Chapter 251: Giving My Son the Red Hare, Suppressing the Demons and Fighting against Gaga



There is a narrow stone road on the mountain wall, and when you look down, you will see a deep abyss.

There is a pool at the bottom of the abyss, which is full of blood-red liquid. Broken arms and limbs float up and down in the liquid. Under the baptism of blood in the pool and the flushing of the extremely destructive magic array around it, they gradually lose their original shapes and turn into pure blood and merge back into the pool.

There are nine big monsters lurking around the blood pool.

Their eyes were wide open, and their spiritual tentacles surrounded the pool of blood, making it difficult for anyone who broke in to escape their perception.

"Why?"

Ying Wuji rubbed his chin and looked down at the pool of blood with curiosity.

According to the progress, this should be Kunpeng's stomach?

What are those severed limbs?

He recalled Mi Duo's description. The first time Kunpeng's corpse appeared, it would bring a demon nest. The second time it appeared, it would end the entire battle and take away all the demons on the battlefield, even their remains.

Is this recycling?

But among those remains, it seems that one can vaguely see the remains of human beings.

According to the statistics of the Chu State, there seemed to be quite a few soldiers whose bodies were nowhere to be found.

Could it be that they were also refined along with it?

The demon blood in the blood pool was surging and had reached an overflowing state. It was so surging that even Ying Wuji was a little scared. He didn't know what this blood pool was used for.

Ying Wuji felt a little uneasy, because there was not only demon blood in the blood pool, but also a vague sense of familiarity.

He extended his spiritual consciousness to his dantian. The blood energy after the melted blood crystal of the Muye Stele was all here, thick and noble.

There is actually a similar aura in this pool of blood!

Although very little.

But it does exist!

Moreover, strands of it are flowing into the altar in the center of the blood pool.

These...are they extracted from the severed limbs of humans?

What do the demons need these for?

Ying Wuji felt something was not good, but he was afraid that he could not control the blood pool by himself. He should be able to defeat the nine big monsters below, but if he attracted all the monster kings, once they were besieged, he would have no choice but to run away.

He wrote down the map and continued exploring other places.

The more he explored, the more certain he became that the two places were indeed Kunpeng's intestines and stomach.

Kunpeng is worthy of being a demon god-level existence. Every part of his body seems to be the embodiment of rules, just like his stomach just now, which is full of destructive magic arrays. Even if he swallows a mountain, he can digest it cleanly.

There are also lungs that protect against wind and livers that detoxify...

Each one is extremely mysterious.

It is so mysterious that Ying Wuji even suspects that Kunpeng is not a living creature at all, but a product of the pseudo-animation of rules.

His guess was not unreasonable, because according to all the records, Kunpeng had never had any grudges with any external objects.

If Mi Xingli were here, she would definitely gain a lot.

But these are all things for the future.

Ying Wuji took careful notes. Wherever he went, he would encounter some big monsters guarding the place. None of them spoke, and he didn't know what their specific duties were. However, his magic of concealing his aura was quite sophisticated, and he did not arouse the vigilance of these big monsters.

Record all the way.

In less than an hour, they had explored nearly 80% of the area and recorded the general situation in detail.

It went extremely smoothly.

Now that I think about it, the Thirteenth Master suffered from his poor skills in concealment magic, otherwise he might have made a great contribution.

But it’s true, high-level spells are harder to practice each time, and we can’t make it too difficult for those who don’t cheat.

“Keep exploring!”

"Leave after exploring!"

Ying Wuji took a deep breath and walked towards the location of Kunpeng’s head.

The head is the most important part, and this must be true for the monsters that occupy Kunpeng's body.

After turning a few corners, everything in front of me suddenly became clear.

This place is very spacious, with various colored balls of light floating inside, and it is quite close to the end of Mingdu.

It was a place that looked like a library. Seven great demons were sitting cross-legged, seemingly trying to comprehend the contents of the ball of light.

Only one demon was standing.

The demon was covered in colorful divine feathers and had an extremely gorgeous appearance. A faint divine light emanated from his whole body and he was so beautiful that he could captivate the soul.

Her body was suspended in mid-air, her posture relaxed and comfortable.

Barefoot, toes are smooth and round, untouched by worldly touch.

At this moment, he was looking quietly outside, that is, in the direction of Ying Wuji, but his eyes were not focused on Ying Wuji.

It was no different from those big monsters who had ignored Ying Wuji before.

"You probably didn't see me..."

Ying Wuji nodded secretly, then floated over.

Standing upright without a shadow, he is invisible and intangible; in the invisible state, he doesn't even have a shadow.

This exploration process should be quite smooth.

When he passed by the extremely beautiful banshee wearing divine feathers, he even looked at her feet a few times.

Tsk!

It looks really good.

“Is it really beautiful?”

The Feathered Banshee asked.

Ying Wuji: “…”

The Godly Feathered Banshee's body was suspended in the air, and she slowly turned towards him. She stretched out her hand to grab his wrist, and smiled as she looked at his face: "If you want to praise me, you should praise me out loud. If you only criticize me in your heart, it doesn't count as praise."

Ying Wuji: “…”

He looked at his wrist.

It was being gently held by the divine feathered banshee's soft hand.

Soft and fiery but not scorching.

Hey shit?

Is my upright and shadowless image fake?

The Godly Feathered Demon turned around and shouted to the big demons, "Wake up, I caught a mute!"

Ying Wuji: “…”

~~~

Additional update on the 5th.

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