Hui Wudi's magical power was broken and he fell into the clouds. His consciousness blurred for a moment, but he soon came back to his senses. Everyone didn't know what happened, and blood clouds fell one after another. They exchanged glances with each other, and no one stepped forward rashly. An Ren looked at his expression quietly, frowned imperceptibly, and then relaxed. Hui Wudi calmed down and laughed softly, "Interesting, there are such people in Ravenhill..."
Bluebeard couldn't help but ask one more question: "Who is it?"
Hui Wudi shook his head, spread his hands and said: "Hiding the head and showing the tail, only one eye pops out, who can recognize it!"
An Ren listened carefully and knew that Hui Wudi was hiding something. He had obviously guessed something, and out of some concern, he was vague and did not say anything. He changed the subject and said: "Raven Hill is still thousands of miles away, and the journey is long. Things will change if you are too late. Start on your way first, and talk along the way."
Everyone was convinced of this, and rushed to Ravenhill with blood clouds. The strong wind blew in their faces, and the sound of the wind was loud and clear. Hui Wudi remained silent and hurried on, and no one was interested in speaking again.
Sparing no effort or blood, he traveled for a day and a night, and Raven Hill was finally in sight. Hui and An did not underestimate their opponents. They both pressed the blood cloud and rested on the spot for several hours. After some discussion, they decided to divide their forces into two groups. Hui Wudi, Blue Beard, and Deng Pei were on the same side, and An Ren and Song were on the same side. Thousand Branches is another road, hundreds of miles apart, galloping together towards Ravenhill.
Hui Wudi had dealt with Lan and Deng, and they were no strangers to each other, but they had no friendship with each other. He immediately said hello and took the lead in rushing forward, wading through mountains and rivers as if walking on flat ground, and arrived at the foot of Raven Hill in no time.
The cliff is ten thousand feet high and the wall stands thousands of feet high. Hui Wudi does not hesitate, jumps up, and steps with his hands as he rises and falls. If there are any unevenness on the cliff, he can use his strength to rise up, slowly curling up, as straight as a paper kite. If it is not necessary, never stimulate the blood to avoid unnecessary trouble.
Bluebeard Deng Pei saw it in his eyes, and his heart was like a mirror. Although it was a small trick, it was not easy to get a perfect score and climb all the way to Ravenhill. Fortunately, Lan and Deng are also smart people. They have noticed the clues long ago. As long as the blood energy fluctuations are suppressed within a small area, there is no need to worry too much.
The three of them climbed up against the cliff, getting higher and higher. There were clouds and mist all around, and the cliffs were wet and slippery. There were very few places to draw strength from. Hui Wudi frowned unconsciously, and flicked out a wisp of blood with his fingers. Hooking on a small crack in the stone, he jumped up more than ten feet like a ghost.
Bluebeard Dengpai followed Hui Wudi closely, but the luck of the three of them was really bad. Coincidentally, several crows suddenly sounded above their heads, and two ravens, one male and one female, flapped their wings and circled down. , as big as a calf, with a fierce look in their eyes, and they barked wildly, making a noise that made their heads hurt. They had obviously regarded them as prey that had been sent to their door.
On the Raven Hill, there was a faint sound of flapping wings. The crows had been alarmed. Hui Wudi no longer tried to cover up in vain. Five balls of blood ignited on his fingertips. His five fingers penetrated the dark rock wall. He stabilized his body and raised his head. Looking over, he saw a male crow flying down quickly, sticking out its sharp beak and pecking hard at his face.
First, take the mouth from the soft part of the eyes and nose to taste some sweetness, and then take out the brains from the eye sockets to eat. Due to the habit of the raven, there are few changes. The blood in Hui Wudi's body was boiling. He swung his right arm, his palm expanded several times, and he strangled its neck violently. He hit it against the stone wall with a bang. It made a "dong" sound, like gold and iron clashing. Although the power was great, it was still sure. Just in time, the male crow rolled his eyes and passed out, but his life was not in danger.
When the female crow saw how fierce the visitor was, she played with the male crow like a small bird. She suddenly showed timidity, flapped her wings fiercely, swept up diagonally, and fled away. Hui Wudi didn't allow it to escape easily, so he summoned the crows to retaliate. With a strong force on his waist and abdomen, he held the unconscious male crow in his right hand, raised and lowered his feet, stepped on the steep stone wall, and chased upwards at lightning speed. In an instant, he lifted up Baizhang and stretched out his left arm to grab it. The female crow fluttered and twisted, a pair of sharp claws tearing at the opponent's body like iron hooks. Hui Wudi tightened his five fingers and choked the opponent unconscious. The blood and energy around her body was wrapped around her, and she rushed forward without stopping.
Deng Peo saw him rushing up the cliff with a raven in each hand. He looked majestic, his heart was full of pride, and his blood was aroused. His hands and feet were like sharp blades, and he pierced deeply into the stone wall. With a low roar, the rabbit rose and the falcon fell. He rushed out and bit Hui Wudi tightly.
Bluebeard sighed, and promised to cover up the fluctuations in blood energy and sneak into Ravenhill quietly. But now, two ravens spied on his whereabouts, so he could only force his way in face to face with gongs and drums. He looked back and saw that the sky was filled with mist and the sky was dark. He couldn't help but murmur in his heart. They fought hard to attract the raven, but it was easier for An Ren and Song Qianzhi. Without knowing it, they took advantage of the chaos and boarded the raven hill. .
The blood in Hui Wudi's body surged, and his legs ran faster and faster, turning into a spinning shadow and rushing up to Raven Hill. The four-wheel red sun suddenly came into view, and the surroundings were unobstructed. The river meandered, coming from an endless distance and going to an endless distance. A group of crows circled and danced in the sky, stretching their necks and screaming, forming a black vortex. Hundreds and thousands, chilling.
Hui Wudi raised his arms and threw the two ravens away. They rolled far away in the bushes and fell asleep. The crowd of crows didn't even look at him. Countless blood-red eyes stared at him. More than ten ravens were crossing. The crow rushed out of the whirlpool, launched a brazen attack, and pounced on the enemy regardless of his own safety.
Hui Wudi opened his arms, suddenly folded them inward, intertwined his fingers, and struck each other with his palms, making a thunderous sound. The blood energy opened up and turned into a slowly opening circle. The raven suddenly lost control, staggering and erratic. , fell headlong to the ground, whined and screamed for a moment, struggled to get up, flapped its wings and flew into the sky, and was involved in the whirlpool again.
Blue Beard Deng Pei ascended the raven hill one after another, and happened to catch a glimpse of Hui Wudi opening his blood ring and knocking away the ravens one by one without harming their lives. They looked at each other and sighed in unison. A group of noisy beasts, fighting With the blood of the abyss giants, they were forced to shrink back and not go on a killing spree. How frustrating this was.
Ravens swooped down from the sky one after another, risking their own lives in an endless stream. Lan and Deng activated their blood energy to help Hui Wudi hold up the blood energy ring and block the ravens. The black vortex swirled faster and faster, and the impact became more and more fierce. The three of them joined forces to defend but not to attack, trying to knock out all the more than a thousand ravens. However, the world was not going as planned. There was a mistake, and a dying raven was shocked to death.
Pieces of pitch-black feathers flew up, the corpse turned into powder, and a drop of sticky blood jumped into the air, spinning around, reflecting a strange brilliance in the sunlight. The group of crows suddenly closed their sharp beaks, and the noise suddenly stopped. Hui Wudi's heart sank, and his palms slowly spread apart. The blood ring quickly shrank, creating a majestic suction force. The essence and blood swayed several times, straight towards his palm. Fall.
