Celestial

Chapter 367: Blood

Qiao Zhifang's face was languishing, and he whispered his own journey in a low voice. After entering the desert, he was chased by the demon king first, and then entered the illusion, and finally escaped. As a result, he was plunged into a sandstorm Unlucky...

Lin Fei's eyes narrowed slightly, silent, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Okay, you won't let me in, I want gold." Qiao Zhifang recalled his roughness in the northern desert and the arrogance of Pangtong in front of him. The more he wanted, the more angry he was, and his eyes were red, looking at Pangtong: " You will kill me if there is one!"

After all, Qiao Zhifang raised his leg and walked into the city.

Pang Tong, who stood at the gate of the city, looked at him coldly, clenched his fist with his left hand, and shot out suddenly!

The punching wind stirred the yellow sand at the gate of the city to a height of tens of feet!

Qiao Zhifang couldn't avoid it. He kept walking forward. He looked at Pang Tong with his eyes fiercely. Just as his fist was about to hit his chest, a colorful flower appeared suddenly. Ambilight, like the rapids, The colorful Guanghua completely wrapped the fist, making it difficult for Pang Tong's great power to go further.

With the 27 banned Yangfu magical instruments in his hand, Qiao Zhifang tried his best to resist Pang Tong's fist, then shouted, mobilized the whole body, broke through Pang Tong's defense line, and stepped into the ancient city in one step.

Qiao Zhifang was standing in the city, standing tall, holding a colorful umbrella with long bones in his hands, looking at Pang Tong with half vigilance and half provocation.

Just as Qiao Zhifang stepped into the ancient city, several people standing at the gate of the city felt that there was a wind blowing behind him.

Is this an illusion?

Zhou Yun looked back, and the ancient city remained unchanged, with no change in half.

"You blame yourself, no wonder others."

Pang Tong completely ignored Qiao Zhifang's provocative gaze, turned him away without looking at him.

Qiao Zhifang was stunned.

He thought he must be killed by Pang Tong after he came in. Why did he leave?

Lin Fei looked at Qiao Zhifang, shook his head, and sighed.

"I have come in, go find a place to rest for one night."

...

The sky gradually darkened. Above the desert, the violent wind came first than the night. The wind roared in the ancient city, and it made the lonely ancient city barren and gloomy.

After tossing at the gate of the city, Qiao Zhifang could feel that he was not being seen. After taking off the boat, he consciously found a position far away from Pang Tong and Lin Fei and rested.

The sky and earth were darkened a little bit. The ancient city showed a deep gloom in the completely dark sky. I don't know if it was an illusion. The people in the ancient city always felt that there was a chill behind them, and they went straight to the bottom of the cold.

Back in the temple, Lin Fei lit a long light, and the warm yellow light dispelled the darkness, shining the temple like a day.

Zhou Yun sat on Tuanpu and looked at Lin Fei curiously: "Brother Lin, with your character, after seeing the miserable situation of Qiao Zhifang's kid, you won't be able to do anything to save it. What happened just now?"

Just at the gate of the city, Pang Tong overbearingly stopped at the gate, preventing Qiao Zhifang from entering the city. Both Wang Lingguan and Zhou Yun could not bear to see it, but Lin Fei chose to watch.

"Because he was too bloody..."

The faces of Wang Lingguan and Zhou Yun suddenly changed: "What?"

"I suspect he was attacked by blood phantoms, but he didn't know it himself. Brother Wang said that there must be unknown blood here, then the blood on Joe Zhifang's body was so pungent, if the legend is true, we have to be careful tonight Now."

Bloody?

Wang Lingguan frowned.

Legend has it that there is blood entangled in the desert, whereabouts are indistinguishable, the power of the monster is strange, and it is particularly difficult to eliminate, and once a person’s blood is sucked, countless individuals will be split immediately, and these individuals will live on the person and continue to find other people. Prey, split again, search again, and endlessly...

If this Qiao Zhifang is really attached to the blood phantom, his body must be full of blood, then this ancient city is in danger.

"Brother Lin, are you sure there is blood on that person?" Wang Lingguan asked.

Lin Fei nodded.

Wang Lingguan sighed for a long time.

Lin Fei said: "I am also worried that the blood on him will not let him in. Unfortunately, let him break in."

After a pause, Lin Fei said again: "I think that Pang Tong refused Qiao Zhifang to enter the city, there should be this part of the reason, but then Qiao Zhifang broke into the city, and then it is meaningless to fight out. And if this ancient city is really true Is unknown, Pang Tong has the ability to protect himself, does Qiao Zhifang have it?"

Wang Lingguan looked at the dark and dark sky outside and shook his head: "Anyway, we have to be careful tonight."

call--

The sky was completely dark, and the original clear night sky did not know when it was crowded with thick and dark clouds, and the cold wind rose to the ground, wailing screamingly, hitting the ancient city like a beast of beasts, listening to people Hair in my heart.

A gust of wind rushed from the ancient city into the temple, instantly turning off the eternal light.

The originally bright temple suddenly fell into a deep darkness, the wind outside the window was stern, the roof tiles fell, and the atmosphere of oppression suddenly came.

brush!

Xiri Jianqi radiated a ray of light, and suddenly dispelled the thick black, Wang Lingguan just wanted to say, but leaned his head out of the window, suddenly stunned, his face pale.

Lin Fei turned his head to look. On the temple window, countless black shadows gathered, and the shape was terrifying, full of ghost spirit. As the fire flashed, it looked very strange.

Bang...

The dull noises came from outside, making the three of the temples look unsightly.

Lin Fei closed his eyes and felt carefully that he found that the earth seemed to be shaking slightly, as if something had to climb up from the ground.

"what!--"

At this moment, familiar screams came from outside. Lin Fei, Wang Lingguan and Zhou Yun did not hesitate and got up and rushed out.

Standing at the intersection, Lin Fei looked at the scene in front of his eyes and frowned.

The whole road was full of ghosts and ghosts, and a lot of evil spirits rose up into the sky. Numerous evil spirits came up from the ground like a tide, dense and dense, terrible and terrifying. Looking around, the entire ancient city seemed to be filled with evil spirits.

Not far in front of them, the flames soared into the sky. Feng Hai was surrounded by dozens of evil spirits. His face was horrified. In his hand, a long tassel spewed across the body, skimmed across the sky, and a long fire dragon roared out. , Swept four or five evil spirits around him into ashes!

But the number of evil spirits was too much. Soon, Feng Hai was in vain, and the 27 banned Yang Run magical instruments were no longer in his hand. Even the fire dragon could not be urged, and he could only rely on The sharpness of the long tassel, chopped up, struggling to make room for himself, but waves of evil spirits surged up, blue-faced fangs, ghost mouth wide open, seems to swallow Feng Hai into the abdomen!

"Help! Help--"

Feng Haihao's voice appeared broken.

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