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Chapter 1417 Thinking about it!
It seems that it is indeed a conscious body of consciousness.

"Where is the evildoer, report your name!" Zhan immediately scolded.

It's just that the blood mist didn't seem to have any reaction, the only reaction was trembling, as if it was very afraid of the golden light in Chen Muyu's palm.

"Although this thing is conscious, there is too little blood mist, and the conscious body does not have any wisdom, only bloodthirsty instinct."

Chen Muyu said.

Zhan was embarrassed, and said to his heart, brother, if you didn't say it earlier, it would be a waste of my expression.

"laugh!"

"what……"

There was a flash of golden light in the palm, and a scream that penetrated into the soul, and the phantom instantly turned into nothingness.

Zhan's face was even more strange, even if he helped Baozhu deal with the blood mist that entered his body just now, he could only force it out with tyrannical force, and could not completely wipe it out like Chen Muyu.

Chen Muyu turned around and looked outside, but his face was full of solemnity, "This blood mist, I am afraid that every strand has consciousness. If they gather together to form a stronger consciousness, I am afraid..."

Hearing this, Zhan and Baozhu's expressions changed slightly.

Just now Chen Muyu just grabbed a handful of blood mist casually, and he was able to force them to condense into a consciousness body. Although the consciousness body is very weak and only has some instincts, but if the blood mist all over the world condenses into a whole consciousness, How strong will this consciousness be?
They hadn't thought about this at all before, if the blood mist itself is a consciousness, or in other words, it is the body of a god and demon...

"No wonder."

At this time, Baozhu's pretty face turned pale, as if she had realized something, "No wonder senior brother and the others got the news that every time this blood mist appears, it will be more powerful than the last time. It is probably a powerful god and demon. It is here Drinking the blood energy of the monks on this planet, that's why it becomes stronger every time..."

The battle also became serious.

If so, how strong is this demon?
Dare to use such a majestic way to absorb human blood energy, and can not be noticed by these seventh-level monks, how strong is the body of this blood mist?

Eighth step?
Or stronger?
ninth order?

Fighting feels a little bad. An ordinary eighth level should not be able to do this. Even if it is an eighth level, it is definitely a very strong eighth level.

If this is the case, Zhan has to think about what to do next.

With his current state, he might be able to maneuver around in the middle of the eighth order, but if he meets the late eighth order or the peak powerhouse, it is basically impossible to have any chance of winning.

"This kind of thing appeared before the ruins were born. Could this thing come out of the ruins? If so, wouldn't the ruins be even more terrifying?"

Baozhu didn't know what to think of, and the expression on his face became more and more dignified, even a little flustered, "Eldest brother and the others heard the news that every time the blood mist appears, many gods and demons will fall. They said that someone took advantage of the chaos Make trouble, but now it seems that it should be killed by the consciousness body condensed by the blood mist..."

Chen Muyu was silent for a while, "I have a doubt, but it's too scary to say this kind of doubt."

"Brother, it's okay to say." Zhan's steady voice seemed to be comforting Chen Muyu.

Baozhu didn't dare to underestimate Chen Muyu now.

Chen Muyu took a deep breath, "Why did the ruins of the ancient blood race appear here?"

"Ok?"

When the two of them heard Chen Muyu's question, they were a little at a loss.

Chen Muyu sorted out his thoughts, "I mean, the ancient blood race is one of the top races in the Hongmeng era, and the relics of their sects are definitely the top opportunity in this world of gods and demons, but, have you found it? Why aren't superpowers interested in this place?"

Hearing this, the two of them frowned even deeper, as if they had grasped something, but they seemed to have grasped nothing.

Chen Muyu continued, "Although the ninth-level powerhouse is already considered the peak powerhouse in the world of gods and demons, the ninth-level powerhouse also has strengths and weaknesses. Even if a ninth-level powerhouse is not interested, isn't everyone interested? Inferior relics , there should be a high probability that there will be opportunities to help them improve their strength?"

"However, the ninth-level powerhouses have reached a consensus. The reason is to let the eighth-level powerhouses fight. If they win, someone may be able to advance to the ninth level!"

"What's more, why hasn't the existence of such relics been discovered long ago, or in other words, why has it been discovered long ago, so why didn't there be strong people to dig it? We have to wait until now, so that so many strong people of the seventh and eighth levels come together?"

"I've always felt that something was wrong, and after coming here, I feel even more uneasy."

"Just now, I suddenly thought of a possibility."

Speaking of this, Chen Muyu suddenly looked at the two people in front of him, "Do you think that this ruin does not exist at all?"

"does not exist?"

The two exclaimed at the same time.

Baozhu waved his hands again and again, feeling a little ridiculous, "Impossible, it is impossible not to exist, this is a major event that links the entire central star field, everyone knows, if it does not exist, then the ninth-level ancestors are teasing everyone Son..."

"Then what if you're just teasing everyone?"

Chen Muyu looked at her very seriously, it didn't look like she was joking at all.

The expression on Baozhu's face froze.

Amusing everyone?
What do you mean?
Those strong people, who are full and have nothing to do, trick everyone here, tens of thousands of seventh-level gods and demons, just for fun?

wrong.

Baozhu suddenly thought of a question. Before the Star Sect, many forces had come to Yuntan Star. Many of them had been here for a long time, several months.

However, the ruins have never appeared. Instead, I heard that the blood mist will appear once a day.

But now it is discovered that the blood mist is conscious, and if the blood mist on the entire cloud sandalwood planet belongs to the same consciousness, then the strength of this blood mist god and demon is really beyond imagination.

That is to say, he comes out to hunt every day, and the targets he hunts are these seventh-level gods and demons on Yuntan Planet.

According to Chen Muyu, could such a scene be done intentionally by those ninth-rank powerhouses?

Deliberately let these gods and demons come here to feed the blood mist?
Thinking of this, Baozhu felt shuddering.

No chance here?Is there just death?
His face became even paler.

"No, impossible? If so, what is their purpose?"

Baozhu repeatedly denied it, not daring to think about this conspiracy theory.

If this is the case, it means that all the gods and demons who come here will only end up being swallowed by the blood mist.

Zhan obviously also guessed what Chen Muyu wanted to say, and the expression on his face had never been heavier than before.

"The purpose may be to help this piece of blood mist grow, and use the huge blood energy to help it improve to a higher level. Of course, it may also be that after the strength of the blood mist is improved, it can bring them any substantial benefits. "Chen Muyu said.

(End of this chapter)