Junior Brother Please Don’T Cultivate

With the emancipation of the weird air current, Chen Ming gradually stopped, lowered the flying altitude, and finally retracted his sword on foot.

Covered by a large forest, the light is dim after entering the forest, making it difficult to see.

But every time Chen Ming took a step forward, that uncomfortable feeling was even better.

"what?"

Chen Ming was puzzled.

The unknown didn't make Chen Ming curious, after all, he had something to do now and didn't want to take care of other people's affairs.

Chen Ming wanted to leave, but the strange feeling emanating from the forest prompted him to stop.

Just because this feeling is really too strange, it's like the spirits are being drawn, but the reason is telling you that you can't get close, this thing is generally dangerous.

"Hey, Daddy has been in this world for so long, and has never been afraid of anyone!"

Chen Ming has always been keen intuition, and his intuition tells him that this must be a bad thing, and maybe it will bring disaster to some people or affairs.

Chen Ming held his breath, minimized his own presence, and gradually approached the place where Sang emits air currents.

"I want to see what is messing up."

The more he walked in, the more the airflow became stronger. Chen Ming was originally just holding the mentality of checking, but when he got closer, he suddenly felt a little in a trance.

But only for a moment, Chen Ming woke up.

"Holding Yuan Shouichi!"

Careless, almost fooled by the devils.

After waking up, Chen Ming found that blood red was floating in the air, all heading in one direction.

Chen Ming pursued the direction where the blood red was floating, and walked in for about ten miles before finally discovering the traces of some people's activities.

But those people moved quickly and disappeared in a flash. Chen Ming couldn't follow too close in order not to expose himself.

I lost it after several times.

But the general direction was right. Chen Ming went more and more carefully, trying to reduce his own existence in order to be caught in the face.

Soon afterwards, the smell in the air became more and more disgusting, and some weird red mist floated in the sky visible to the naked eye.

"Bah--!"

Chen Ming stepped out and stepped on it. The feeling of the upper foot made Chen Ming conditioned to recoil.

Turning around, the ground was wet and sticky, not as wet at all. Chen Ming crouched and looked on the ground, twisting the dark blood-red soil with his fingers.

Going further in, at least a radius of two kilometers, and the red and moist soil, at least ten centimeters later.

"Grass! It's blood!"

"So much blood, what a mess!"

If it is human blood, how many people must be killed to have so much blood to pour the ground? Chen Ming couldn't help being horrified, actually he was not afraid, but for the discomfort caused to him by this behavior, the dark red blood did not coagulate, but lived and flowed further inward.

Chen Ming's expression became solemn, and his spirit of 120,000 points was raised, and he was serious about it.

Originally, I only felt the strange breath, which was emitted by the blood on the ground, and the bloody breath was disgusting.

"vomit--!"

Chen Ming couldn't help it!

The great young man in the new century, when he saw such a battle for the first time, he vomited.

Chen Ming played a trick to temporarily block his sense of smell with Spirit Power to feel better.

Although there have been fights and killings before, it feels different. It's like killing a chicken with a single knife and scraping a chicken alive. Although it is all killing, it is the difference between ordinary people and perverts.

Without giving Chen Ming more time to adapt, some voices suddenly heard in front of him. Chen Ming turned sideways, hid behind a big tree, and flew to the branches of the tree and looked down.

Not far away, two people in weird clothes were beeping quietly, and they were beeping while drawing patterns on the ground.

Each carried a large wooden barrel with bright red blood in it, as if it had just been released.

"Grass, cult!?"

"What the hell are you going to do in such a secret place, such a big battle?"

After taking the cult two away, Chen Mingfei fell to the place where the cult two had just stayed.

There was a piece of Spirit Stones on the ground, exuding fluorescence, and a weird smiley face pattern was painted with bright blood around it. Spirit Stones exuded light and was obviously activated, and the human face patterns painted around looked towards Chen as if they were alive. Smile brightly.

"Formation?" Chen Ming was puzzled. He had never seen a formation like Guo before!

"It would be great if Senior Brother Five was here, he must know what it is!"

Chen Ming looked at the patterns on the ground, feeling even more uncomfortable.

"Laugh peat laugh!"

Chen Ming drew the Nine Tribulations Sword, Spirit Power gathered the sword tips and pointed it at the Spirit Stones on the ground. The Spirit Stones instantly lost their luster, and the smiling face turned into a crying face.

"Whatever your formation, the Spirit Stones are placed in such a prominent position, let's destroy one first."

Chen Ming didn't stop, and immediately followed the two of them just now.

It seems that the remoteness here is the last pattern, and the two of them did not portray the others in the middle, but went straight to a deeper place.

"System, can you check what formation this is?"

"Ding--!"

"The blood sacrificial formation can summon the great demon of the demon world."

"Can you comprehend it?"

"It consumes 20 comprehension points of the host, does the host comprehend it!"

"Comprehension--!"

Although Chen Ming has Gold Finger, he can directly find the weak points of the formation and destroy it, but it is clear that it is too late to find the so-called weak points of the formation. It will be faster to directly check the formation.

It's just that the blood sacrifice formation consumes Chen Ming's twenty-point savvy, which makes him feel a little bit painful.

The landlord’s house has no more food.

With Chen Ming’s cry, the system directly comprehended the blood sacrificial formation. A large blood-red formation appeared in Chen Ming’s mind. Twenty-four directions were used as sacrifices. They were placed in twelve positions staggered inward, and the innermost was surrounded by a six-pointed star chart. There is a big pit for sacrifice, once the big formation is activated, the big demon will crawl out of the big pit.

And to complete this big formation, at least the people in a small city must be slaughtered in order to gather such a large amount of blood.

Indiscriminately killing innocents, but so.

"It's time to kill--!"

The Dazhen made Chen Ming's eyes blush.

At this moment, the innermost members of the Theravada Demon Sect had begun to perform sacrificial dances, chanting spells in pieces.

With the chanting of the spell, the blood squeezing in the soil began to creak, and red smoke rose from the heat. For a time, the entire forest seemed to be shrouded in scarlet red.

"No, it's too late!"

There is no time for Chen Ming to break the formation with one move, so he can only break the twenty-four small formations outside first, interrupting the progress of the sacrifice, Chen Ming's feet are blowing up, and he rushes out at maximum speed, rushing to his mind. Went to the place portrayed by the formation, landed on the ground and looked for Spirit Stones, and immediately cut the Spirit Stones' luster, and the sly smiling face instantly turned into a crying face.

Chen Ming did not stay and went straight to the next small formation.

The small formation is one kilometer outside, and the formation eye is within two kilometers inside. After the formation of the large formation, all the members of the demon cult gathered in the formation to perform the sacrifice ceremony. Naturally, the place is hidden, and the periphery needs people to guard it.

This greatly facilitated Chen Ming's actions.

Chen Ming was so fast that he destroyed five small formations in the periphery within a quarter of an hour.

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