My Experience In the Otherworldly Liver

"who I am?"

"You don't know who I am?!" Niu Sanmiao's eyes suddenly glowed with scarlet light: "You dare to pretend when you are about to die!"

The next moment, a piece of blood suddenly rushed out of Jia Zhang's body.

The newly swollen body suddenly shrunk, and it was three points more shriveled than Jia Zhang's original short body.

As if he had finished inhaling and accumulating energy, the dazzling red light shot out instantly.

Without waiting for Chen Mu to react, he jumped in front of Chen Mu at a speed that was almost teleporting.

Blood God Son? !

Chen Mu trembled all over.

According to Shen Yan, this thing is between the tangible and the intangible. It is the best at swallowing energy and blood. No matter how tough the body is, it is like paper in front of the blood shadow!

The moment his thoughts arose, the bloody light was already in front of his eyes.

Done!

Qi is forbidden for hundreds of miles!

boom!

The next moment, the wooden barracks shattered.

Chen Mu burst out of the door, like an uncontrolled cannonball, slamming into the open ground outside the barracks. A long ravine two meters deep was plowed out, and soil splashed everywhere.

At this moment, Chen Mu's whole body was covered with a layer of white spiritual light that was close to his body, but there was a broken hole as big as a human head on his chest.

Like paper that had been torn by a red-hot iron, blood flashed around the torn edges, spreading in all directions, trying to tear open a larger damaged surface.

The mana surged almost instinctively, and the protective spiritual light fluoresced vigorously. The damaged areas were quickly repaired, and the blood-stained light flickered several times before it was finally extinguished and dispersed by the massive mana.

Chen Mu was shocked. He didn't expect that the protective aura would be corroded and destroyed after only a slight contact. Fortunately, I reacted in time and used Qi Ban Baili to slow down the opponent slightly, otherwise...

Before he could think about it, a flash of blood red flashed out of the corner of his eye. His scalp tightened and he stood up quickly. He used all his strength to activate his aura to protect his body, and stared at the blood cloud floating out of the barracks.

The cloud was the size of a living room, and most of its periphery was filled with blood-red clouds that were constantly expanding, shrinking, and rolling. At the core, a mass of liquid like thick plasma was constantly flowing.

A big blood-red face appeared at the core of the dining table. Looking at Chen Mu's aura, Niu Sanmiao praised him: "Sure enough, he is really talented!"

"Now I'm even more looking forward to the harvest from eating you!"

"Ha ha!"

Qi is forbidden for hundreds of miles!

Chen Mu did not begrudge the Yin spirit power at all, and an invisible force of imprisonment came.

The blood cloud rushed towards him like lightning, as if it was stuck in a quagmire, and its speed suddenly slowed down.

What a mistake!

A black light flashed in mid-air, and a tall black moon blade instantly plunged into the blood cloud, hitting the maniacally laughing face in the middle.

puff!

The blood cloud was immediately split in half, but its speed did not slow down at all. The big blood-colored face that was divided into two halves, dragging a large tail of blood mist, resisted the hundred-mile confinement of the air, and jumped towards Chen Mu one by one.

The black Yincuo Moon Blade turned around and slashed wildly at the bloody face, cutting the face to pieces in an instant. But in the blink of an eye, the bloody face that was broken into pieces rejoined and reappeared.

"It's useless, it's useless, it's useless. My body of blood and shadow has no interaction, no matter how sharp your magical weapon is, it will have no effect!"

Niu Sanmiao's big bloody face burst into laughter, breaking through the air barrier for hundreds of miles, and pounced on the spiritual light.

Because it was clinging to the spiritual light shield, the crazy smiling face was squeezed and became more and more distorted and ugly.

呲呲呲……

A series of harsh corrosive sounds sounded, and the protective aura sunk downwards at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Chen Mu's expression suddenly changed.

Since the tangible magic weapon is useless, then use the invisible secret method!

With a fierce heart, his magic power changed, and dense green three-yin demon-slaying air blades appeared in front of him. With a pop, they plunged into the bloody face and beat it into a sieve.

But in just a blink of an eye, the bloody face like a sieve healed quickly and completely, and Chen Mu couldn't help but change his face again.

The Yin Spirit's divine power surged crazily, and a ball of water as big as a truck head jumped out of the void and quickly wrapped the opponent's bloody face that was close to the aura. Immediately, he exerted force and slowly dragged it away from the surface of the spiritual light.

There is a door!

Chen Mu's eyes lit up!

Seeing the bloody face rushing left and right in the water ball, trying to rush out of the Wangchuan River. Chen Mu made a quick decision, the Yin Spirit's divine power was consumed rapidly, and the size of the water ball suddenly increased.

Immediately afterwards, the water ball began to rotate rapidly, and the bloody face was immediately twisted and twisted, rolling up and down like clothes thrown into the washing machine, but it could not escape from the water ball.

Chen Mu couldn't help but smile as the roaring and cursing sounds, which were blocked by the Forgotten River and seemed vague and dull, entered his ears.

Can the water of the Forgotten River temporarily imprison the Son of Blood God?

ha!

Nine Nether Green Flames!

As he thought, black flames penetrated into the rapidly rotating water mass silently.

The results of the previous water and fire chases were all revealed. The corrosive power and the burning power were repeatedly exchanged. The opponent's blood shadow body, which seemed to ignore any attacks, immediately appeared in spots with dark damaged fragments.

Not enough, not enough, far from enough!

Chen Mu's eyes flashed with cruelty.

Rejuvenate your soul!

Five ghosts move mountains!

Two devouring forces suddenly penetrated into the water and fire ball. The body of the blood shadow immediately became gray and faded at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just five or six breaths, the bright red plasma-like blood shadow was covered with shriveled black spots.

