"Senior Fei, what is that?"
Jiang Li looked at the sky and saw the scorching sun hanging high in the sky. At some point, a ghostly shadow appeared.
It was as if a layer of the sun had been peeled off, and an erratic, gossamer-like blood-red mist floated out from the sun and drifted downwards.
From far away, you can feel the bloody demonic energy filling the sky.
"That is the devil, nightmare, and curse of the grassland. It devours everything, destroys everything, and runs away. Only by running desperately can you possibly escape!"
The little beggar was held in Fei Qianren's hand, swinging around like a little doll, trembling, his little dark face full of fear and awe.
"Senior, those bodyguards are insignificant, but what about those Beimang nobles in the box? They all still have a breath left. If they are left here, the Wei clan will not be able to explain to their families and tribes!"
Fei Qianren swept hundreds of meters away in one step, and Jiang Li was caught in his hand. In just three or five breaths, the escort team turned into a small black dot behind him.
"Leaving them there can delay us for a little while. The Bloody Demon is thirsty for blood. Every time it appears, life will be ruined and thousands of miles of death will be dead!"
Fei Qianren was also rarely panicked. As a martial arts grandmaster at the peak of the Divine Transformation Realm, there were only a handful of things in the world that could make him so afraid.
"Blood locust?"
Jiang Li's heart tightened as he looked at the escort team members who were about to disappear from sight.
Even Fei Qianren was so scared, and Lin Qingmu, Lin Jiuyun and other bodyguards were even more in danger.
Even Shangguan Qingyan did not follow the three of them and stayed where they were.
"Hong Ling, you have followed the Fox Demon King since you were a child. Do you know what that thing is?"
Thousands of meters away, the big black head looked up at the sky with his huge dog head, his eyes staring like bells.
"I don't know, I've never seen it before. Beimang is so bare. What are you doing here!"
Hong Ling shook her head, "I only felt a very strong demonic energy, messy and mottled, filled with a lot of aura, but extremely majestic and powerful, even more powerful than my king."
"Jiang Li and the others are in danger!"
Shangguan Qingyan held the green dagger tightly, with a look of worry in her eyes. Fei Qianren ran too fast, covering a distance of more than a kilometer in the blink of an eye.
If you want to catch up, it's simply too late.
Moreover, the gauze-like blood-red mist that floated out from the sun, as soon as it showed its form, headed straight for the three of them, with an unusually clear target.
"Oh my god, it's such a big group, Mr. Shangguan, go and save brother Jiang Li!" Lin Qingmu shouted urgently.
The blood-red mist in the sky seemed very small and thin, but as it continued to fall, its size in front of everyone's sight increased tens of millions of times in an instant.
When it landed on the Gobi Desert, it had already covered the sky and the sun, covering an area of clouds and sky, stretching for more than ten miles.
"If we can't catch up, Fei Qianren has almost reached the maximum speed of a peak master. Now we can only hope that Jiang Li has other means to save his life. If he can't handle it, we will only die if we rush forward!"
Shangguan Qingyan's eyes followed the movement of the bloody mist, looking at the three people who were gradually being caught up. She breathed gently, clenched the hand of the green dagger, and slowly loosened it, "You should watch Beimang in the wooden box." Nobles, if I fail to come back, please escort them back to Dazhou!"
The beautiful silk ribbon flew out from her waist, Shangguan Qingyan jumped lightly, stepped lightly on the silk ribbon with her lotus feet, and flew towards the direction of the bloody mist.
The big black dog turned around a few times, barked, and ran away, following closely behind.
"No, it seems to be coming specifically for us!"
Ahead, Fei Qianren was flying across the Gobi Desert, almost turning into an illusory black line.
The physical body reopened the air, and even formed an air wave about a kilometer long behind the back, sweeping away the dust on the earth and stirring it up.
He looked back in horror and saw a huge cloud of blood mist and smoke, enveloping the rolling sand.
The strong and pungent stench of blood could be smelled from more than ten miles away, and the demonic aura that turned into substance spurted out.
"Grandpa, it doesn't seem like it. It's really coming towards us. Oh, I know. Put me down quickly. The devil is bloodthirsty. The blood of an ordinary warrior is not as fragrant as a warrior who has transformed into a divine realm!"
The little beggar thought of something and struggled desperately, "I thought you were going to save me, but I didn't expect you were going to harm me. Grandpa, I want to live!"
"Shut up, what nonsense are you talking about? I've never heard of blood crickets or picky eaters!"
