Chapter 342

Just then, Wang Feng knew that there were three blood red and huge tents in the blood area. Because it is similar to the color of the surrounding area and the ground, it is difficult to find by naked eye.

These three big tents are thousands of miles away from each other, which is the residence of the three butchers. And the endless sea of blood is behind the blood. The whole space of xuehaidao is covered by the sea of blood, except for the peak forest behind, and the blood source. It is enough to see how big the sea of blood is!

Over the years, the great butchers have changed batch after batch, but the three big tents still stand in place, witnessing the endless crazy killing beyond the sea of blood!

"There's not much time. If you go there on foot, you might as well go straight into the sea of blood!" Wang Feng stepped forward and headed for the nearest tent. The law of Space folding is naturally applied. After a step, we have come to a huge tent.

"Where is the butcher? Use the red blood order At the entrance of the empty and uninhabited tent, Wang Feng drank softly and blurted out. Rumbling, like an invisible and qualitative thunder, roared straight to the entrance.

I saw that the broad entrance of the tent was swept by a gust of wind. After a sudden sound of "Hula", it was broken and crooked, not in the shape of a door. Innumerable rags, fluttering in the wind quickly roll, Hua La sound.

Even though the tent was strange in texture and strong, it was torn apart in Wang Feng's light drink.

Hasty footsteps came from the entrance, followed by a shout: "who dares to be wild!" I saw countless figures swarming out from the entrance, dense layers, straight like a steady stream. The footsteps were noisy, but there was no sound of words. The cold light was shining. The countless butchers in front of us were all armed.

After a crowd of several thousand people, the butchers turned over like waves, revealing a road leading to the entrance of the tent. In the silence, the sound of "Chucha" footsteps came from inside, step by step, like stepping on my heart.

A tall and burly figure suddenly appeared from the entrance. Before he got out of the tent, he had two bright axes in his hands, and the cold light was shining in Wang Feng's eyes.

With a sound of "Chucha", the visitor finally stepped out of the tent. His appearance was rough and horizontal, and his face was black and needn't need to be seen. Wang Feng was not as strong as Wang Feng. Each hand holds a hatchet. The surface of the hatchet is very broad, which is several times larger than the common hatchet.

"The day after tomorrow Wang Feng immediately saw the cultivation realm of the comer and the half foot long red blood order hanging on his waist. This is one of the three butchers.

"Use it! Return it later! " In silence, Wang Feng took a cold look at the butcher, and then went to the tunnel.

"It's up to the people, it's up to the lost! Are you new here, sir? Why don't you even know this rule? " The butcher grinned. Although he could not guess Wang Feng's accomplishments, he was also a little afraid, but years of killing made him cruel and cold-blooded.

Moreover, recently, he felt that his cultivation had the omen of breaking the congenital. As long as he stepped into the congenital, he would not only be the first person outside the sea of blood, but also be accepted by a blood murderer and become a murderer. If you lose the red blood order, then all this will come to nothing.

"I believe you are very good at crossing the peak forest alone! Besides me, there are two other butchers here, but why do you just ask me for a loan? " Seeing that Wang Feng was as motionless as a mountain, there was a force of authority, and the butcher was even more afraid. He asked again.

"Because you have recently!" Wang Feng replied and said, "and I'm in a hurry."

The great butcher is silent, so are the butchers. An invisible murderous air diffused, and the forest was cold to the bone. This situation, this scene, in addition to the first World War, when there is no other way!

"Kill After a long time, the butcher who stares at Wang Feng seems to burst out of his teeth!

"Kill..." thousands of butchers raised their heads to the sky and roared. Their eyes were filled with madness. They waved their weapons and rolled to Wang Feng like a tide.

"I didn't mean to kill! But today, only one! " Wang Feng's murderous spirit firmly locked on the butcher and turned a blind eye to the rushing butchers. With a slight shock, an invisible and qualitative energy wave spewed out from all over his body, just like a hurricane that can destroy everything, rolling in all directions.

