are processed and recycled by the Corpse Puppet Sect..."

Wu Hao somewhat regretted his curiosity, and quickly closed his mouth.

Thinking of what the master explained, and the fact that the Corpse Puppet Sect is close at hand, Xin Wu felt more and more eager to be the first to go to the Blood Creek!
(End of this chapter)

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