Fang Yue played the abacus very loudly, accompanied by Pan Sen, pulling some cannon fodder to explore the way. He has a very small chance of risking himself. Once he really goes to the cultivation of blood crazy medicine, he will be sought after by thousands of people and get a golden chicken that can lay eggs.
Fang Yue and pan Sen prepared for half a day and got up to look for treasure.
They each took five experts on the second small step of heaven and earth with them. Too many people and horses are easy to attract attention. If they walk, they are really dangerous.
The barbarian tribes were destroyed, and their territory was still empty and desolate, although this place was taken back by King Jinyu. But it will take quite a long time to rebuild.
The territory of barbarian tribes is close to an ancient wilderness.
Pan Sen said that this place has been called the source of blood shortage. From the outside world, its area is small, and it can be seen hundreds of feet. But if you really step into it, you will have an insight. There is something else in it. It's a large area. If you walk into it, I'm afraid a creature who has just entered the congenital realm will be very poor and difficult to walk all his life.
"The wasteland of blood was sealed and folded by mustard Xumi. It has endless space and abundant resources, including old medicine, ancient mines, and even the fragments of disabled soldiers left by the past war. Many people like to go into the wasteland of blood to search for gold. But most people can't go too deep. Because the wasteland of blood has the power of curse from time to time The blood is falling like drizzle, which is difficult to cut off.
The curse is nothing. Even if you ignore it and leave the wasteland of blood, it will dry itself in three or five days. But if you accumulate too much, even the strong in the cycle will encounter bad luck. They may turn into a pile of dead bones. Finally, they will sleep in the wasteland of blood. "
Panson's introduction was quite detailed, and it was obvious that he had made full preparations for this action.
He handed Fang Yue a stack of thick talismans.
"I traded these talismans from the Terran's hands very early. They are not high-level, but they are just Yang. If they are pasted on the body, they can restrain the curse in the blood rain and erase some of the troubles caused by the power of curse."
Pan Sen was well prepared. He gave Fang Yue a total of 36 talismans. These are for Fang Yue. As for the strong people in heaven and earth who followed them, they didn't get such good treatment.
This is the rule of the demon family. The law of the jungle. The master is the master and the servant is the servant.
Servant, even if the realm is higher, life is still as humble as paper.
Few life-saving things can fall into their hands.
Not only did panson think so, but even the ten servants who followed him agreed with this view.
Fang Yue just glanced at it and saw the method of making the talisman.
Tianyang talisman is a talisman with only congenital level. After burning, it produces strong blood gas, with red light everywhere, just like a red sun rising.
This thing is not very effective in wartime. But the power used to deal with ghosts, curses, and other evil spirits has excellent results.
Fang Yue even knows some of its advanced runes. Some time ago, I discussed with master Yifan from time to time, which made Fang Yue benefit a lot together with the talisman!
When you step into the wasteland of blood, there are fine red raindrops falling down immediately.
Every whisper is like ox hair, and the power of curse attached to it is almost undetectable.
But a little makes a lot. Fang Yue estimated that if the raindrop didn't care, it would begin to erode his flesh and blood in half a day, making his spirit violent and blood gas corrosive. For a longer time, he may become a pile of dead bones and sleep forever in the wasteland of blood.
This is indeed a dangerous place. No wonder no creatures dare to set foot easily.
When Fang Yue looked into the distance, there were many weeds here, and the fine and lingering rain dripping on it, which did not make these weeds erode at all, but became more vigorous and dense.
Among the weeds, there are white bones lying horizontally. And lying still with stumps and broken arms.
Obviously, this is a battlefield, in which there are creatures bleeding from time to time. Some of these corpses have decayed and dried up. Only white bones remain on earth, but some still have stumps and broken arms. It should have just been broken from the owner.
Fang Yue walked among them and felt shocking. There are an endless stream of explorers in the wasteland of blood, and all ethnic groups are mixed. According to panson, there are many entrances to the wasteland of blood in the hundred mile secret territory. They left, just one of them.
Here, the bloody goshawks soared in the sky, sometimes bowed their heads and dived, pecked the chest of a demon Explorer on the first small step of heaven and earth, and sprinkled blood away with a beating heart. There are also poisonous snakes swimming among the grass. Their bodies are green, just like a vine. It hides well, without any vitality and fluctuation of Qi and blood. Once it meets a suitable prey, its body straightens up and is as straight as an arrow. It can easily tear each other's throat, and then swallow it in one gulp, leaving no bone residue.
The vast majority of those who can enter the source of blood shortage are the creatures of heaven and earth. The Qi and blood in the congenital environment is too weak to withstand the corrosion of the continuous blood rain curse.
"This is the map left by the barbarian. According to the description of the map, we don't want to reach the place where he found the blood frenzy potion. However, it will take some time to explore there. Remember, no matter how far you go, you must evacuate from the barren blood plain within one day!"
