Xianjiazi counterattack daily [travel]

When the candle dragon heard that the Wen family had come prepared, he burst out laughing.The laughter joined together, and finally formed a dragon cry. Immediately, the faces of the Wen family members in the magic circle were ugly-they all have the blood of Zhulong, but the blood purity is different. Ordinary people can't hear the dragon cry, but they Since one can cultivate to this point, it means that the blood concentration in the body is not low, so how can it not be affected?

Seeing this, Jiang Chengping quickly patted the storage bag, and took out a black flute. It was made of something unknown, but it was shiny. Jiang Chengping played it immediately, and the sound was not pleasant. The tune is actually the clank of the handover of weapons.

The candle dragon blood of these Wen family members is not as pure as Han Yu's, and naturally they are not as affected as Han Yu's.As soon as Jiang Chengping's clank came out, many people immediately felt a lot less pressure, at least they were able to control themselves.

At this moment, Grandpa Wen said, "Take out that obsidian quickly!"

Immediately, a person who was able to move freely threw more than ten fist-sized white minerals into the blood pool. Jiang Chengping knew about this thing. It is an excellent material for making top-level fire attribute magic weapon, and it is a natural good thing to deal with this dirty blood.

It's just that this thing is rare, and it's lucky to get a piece on weekdays. If you encounter it at an auction, it's something that high-level monks will grab their heads for.

Jiang Chengping didn't expect that the Wen family had so many? !However, thinking of Wen's family biography since ancient times, even though he was reduced to being bullied by others back then, the emaciated camel was bigger than a horse, and he probably had a lot of things in his hands.

After Grandpa Wen finished speaking, the eight members of the Wen family moved their hands and took out a piece of obsidian the size of a fist. The eight people glanced at each other and threw them in all directions of the blood pool.The moment the obsidian entered the blood pool, there was a sizzling sound, and the eight obsidian quickly turned into a small whirlpool, floating in the blood, spinning in it, and the surrounding blood was also stirred up stand up.

For a moment, the place was filled with blood mist, and it was actually three points more sad than before.

But the effect is indeed visible to the naked eye.This obsidian is worthy of being a foreign object, but in a short while, you can feel the pressure of the magic circle decrease.

Where did Zhulong think that someone would use this method to destroy his blood pool, which was the source of his strength and the place where all the people in black depended for their survival—just as Grandpa Wen speculated, the blood pool in black The fact that a person can improve his cultivation to such a level in a short period of time is not because he is really a monk in the Mahayana period, but because he is like a bag that seals all the vents after forcible indoctrination.

But such a man in black, even though he is powerful, doesn't know how to cultivate himself, so he can recover his cultivation by relying on this pool of blood—the Great Chu has stretched for millions of years, and this pool of blood has existed for so many years. How many monks' flesh and blood were lost, who can count it?

But now, these people actually wanted to drain his pool of blood, how could Zhulong be willing to do it?

He immediately controlled the blood pool to surge up, and the big waves that hit the magic circle were one after another, each more violent than the last, and the pressure that had just dissipated appeared in multiples at this time, and many people had already died. Is to support.

In the magic circle here, Jiang Chengping couldn't help frowning when he saw this, and asked Grandpa Wen in a low voice, "How many obsidian stones are there?"

Wen Waigong said, "Wen's family has brought all of their savings over the years, such a large one is 34 yuan, and this is only a part of it. But who knows how much and how big this blood pool is, and it can't be released all at once."

Jiang Chengping frowned upon hearing this and said, "Don't act slowly. If the magic circle breaks down, I'm afraid you won't even have a chance to make a move. It's better to clean up one place and count one place."

Grandpa Wen thought about the long-term, but forgot about it. When he came to his senses, he said to Wen Mingyu, "Throw it out quickly, and just keep three or four dollars."

This is where Jiang Cheng was cautious, everyone immediately responded after hearing this, and immediately, many obsidian stones fell into the blood pool again.

At this time, he turned back to Jiang Chaosheng and the others and said, "Do you have any on you? Take it out quickly." These people are at least in the stage of transforming gods, and they have a lot of treasures in their hands. Even if there is no obsidian, there are other fire-attributed materials. Yes, I made up a lot in a short while.

In that box, a full 30 yuan of obsidian fell into it. For a moment, like a drop of water dripping into the oil, the entire surface of the blood pool boiled, and the sound of sizzling could be heard endlessly.The blood mist became thicker due to the large amount of evaporation of obsidian, and it could not be seen from an inch or so away from the magic circle, but the corrosion force received by the magic circle was getting smaller and smaller. Seeing this, several people couldn't help but be overjoyed.

The reason why Zhulong is powerful is not because he is powerful, but because he has no physical soul. His power is that he can flow through the pool of blood to confuse people's hearts, so that he has a large number of men in black and obeys orders.

Now, the surface of the blood pool is constantly falling due to the washing of obsidian stones, and its power is naturally reduced. Seeing this, Zhulong will naturally not miss this place—the three caves of the cunning rabbit. Tibet, there is more than one natural blood pool.When Dang even ordered the men in black to come and eliminate Jiang Chengping, he himself disappeared upon seeing the situation.

When Jiang Chengping found out that the wind and waves in the blood pool had stopped, the blood mist gradually dissipated, and Zhulong had long since disappeared.

