"Snapped!"
"Pa bang..."
More and more blood rained down from the sky, and soon the world was filled with fishy smell.
Everyone in Butian Pavilion and the Lu family were looking for a statue to take shelter from the rain, and they were also looking for Jiang Ye's shelter.
It was getting dark, and they were worried that the inside of the ruins would be the same as outside. Without shelter, they would be invaded by strange things.
The large army was flying in the yellow sand, and what they saw on the road were many corpses with broken limbs and arms or tragic deaths.
The previous fishy wind had blinded everyone's eyes and caused many people to fall into fighting, resulting in numerous deaths and injuries.
There was actually a doubt in everyone's mind. It was clearly stated that it was a fight between camps. Why did it seem that after entering the ruins cave, there was no distinction between camps, and monks would kill everyone they saw.
If they hadn't hugged each other tightly, they might have been hunted down by other monks after they were separated.
Zhao Wujiang also noticed something was wrong.
It's just that what's wrong is not the rain of blood between heaven and earth, but Wang Xi.
He felt that Wang Xi's confusion was a little stiff, as if he was very confused and infatuated, but he couldn't help but be reserved and rational.
He suspected that Wang Xi's current appearance was just faking.
He thought about it and felt more and more that his guess was right.
Firstly, he could deeply feel that the effects of this bliss spring medicine were fast but not strong. Logically speaking, his sanity should not be swallowed up so quickly.
Secondly, he, Zhao Wujiang, had come into contact with many women, and Wang Xi's stiffness and unbearable reserve, although very subtle, were keenly captured by him.
So Wang Xi most likely did this on purpose.
And Zhao Wujiang quickly deduced the answer in his mind, and roughly understood why Wang Xi was like this.
He didn't expose it and kept it tacitly.
Maybe it was the identity of Yue Bufan's fiancee that made him a little excited, or maybe it was because the scenery was too beautiful and trembled slightly after the bellyband rope was pulled away.
He didn't even soften his heart and reached a place where Yue Bufan had never been before.
The cuckoo cries blood, and Wang Xi moans in pain.
The rain of blood drenched the intruder.
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Zhuge Xiaobai wiped the blood from his face fiercely. Wang Junlang he was dragging was wet with blood and turned into a blurry bloody man. If he wasn't breathing, anyone would think that Wang Junlang was dead. .
"Why do you feel like something big is going to happen?"
The two gilt dice in Zhuge Xiaobai's hands kept spinning. He looked at the increasingly blood-red world, took a deep breath, and when he put his palms together, he shook the dice in his hands with a pious expression.
He muttered words.
Wang Junlang had been frowning. He noticed something was wrong when the strange rain of blood fell, and his intuition made him feel a crisis. This crisis was stronger than the one brought by Zhuge Xiaobai who originally wanted to kill him.
"Snapped."
Zhuge Xiaobai's gilded dice rolled onto the soft ground. It was not a leopard, not big, nor small, but broke into several pieces.
"There is a strange phenomenon in heaven and earth, and a disaster is coming!"
Zhuge Xiaobai got this result after using Qimen Bagua for divination.
He staggered back a few steps, his face full of disbelief, and his expression gradually showed a hint of panic. He stamped his feet and shouted:
"Fuck Lao San, Fuck Lao Si, Kun Jiu, Kan Liu, where can I do it?"
Four dark green figures of treasure protectors suddenly gathered around him. Now under the rain of blood, the dark green robes were stained with a touch of tragic red, which was a bit strange.
"The Azure Dragon Statue, Xuan..."
"Only at the Azure Dragon Statue!"
The four responded immediately.
"Boom!"
Thunder flashed on the dim sky, suddenly illuminating the world, and then extinguished in an instant. The sky became darker and darker, and the blood rain that was originally not heavy suddenly became heavier, and the heavy rain was pounding on the ground.
Zhuge Xiaobai looked up and saw that the sky was like the abyss of a giant beast, dripping with greedy blood-red saliva.
The rain and chill dampened his mind, and he shivered:
"Let's go, quickly!"
The treasure protector lifted up Wang Junlang, and his figure suddenly disappeared.
Zhuge Xiaobai was also about to use his magical powers to rush on his way, when a shimmering pink scroll rolled out of his sleeves and rolled onto the increasingly wet and muddy ground.
