Chapter 1951 The Bloodline of the Witch God
Looking at the man covered in blood in the pool, the soldiers on the shore were filled with cold air. This was not a human being, it was just a human-shaped monster. This was too cruel. Such a terrifying monster python was directly pulled out by the man and took out the snake gall to eat it.
Some of them were a little more courageous and ran away. The Chinese boy was definitely a monster, a monster that was even more terrifying than a monster. Looking at the eating habits, they were afraid that the monster would rise up for a while and then eat them. Thinking about it, they felt scared.
The soldiers on the shore seemed to have agreed and all began to retreat. Some ran fast, while others were still a little unwilling to accept it. They turned around every step of the three steps and were still reluctant to give up the strange fruit.
Soon the soldiers disappeared without a trace. Su Weifeng breathed a sigh of relief. Finally no one disturbed him. He reached out to the red fruit, but his hand stopped above the fruit. He clearly felt the energy fluctuations of the red fruit. It was precisely because of this that Su Weifeng felt that the red fruit was not ripe and it was not the best time to pick.
Su Weifeng simply sat down in front of the red fruit, his whole body was immersed in the pool, with only his head exposed outside. Su Weifeng began to practice here. The red fruit kept emitting the aura of life. Su Weifeng absorbed the aura of heaven and earth around him, and also absorbed the aura of life emitted by the alien fruit, and was intoxicated.
It was like soaking a good wine person in the raw wine pool, which made Su Weifeng feel like he was overwhelmed. Whether he was in Yangcheng or elsewhere, even in the sea god's nest, the concentration of spiritual energy could not be compared with that here, and he was drunk.
Many people know about drunkenness, and many people have also experienced it. In addition to drunkenness, there are also drunkenness and drunkenness in smoke. There are very few people who have experienced this kind of experience. However, at this time, Su Weifeng's spiritual energy drunkenness is unprecedented and has never come.
Su Weifeng used his skills and the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth around him quickly gathered towards him. Other blood inheritors could not absorb spiritual energy. In this secret realm, they would feel the air fresh and refreshing, but that's all. They didn't know what spiritual energy was, let alone absorbing spiritual energy.
Su Weifeng's martial arts became faster and faster. The surrounding spiritual energy suddenly found the outlet of the catharsis and rushed towards Su Weifeng frantically. The air began to tremble. The soldiers who had just left had not yet run too far, and they felt the vibration of the air. They were also surprised and didn't know what was going on.
At this moment, a gloomy breath approached Su Weifeng quickly. Su Weifeng opened his eyes suddenly and his martial arts stopped operating. He felt this gloomy and terrifying aura. He was very familiar with this feeling, but he couldn't say what it was. He only remembered that the last time he had this feeling, he accidentally entered a catacomb while performing a mission, and he also smelled this breath there.
Su Weifeng finally remembered that this was the decaying aura, a dead aura. When he thought of this, he couldn't help but frown. He didn't know what he was here. No matter what he was, he was definitely not a good person.
A man wearing a black and worn robe appeared in Su Weifeng's sight, holding a wooden stick made of a monster bone in his hand.
Su Weifeng looked at the man, but his hood had already covered his head in it, and he could not see anything at all. Only two eyes were exposed outside, and there was a faint green light in his eyes, as if two balls of ghost fire were beating again.
Su Weifeng couldn't help but feel trembling. This is something, and it doesn't look like a human. At the same time, the man in the robe was also looking at Su Weifeng, with a creepy smile on his lips.
"The person who entered the pool died." Su Weifeng stood up and looked at the man in black robe and said coldly. He was also a little nervous now. He was not afraid of that guy who was not a man or a ghost, but he didn't know if he could understand his words.
"Hehe..." A gloomy voice came from under the cloak.
"Boy didn't expect you to be so lucky to encounter this kind of spiritual herb. Now I'll leave you with a complete body." The cloaked man smiled gloomyly.
"Are you a human or a ghost? Do you dare to let me see your true face, a guy with a hidden head and a tail exposed?" Su Weifeng sneered. Now he was sure that this guy who was neither human nor ghost was also a human being, and he was also a soldier who entered the secret realm together.
"I am God, can you see it as long as you want?" the man in the cloak sneered.
"What kind of god are you? Don't tell me that you are the bloodline of the god of death." Su Weifeng stared at the man on the shore and said casually. Su Weifeng knew that this man's bloodline was definitely not simple. The death aura on his body could not be pretended. It is very likely that it was the bloodline of some ancient god.
"What's the God of Death? I am the descendant of the great witch god, Gador. It's your honor to die at my hands." The man in the cloak smiled gloomy.
The Witch God, Su Weifeng was stunned. I have never heard of this name before. What kind of god is this?
"Ignorous mortals, go to die." Seeing Su Weifeng stunned, the man in the cloak knew that this Chinese boy had no idea what the witch god was. As a descendant of the witch god, he worshiped the witch god infinitely. Seeing that the kid was still indifferent when he heard that the witch god was, he couldn't help but become even more angry.
"Dead Silence..." The bone staff in Chiador's hand suddenly poked the ground. A ball of black gas quickly spread around with the bone staff as the center, and soon shrouded the surroundings in black fog, including the entire pool, and disappeared. Looking around, there was only black fog around, and nothing else.
Jadore smiled proudly. Although this Death Silence is not a powerful attack witchcraft, it is a very powerful range attack. Everything in the black fog is in his own control. At the same time, this black fog is the most terrifying poison gas for the enemy.
In this deadly silence, people will not hear any sound or see anything, and even the touch of their bodies will disappear. In the range of the black fog, it is like a deadly silence space. People in it even have their perception of their own body, and only fear will remain in their minds. The poisonous fog will corrode their body and make the enemy die in fear and despair.
Chapter completed!