"Hmm? Didn't you say you wanted Xia He to stay behind you? Why are you blaming me now? "
"Me, humph! I'm not telling you, Xia He, just follow me closely later. "
"Mm. Alright."
This place was simply too strange. Not to mention how the spatial crack came about, just the bloody scent that permeated the air was enough to make Meng Yang uncomfortable.
"Xia He, if you really cannot stand the smell of blood, you can go inside the System Space. You won't be able to help out much here anyways."
"Hmm? "No, I can't take it. On the contrary, I think the environment here is very good. There's even a hint of sweetness in the air, I really like it."
"Sweet?" Meng Yang looked at Xia He in confusion. At this time, Xia He still had a look of enjoyment on his face, but seeing this, Meng Yang could not help but frown, but he did not say anything.
Finally, after walking for almost an hour, he found the source of the blood. A small puddle of blood appeared in front of Meng Yang, but it wasn't water inside the puddle, but rather a red liquid that resembled blood.
"Is this blood? Why would there be blood in this kind of place? " Meng Yang wanted to reach out to touch the red liquid, but just as the bubble exploded, the pungent smell of blood directly rushed into Meng Yang's brain, stopping his falling fingers.
"Bro, let's not bang these things, they don't look like good stuff."
"Young master, this is not blood, it will be fine even if you are hit."
"Hmm? Xia He, how did you know? "
Xia He shook his head, at a loss, "I don't know how I found out, but even if I felt that way, I still wouldn't be able to say it."
Meng Yang clenched his teeth, and directly extended his finger into the liquid. Not feeling any blood, although this liquid had the scent of blood, and it was red, it was not real blood, and the concentration of this liquid was only a little higher than the water, it did not have the same concentration as blood. It did not have the feeling of viscosity, and it would not congeal like blood.
"Interesting. If I don't go bang, I might really think that it's real blood."
"Brother, how is it? What does it feel like? "
"I don't feel anything, just like water."
"Young master, be careful! It's been used! "
Meng Yang tensed up, and subconsciously carried Mun Xirou and and left the puddle. "Hualala ~" At this moment, a stooped, entirely red creature with barbs on its back jumped out from the puddle.
Race: Asura
Level: 98
Rank: Asura
Element: 5
"Blood Power Savings: 50%"
Blood Power: 78454621
Immortal energy recovery rate: 4576/sec
Relationship level with host: 2
Description: The lowest level warriors of the Asura Race will have endless blood power in the Blood Spring. They are the most useless and cheapest warriors of the Asura Race.
"Asura?" Meng Yang had never seen or even heard of such a thing before.
"Brother, what did you just say?" the Shura? "
"Yes, this should be the Asura race's Asura. Its cultivation level should be equivalent to the peak Worldly Immortal Stage."
Mun Xirou heaved a sigh of relief when he heard that it was only a Worldly Immortal at the peak of the Worldly Immortal Stage.
"Don't be careless, this thing isn't easy to mess with."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk. Human, this is not a place that you should come to. This is the territory of our Asura Race. If you leave now, I will disturb you and prevent you from dying."
"Hehe, isn't that just the lowest level of cannon fodder of the Asura Race? What's there to be proud of? "
"You!" Meng Yang's words seemed to stab at the Asura's pain as his originally brown eyes turned red. "Brat, you're courting death!"
Without a second word, the Asura reached out and pulled out a barb from his back and shot it towards Meng Yang. Meng Yang dodged to the side and the barb emitted black smoke from the ground.
"Lie still!" Do you have any qualities? At the very least, you should at least say it out loud first. "
"Human!" You deserve to die! " The Shura bared his fangs and brandished his claws as he pounced at Meng Yang, causing Meng Yang's body to twist. Once again, he dodged the attack, "It's not your decision whether I deserve to die or not, but you're really disgusting me. Why does my body smell so bad? Could you please stay away from me? "
"Go to hell! "Humans!" was unable to dodge in time and could only take out a flying sword to block in front of him. However, Meng Yang still underestimated the claw of the Asura, and the flying sword became like tofu as it was grabbed by the Asura and shattered into pieces, while there were three claw marks on Meng Yang's chest that emitted black Qi, and the pain from the claw directly entered Meng Yang's brain.
"Fuck, your claws must be poisonous, right?" "There's still black gas coming out of it!"
"Brother, are you alright?"
"Don't worry, I'm fine. However, this item is not as easy to deal with as it looks."
"Brother, leave this thing to me. Rest for a while." Mun Xirou took out the long whip and gently swung it, causing a sonic boom when the long whip lashed out in the air. The Shura looked at the long whip in Mun Xirou's hands and a trace of fear flashed across his face.
Mun Xirou felt the Shura's fear and the corner of his mouth raised slightly. Waving the long whip towards the Shura, the Shura avoided the attack but the long whip seemed to be alive and nimble in Mun Xirou's hands. Furthermore, looking at the long whip, it seemed to be longer than it was before.
Ah!" Finally, under Meng Xi Rou's attack, the Asura was still hit by the long whip. The Asura's body was instantly set ablaze, the Asura let out a miserable cry and drilled into the puddle of water. Meng Yang thought the Asura had run away like this, but he didn't expect the Asura would crawl into the puddle of water and start a raging fire.
"Beep, the host participated in killing the Asura Race's enemy and received 500 experience points, 20,000 trading points."
Mun Xirou looked at the burning puddle with unwillingness. "Hmph! "I didn't expect this guy to be so fierce, but he's actually so timid. He was clearly beaten up, and then he ran away."
"No, he's dead."
"Dead? It can't be? Didn't Jean run into the water? How did he die? And just now, I just touched him a little, so he shouldn't be that weak right? "
"I don't know either. Either the Shura himself is afraid of fire, or the whip in your hand is a bit special. Anyway, the Shura is dead."
"But, brother, how do you know that the Shura is dead? Can you see it clearly? "
"Although I can't see, I have my ways."