At this time, the blood pool was only about half the height of a person, and it was still sizzling, but its power was not as good as before. Wen Mingyu immediately threw out a pair of defensive magic weapons, but saw that it had not been corroded for a long time, so he was relieved.

The 15 people sacrificed their defensive magic weapons one after another, and it was the first time they walked into the pool of blood.

It was only at this time that it was realized that this place was only a few miles wide, but the pool was several miles deep. When they thought that the blood was all made of monks' flesh and blood, everyone couldn't help but become cautious.

Wen Waigong said, "He runs so fast, he probably has a backup."

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Jiang Chengping also nodded and said, "There must be more than one blood pool. I'm afraid the man in black is coming. It's just that this candle dragon is not without flaws, but has a lot of flaws. No wonder it hasn't appeared for tens of thousands of years. If it wasn't for Han Yu His bloodline is too pure, he might still be dormant."

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Not to mention these two people, even the other people present, who couldn't see Zhulong's weakness.

Jiang Chengping immediately ordered, "Clean up the blood pool carefully, and make sure there is no chance of it resurfacing. Leave later and blow up here."

Everyone agreed and got busy.Jiang Chengping and Grandpa Wen were vigilant while talking, Jiang Chengping looked at those obsidian stones and asked, "Did you know about the blood pool in advance?"

?Grandpa Wen couldn't help sighing, "It's the news brought back by Mingyue. I just thought it was just a small group of people in black who were exploring this time, but I didn't say anything, but I didn't expect to be ambushed."

The reason why the Wen family was prepared was naturally Han Sanwu who told him.

When Japan and Han Sanwu let Wen Mingyue go, Wen Mingyue changed into the costume of the man in black, and also wore the mask of the man in black on his face.Just like in the past, Han Sanwu walked ahead coldly and arrogantly, while Wen Mingyue followed cautiously.

The cave is underground, without any decoration, at most, a night pearl is adorned in the dark place, the uneven cave roof and the ground are illuminated faintly, faintly and gloomyly.

There were people guarding every hundred meters. At that time, Bai Nuo had already lost power, and Han Sanwu was the biggest leader here. Even though he looked rebellious, everyone would respectfully call out when they saw Han Sanwu, "Jing grown ups."

Amid such salutes, they walked to the gate of the cave.What a secret place this is, there is a body of water outside, probably because of the depth of the water, it looks even darker here, and there is almost no light through it. In the darkness, Han Sanwu told her, "Flying up is the place where the bones are buried." .”

Wen Mingyue couldn't help but said, "Aren't you going?"

Han Sanwu said, "I was honored as the number one monk in Dachu, but I was Zhulong's thug, and now I have to do my best for Dachu." Han Sanwu told her, "Don't try to find it. The opening of the cave changes position at any time, you can't find it."

Wen Mingyue didn't feel sad in her heart, didn't she love such a man?There is only such a man who can make her get it by any means, even though he knows that he has made a mistake but never regrets it.However, a woman is a woman after all. She thought of the death escape in the small mountain village, and the days when they loved each other like ordinary people, and she couldn't help asking him, "Why do you remember this?"

Han Sanwu said, "I saw Ayu."

Wen Mingyue was a little disappointed, but she felt fortunate that he was their son after all.However, some words always have to be asked, "Don't you remember me?"

Han Sanwu said vaguely, "Yes."

Wen Mingyue just felt like a knife was twisting her heart, but she also understood that everything was destined to be like this.She had been in Wangyue Peak for so long, and Han Sanwu had never fallen in love with her. How could this man with such a belief change his mind because of the hundreds of days of life between mortal couples when he lost his memory?What's more, she lied to him.

Now that life and death are at stake, Wen Mingyue couldn't help but say, "I'm sorry for you about that."

But Han Sanwu seemed unwilling to talk about this matter, he didn't look at her, but changed his words, "Zhulong lives on the blood pool, and that blood pool can melt human flesh and blood, absorb people's spiritual power, and deal with him , we have to deal with the blood pool first, you guys have to figure out a way to come again. Let's go."

At that time, Wen Mingyue was pierced into the cloud iron chain and was severely injured.Han Sanwu sent her away with just a few words. When she realized it, she was already floating on the lake. There was no other place but Yinyang Lake—she hadn’t been here before, but Han Sanwu She had heard other people's detailed account of her teaming up with Jiang Chengping to break into the burial ground, so she naturally knew about this place.

Wen Mingyue didn't look for Jiang Chengping. The Vientiane City was too eye-catching when she came here, and she was afraid that the news about her being released would leak out and make it difficult for Han Sanwu.Secondly, the entanglement between Zhulong and Wen's family has been going on for a long time, not to mention that Wen's family has been hiding from the world for too long, so it should be ended, and it is an opportunity to reappear in Dachu.

And this obsidian is what they want to deal with the blood pit.Didn't expect it to actually work.

After Grandpa Wen finished speaking, thinking about his daughter's marriage, he couldn't help but feel discouraged and said, "I'm afraid Mingyue will never have a relationship with Han Sanwu." He looked at Jiang Chengping as he spoke, apparently hoping that his good friend could say a few words.

It's a pity how could Jiang Chengping make a promise to Han Sanwu's feelings?Fortunately, Wen Mingyu said suddenly, "Everything is done, there is an exit here."

Suddenly, everyone's attention was on the exit.