run!
This is the only thought in Wen Zhong's heart.
The bloody vine emerging from the blood pool in front of him was clearly a lethal spiritual plant.
Moreover, this spiritual plant also possesses a faint spiritual intelligence and knows how to use the red fruit in the center of the blood pool as bait to hunt down the warriors passing by.
"Uh-huh!"
He jumped up to the treetop, and the next moment Wen Zhong turned around and fled deep into the forest. His body speed reached the limit, like a frightened bird.
However, the bloody vine's pursuit speed was also extremely fast, and within a few breaths, it caught up with him.
"not good!"
His face was horrified. Before Wen Zhong could react, the next moment, two huge bloody vines quickly wrapped around his feet, dragging him down from the sky and slamming him to the ground.
"Swish! Bang!"
As his body fell to the ground, Wen Zhong suddenly turned pale and spat out a mouthful of blood.
The power of the blood-colored vines is extremely powerful. Even if it is just a slight swing, if the blow is received head-on, everyone below the sixth level of the martial arts realm will die suddenly on the spot.
"Damn it! What kind of spiritual plant is this?!"
There was a strong fear in his eyes, and Wen Zhong's heart was filled with despair at this time.
Although he has also heard that some treasures of heaven and earth can be turned into magical spiritual plants with a trace of spiritual intelligence after years of precipitation, but such terrifying spiritual plants as the bloody vines in front of him, which also devour warriors as food, and other spiritual plants. It’s also the first time I’ve seen it.
"Uh-huh!"
Without giving the opponent any chance to react, after dragging Wen Zhong from the sky with one blow, the bloody vines launched another offensive. A large number of vines attacked again, like a bloody rainstorm that covered the sky and covered the ground, swallowing him up in an instant.
"ah....!"
A shrill scream came from his mouth, and the next moment Wen Zhong was shattered by bloody vines, turning into a pool of blood, with no bones left.
That miserable scene was just like the tragic death of Kong Bailing before, without any resistance.
Although Wen Zhong's strength was slightly stronger than that of Kong Bailing, who was at the seventh level of the martial arts realm, he still couldn't escape the pursuit of the bloody vines.
The bloody vine in front of me is deeply rooted in the strange blood pool. I don't know how many years it has gone through, and how much blood of warriors and monsters have been swallowed. It has grown to a terrifying stage. A large number of bloody vines spread out. , as if it can cover the sky and the sun.
"Wow...gulu gulu..."
After a few breaths, after devouring Wen Zhong's body essence and blood, the bloody vines that had been snarling gradually subsided, and then slowly retracted into the strange blood pool, as if they had never appeared before.
In the center of the blood pool, the red fruit stood quietly and erect, its color becoming more and more delicate and bright red, as if it was attracting the next prey.
.....
In front of the clearing at the waterfall, Fei Ren and Timur hurried over soon.
"no one?"
Looking around, Fei Ren looked a little surprised when he found no trace of any warriors.
Just now, he did notice some strong energy fluctuations nearby, but now there was no one. There was nothing in front of the waterfall except a strange pool of blood.
"There is residual Yuanli aura here. It must have been not long ago...?"
With a look on his face, Timur also spoke.
His Yuanli cultivation has reached the seventh level of the martial arts realm, and even Fei Ren, a junior, can detect the movement, and he can naturally sense it.
"That is...?"
Fei Ren turned his gaze, and the next moment he looked towards the center of the blood pool not far away, and then his face was stunned.
Zhu Guo!
Timur breathed out.
The value of the red fruit is naturally very clear. A hundred-year-old red fruit can be sold for a sky-high price.
Moreover, the red fruit in the center of the blood pool in front of you is at least three hundred years old. It is close to a mature state and its value is even more rare.
"Is it possible that the group of people just wanted to compete for this red fruit?"
With fiery eyes, Timur's breathing became a little rapid at this time.
If he could swallow a three-hundred-year-old red fruit, his Yuanli cultivation would go even further, breaking through to the eighth level of the martial arts realm!
Naturally, he would not let go of such an opportunity.
"Senior Fourth Elder, there are obvious signs of fighting here, but there is not a single figure. Even if these people died together, it is impossible not to leave even a body..."
Although Zhu Guo was worth a lot of money, Fei Ren was very calm and did not get carried away by greed as he spoke.
"I can't say for sure. Maybe these people really killed each other and all died. On the contrary, the red fruit in front of me is worth a lot..."
Licking his dry lips, Timur also spoke out.
For this 300-year-old red fruit, it is inevitable to get it.
"Senior Fourth Elder, why do I feel that the blood pool here is a bit weird..."
Although Zhu Guo's temptation was not small, Fei Ren still felt a little strange, so he did not act rashly.
"Nothing weird."
Glancing back at Fei Ren, Timur smiled lightly and said, "Boy, as a young man, you are too cautious..."
In his opinion, he was at the seventh level of the martial arts realm, but he could just pick up the red fruit in the center of the blood pool and pocket it. It was not a big deal at all, and there was nothing to be overly vigilant about.
"call out!"
He jumped up, and the next moment he saw Timur falling towards the center of the blood pool opposite, seemingly not taking Fei Ren's words to heart.
"..."
Seeing that Timur's attention was entirely on Zhu Guo, Fei Ren also narrowed his eyes slightly and looked thoughtful, but did not continue to stop him.
The opponent is a seventh-level martial artist with Yuanli cultivation, and the fourth elder of the Shutuo tribe is not weak. With Fei Ren himself helping, even if there is something weird, the two of them can handle it together.
"Zhu Guo, it belongs to me!"
Arriving at the center of the blood pool, Timur's old face showed a hint of excitement and his eyes were red.
"Uh-huh!"
However, just when Timur's right hand was about to reach out, a sudden change occurred at the next moment.
"boom!"
The originally calm blood pool suddenly trembled, and countless huge bloody vines suddenly surged out from under the water. They were fierce, like poisonous snakes with fangs and claws, and immediately killed Timur in the center of the blood pool.
"What?!"
At this time, facing the sudden change, Timur's expression also changed slightly, and the next moment he moved to the side, barely able to avoid the attack of several bloody vines.
"Boom!"
The huge bloody vine slammed into the pool water, causing ripples and roaring sounds. It was obviously very powerful.
"This is...the bloodthirsty ancient vine!"
Not far away, Fei Ren also had a look on his face as he looked at the large number of bloody vines that suddenly jumped out of the pool.
He had noticed something was wrong just now, and now it seemed that his hunch was indeed correct.
The blood pool in front of me is indeed strange. There is a bloodthirsty ancient vine parasitic at the bottom of the pool.
As for the three-hundred-year-old red fruit, it was a bait specially reserved by the bloodthirsty ancient vine in front of him. It was not devoured and used to intercept and kill the passing warrior monsters.