Fei Qianren was also cursing.
Since the day when the bloody demon appeared in the wilderness, it has only appeared a few times, but every time it has caused a bloody storm and thousands of miles of bones, no cattle, sheep, livestock, men, women, old and young have been spared wherever it passed.
There have even been cases where tribes with gods were devoured completely along with the gods.
Although they are all self-proclaimed false gods of primitive people, they are all monsters with extraordinary powers and supernatural powers.
In the end, Mang Khan was even alarmed and sent a strong man at the martial saint level to find out.
As a result, Wu Sheng lost an arm and escaped in embarrassment, his whole body soaked in evil spirit. After three years of training, he grew a new arm and recovered as before.
Since then, the Blood Demon has become synonymous with nightmares and disasters.
Fortunately, the Blood Demon only appears in the wilderness once every few years, otherwise half of the tribes in the entire wilderness would have completely disappeared within a year.
buzz buzz
As the blood demon demon gets closer and closer, a suffocating sense of oppression pours down, and the sound of countless wings vibrating rapidly and converging together is like muffled thunder exploding in the ears.
The air and the ground were shaking, creating a sense of end-of-the-world fear.
"There's something flying among the blood flies!"
Jiang Li looked back and saw that the blood-red mist had swept three or four miles behind him.
The blood-colored mist, which is as thick as substance, seems to be a mixture of demonic energy, blood energy, evil energy, and other gases.
It exudes all kinds of negative auras, mottled and mixed, almost bringing together the darkest and evil side of the world.
Countless spindle-shaped blood worms, the size of an adult's arm and covered in blood, vibrated three pairs of transparent wings on their backs and flew among them.
The rising and surging blood mist is like a world completely independent from the outside world, providing shelter and a living environment for the blood crickets, and gaining the power to move forward from the vibration of the blood crickets' wings.
But in the midst of this strange mass of blood mist insects, there was an object that looked like a hurricane, constantly rushing left and right, trying to escape at one moment, and then fiercely and fiercely sweeping toward the center of the blood mist.
"Old Fei, don't run away. I'll lend you a vein of yang blood to use. I'm trapped in a swarm of blood crickets and can't escape. If you run away again, we both have to deal with it here!"
Among the blood crickets, an urgent and rough man's voice suddenly sounded, full of confidence, and his words were like thunder, accompanied by the sound of howling wind.
"True Immortal Huanghou?"
Fei Qianren was startled at first, and then became furious, "I asked you why these blood crickets are chasing me all the way. Damn it, it turns out it's you, the false god, who is causing trouble. You want to die as you please, so you come to make me do it." What!"
"So much nonsense? I ask you, will you save me or not?"
Among the swarm of blood crickets, a rough voice broke out: "If we don't save him, we will go to the sky together to see Father God!"
"Huang Hou, I and you are inseparable!"
Fei Qianren's face twitched in anger, but the swarm of blood crickets behind him was getting closer and closer, giving him no time to get angry.
He swung his arms vigorously, throwing Jiang Li and the little beggar far away, and then directly opened the blood vessels on his wrists.
"I sacrifice my blood to the heaven!"
He turned back suddenly, dug his feet into the ground, used his body as a bow and his blood as arrows. The muscles of his whole body moved in a strange way. He pressed the dantian with air, exerted force suddenly, and a stream of hot blood shot out from the damaged part of his arm.
The breath of billowing red sun surrounds the arrow body, driving away all evil and evil, and shoots into the swarm of blood crickets, directly tearing open a gap of tens of feet in the blood mist.
"Hahaha, I finally came out!"
In an instant, a heavy smell of sand and earth hit his face, and countless sand and stones spurted out from the gap, converging into a swirling dust hurricane in mid-air.
A strange beast about three meters long, with an earthy yellow body, stepped on the sand and dust, laughing loudly on top of the hurricane.
It has a thick mane like a lion on its neck, but its body is slender, like a wolf and a rat, with a big furry tail trailing behind it, which looks quite weird.
"My guess is correct. This swarm of blood worms is not a natural thing at all, but is controlled and raised by people. It preys on the flesh and blood of living creatures every few years and refines them into blood pills!"
The yellow-haired beast was shouting and very excited. It turned around, jumped, and landed on the Gobi ground with four paws frantically digging at the ground.
The claws, which are only the size of an adult's hand, seem to possess some kind of strange power. A gentle scratch on the Gobi ground can lift thousands of kilograms of yellow sand.
