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Chapter 2023 Bloody smell

I don’t know where the yellow-haired monkey went. Although the yellow-haired monkey after the mutation was quite powerful, I have learned a lot from myself recently and have made great progress. After all, it is just a monkey and does not know how to conspire and trick. The little witch is very cunning. If she gets her trick, it will be troublesome. This makes Wu Feng panic and he is worried about what happens to the yellow-haired monkey.

The most hateful thing is the blue thrush. Now Wu Feng is sure that it is the left envoy of the Lunan branch of the White Lotus Sect. Because when he was eavesdropping on their conversation not long ago, it was the big bird talking. This bird seemed very not simple, just a simple small formation that could trap him for about half a stick of incense. Moreover, it was the left envoy of the Lunan branch. The little witch was still calling the bird to call my aunt. Wu Feng could not understand that no matter how powerful a bird was, it was just a bird. How could it be such a big official in the White Lotus Sect? Even the little witch was respectful to it.

With that blue thrush, Wu Feng also felt that the yellow-haired monkey was very unsafe and had to find them as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, Wu Feng took a step forward, strode forward, and at the same time he raised his ears and listened carefully to the movements around him. He could hear any sound of fighting.

While walking forward, Wu Feng looked around vigilantly. The more he walked forward, the stronger the feeling of fear was. This feeling never disappeared, even when he was angry and lost.

Wu Feng's breath was very heavy, and he could not suppress the fear in his heart while silently reciting the verbal formula in his heart. He became extremely nervous due to fear. The seven-star Dragon Abyss sword in his hand was slightly shining with a purple light, and the body of his follower Wu Feng trembled together.

While walking forward, Wu Feng also smelled a bloody smell, which was very strong, as if he had walked to a place where animals were slaughtered. No, it was dozens of times stronger than that place, sweet and greasy, and a little choking.

And the more you move forward, the stronger the bloody smell. Even your eyes are so fumigated by the bloody smell that you can't stand it. You always feel tears are about to fall.

Continue walking forward, Wu Feng glanced at the ground inadvertently, and when he looked, he couldn't help but be surprised, because Wu Feng saw something familiar and unfamiliar on the ground. The reason why Wu Feng saw it is familiar because Wu Feng saw it almost every day. The ground is painted runes, and they are runes that Wu Feng didn't recognize. This is where Wu Feng felt unfamiliar.

Because he saw the rune, Wu Feng's steps slowed down slightly. He looked forward while walking. The more he looked, the more frightened he became. The rune was painted a little strange. It was not painted with cinnabar, but seemed to be human blood. It was already dry and dark red at this time. Wu Feng bent down, used his fingers to pick some blood in front of him and looked carefully. He also smelled it with his nose and felt a strong and yang breath. Whose blood had this breath?
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