Chapter Four Hundred and Ninety Second Take Advantage of You

grumble!

The flame light entered the canopy and extended from the other side. A shrill scream rang out. A black shadow fell from the canopy. It was a blood-red spider, the size of a grinding disc, with a fist-sized hole in its stomach. The red and stinky blood slowly flowed out.

"It's the black blood red cloud spider."

Seeing the spider corpse on the ground, Yang Wan'er's slender eyebrows knitted slightly.

Although the black-blooded red cloud spider is only a ninth-level Heavenly Court realm, the toxins in its body are very violent. If the Spiritual Whirl Realm is splashed by its saliva, it will not be able to last for an hour, which is very terrifying.

"It's really a crisis here." Luo Feng sighed in his heart. Two hours after the two left the cave, they encountered nearly ten monsters on the way.

The blood mist here can disturb the soul power, and Luo Feng's perception ability has also been weakened a lot.

Yang Wan'er's delicate nose was already dripping with fine sweat, and she asked, "How far is it?"

Luo Feng opened the map and looked at it, "It should be an hour away."

"An hour?"

Yang Wan'er's beautiful eyes flickered slightly, and she said, "Let's speed up."

Luo Feng nodded slightly. Judging from the words of the two warriors just now, the people who knew that the Yuan Lingmai was born should be not only the two of them, but also other people who also entered the bloody wasteland, and they must arrive before the other party arrives.

"Let's continue on our way, you follow me." Luo Feng turned around and said to Yang Wan'er.

"I'll be in front." Seeing Luo Feng about to leave, Yang Wan'er reached out to stop him. If she encounters a monster, the person walking in front will definitely be attacked first.

Luo Feng shook his head and refused directly: "My perception is sharper than yours. If there are monsters, I can detect them earlier."

Hearing this, although Yang Wan'er was a little unwilling, she still had to admit that Luo Feng was telling the truth. After entering the bloody wasteland, Luo Feng was the first to find out every time danger appeared, just like the black-blooded red cloud spider.

Luo Feng didn't say any more, he used his soaring dragon step, and flew into the chaotic forest, followed by Yang Wan'er.

On the way, Luo Feng disregarded his mental exhaustion and released his soul power with all his strength. Once he found any dangerous aura, he immediately avoided it.

The two advanced dozens of miles,

I only encountered two monster attacks, both of which were only level 4 monsters, and were easily dealt with.

Although she had long noticed that Luo Feng's perception was different from ordinary people and was very keen, the facts in front of her still shocked Yang Wan'er.

This is the bloody wasteland known as the grave of the warriors. After dozens of miles, only two monsters were encountered. It can be described as a miracle.

"Could it be that he cultivates some martial arts to improve his perception?" Following behind, Yang Wan'er looked at Luo Feng's back, her eyes flashing with brilliance.

With his second-level cultivation in the Spiritual Rotation Realm, his perception is not as good as the opponent's. If he hadn't cultivated some martial arts to improve his perception, it would be terrifying!

As they went deeper, the dangerous atmosphere became more and more, and finally, when they passed through a dense forest, the two encountered the third monster attack and encountered a group of red blood demon wolves.

The Scarlet Blood Devil Wolf is a top-level four-level monster. Its strength is not strong in the bloody wasteland. However, this monster is as fast as lightning. Every time it moves, it will form a group. For a warrior at the peak of the Heavenly Court Realm, or even a first-level warrior in the Spiritual Rotation Realm, it will be a nightmare.

In the dense forest, the yin wind roared furiously, making the leaves rattle and make a heart-pounding sound.

Between the dark trees, a pair of blood-red rays of light flashed constantly, exuding a bloodthirsty and violent aura.

Through the dim light transmitted through the gaps of the leaves, it can be found that these scarlet lights are the eyes of a giant red wolf the size of a buffalo.

These giant wolves, with fluffy fiery red hair all over their bodies, kept jumping in the gloomy wind like burning flames, their fangs were like knives, and ferocious rays of light flashed in their eyes, and they gradually approached the two figures in the middle of the dense forest.

"It turned out to be the Crimson Blood Demon Wolf."

Yang Wan'er looked at the scarlet-blooded wolves around her, her slender eyebrows slightly wrinkled. The Scarlet Blood Devil Wolf is an extremely difficult monster, bloodthirsty and ferocious, and will never give up unless it achieves its purpose.

Luo Feng slowly pulled out the anger sword, the edge flashed in his eyes, and said coldly; "It seems that only by killing them all can we move on."

Yang Wan'er nodded slightly, her body was surging, and she was ready to go. She suddenly looked at Luo Feng with interest and said, "I don't use Tian Luo Yan Zhao Gong, how about we kill more people than anyone else?"

"Okay. However, I don't want to take advantage of you, and I don't use martial arts." Luo Feng smiled lightly.

Perhaps thinking of another meaning of 'taking advantage', Yang Wan'er's beautiful eyes flickered slightly, and she pursed her lips and said with a tender smile, "Then you will lose."

"Not always."

Roar!

A wolf howl sounded out of nowhere, and the crimson-blooded wolves all around immediately rushed out from all directions, the demonic energy was soaring into the sky, and it was extremely crazy.

Whoosh! Whoosh! whoosh...

The scarlet-blooded wolf in front of him took the lead in attacking, 20 meters away from Luo Feng and Yang Wan'er.

