There are thirteen small realms in the cave. The key to the entrance is in Fan Bashan's hand. Even if Gu Wen has magical powers, he cannot find it easily. He thought for a moment and decided to use the strategy of "snatching the snake" and went on a killing spree, randomly picking a place of blood. Where they gathered, the stars flew away like lightning.
There is a swamp miasma hidden in the Baisui Valley. Unless you are an old horse who is familiar with the landforms, you may step into the natural danger and be unable to escape. Gu Wen relied on his magical power to wrap his body with blood and the miasma could not invade. He touched the ground lightly with his toes. , regardless of the mud, mountains or rocks, with just the slightest effort, they can sweep away more than ten feet, as if they are traveling on the wind.
There were mountains and rivers, and there was no obstacle. After walking for a short time, I turned around several mountain valleys, and my eyes suddenly opened up. I saw mountains reaching into the sky like pillars, and a waterfall that looked like Bai Lianye rumbled into a deep pool. The water was misty and wet. The rocks are clustered together, thick, thin, tall and short, in a well-proportioned pattern, like countless half-opened flower bones, filling the area for miles around. There was a good place, where the blood energy was clearly gathered, but there was not even half a demon there. Gu Wen frowned and was secretly vigilant. His eyesight was blinded, and he jumped in vain. Could it be a trap that invites you to fall into a trap?
He stood on the stone, raised his head and looked around. Suddenly his heart skipped a beat when he saw a man sitting alone on the top of the mountain next to the waterfall, leaning on his hands, as silent as a clay or wood sculpture. The sun fell on him half-brightly. In the semi-darkness, blood energy spreads and shatters into dots, no different from thousands of monsters. Gu Wen narrowed his eyes, feeling that the other person looked familiar. He pondered for a moment, and couldn't help but feel a little thump in his heart. That guy was clearly Zuo Biao, a powerful general under Fan Wei, the Lord of the West. He had a very weird temperament, was moody, and was a loner. He had no friendship with Fan Bashan, so he must have received Fan Wei's order to come to help.
Over the years, Fan Wei has been defeated in many battles, trapped in beasts, and his soldiers are scattered and scattered. However, there are fewer and fewer wings to rely on. Zuo Biao's appearance is not a good sign, which means that Fan Wei is determined to The difference between clinging to the Hundred Years Valley is as big as chewing bones and breaking your teeth, or eating meat and your mouth is full of oil. When you think about it, you can't help but want to quit.
Just as he was hesitating, Zuo Biao moved and slowly stood up. His joints creaked softly, like rusty iron door hinges. Gu Wen followed his gaze and saw Wei Zheng opening his mouth. A pair of dark wings flew silently through the air, and suddenly
He folded his wings and plummeted toward the cliff, obviously noticing Zuo Biao.
Gu Wen took advantage of the situation and changed his mind. He teamed up with Wei Zheng to kill Zuo Biao and cut off Fan Wei's arm. Fan Bashan lost his strong support and could not jump for a long time.
Wei Zhan's feet landed on the ground, and Gu Wen slowly rose up, turning into a corner, locking Zuo Biao from a distance. The two of them noticed something was wrong with each other. Zuo Biao's face was half paralyzed, with one eye larger than the other, and glistening saliva dripped from the corner of his mouth. His arms were hanging down by his sides, swaying back and forth, and a low sound came from his throat. He roared, but seemed to be obsessed with something, and he was completely different from the other two.
Gu Wen's expression changed, as if he remembered something. Before he could remind him, Zuo Biao trembled all over, and his exposed skin was filled with bloodshot eyes. He suddenly flew up, his limbs were limp like tentacles, and he rushed towards Wei Zheng with his teeth and claws open. Wei Zheng groaned, pumped up his blood, and punched out with both fists. The power of the fists was as solid as it was, condensed into a pillar, and swept across the sky in an instant.
