Chapter 267 Blood Disaster

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Xiao Zifeng did not take action himself.

Instead, he patted the big snake on the head.

"It's not good for your health to sleep all the time. Clean it up for me."

The big snake obeyed the command and flicked its tail hard.

Then, the field was cleared instantly, and a large number of undead men were also taken away by this move, mainly because he caused huge turmoil in the sea.

The average cultivation level really can't stand it.

Only someone as powerful as Yinggou could maintain his figure.

Xiao Zifeng touched the big snake's head.

"Follow me later."

"Ah? Sir, the sun will burn my skin."

Click!

Xiao Zifeng's hand on the big snake's head began to exert force.

The big snake's head began to be covered with cracks.

"Sir, I'm going, I'm going, I'm going..."

Orochi said quickly, fearing that if he spoke too slowly, he would turn into a pile of rubble.

Xiao Zifeng continued to question his heart.

"Say what you didn't finish just now."

After thinking for a moment he said.

“In the strange and mysterious realm, blood disasters will occur every long period of time.

The sun and moon will turn blood red and release red light, and the native monsters here will mutate inexplicably.

Moreover, this kind of light will also burn us. Even us undead will be burned out when exposed to this kind of light, and there will never be a chance of resurrection.

Fortunately, there is thick fog in the basin where we live, which can block this light.

The Lingyu tribe hid in the deep sea, while the Spirit tribe relied on the Babel tree to resist.

The seven-color flower will only bloom during a blood disaster. I don’t know if there are other conditions.

However, this seven-color flower also carries a great terror. Anyone who tries to pick the seven-color flower will suffer inexplicable attacks.

So much so that this thing has only been seen before, and no one retains it. "

Xiao Zifeng took out a seven-color flower from his space ring.

"Is this what it is?"

When Xin Xin and the other undead saw the colorful flowers, they jumped up and hid far away.

"Big...big brother, where did you get this thing?"

Xin said inarticulately, obviously frightened by this thing.

"I picked it up in a flower field. I remember we were rolling around in the flower field and we didn't encounter any attacks."

"Is the sun red at that time?"

Bone asked.

His heart beat directly to Gu's head.

"Are you stupid? If the sun turns red, can't we see it from here?"

Gu also suddenly realized after hearing this reminder.

"Yes."

Xiao Zifeng looked at Xin with interest.

"If it's just a legend, it shouldn't scare you like this, right?"

People have a characteristic that they are not very obedient, especially when it comes to legends. This is especially true for a character like Xin, who will not be frightened by a legend.

Unless she had done something to make him realize the horror of the legend.

Xin sighed, and then said seriously.

"That's a long story."

"Then tell me a long story."

Xiao Zifeng emphasized.

"Actually, in the strange and mysterious realm before, we undead were probably the largest force, and I was not the boss at the beginning.

During the last blood disaster, we left the shelter of the fog, resisted the red light, and looked for seven-color flowers. At that time, I didn't believe in the evil legend.

So he went with them, and ended up among a group of people. Nao, who was the boss of the undead at that time, and several other important members were all attacked inexplicably for picking the seven-color flowers. In the end, only the one who hadn't started picking them yet I escaped back.

And they all stayed there.

He couldn't see the target of the attack at all, and he couldn't make any counterattack at all. He couldn't even feel the opponent's breath.

After the red disaster passed, I went back there to check. The seven-color flowers disappeared, and so did they.

The undead fire has also been weakened a lot. "

Xiao Zifeng asked.

"Who made this decision?"

"brain."

"Why did he make this decision?"

"I don't know, what is the purpose? He didn't reveal it to us, he just said to verify some conjectures.

After all, he is the boss and the smartest person among the undead, so we will carry out his words if we have any doubts. "

Xiao Zifeng felt that there were too many unreasonable things in this. The smartest person wanted to confirm the legend, but he had to let one person try it first.

How do you directly ask a group of people to pick flowers?

If he cheated like he did, he wouldn't say anything, but the problem is that he obviously didn't cheat.

"Tell me, who are you going?"

"Brain, liver, spleen, stomach, kidneys."

When Xiao Zifeng heard this, he thought about it in his heart.

"The five internal organs are also added with a brain, which is just some internal organs. This seems to be building something? But why not bring it all together?

To confirm some conjectures, are you afraid that there will be no way out if everything is gone? "

"I really want to know now, who was fighting here in the first place? What left behind the strange and mysterious realm, and what left you behind? Do you still have any impression of your original selves when you were alive?"

Eye said: "I still had some impressions before, I could still see some things, and some vague memories, but after the brain died, I can no longer see them, and I can't remember any of those things."

Xiao Zifeng looked up at the sky.

"Come with me to see the ruins of the Lingyu Clan and see if there is anything familiar to you. There is also a stone tablet there. I don't know what is written on it. Please help me identify it."

First I saw the two crystal coffins.

Xin Xin saw the two tomb fish in the crystal coffin and said somewhat differently.

"These two old guys have become young."

Xiao Zifeng also came closer.

"You know these two."

"Why don't you know each other? I have fought against the two priests of the Lingyu tribe, but I remember the last time I saw these two guys, they both looked old. How come their faces are so tender? Already?"

My heart is ready to lift the coffin and tell these two to stop sleeping.

As a result, I grabbed the coffin board with both hands and tried hard for a long time, but there was no reaction at all.

Xiao Zifeng was a little curious when he saw the other party's appearance. He reached out and grabbed the coffin, and gently lifted the coffin board.

Xiao Zifeng then squinted and looked at his heart.

"How about you play the role of a hammer? You can't even lift it with your strength."

He said with a dull heart.

"No! I really can't open it."

The two stared at each other for a few seconds, finding that the other's expression had not changed, and then looked at the coffin at the same time.

The same goes for Ying Gou. He heard their conversation.

Xiao Zifeng's question just now was definitely not because he wanted to show his strength, but because he opened the coffin board without using much force at all.

This power can definitely be achieved by the heart.

In other words, the problem lies with the coffin.

And the two have different identities, one is an undead race, and the other is a ferocious beast.