Ruan Xingliang looked at the hole in front of him hidden in the dead grass. If they hadn't carefully compared the treasure map left by their father, who would have thought that there would be blood corpse in this cave that seemed to have been abandoned for many years?

Ruan Xingliang was afraid of clapping his hands, "Old Cuckoo, look." He moved away as he spoke.

The insect in her mouth was always an old man with many bottles and jars hanging all over her body. She had a red face and white lips, and her eyes were particularly strange, which looked like the compound eyes of an insect.

After hearing Ruan Xingliang's words, he smiled "hehe" and took a small bag from his eyes. He fell down his hand. He saw that there was a small green snake with a thickness of chopsticks and a thickness of more than 20 centimeters on his palm.

"Master Liang waited for a moment!" After the old man cuckold said that, he waved his hand and the little snake shot straight into the cave.

The old man also sat cross-legged on the ground, with some pictures flashing in his eyes, which were seen by the snake.

If Nuannuan is here, she should sigh at the greatness of the world and everything else is strange.

This old man named Old Cuckoo actually integrated a trace of his soul into the snake and refined it into a clone.

It is a bit exaggerated to say that the clone is a bit exaggerated, but it is similar to the method of using the legacy of a great demon. However, this old insect is even more cruel because these spiritual puppets are not dead objects, but living monsters.

These spiritual puppets are no longer considered living things, but they are not considered dead things. If they are similar to anything, they are probably similar to foreign objects like zombies.

Most of these foreign objects are not tolerated by heaven and earth.

The small oil-green snake that the old insect took out was not an ordinary thing, but a fifth-grade blue ghost snake. I heard that this monster has the ability to wander in both worlds after becoming an adult.

It was obvious that the green snake in front of me was refined into a clone spirit puppet when I was young, and there was no hope of growing up.

After about half an hour of touching, the old man cuckold got up and said, "Master Liang, this should be the case. The Biyou Snake smelled a fishy and sweet fragrance.

Although there was no trace in the cave corridor, as if it had been abandoned for a long time, the owner also said that these two corpse blood tangers have grown for ten thousand years now. They are in Baoxing, a place with abundant spiritual power. They may have already started their spirits. They are afraid of being alerted to the snake, so the old slave did not enter the cave."

Ruan Xingliang nodded, "I'm old!"

Old Cuckold laughed a few more times, and the scalp was numb when he heard it, but he ignored it.

The green snake in the corridor flashed a few times, and its figure gradually faded. It activated its talented skills and hid into the gap between the sun and the underworld, which is the so-called subspace.

The Ghost Market is a sub-space between the two realms. The sub-space is rooted in the big world and cannot be moved and can be seen everywhere. However, only powerful people or have space-like innate supernatural powers can be transformed into used.

Ruan Xingliang looked at the deep cave entrance, "Jing Po, Shui Po, Bai Old, Cuckoo Old, Wu Old and I entered, Uncle Tian and Uncle Di were on guard outside, and the others were answering in the corridor!"

The others nodded, although Jing Po was a little worried about Ruan Xingliang, she saw the best defensive clothes on her body, the seventh-grade spirit stone magic weapon in her hand - the Seven Killing Bow, and especially the interest in her eyes, so she swallowed the words she said to her mouth.

Master Liang rarely changes the decisions made.

After Ruan Xingliang and his group entered the blood cave, only two middle-aged men were left to guard the cave, Xiaoling, who had long been lurking on one side, took action.

Even the Nascent Soul monks could tie up the snow-region spirit spider with a sealed voice without any expression, not to mention the two cultivators who only have the early stage of foundation building cultivation. With a flash of two spider silk, they were silently knocked down to their original position.

A snow-white spider took off the treasure bags on their bodies and tore open the teleportation talismans on their bodies. With a flash of white light, the two disappeared from the spot.

When Xiaoling started to act, a faint light flashed in Nuannuan's eyes, and the eyes of the King Kong Tiger Fighting Mecha she controlled also flashed, "The hunting began!"

A powerful Vajra tiger is like a ghost cat. It was on the right side of the previous second, and then it ran to the left side of the next second, and the entire running route has always been in the shape of "中".

The Eagle Mountain is thousands of feet high, and snow appears thousands of feet high. Not only is the temperature getting lower and lower, but the vegetation is also getting smaller and smaller, and then something unexpected happens.

I saw that the originally golden Vajra Tiger turned into a snow-white body with the snow-covered snow. Even the giant mountain eagle hovering in the air did not catch this white color.

...

When Nuannuan brought money to Zhenjun to drive the Vajra Tiger toward the top of Eagle Mountain, Lei Tianxiang was already very skilled in driving the mechanical flying eagle. He tried his speed and was not weaker than ordinary flying magic weapons at all. However, it was still a little worse than the mountain giant eagle, so it was not easy to show off.

Moreover, his mission is to help Huang Ming and Zhao Lihu attract the firepower of the mountain giant eagle. The mission has not started yet!

Corpse Blood Cave

Xiaoling was like a killer waiting for an opportunity. The three minions left in the corridor were like the two before, and were knocked out and sent out the treasure star directly.

When he was the last person, Xiaoling made a noise as Nuannuan ordered, which alarmed the green snake, and naturally the old insects also knew about it.

"Master Liang, the situation is not right. Biyou said that the smell of Lao Hai and the others in the corridor has faded." The smile on Old Chen's face disappeared, and his round compound eyes became more and more conspicuous and very terrifying.

"What does the smell fade?" The old man who spoke looked dissatisfied. He was the old man Wu who was mentioned by Ruan Xingliang. He had the rare Wuman bloodline on him. He also obtained some witchcraft inheritance, which was from the Gu insects and voodoo. Perhaps because of his peers, he was not very good at dealing with the old man who played with insects.

He was a guest of the Gu family, and this old insect was a guest of the Ruan family. However, Ruan Xingliang seemed to believe in the latter more. This was called Mr. Wu very depressed. Looking at his appearance without insects and humans, he wanted to make things difficult for him from time to time.

Old Cuckold looked at Old Wu who was picking with his compound eyes, and seemed to be disdainful to talk to him on his face. He felt a little depressed. The refined spirit puppet was not good at this. Its IQ was incomparable to normal monsters. Moreover, this was not a serious clone method. If you want to know the exact news, you still need the guidance of the main soul.

But it would be impossible for him to admit his spiritual puppet's shortcomings in front of Mr. Wu, so Mr. Chong didn't say anything and just waited for Ruan Xingliang's order.

Ruan Xingliang looked at the bloody cave of the corpse that didn't know how long it would take to get to the end. He thought in his mind that he didn't know how his teenage father discovered this place, but his face remained silent.

"The old insect is asking the spirit puppet to see it. We wait. Anyway, we have been waiting for so long. It's not bad for this time. Be careful."

After Ruan Xingliang finished speaking, the old man immediately took out a small bamboo jar, opened it and popped up a red-eyed green moth with a size of a bowl. The old man was focused on controlling the moth and flew out.

The others were also on guard secretly, so they did not see the greed and heartache flashing in Old Wu's eyes.

The fourth-grade toxic moth was actually refined into a spiritual puppet, which is a waste of resources.

Moreover, he asked the Gu family to help collect this thing, but he didn't expect that he didn't see it, and it actually came to the hands of the old insect. It was a very bullying!

At this moment, everyone smelled a fishy and sweet fragrance, and was happy. Old Wu said first: "Master Liang, the blood corpse has been born with seeds..."
Chapter completed!