Zuo Biao was like a god assisting him. Before his fist could reach his body, his body suddenly elongated, as soft as a bone, and twisted into a weird and crooked shape. He could barely give in. He landed on Wei Zheng's shoulder with a "snap" sound, and his limbs pulled him away. Wrapping him tightly, he opened his mouth wide and bit his throat fiercely. Wei Zheng has experienced hundreds of battles and defeated countless enemies, but he has never seen such a method. His arms, waist and legs were tightly hugged, and his strength was unusually strong. He was fighting hastily, and saw the opponent opening his mouth and biting him. A ball of blood flashed deep in his throat, and he was about to spit it out but had not yet spit it out. There was a strange tongue faintly hidden.
With a hasty glance, Wei Zheng's heart went crazy, he twisted his head and neck suddenly, used his head as a hammer, and hit Zuo Biao hard on the face. The blow came suddenly and so close, how could Zuo Biao get out of the way, with a "bang" sound, the copper head hit Zuo Biao. The two people's ears were buzzing as they hit the iron head. However, what Wei Zheng didn't expect was that Zuo Biao's head was thrown back by the impact, and a poisonous snake-like tongue came out, which made Wei Zheng even more unexpected. When it reached him, the long tongue opened its mouth like a poisonous snake, revealing its sharp teeth, piercing his forehead, scattering the brain, and sprang out from the back of his head, hissing and screaming.
Gu Wen saw clearly that the head was hidden in the head, the mouth was in the mouth, and he was actually screaming. Even though he was well-informed and was familiar with strange things, he couldn't help but be shocked at this moment. Wei Zheng was severely injured, and his body turned into sparks all over the sky, sweeping up the sky like a goose egg.
Blood crystals big and small will jump out, with edges and corners, rolling around, spitting out majestic blood, and then casting an iron Buddha, a mixture of red and black, with bulging muscles, like a vajra with angry eyes, and strikes with fists.
The edge of the fist tore through the void, and the pale cracks disappeared in a flash. Gu Wen saw that Wei Zheng was really angry, but he did not intervene rashly. Zuo Biao didn't know what medicine he had taken by mistake. It was definitely not the same as before, and he was probably more than just exposed. With these clues, since Wei Zheng has transformed into an indestructible iron Buddha body, which is indestructible, indestructible, and immortal, let him test it again.
Zuo Biao didn't have much idea, so he tried again, waving his limbs and pounced like a big bird. This time Wei Zheng was on guard, and waited until he pounced three feet in front of him, then he hit him and hit him with one blow. Throw out hundreds of punches, the shadows of the fists are heavy and overwhelming. No matter how the opponent twists and turns, he will eventually be eaten hard.
The fists fell on the opponent like raindrops, fluttering, fluttering, fluttering, as dense as a drum. Zuo Biao was beaten forward and back, like a puppet with its strings cut off, without the ability to fight back. Wei Zheng's fist became more and more powerful, and when he started to fight, he suddenly let out a shout that shook the surrounding area, and knocked Zuo Biao away with one punch.
The muscles on Gu Wen's face twitched. He felt that Wei Zhan was also a little confused, so he beat him immediately and shouted loudly. Wasn't he afraid that Fan Bashan wouldn't know? Then I thought, it would be a good thing if Fan Bashan was lured out. I was afraid that he would be a coward, hiding in the small world of the cave, and there would be nowhere to look for him.
Zuo Biao had been punched hundreds of times, but his skin and flesh were not damaged, and his muscles, bones, and organs were all turned into mud. It was said that there was no way to survive. However, for some reason, the blood and energy in his body did not disperse, and bloodshot eyes filled the air. The living dead, healed bones, and instantly recovered as before. He still looked half-dead with a paralyzed face, floating in the air like a big bird, staring at Wei Zheng with his big and small eyes, as if he was brewing something.
Wei Zheng vaguely felt that something was wrong. Zuo Biao was so difficult to deal with. It was obviously not the original method. He was completely reborn and a completely new person. It must be with the help of external forces. He suddenly remembered that the Lord of the West, Fan Wei, had thousands of hands and thousands of arms. Wu Qianju, Tie Biao Locking the blood energy, he suddenly realized, and said in a deep voice: "That guy has been influenced by the blood relics, and his mind is obsessed. The relics will not be broken, and the body will not be broken."
Gu Wen didn't listen, and looked into the depths of the mountain forest with a look of hesitation on his face.
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