[Chapter 2001: Greedy Demonic Bird]
Bian Long was gone just like that~
Everyone watched Bian Long turn into a mummy.
“Old… Old Bian~”
Yao Buyan, who had a good relationship with Bian Long, shouted in a trembling voice.
But it was too late to say anything now. Bian Long was already dead. He was turned into a mummy after being illuminated by the flashing light of the inscription under the blood coffin for just a moment.
It seemed that all of Bian Long’s blood and vitality were absorbed at once, and there was no resistance.
You know, Bian Long is a middle-grade Hunyuan Taoist immortal! He
was finished just like that.
Everyone was shocked and scared. What the hell was going on?
Everyone just saw the blood light flashing, and Bian Long, a middle-grade Hunyuan cultivator, died. They didn’t see who killed him or the specific method of killing him.
This was the horror.
Yang Yiyu waved his hand to block Yao Buyan. He was afraid that Yao Buyan would rush up in excitement. Now the situation was unclear, and he couldn’t let anything happen again.
It was also at this time that everyone found that the blood-colored inscriptions under their feet began to emit a faint blood-colored halo.
It seemed that Bian Long opened the inscriptions on the entire ground with a single move.
“What do you think, Lao Bao?” Yang Yiyu asked Bao Shunguang.
In Yang Yiyu’s opinion, the inscriptions here were obviously some kind of strange formation.
“Master, it does look like some kind of formation, but I have never seen the layout of such inscriptions, and I really can’t see the key.” Bao Shunguang said solemnly.
Bian Long’s death immediately brought everyone’s emotions to a low point.
“Everyone be careful, don’t want to get close to the circular pattern of the inscriptions on the blood coffin.”
Yang Yiyu shouted loudly, and also observed the blood coffin.
Now this environment is very wrong. The place where they are in looks like hundreds of square meters, and it is surrounded by hazy blood mist.
The same is true for a hundred meters above the head, and the feet seem to be standing on transparent glass, engraved with complex inscriptions.
The roots of each inscription converge to the blood coffin, forming a circle with a diameter of more than 30 meters.
The blood coffin suddenly appeared one meter above the circular inscription, and it seemed that some kind of power was invisible to hold up the blood coffin.
There were also faint inscriptions in the sound of blood, which seemed to be slightly different from the inscriptions underground.
What about now?
When Bian Long turned into a mummy, the inscriptions on the entire transparent ground seemed to be activated and began to flash with halos.
Everyone knows that the circular inscription area under the blood coffin is a forbidden area, and the blood coffin is the most forbidden of the forbidden areas.
Bian Long’s death must be related to the blood coffin.
The problem now is that Yang Yiyu knows that it is not simply to say that they will be fine if they don’t approach the blood coffin or step into the circular inscription pattern.
Because he found that the place where they are, or the inscriptions on the entire ground are glowing.
Flashing with a faint blood-colored halo, although he didn’t find anything for the time being, he thought about Bian Long’s strange death just now, and felt that it was not a good thing.
After thinking about it, he hurriedly said: “Everyone, check around quickly to see if there is any place without inscriptions? These inscriptions are flashing, which must not be a good thing.”
After an order, everyone scattered to check.
But the scene is clear, that is, a space of 100 square meters, which can be seen at a glance.
Yang Yiyun knew that the possibility was not great, but there was no good choice at this time, so he could only let everyone try their luck.
A few minutes later, everyone came back, and as expected, the situation around was the same.
“The four grandmasters are in the same situation. Behind the blood mist is an invisible barrier. I even checked the sky. There is no way out. There is an extremely powerful barrier in the invisible space, which cannot be shaken at all.
We seem to have appeared in a closed space. The only difference in the entire space is the blood coffin.”
Ding Heping came over to report, and the situation of others who came back was the same.
Yang Yiyun’s heart was a little heavy.
At this time, Bao Shunguang said: “The master is not right, we… These blood-emitting inscriptions under our feet seem to absorb our essence…”
Bao Shunguang’s words made everyone tremble in their hearts. They all
let go of their minds to feel it. Sure enough, although it was very weak, it was indeed absorbing their essence, blood and qi.
“Can you guys try to resist?” Yang Yiyu said with a grim expression. He first tried to resist the invisible power of the inscriptions absorbing his essence, but it didn’t work at all.
This was the invisible plunder in the air, and it couldn’t be stopped at all.
Although it was very weak, the essence in the body was indeed lost.