Niu Sanmiao's originally arrogant bloody face was suddenly filled with panic.

"It's impossible, impossible, impossible! I am the son of the Blood God, and I am invulnerable to all attacks. How could I die here!"

Chen Mu's eyes were cold, he raised his right hand and clenched his fist fiercely.

Mana and divine power surged out crazily, and the water and fire balls spun rapidly in mid-air with strange sounds. The entire ball suddenly collapsed toward the center, shrinking in size by half in the blink of an eye.

The devouring power of Soul Rejuvenation and Five Ghosts Moving Mountains increased dramatically, and the dark brown and shriveled blood shadow shattered into a handful of black fly ash in just three breaths.

Vaguely, Chen Mu seemed to see a pair of long, narrow and indifferent eyes, which were soon washed away by the water of the Forgotten River along with the dark ashes.

At this moment, the wooden houses of the barracks are damaged, the flat ground is sunken, and brown soil is scattered everywhere. The lights in the dense forest flickered in the distance, and the surroundings of the barracks were quiet.

Chen Mu looked around vigilantly and saw that no third person had appeared yet. He couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, and a thin layer of sweat could not help secreting on his forehead.

From the beginning to the end, this conflict only lasted seventy or eighty breaths. It was quiet but extremely dangerous.

The opponent's blood shadow body is somewhere between existence and non-existence, and is extremely good at devouring energy and blood. If it hadn't been for the 100-mile air restraint and protective spiritual light that blocked the opponent's first wave of blood shadow attacks, Chen Mu would have probably been hit long ago, and all the energy and blood in his body would have been drained instantly.

"What a powerful Blood God Son!" Chen Mu looked solemn: "It's a pity..."

"It's a pity that everyone is dead. I still don't know who he is." Chen Mu couldn't help but frown.

According to the other party, this man had been thinking about killing himself for a long time.

He lurked in hiding in Haizi Camp, and waited patiently in Youzi Camp for more than half a year. During this period, in order to make his blood purer and fuller, he also took the initiative to provide delicious ingredients and raised himself like a pig.

Just thinking about what this person did for a moment, he couldn't help but feel his heart tremble.

"Insidious, insidious, too insidious!" He immediately began to carefully recall the past, recalling all the people he had come into contact with after coming to Yinming. After a while, a sudden realization gradually emerged.

"Yes, it must be the Minotaur that chased me and the Wushan brothers and sisters in Qiandeng City!" Chen Mu looked solemn.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered that there seemed to be two less obvious horns on the other party's bloody face just now.

Chen Mu couldn't help but clapped his hands.

What is this called?

This is called irrefutable evidence!

"I have been in Jigucheng for less than half a year. Except for Boss Le, all I have come into contact with are weaklings."

"Even if we have a grudge, I still don't have the temperament and means of that person just now. What's more, I've always been a kind person and never have grudges with others."

"It's the Minotaur that appeared in the lower courtyard of Ganhe. He didn't run away!" Chen Mu's face became more solemn.

"By the way, was the person who tampered with the residence registration limit in the first place and forced me to be assigned to the Homura Club to be the same bastard?"

"It's really not a pity to die!" Chen Mu looked coldly.

And that Jia Zang!

With a thought in his mind, he jumped into the damaged wooden house. Jia Zhan's mummy-like body fell to the ground, his skin clinging to the bones, as if it had been packed in a vacuum.

The blood shadow dissipated, Jia Zhang died, but the body fell straight to the ground, and did not turn into ashes and dissipate like other ghosts.

"It seems that the previous failure of the Emperor Yama's Order was not just a simple operational error." Chen Mu suddenly realized.

Jia Zhang was possessed by the Blood God Son and was no longer considered a Yin spirit, so it was inevitable that the Yama Order would not work.

"The most important thing is, how could the Son of Blood God appear in Youzi Camp?" Chen Mu couldn't help but feel shocked.

The Blood God Son came from the Blood Nerve, and he only knew that Lan Zhang had practiced the Blood Nerve and betrayed Jigucheng.

"Is it possible that General Youzi Camp, like Lan Zhang, has taken refuge in the Underworld!" Chen Mu looked at the top of the mountain with an ugly expression.

The memory of the bottomless pool destroyed by the explosion at Guimen Pass half a year ago emerged. He thought that the scene was similar to the sudden change in Haizi Camp, but he didn't expect...

"Old Ghost Shen's three thousand somersaults, I'm afraid I have to turn them over even if I don't turn them over!"

"We can't stay here in Youzi Camp!" Chen Mu took a deep breath and was about to hide in Qiandeng City to watch the changes, when the divine fog covering the entire mountain suddenly began to flow rapidly.

In just the blink of an eye, the gray mist turned into blood red, and on the top of the mountain, there was a flash of blood.

Immediately afterwards, a series of whining and strange roars enveloped the entire mountain, and the sounds of yelling, fighting, and fighting reached the ears from all directions.

Chen Mu immediately jumped up in the air to check, and saw blood-red clouds flying wildly throughout the camp.

He watched helplessly as a majestic Yin soldier as tall as a basketball stand was swooped by the bloody light and exploded into paper-like fragments. Before it even hit the ground, it turned into flying smoke and dissipated.

Chen Mu's pupils suddenly shrank!

"Where are there so many Blood God Sons in the Youzi Camp?!"

Looking at the red light on the top of the mountain, he still didn't understand. Bai Zhilang, the commander of Youzi Camp, probably couldn't resist the temptation of blood nerves. Even the so-called upright supervisor Gong Huan may have already been in cahoots with him!

Looking at the increasingly chaotic camp, Chen Mu couldn't help but feel his scalp numb.

"Does this mean that the Son of Blood God will swallow up the entire camp?!"

Done!