Within a moment, a huge pit appeared on the ground, and an unknown amount of yellow sand flew up and exploded into the air, forming a sand mist with a radius of dozens of miles, which continued to rotate and compress.
The originally unstoppable swarm of blood crickets was gradually suppressed by the yellow sand.
"Ghost fairy?"
Jiang Li landed on the sand not far away and was amazed by the yellow-haired beast's abilities.
Such power and ability to control external objects are completely comparable to those of ghosts and immortals.
But what surprised Jiang Li was that the spiritual power emanating from the yellow-haired beast was not very strong.
It seems to be similar to the fox demon Hongling.
But at the same time, there is another kind of power lingering in this strange beast, which contains a touch of divinity and peaceful pure thought power.
This kind of strange power is not very high in level, but its quantity is surprisingly majestic.
A martial artist in the Ten Thousand Realm realm can break a solid rock with one punch, but cannot lift a hill.
And when ten thousand ordinary people gather together, although their fists cannot break rocks comparable to gold and iron, they can easily lift and overturn hills.
"Its name is Huanghou, and it is one of the gods worshiped by the Hegu tribe."
Fei Qianren jumped continuously on the ground and came to Jiang Li and the little beggar.
The essence and blood turned into arrows and shot out, causing his physical body to be depleted of energy and blood, and his breathing became much heavier.
He took out a few red elixirs, swallowed them and chewed them. The power of the elixirs melted away, and Fei Qianren's face, which was originally as pale as paper, slowly began to show some faint blood.
"The Northland is desolate, and the Mang people fear the heaven and the earth. They even believe that the psychic monsters are elves and avatars sent to the world by Father God in the sky. They can listen to the prayers and blessings of the Mang people on behalf of the Father God. Many tribes have people like Huang Roar. Such monsters exist!"
Fei Qianren took a deep breath, and took advantage of Huang Roar's time to restrain the swarm of blood crickets. He stretched his body and performed moves to activate blood circulation and speed up the digestion and absorption of the precious medicine.
"These monsters accept the offerings of thoughts and incense from the people all year round. In addition to normal cultivation, they also continue to accumulate the power of faith in incense. As they grow older, they will also find some ways to use the power of faith!" Fei Qianren explained! road.
"There is no true god in the world, Huang Hong eats incense!"
Jiang Li nodded. He had also read relevant records and descriptions in "Beimang Zhiyao" and was deeply impressed by this false god monster.
It's not so much about faith and worship as it is about getting what you need.
The monsters accept the telepathic offerings and food offerings from the wild people, and provide corresponding magical protection with magical powers to protect the wild people from various possible disasters.
There are some similarities with the gods born in the temples of the Western Regions, but they are two completely different existences.
"Senior Fei, Huang Roar is almost unable to suppress the blood crickets, we have to leave quickly!"
Jiang Li suddenly said that he had been observing the game between Huang Roar and the blood cricket swarm.
Although Huang Roar's wind and sand were powerful and looked very bluffing, their power was not concentrated, and over time, they were full of flaws.
"After all, he is just a false god. Although the power of faith is pure, if it is not truly transformed into his own power, it will ultimately be nothing but a basket of water!"
Fei Qianren nodded, and the three of them turned and fled in the other direction without wasting any more time.
"Lao Fei, you are not loyal, why are you leaving now?"
Huang Roar kept blowing sand in the Gobi. When he saw the three people turning around and running away without saying a word, he couldn't help but get very angry. "Come back, come back. There is a huge opportunity here. It is an opportunity for physical sanctification. This opportunity cannot be missed. If it’s lost, it’s gone!”
"Damn Huang Mao, enjoy the opportunity yourself, don't try to drag me into trouble again!"
Fei Qianren ran and cursed angrily: "When I get out of trouble, kill He Guyan first to relieve my hatred!"
"He Guyan? Where is he?"
Huang Roar was overjoyed when he heard this, and hurriedly shouted: "Quickly, bring that little brat to me. He stole my magic weapon and ran away from home. I came out this time to find him and retrieve the magic weapon." It’s a weapon!”
After taking one look at the swarm of blood crickets that were about to break away from the yellow sand, Huang Hou didn't hesitate at all. He immediately stopped blowing sand, rolled up a ball of sand, and chased Fei Qianren, shouting as he chased.
"Grandpa, I'm going to be fooled to death by you!"
