第940章                                血变祖神

The old monster glanced at Qin Feng: "That depends on what you have?"

"That younger generation has quite a lot of things." Qin Feng's mouth curled up.

"It's useless, it's useful to me!" The old monster shook his head.

Qin Feng flicked his finger and countless treasures floated in the air.

"Ordinary guy!" The old monster shook his head.

"Senior, are you playing tricks on me?" Qin Feng raised his eyebrows.

"You have more precious things, and I want those things!" The old monster smiled slightly.

"Please tell me what is more precious, senior!" Qin Feng put away these treasures.

"Your essence, blood, luck, your divine nature, your primitive demon seeds, your divine fire, these things are all very good!" The old monster grinned.

Qin Feng's expression changed slightly, and the old monster actually saw through his disguise.

It is worthy of being an old monster that has survived for countless thousands of years. Qin Feng's disguise can even deceive the super giant ancestor demon, but he can't deceive this old monster!

"Senior is indeed unfathomable!" Qin Feng couldn't help but exclaim.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say, consider it. There are many good things on my stall. You only need to pay a little bit of things to get these good things, which is enough to benefit you!" The old monster smiled.

"I won't sell these things, so please choose something else for you." Even though Qin Feng was a little moved, he still refused. The things this old monster wanted were nothing simple. If you are not careful, it may affect Qin Feng's life. Qin Feng wouldn't have taken risks for this little profit.

"Boy, why are you so cautious? Will I still harm you?" The old monster frowned.

"Senior, if you don't want to trade, I won't force you. There are so many stalls in this night market. I'll go to other stalls to see it!" Qin Feng said and prepared to leave.

"Slowly, slow, I can give you a treasure for free!" The old monster suddenly called Qin Feng.

"Free? Senior, don't fool me. Although I am young, I know that there is no free lunch in the world. If there is, then there will definitely be an ulterior motive behind it!" Qin Feng shrugged.

"There is no problem to say it's free, because I don't need you to pay anything. I have a soul seed here, as long as you carry it with you, if you can leave this ancient city of Tiankuang and throw this soul seed anywhere. It's just a slight effort for you!" The old monster had an extra dark soul seed in his hand.

This dark soul seed contains powerful soul power. This is the first time Qin Feng has seen such a powerful soul, and this soul power is even above Qin Feng.

"It's just that simple to bring the soul seed out of Tiankuang Ancient City?" Qin Feng asked.

"It sounds simple but not easy to do. It's easy to enter and exit the ancient city of Tiankuang!" The old monster's fingers popped the black soul seed and fell into Qin Feng's hands.

Qin Feng placed this dark soul species alone in a storage ring. It would be better to be careful when the origin of this soul species is unknown.

"Okay, since you have accepted the soul seed, the transaction will be considered to be completed. You can choose any treasure at my stall." The old monster said, pointing to the things on the stall.

"Senior, don't you introduce it?" Qin Feng looked at these strange things.

"It depends on your own luck, but don't worry, everything on my stall is priceless, and you won't lose whatever you choose." The old monster smiled.

Qin Feng gave this old monster a blank look and always felt that this old monster was gloating. If Qin Feng believed this old monster, he would be really an idiot.

Qin Feng's eyes fell on a pitch-black round stone slab. He reached out and grabbed the round stone slab.

"That's it!" Qin Feng said.

A trace of surprise flashed in the old monster's eyes, but it quickly became hidden.

"Okay, I'm here to wish you can leave Tiankuang Ancient City as soon as possible!" After the old monster said that, he turned into a stream of black smoke and poured into the street houses.

Qin Feng frowned, and at that moment he felt the blood-devouring breath.

The old monster entering the house was covered with bloody hair, and a bloodthirsty light surged in his eyes.

"Roar!" the old monster roared madly.

When the bloody hair covered his eyes, the old monster lost consciousness and became confused!

"Clang!"

"Clang!"

Just as the old monster was about to push open the door, a golden chain fell in the room, wrapping around the old monster tightly.

The Ancient City Night Market is still continuing, but more and more powerful people are starting to close their stalls and return to their rooms!

These ancient strong men seemed to be afraid of something.

Qin Feng played with the round stone slab in his hand. The stone slab looked like a mirror, but it could not reflect anything.

"Ho huh!" When Qin Feng walked to a stall, the owner of the stall stared at Qin Feng.

"Roar!" The owner of the stall roared and rushed towards Qin Feng.

"Boom!" Qin Feng punched out.

"Bang!" Qin Feng's body flew backwards.

"He is completely out of control. Damn it. If you can't hold on, don't come out to set up a stall, which will harm us!" The strong men around cursed inwardly, closed the stalls and returned to the room. Qin Feng and this crazy ancient strong man were left on the entire street!