Persson's warning was quite serious.
Seeing that expression, Fang Yue even had a strange feeling.
He seems to have suffered a loss in the wilderness of blood, so he is so solemn and serious.
Fang Yue glanced at the map, and a red line pointed to a remote place like an earthworm. He nodded slightly, ready to go.
But Fang Yue's feet haven't been lifted yet. A wild voice had fallen into his ears.
"Newcomer! Why do you know so little about rules? You don't know how to be filial when you meet starlings."
In order to come over, the armor of the three seemingly foolhardy guys glittered with a dark red light.
The refined steel on this armor was polluted by blood rain and curse. It is conceivable that these three people should often mix in the barren blood plain.
Fang Yue's eyes flickered, and he was most fearless of such gangsters.
"Yo, guys, how can you get along? Even I dare to rob?" Fang Yue saw at a glance that the strength of the three people was not very strong. He estimated that they were on the first small step of heaven and earth.
Fang Yue's words are not good, which is full of provocation.
This scene fell into panson's eyes and almost scared him to death!
Pan Sen quickly pulled Fang Yue. Then bow to three little gangsters.
"Hey, I'm sorry, brother of the black blood gang. My brother is a newcomer. He doesn't understand the rules and offended several people. Please don't mind! This is a thousand magic stones. It's filial to several people! Please take care of them when there's anything in the future!"
As soon as panson opened his mouth, he put on a low attitude.
Fang Yue, on the other hand, turned his lips and felt that there was no need at all.
Three cold-blooded Gangsters: "A thousand magic stones? How long have you not been to the barren blood plain? Our protection fee has risen a long time ago. A thousand magic stones per person, otherwise there will be nothing else to talk about! And your brother doesn't open his eyes and his mouth is too smelly. Even our brothers of the black blood Gang dare to abuse! Doesn't he want to mix up? Dig out his two eyes, cut off his tongue and head, and then kneel and leave the barren blood plain, no If you want to go, hey, no way! "
The three gangster lions opened their mouths and made it clear that they wanted Fang Yue Liwei to be arrogant!
Panson's face changed slightly, but he managed to squeeze out a smile to blur the matter.
At this time, Fang Yue stood up and said, "Pan Sen, you can't solve this kind of thing in this way. Let me do it!"
Fang Yue came out with a smile.
Back then, he was a nail household and a bully on the street.
Punch the urban management, stick and hammer the bully.
Gangster or something. He doesn't know how many people he beat down.
This kind of person is born to bully the soft and fear the hard. The more humble and filial you are, the more he will advance an inch and push his nose and face!
"Have a seed, you tell me what you just said again?"
Fang Yue walked forward with a smile and was not angry. One hand patted one of the gangsters on the face, and a cold killing intention shrouded the other party.
"Fang Yue, no!"
Pan Sen is still dissuading: "the black blood Gang is the top ten gangs in the whole blood shortage. If you offend them, you will never come to the blood shortage again!"
"Don't worry about it! Panson, stand back. It has nothing to do with you. If you're worried about the Revenge of the black blood Gang, you can go first! I'd like to learn the power of the black blood Gang!"
Fang Yue is not a afraid person.
Don't mess with me, we can all talk!
The smile on Fang Yue's face was stronger.
His palm was still beating the gangster's cheek. His palm was cold and a frightening killing opportunity came out.
The man felt numb in his limbs, and the blood in the whole human body seemed to flow and stagnate. In his ears, there seemed to be the footsteps of the God of death approaching, and the sound of clattering chains continued.
This is not an illusion. It is a sign that people are born before they die.
"I, I tell you, if you dare to touch me, the black blood gang will not let you go!"
The gangster opened his mouth, and his tone was already a bit fierce and weak. He was very tough, but he was not a good stubble.
He hopes to frighten him with the help of the reputation of the black blood gang. Unfortunately, Fang Yue doesn't eat this at all!
"That's why you don't want to face?" Fang Yue's face suddenly sank, raised his hand and shouted with a big mouth.
The wind roared.
The palm fell, and the bastard's head was smashed like a big watermelon, and the red and white things splashed all over the ground!
Dripping raindrops pattered.
The red and white liquid flowed on the ground and soon disappeared.
Many passers-by looked sideways, but did not dare to look more. The black blood Gang, the original murderer of this blood shortage, is so famous that ordinary people can't provoke it at all.
Even if you just look more, you may be killed.
The reputation of the black blood Gang is accumulated with blood and white bones. No one wants to touch this mildew when he comes to the wasteland of blood!
"You dare to kill the people of our black blood Gang! Wait, even if you leave the wasteland of blood and escape to the ends of the earth, our black blood gang will not let you go!"
The other two members of the black blood Gang turned around and wanted to run. The strength of the three of them is actually almost the same. The tragic death of their companions means that it is difficult for them to escape from this man's poisonous hand!