It was very weird.
“It doesn’t work. This is the way of boiling a frog in warm water. We can’t stop it. At this speed, it may be okay for the time being, but after a while, our fate will be the same as Bian Long. We will all be absorbed by the whole body’s essence and vitality and turn into a mummified corpse.” Bao Shunguang said.
“We can’t wait like this. We must find a way. It’s better to say chronic suicide than boiling a frog in warm water.
Now it seems that the weird source is the blood coffin. We can’t wait to die. Let’s try to attack the blood coffin together. “Xing Yuanming said.
Yang Yiyu listened to Xing Yuanming and nodded, but the tragic death of Bian Long just now was still vivid in his mind, so he couldn’t do anything rash.
If he provoked the blood coffin, who knows if everyone would be killed in an instant?
It’s too evil~
“Everyone wait, I’ll see and think of a way.” After Yang Yiyu looked around at everyone, he took a few steps forward and came to the edge of the circular inscription pattern. Of course, he didn’t dare to get close to the inscription pattern.
Everyone was in the dark here and couldn’t see any difference. Fortunately, there was a magic bird beside him.
Looking at the blood coffin, Yang Yiyu asked the magic bird: “Crow, why is it here? Inscription pattern, is there anything weird about the blood coffin? All of us feel the essence in our bodies flowing away. What can we do now? “
He asked several questions in a row, waiting for the God and Demon Bird to answer.
However, although he asked all the questions, he did not get a response from the God and Demon Bird.
“Crow~”
Still no response.
“Mixed-haired bird…?” Yang Yiyu was furious.
He slapped the God and Demon Bird on the head.
The bird dozed off on his shoulder, but did not speak. Yang Yiyu knew that it heard his voice transmission.
Now he didn’t know what temper it was throwing.
“Weak chicken…weak chicken weak chicken…”
It finally spoke, but it started with a curse.
“Stop talking nonsense, tell me quickly, how do we break this situation?” Yang Yiyu asked the God and Demon Bird through voice transmission.
“You weak chicken, have you forgotten something? If you want to ask me something, show some attitude and sincerity? Otherwise, forget it, and… I just know the situation here, but I won’t tell you~”
The words of the God and Demon Bird at this moment were very irritating, and his words were reminding Yang Yiyu whether he had forgotten something…
Yang Yiyu was so angry that he wanted to crush this mixed-haired bird to death.
But then he finally remembered that he had promised this mixed-haired bird that he would reward it with a Jinyuan Daluo Immortal Pill if it broke the formation of the magic dragon. It seemed that he had really forgotten it.
Knowing the character of this guy, Yang Yiyu returned a Jinyuan Daluo Immortal Pill and said, “Here you go. You look so petty, and I didn’t say I wouldn’t give it to you.”
“Hehe~ You are smarter than anyone else. When making a deal with you, it will be money in one hand and goods in the other, otherwise I will suffer.” The God and Demon Bird laughed, opened its mouth and swallowed a Jinyuan Daluo Immortal Pill directly.
Yang Yiyu widened his eyes and said, “You… aren’t you afraid of being stuffed to death? “
You should know that this is the Jinyuan Daluo Immortal Pill. The mixed-haired bird has a small body, but it just opened its mouth and swallowed it directly. Isn’t it afraid of exploding and dying?
Every time he takes one pill, his cultivation level will be improved by a small realm. Ding Heping and others have also taken it, and all of them have broken through their cultivation levels. It is enough to show the power of the Jinyuan Daluo Immortal Pill. But the
mixed-haired bird just ate it like candy beans.
“I am the number one divine bird in the Three Realms, but I am compared with a weakling like you. I can eat elixirs that are ten times better than these as candy beans. I just like the taste. What’s the big deal.
Ah… the taste is okay. I didn’t savor it last time I ate one, but I savored it this time. Do you want another one? I’ll tell you about the blood coffin?” “
The God and Demon Bird smacked its lips and asked Yang Yiyu to continue asking for more.
“Say it~” Yang Yiyu handed the last Jinyuan Daluo Xiandan to the God and Demon Bird. He was convinced by this guy and knew what kind of character the Zama Bird was. He simply took out the last Xiandan and gave it to it, so that the Zama Bird would not always think about it.
“Hehe~ This is better…”
The God and Demon Bird smiled and swallowed the second one.
“You’ll be full~” Yang Yiyu cursed. He was really convinced by the Zama Bird.
(End of this chapter)
