Dragon blood bodyguard of the beauty president

Chapter 1996 Hundred Ghosts Night Walk
Chu Feng's bloodline is special, and he can evolve without devouring and refining the flesh and blood of these monster races.

Only Bald Dog, Gopher Demon King, Da Hei Niu and Wang Jie are interested.

Wang Jie asked, "Is there any corpse of the golden-winged roc?"

The vulture's paw stretched out an intestine and said, "Yes, this is Dapeng's intestine, and it's still hot!"

"ah!"

Su Yiyi and Wang Xiaoyun jumped back in disgust.

Chu Feng twitched its head and said, "Your sister, can you be a little more restrained!"

The bald eagle yelled aggrievedly, "It's really delicious!"

Chu Feng told Wang Jie, "Brother Wang, you and a few of them stay here to find opportunities. Let's go up and have a look."

Wang Jie nodded, bid farewell to them, and let Vulture take him to find the corpse of Golden-winged Roc.

The corpses here and there are like the mountains of corpses in hell.

Chu Feng glanced at it from a distance, and saw twelve monsters made of blood mist were eating wildly inside.

Murong Chong also found them, and said to him, "It's the blood spirit of the boss' witch god!"

Chu Feng nodded, "Then it must be safe here, let's go up!"

At first, he was afraid to disperse everyone, and it would be dangerous to wait for outsiders to come in.

Seeing the Dharma Bodies of the Twelve Witch Gods here, there is nothing to be afraid of.

He brought Murong Chong, Su Yiyi, and Wang Xiaoyun up to the fifth heaven.

This place turned out to be a huge cave, and there was a huge hot spring pool in the cave, which was still steaming.

On the top of the cave, there are stalactites that are constantly dripping down.

The water in the pool is also the color of milk, and there is plenty of energy in it, which makes you feel refreshed when you hit your face.

Chu Feng touched it with his hand, and a stream of energy came up from the water, making his skin tense immediately.

"This is?"

Murong Chong stretched out his hand and touched it.

Chu Feng said, "The stalactite medicine pool, we can polish our bodies here!"

Su Yiyi and Wang Xiaoyun nodded their heads happily, and were about to go down when they saw a child's head popped out of nowhere, and said happily to them, "Ah, Uncle, Auntie is here too!"

She is Lin Nannan, who has been soaking here for a long time.

Su Yiyi shrugged her nose and said, "Call me sister, I'm not that old!"

She smiled and went down, stepping on the water to the little girl's side.

Wang Xiaoyun yelled from behind, "Take a bath and change into a swimsuit anyway!"

Su Yiyi laughed loudly, "There are still men here! I want to change you!"

Wang Xiaoyun blushed, and followed with a smile, muttering, "Brother Chu is not an outsider, why are you so shy!"

"This place finally feels like our earth's big bathhouse!"

Both Chu Feng and Murong Chong smiled, soaked in the pool and seized the opportunity.

The chance in the Nine Towers was far beyond everyone's expectations.

It seems that this place is specially prepared for future generations, and there are four floors above it.

I can't blame the former monks, who tried their best to come in.

Practice here for one day, and the opportunities you get are worth thousands of years of good fortune outside.

The word greed is also the most taboo here, just now the bald dog became greedy and nearly swept everyone into a tsunami of sword energy.

Fortunately, Long Fei has a great swordsmanship and a magic weapon of the real immortal.

Otherwise, they would have to die tragically here.

Outside the Jiuque Tower, the last ray of sunlight has all fallen.

The Immortal King's Palace is not dark, on the contrary, it also sucks the power of the surrounding moonlight, making it white and bright.

The mountain wind rolled, sobbing.

The disciples who came here were all terrified, and sighed Long Fei's warning just now.

After the night falls, a hundred ghosts will walk here.

Those who are not bridges are dead end.

Someone shivered and shouted, "Is everything the son-in-law said true?"

Someone forced himself to comfort himself, "Maybe they lied to us, let us cross the bridge, so that the bridge will burn us to death!"

"It's possible that the son-in-law is full of tricks and is definitely not a good person."

Someone retorted, "Don't talk nonsense, it's all thanks to the help of the son-in-law."

Someone scolded, "He is so calm that he doesn't know what he is thinking. He brought us here to take the opportunity to kill us, right?"

"..."

A group of people were discussing in the square at the end of the bridge. As soon as it got dark, many disciples came back from other places.

At the bridgehead alone, more than 300 million people have gathered.

There are tens of thousands of people sitting cross-legged on the bridge, unable to advance, unable to retreat, each of them is sweating against their own inner demons.

A group of masters from various races and factions were also trapped on it, and even the geniuses of the monster race could not pass through.

After such a long time, only the demon king Kui Niu and the demon king Black Bear of the demon clan walked over.

King Xiaopeng spurted blood depressedly, he didn't expect these two low-class people to walk across this heart-refining bridge.

He and King Peacock Xiaoming, as the leaders of the younger generation of the demon clan, were trapped on the bridge and could not move.

Monk Zhi'an, Monk Kuzhu, Miaofa Shitai and others who were the first to go on the bridge were also trapped in the front.

Demons are hard to get rid of, even Buddhist disciples cannot avoid it.

After a while, there was a sudden sound of drums in the distance, like a war drum, boom, boom, boom, a few times.

Morning bell and evening drum!

The crowd yelled, "It's getting dark!"

"It's over, it's over, we're all going to die!"

Someone yelled like a madman, got up suddenly and rushed to the opposite side of the bridge regardless of life and death.

All the way unhindered, he shouted, but rushed over safely.

But when he got to the opposite side, he rolled on the ground like crazy and foolishly, crying and making noises.

The crowd was in an uproar, thinking that I really saw a ghost.

The man went mad and crossed the bridge.

These normal people were blocked outside the bridge.

The mountain wind howled and suddenly tightened.

There was whimpering in the night sky, and suddenly one after another black shadows flashed towards this one.

Everyone is a monk, their facial features are so sharp, they all pulled out their long swords nervously.

Under the moonlight, someone suddenly rushed from a distance, bumped into the ground with a thud, dripping blood all over his body, and said, "Ghost, there is a ghost!"

The people on the field raised their voices to their throats, and when he yelled, they even yelled in shock, "What the hell?"

While they were talking, a group of black shadows appeared in front of everyone in unison. It was so dark that the beginning and the end could not be seen.

They wore tattered armor and held all kinds of weapons. Their bodies had dried up and turned black, but they were not completely corrupted.

There were wounds all over the bodies of this group of people, either with broken arms or broken legs, and some of them crawled on the ground with half of their bodies broken.

One of them still had a spear stabbed in his body, his eyes were empty, and he was carrying a big knife in his hand, rubbing it on the ground to create bursts of flames.

There was a general walking in the front, holding a long sword, and hissed, "Anyone who offends my Immortal King Mountain will be killed without mercy!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

"..."

Their voices are cold, as if they came from ancient times.

Someone yelled, "The records in the ancestor's handbook are all true, these people are the heavenly soldiers and generals of Xianwang Mountain!"

　Chapter 2, continue.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)