Ahead, curls of smoke appeared, and a large group of ferocious monsters gathered. They were all sharpening their swords, and they had the same stature and armor as the Blood Demon Lord who was killed by everyone before.
Around these blood demons, there are sparsely scattered low houses made of mud and wood, which seem to imitate human architecture in ancient times, but they appear to be rougher.
Beside the bonfire next to the house, the blood demons have set up many stoves. In the huge iron pot, the carcasses of some animals are being stewed with the skin and bones. Some incomprehensible noises can be heard vaguely.
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"Blood Demon Village! Qingkuang... This road actually goes through the lair of the Blood Demons! Haha! This is really interesting. Is the little boy you picked up with your own hands helping us or harming us?"
Qing Kuang glanced at the Blood Demon Village in the distance calmly and said softly: [
"I believe Xiaobao! If you want to take a shortcut, you will naturally have to take more risks. If you are afraid, you don't have to follow me!"
When Ao Junxie heard Qing Kuang provoking him like this, he immediately turned into a look of disdain.
"Afraid? Haha! Ever since I entered the world, I have never known how to write this word!"
"In that case, then take off the red robe stained with the blood of the Gorefiend. I hope you won't be stupid enough to lure them here!"
Qing Kuang glanced at Ao Junxie and ordered.
"No! This is absolutely not possible! Just a few blood demons will make me give up my robes and disguise myself. If word of this spreads out, how can I have any face to stand on? If the blood demons want to come, just come with me.
It’s done! Madam, just go and do some important things!”
Qing Kuang stopped paying attention to him. He stepped forward, holding Xian Mo tightly in his hand, and cautiously approached the Blood Demon Village.
Leading to the front, Blood Demon Village is the only way.
The closer the two of them got to the center of Blood Demon Village, the more pungent and unpleasant the smell coming from the big iron pot they smelled.
As the blood demon left the bonfire, the two of them passed by it and suddenly discovered that what was cooking in the iron pot was not something else, but a fresh human corpse!
Most of the place has been turned into white bones, with only a few unmelted skin and flesh remaining.
Next to the big iron pot, there were bones lying scattered on the ground. They looked like they were undoubtedly human beings.
Apparently, the blood demons threw human corpses into cauldrons and cooked them, melting away the flesh and bones, and discarding the bones.
Ao Junxie was so excited by the scene in front of him that he wanted to vomit. Although he had experienced hundreds of battles, this was the first time in his life that he had seen such a terrifying and cruel scene.
The power of these ancient beasts is indeed beyond the imagination of the younger generation of spiritual beings like them now!
Since this continent became dominated by the cultivation of spiritual power, it seems that all wars and attacks have become more gentle, and the cruel brute force of ancient times has long been forgotten by people.
What makes Aojunxie feel a little ashamed in comparison is that in Qingkuang's view, this scene is not painful or itchy, and does not produce a huge reaction at all. It seems that this nine-year-old woman is already used to these scenes of killing.
I'm used to it.
Even when she squatted down in front of a withered skeleton by the campfire, she didn't feel any fear at all.
Moreover, she is particularly sensitive and excited about blood.[
"Qing Kuang..."
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