It was just this brief confrontation that Qin Feng realized that the opponent's strength was far above him. Although this guy was not the ancestor emperor, he was the best among the ancestor gods. Even Qin Feng could not beat him.

"This ancestral god is most likely the ancestral god of the prehistoric era. The ancestral god of the prehistoric era is so powerful!" Qin Feng looked at the ancestral god in horror. Blood-red hair actually grew on the body of this ancestral god!

"What the hell!" Qin Feng's face changed drastically.

The blood-red hair on this ancestral god's body became longer and longer, and the blood-red hair wrapped around the body of this ancestral god, like a blood-red armor!

Long Batian and Tie Hanhan also appeared on the street. Long Batian couldn't help but take a breath of air when he saw the blood-red ancestor god.

"The blood has changed!" Long Batian frowned.

"Blood changes?" Qin Feng looked puzzled.

"These strong men trapped in the ancient city of the prehistoric world will be eroded by a kind of blood-colored hair. Once they are completely eroded by the blood-colored hair, they will become monsters who only know how to kill. The terribleness of the blood-turned monster is still above the black corpse." Long Batian said.

Qin Feng looked at the blood-turned monster: "He seems to be targeting us."

"After the blood change, they lost all their minds and only knew how to kill. They would kill everything in front of them!" Long Batian's face looked a little ugly.

"Hide in the room?" Qin Feng asked.

"It's useless. After the blood changes, these monsters are no longer afraid of the suppression of the ancient city of the prehistoric times!" Long Batian shook his head.

Qin Feng frowned: "That is to say, we must kill this monster here?"

"Ancestor God from the prehistoric era, is it so easy to kill?" Tie Hanhan shrank his neck.

The prehistoric era was an extremely brilliant era. The gods of that era were extremely powerful and were completely on the same level as the gods of this era.

Although Qin Feng and Tie Hanhan now can challenge and easily kill powerful people at the level of the ancestral god, they are not sure if they encounter the ancestral gods in the prehistoric era.

Especially the ancestral god after the blood transformation in front of me is several times or even dozens of times stronger than before the blood transformation. Not to mention defeating such a blood transformation ancestor god, it is already difficult to survive under this blood transformation ancestor god.

But they had no choice. This blood-turned ancestor god has already set his sights on them.

"Roar!" The blood-changing ancestor god rushed up roared, and the blood-colored hair thrust over like a spike.

Long Batian snorted and waved his dragon scales and quickly grew larger in the air to protect the three of them.

"Ding Ding Ding!" The long blood-colored burrs made a series of crisp sounds on this piece of dragon scale.

"Puff!" The dragon scales shattered, and long blood-colored burrs came down.

Qin Feng flipped his palm and the dragon bone sword wood appeared in his hand. In an instant, the sword light burst out, and the endless sword light slashed on these blood-colored hairs.

"Ding Ding Ding!" These blood-colored long hairs were extremely tough, and the sword light slashed out by the dragon bone sword wood could not hurt the blood-colored long hair at all.

"So fierce?" Tiehanhan's sharp claws and the blood-colored long hair frightened head-on. In an instant, sparks splattered everywhere, and the blood-colored long hair was still unscathed!

"Dong!" The blood-colored long hair hit Tie Hanhan's body. Tie Hanhan's body defense was indeed amazing. Even the blood-colored long hair did not break his body.

Ming Xuangan looked at the Zhan on the street with a look of horror on his face. He was as strong as Long Batian, Tie Hanhan, and Feng Qin could not do anything to this blood-turned-ancestor God. Isn’t it too terrifying to turn the blood into the ancestor god?

"The ancestor gods in the prehistoric era are so terrible!" Ming Xuangan couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning.

The Tianyi Clan genius smiled coldly: "This is considered powerful. You have not seen the blood change of a strong man of the Ancestral Emperor level. That is the real terror. If it weren't for being killed by the sword in the Tiankuang Ancient City, that blood change of the Ancestral Emperor would be enough to kill us."

"Will anyone who is a strong person at the level of the ancestral emperor change blood?" Ming Xuangan widened his eyes.

"What do you think is that there are crises everywhere in this ancient city of prehistoric times. If you are not careful, you will die. The more useless people die, the faster they will die, and the more geniuses there will be." The genius of the Tianyi tribe snorted.

"Ho huh huh!!" This blood-turned ancestral god became more and more crazy, and the blood-colored haired attacks flying all over the sky became more and more fierce.

Qin Feng flipped his palm and a ball of formless demon flames blasted down. The blood-colored hair on the body of the blood-turned ancestor god immediately condensed together to resist the formless demon flames.

"Sizi!" The appearanceless demon flame burned the blood-colored hair, and wisps of blood smoke rose up!

"The flame can hurt these blood-colored hairs!" Qin Feng was shocked!
Chapter completed!