"cut!"

Luo Feng didn't lift his eyes, his vitality rushed into the anger knife, and with a simple and unpretentious knife, he slashed out, and burst out with a half-moon sword light several meters long.

chi chi chi...  

The sword light swept out, and it was like a broken bamboo. Wherever it passed, all the red blood demon wolves were cut into two pieces, and the bright red blood flowed all over the place.

Yang Wan'er's shot was even easier. The jade fingers flicked again and again, and each time it struck, a ball of flame shot out, fell to the ground, and immediately exploded. The speed of killing the red blood demon wolf was two points faster than Luo Feng's.

The screams continued to sound, and in an instant, the two beheaded more than a dozen scarlet blood demon wolves.

Even so, the other Scarlet Blood Demon Wolves still had no intention of retreating, roaring and rushing towards the two of them even more frantically.

If it is an ordinary martial artist, facing such a crazy momentum, I am afraid it will be messed up.

However, Luo Feng and Yang Wan'er looked very calm in the face of the red blood demon wolves that were slaughtering them from all directions, attacking in an orderly manner, no red blood demon wolf could get close to the two of them within ten steps.

In less than half a stick of incense, there was no red-blooded wolf that could stand in the jungle, there were corpses everywhere on the ground, and blood was flowing all over the place.

Yang Wan'er restrained her breath, looked at Luo Feng with her long and narrow eyes, and smiled sweetly: "Fifty-six heads."

Luo Feng touched his nose, "I am also fifty-six."

Yang Wan'er curled her rosy mouth, her eyes a little unwilling: "I didn't expect it to be a tie."

"Who said it was a tie?"

Luo Feng smiled lightly, and under Yang Wan'er's puzzled gaze, his body swept out, like a big bird, gliding out more than 20 meters in the sky, and the anger knife slashed at a big tree.

puff!

The big tree was split from it, the incision was smooth like a mirror, and it fell to both sides, revealing a red blood demon wolf behind it.

This crimson-blooded wolf is bigger than a normal wolf, and it should be the leader of this group of crimson-blooded wolves.

Clang!

Luo Feng flicked his wrist and put the Furious Flame Sabre back into the scabbard. At the same time, a clear blood line appeared on the forehead of the leader of the Red Blood Devil Wolf, his body separated from the middle, and he collapsed.

"Fifty-seven heads."

Luo Feng turned back and looked at Yang Wan'er with a smile on his face.

"You... your perception is stronger than mine, and you won't win this time. Next time we will try again." Yang Wan'er bit her red lips and differentiated.

"You lose, I win."

Looking at Yang Wan'er with a pretty blushing face, Luo Feng smiled, made a final decision, turned around and walked forward. Yang Wan'er has always been domineering, but this time she was able to overwhelm the opponent, which made Luo Feng feel dark in her heart.

Looking at Luo Feng's back, Yang Wan'er clenched her fist with her jade hand, and wanted to argue, she stomped her foot after a while, and said angrily, "Thank you, I want to help you break through the realm, and I have come all the way to the bloody wasteland, but I don't even know it at all. Pity Xiangxiyu..."

After whispering a few words, Yang Wan'er resigned and snorted, worried that Luo Feng was in danger, and quickly followed.

The next journey, without encountering any danger, once again traveled for more than ten miles, Luo Feng felt that the vitality of the surrounding world had become richer, and stopped.

"The place marked on the map is ahead."

Looking at the map carefully, Luo Feng raised his head and looked ahead, his tone a little excited.

Yang Wan'er also felt the change in the vitality of the surrounding heaven and earth. She looked back at Luo Feng who looked excited, and a smile appeared on her pretty face: "The vitality of the heaven and earth is so strong here, I'm afraid there is really a spirit vein born here."

"Yeah." Luo Feng was excited and nodded: "I feel that the energy of heaven and earth in the northwest direction in front of me seems to be stronger, let's go over."

"it is good."

The two speeded up, performed light martial arts, and flew to the northwest.

After moving on for a few miles, the two entered a huge canyon.

Looking around, the entire canyon is several miles in size, with verdant trees, some of which exceed 100 meters, covering the sky. The faint mist is looming, but it is like a fairyland on earth, which is very beautiful.

"Hey, this is the rain heart bamboo grass, this is the sky sunflower, this is the clear water cold grass... These plants should not appear in the bloody wasteland, there are strange things here."

After a brief period of amazement, Yang Wan'er recognized some of the surrounding plants, and her beautiful eyes revealed a hint of surprise.

Luo Feng nodded. This canyon and the rest of the bloody wasteland seemed to be two worlds. The vitality of heaven and earth was a little abnormal.

Closing his eyes, Luo Feng released his soul power to explore the canyon. After a while, he opened his eyes and frowned slightly: "Strange."

"What's wrong?" Yang Wan'er asked sideways.

Luo Feng looked into the depths of the canyon and said, "I feel a huge fluctuation of vitality in the center of the canyon, as if it is about to rush out from the ground."

Yang Wan'er's pretty face showed a look of surprise, and immediately, her bright eyes burst into surprise, pulling Luo Feng and saying happily:

"This is a sign of the birth of the Primordial Spirit Vessel! Luo Feng, we made the right bet this time. There really is Primordial Spirit Vessel here, and it is about to be born! You can hit the Spirit Whirl Realm before the Twelve Golden Temple assessment!"