"Boom..." "Bang..." there was a loud noise, and the dust was all over the sky. The small grains of sand were rolled by the storm, and each one hit the body, deeply embedded in the skin, just like the power of hidden weapons. The butchers screamed repeatedly. They were swept down from inside to outside with Wang Feng as the center. For a moment, they could not get up any more. They covered their eyes with their hands or were in pain. They rolled around on the ground and howled.

It's hard to see the dust. The big butcher, with his eyes slightly narrowed, felt that a breeze was blowing by and his whole body was loose. The fierce murderous spirit, which locked himself and made him difficult to move, had disappeared without a trace.

When the dust cleared away, the butcher looked at everything in front of him, and his eyes were full of horror. Ignoring the butchers lying on the ground, he bowed his head in surprise. After his eyes were swept away, the color of horror in the butcher's eyes was completely replaced by despair. Because, hanging in the waist of the red blood order, has disappeared! At the same time disappeared, there is Wang Feng!

When the red blood order is lost, the position of the great butcher is difficult to protect, and there is even a risk of being dismembered by the butchers. If you want to save your life, you have to win a red blood order again in the shortest time.

The day after tomorrow's peak cultivation is not invincible beyond the sea of blood. The sea of people tactics can also drown him alive. If you kill a big butcher, you can get dozens of times or even hundreds of times or nearly thousands of times of blood GPa. This alone is enough to drive the butchers crazy.

When the butchers had no time to see if they still had the red blood order, the great butcher, without saying a word, swayed and leaped away into the distance.

Wang Feng is not what he can resist, which is very clear to the butcher. If you want to get the red blood order again, you have to go to the other two butchers and kill them! But for Wang Feng's mercy, the butcher's heart is very complex, both resentment and gratitude. After all, Wang Feng has left a ray of life for him.

The surging sea of blood is full of blood and violence. Standing by the sea, Wang Feng was very familiar with the scene.

"I remember! In the remnant sky, there is also an endless sea of blood, and then turned into a huge magic eye! But strange is, after coming here, cantian didn't move, on the contrary, let the demon pupil have the sign of loose seal. I don't know what this sea of blood has to do with the magic eye? But it has an impact on the demon pupil. That's for sure. "

Standing by the sea of blood, Wang Feng thought for a long time, but he couldn't figure out why. Then he shook his head and walked along the coast. With the red blood order, the next step is to find the blood pile on the coast, and then the blood bridge can float out of the sea; Through the transmission of blood bridge, we can enter the space at the other end of the blood sea.

After about ten steps, Wang Feng stopped and stood on the empty, blood red beach.

"Here it is!" Wang Feng raised his foot and stomped three times. After the "Dong Dong Dong" three times, at the tip of his foot, a blood pile about a foot in diameter and nearly half a foot high slowly rose from the sand, and then stood motionless in front of Wang Feng. The blood light on it was flashing, and there were black and strange runes, which were very similar to the black runes on the red blood order.

Wang Feng picked up the red blood order, made the tip forward, gently inserted it into the only hole on the blood pile, and then held the handle and rotated it for a circle. At this time, the sea of blood suddenly rolled, blood waves surging, rumbling sound, a long blood bridge, slowly emerged from the sea, endless blood, from the blood bridge, like a waterfall flowing to the sea, a moment of smell, disgusting.

Wang Feng pulls out the red blood order on the blood pile, and says, "I'm sweeping. I know that the butcher is fighting with another butcher.".

"I told you earlier, you can borrow and you can return! Why bother Slightly shaking his head and throwing his backhand, red blood made him draw a beautiful arc and go out far away. Wang Feng said that no matter how the butcher is now, this order must be made.

One end of the blood bridge is stopping in front of Wang Feng, and the blood pile has slowly sunk into the sand. Wang Feng stepped lightly and stood firmly on the blood bridge. With a flash of blood light, the whole blood bridge exposed to the sea formed a hazy blood cover, and then sank into the sea again.