Xiao Wencheng smacked slightly, crushed the root ball, pointed at the sand table and said to it: "Go in."
The sand table has been further upgraded and transformed by Qian Huan, and it obviously also has some of the original functions of the Haoyuan Golden Mirror.
The red mist did not jump in immediately, but actually floated towards He Lingchuan, circled around him several times, and said "Eh".
He Lingchuan sensed that it had evil intentions.
Sure enough, the red mist hissed again: "It smells good, it smells so good! Can you give me this too?"
Xiao Wencheng frowned: "You just swallowed the cuttings of five ghost birds, why do you want to eat a cultivator?"
"Full of Qi and blood, powerful in origin!" Hongwu could tell from the voice that he was salivating, "If this person is presented to the demons, they will definitely rush to harvest him into a skin. He seems to have a lot of other auras on his body. You can taste them slowly after eating them. !”
Xiao Wencheng glanced at He Lingchuan, who noticed that he did not stop him immediately.
Regarding this He Island Master, Xiao Wencheng actually has many questions in his heart. Should he use the red mist to test it out?
But he immediately gave up the idea and did not want to cause trouble.
The soul-capturing mirror shouted in He Lingchuan's arms: "Oh, it's all right! This thing has good vision."
The master is indeed Naluotian’s favorite divine body.
The ghost ape bared its teeth towards the red mist, its shoulders and back were slightly arched, ready to pounce.
The red mist drifted closer, and the Fusheng knife appeared on its own, making a soft sound.
He Lingchuan put his knife on the ground and said calmly: "It's not yet certain who will eat who, let's give it a try?"
This sword of his is designed to cut through the intangible and incorporeal.
He is a person who specializes in collecting lonely souls and wild ghosts.
The red mist does not simply look at people with its eyes. In its perception, as soon as He Lingchuan finished speaking these words, the breath of the living person suddenly disappeared, leaving only a huge black hole in the place!
It is deep and dark, bottomless, as if everything can be sucked in, and even the light around the black hole is distorted.
The oppressive feeling of a black hole is already very strong, but there seems to be something else hidden deep in the black hole, with malicious intentions, waiting for an opportunity.
This thing is even more terrifying!
Hongwu stopped and asked suspiciously: "Who are you?"
It actually senses great danger. So what is this young human being, like the glowing bait on the anglerfish's mouth?
Hong Wu felt that if he pounced on it and chewed it, something bad would probably happen.
Xiao Wencheng beside him became impatient: "If you delay any longer, the punishment we agreed on will take effect."
As soon as he finished speaking, the chain around Hong Wu's neck automatically tightened.
"Why are you so anxious?" Hongyan stopped being greedy and bitchy, and swayed to the edge of the sand table, "It won't be a moment early, and it won't be a cup of tea too late."
Then, it jumped in.
This time it went smoothly.
After the red mist entered the sand table, it did not become bigger like the black fish in the past. It was still a thin wisp of red and dissipated in the sand table after a while.
But not long after, Dong Rui suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed: "Look at the upside down lake!"
After the Upside Down Lakeside was abandoned, both Tiangong and Huanzong left. There were so many dead bodies on the battlefield that there was no time to clean them up. Now, the lakeside was covered in a sad red.
Then there are Banqiu, Yucun... The closer to the place where the dead meet, the thicker and more miserable the red mist covers!
Dong Rui stared at it intently: "What on earth is this?"
"Blood demons are also called monsters." Xiao Wencheng said sternly, "The war between immortals and demons three thousand years ago caused the earth to collapse and the world to be devastated. Hundreds of millions of people died. From their flesh and blood, this kind of monster was born."
"They only appear in mountains of corpses and seas of blood, either in Shura battlefields or in great disasters. The more flesh and blood they collect, the more powerful they become." He looked at the picture in the mirror, "They can also eat each other like each other. The big monster eats the little monster. This blood magic is so powerful that it caused a lot of murders in the early Middle Ages. Later, it was captured by the Immortal Lord and could not be destroyed for a while. It had to be suppressed and slowly refined."
The more flesh and blood you collect, the more powerful you are? Xiao Wencheng said it implicitly, but He Lingchuan understood it. As expected, he couldn't come up with this backhand at first, because——
Not enough people died.
He Lingchuan glanced at the sand table.
Even immortals could be sucked into the space-time rift that Miao Zhantian had just opened. The nearby mountains, forests, landforms, villages and towns were also destroyed. Especially within ten miles of the space-time rift, there were almost no intact buildings, and even the tops of the mountains were destroyed. Peel and break several.
Even a quarter of Yinzhu City was destroyed.
If the space-time rift hadn't opened for such a short time, the entire Silver Pearl Island might have been sucked in by it.
How can eggs be left intact when the nest is overturned? The distance from Banqiu to Yinzhu City is actually not that far, but because of the livable environment, there are thousands of residents.
Now, there are very few people left alive.
The number of civilian casualties has far exceeded the casualties on both sides of the battle.
It can be said that the basic conditions for the Blood Demon to take action were not met until the Yinzhu Island became a river of blood, and even several masters from Tiangong and Huanzong were killed on the front lines.
Back then, Qian Huan personally captured it but was unable to kill it, which shows how difficult this thing is. Now, it's time for Tiangong to have a taste of its power.
Of course, the current blood demon is not in its heyday, so it must first collect the flesh and blood on the battlefield to nourish and strengthen itself, so that it can fight against the demon.
The red mist that spread everywhere on the sand table lasted only about two-quarters of an hour, then suddenly subsided and disappeared.
Dong Rui's eyes widened and he didn't see where the blood demon went.
Xiao Wencheng suddenly pointed to a certain location in Yinzhu City: "On the roof, that three-eyed crow."
The tip of Dong Rui's nose almost hit the sand table when he discovered a small black dot on the roof of a red brick house that had not collapsed.
This was too unfriendly to his eyes, but the sand table was not a Haoyuan Golden Mirror after all, and it could not directly enlarge local details.
He Lingchuan took out the soul-capturing mirror from his arms and whispered: "Toru!"
The one-way mirror becomes a double-sided lens. When you look into the sand table, the scenery suddenly becomes larger.
Some time ago, the Soul-Taking Mirror received a special supplement from the Emperor's Ooze, and took the opportunity to develop some practical small functions, such as acting as a magnifying glass.
Dong Rui grabbed the mirror to look at the sand table and immediately saw the black spots on the roof clearly.
From the appearance, it is just a large ordinary crow. It is jet black and is particularly inconspicuous at night. Its feathers are also glossy and slippery, but its eyes emit an ominous red light, and there is a third eye on its forehead.
"The ghost bird's appearance is usually that of a crow. It only reveals its true form when fighting. The third eye on its forehead can confuse its prey." Xiao Wencheng explained, "The blood demon is vicious and sneaky by nature.
It does some tricks in secret and rarely attacks directly. When we captured it in the past, even under the eyes of Master, it could escape many times and even killed two of my junior brothers."