The little beggar rolled his eyes almost to the sky, and cursed as he ran: "We just need to run for our lives. Why are you trying to use your words? Now you have attracted this yellow-haired monster again. The Gobi is its world. We How can six legs run through it?”
"How did I know that little kid He Guyan ran away from home? No, if he really has some magical weapon hidden in his body, why didn't I feel it?"
Fei Qianren also said angrily: "Don't just scold me. The reason why the news of our coming falcon leaked was because you were too talkative."
"..."
The little beggar choked for a moment and quickly changed the subject: "Stop talking nonsense, what should we do next?"
"Go back and find He Guyan!"
Before Fei Qianren could answer, Jiang Li suddenly spoke: "We can't get rid of the blood crickets. Now we can only hope that Huang Roar can restrain the blood crickets for a while after getting back the magic weapon!"
"That's all we can do, let's go back!"
Fei Qianren nodded. Huang Roar was like a sticky candy that couldn't be shaken off. It couldn't deal with the blood crickets on its own, so it could only follow the three of them.
If the three of them wanted to get rid of Huang Roar, they could only find the magic weapon and return it.
"Huh? Why did that red mist make a big bend?"
Dozens of miles away, Shangguan Qingyan and the big black dog were chasing a swarm of blood crickets on the Gobi desert. They suddenly noticed a huge blood mist at the edge of the sky and suddenly changed direction for some unknown reason. They were all startled.
"Wow, run quickly, that thing is running back!"
The big black dog looked suddenly startled, and all its fur stood on end. It had sharp eyes, and when it looked closely, it saw three small black dots running wildly back on the Gobi Desert.
"Jiang Li, you have no conscience. I was kind enough to save you, but why did you come back with a blood mass?"
The big black dog turned around and ran away without saying a word.
Shangguan Qingyan saw the three people running wildly from a distance, and knowing that Jiang Li was okay for the time being, she felt relieved and quickly turned around.
However, both the man and the dog were below the realm of divine transformation, and their speed was far slower than that of Fei Qianren and the blood beetle swarm. In just half a stick of incense, they were caught up by the three of them.
"Why are you here?"
Jiang Li was a little surprised when he looked at the two figures running away in front of him.
"Woof!"
The big black dog barked angrily upon hearing this, with a basketful of evil words in his belly, but he couldn't care less about barking now.
Its four legs were almost running and smoking, and it was unable to extend the distance between it and the three people.
"Why are you back again?" Shangguan Qingyan asked.
"It's a long story. There is also a god from the Hegu tribe behind him. Heguyan has his own magical weapon, which may be able to restrain the blood cricket swarm for a period of time!" Jiang Li quickly replied.
"Hey, why do I smell the same kind of scent!"
Huang Hou also gradually caught up and took another look at the big black dog with his tongue hanging out of his mouth.
"Huang Hou, He Guyan is in the wooden box of the carriage in front. Run fast and get the magic weapon first!" Fei Qianren shouted.
"Fei Laogui, did you kill He Guyan?" Huang Hou was shocked.
"He's not dead yet. If you hold on tighter, you might be able to save him!" Fei Qianren said angrily.
"Fei Laogui, I'll settle the score with you later!"
Huang Hou cursed angrily, and rushed out quickly while holding Huang Sha in his arms.
"boom"
But at this moment, a sudden change occurred.
The swarm of blood crickets rolling from behind suddenly rose hundreds of feet, and the speed of the sweeping surge suddenly increased. It swooped down in the air and crashed directly into the Gobi Desert, sweeping up violent sand and rocks. impact.
Bloody crickets the size of arms swarmed into the ground, using their momentum to slam forward against the surface soil of the Gobi, causing the ground to tremble violently.
Wave after wave of sand slapped down, and countless blood crickets emerged from the sand with vibrating insect wings and regrouped into a ball, instantly drowning the four people, a dog, and a roar running on the ground.
"The yellow sand is long, the wind is blowing, and it's rising!"
Among the swarms of blood beetles, bright red blood filled the surrounding areas, like a sea of blood hell.
Countless ugly and terrifying blood crickets smelled the breath of living creatures and rushed toward everyone overwhelmingly.
The alien beast roared loudly, and the yellow sand mixed in the bloody mist suddenly gathered, instantly forming a constantly rotating hurricane, protecting everyone within it.
The strange beast that looks like a wolf and a rat, with a pair of gloomy eyes, glanced at everyone and said, "Which one of you can lend me another piece of blood?"
(End of chapter)
