Chapter 251 The Altar
"Have you seen many human experiencers?"

Mo Feng's figure flickered, and a flash appeared in the air tens of meters away from the Dragon Blood Flood Dragon. He looked down at it, his indifferent eyes seemed to be looking at a dead object, which made the Dragon Blood Flood very angry.

"Monsters and beasts are rampant in this dark grassland, but there are also a lot of human experiencers. Of course I have seen it. Just two days ago, I was attacked by a group of disciples of the Shenyun Sect!"

"But I beat them all away!
Gritting his teeth, the Dragon Blood Flood Dragon distracted Mo Feng's attention. At the same time, he quickly mobilized the energy in his body. His eyes were fixed on Mo Feng, obviously looking for an opportunity.

In the previous confrontation, the Dragon Blood Flood Dragon had already clearly realized the strength of the human in front of him. In terms of strength, this human might not be weaker than the so-called first-order Martial Emperor, but it couldn't figure out why the aura on this human was It's just the breath of the sixth-rank Martial King.

In short, no matter what, it can no longer confront this human head-on. It must seize the fleeting opportunity to seriously injure or even kill the human in front of it in one fell swoop, otherwise it will only have a dead end waiting for it.

"A member of Shenyun Sect?"

Mo Feng's eyes lit up and he quickly asked: "In which direction did they leave after they escaped?"

Dragon Blood Flood Dragon said coldly: "Continue heading north, with your strength, you should be able to arrive after dark."

Hearing this, Mo Feng nodded slowly.

At this moment, the dragon's blood flood dragon's eyes lit up, and its huge body suddenly rushed towards Mo Feng.

At this moment, Mo Feng is only tens of meters away from it. For the Dragon Blood Flood Dragon, such a distance is only an instant. In addition, Mo Feng's mind is distracted at this time, and his attention is not all on it. With full confidence, he can take advantage of this opportunity to severely injure Mo Feng.

Well, at least it thinks so.

"Roar!"

In the next moment, the bloody mouth of the Dragon Blood Flood Dragon had already reached Mo Feng's mouth, and a stench came from his mouth, making Mo Feng tremble all over.

Not scared, but disgusted.

"I expected you to sneak attack a long time ago, I have been waiting for you for a long time!"

Mo Feng let out a wild roar, and a flash appeared above the Dragon Blood Flood Dragon's head. A pair of wolf claws tightly held the Blood Drinking Sword, countless sword lights condensed, and slashed towards the Dragon Blood Flood Frantically.

"Exhaustion, Frost Heart!"

"Havoc. The Edge of Exile, Gale Slash!"

Hey!
With a scream, the Dragon Blood Flood Dragon's huge head was instantly cut off and riddled with holes, and his whole body also fell to the ground.

"Ding!"

"Reminder: Players will gain 94 upgrade experience points by beheading the first-order holy beast Dragon Blood Flood Dragon!"

Ok?
Mo Feng shook off the blood beads on the blade, and frowned slightly: "This is the end? Didn't even a single thing explode?"

Unfortunately, the system didn't respond to him at all.

Grass!
Couldn't help cursing, when Mo Feng saw the Dragon Blood Flood Dragon for the first time, he already knew that this Dragon Blood Flood Dragon was not a BOSS, because there would always be a line of red names on the top of the boss's head, but this Dragon Blood Flood Dragon No.

Back then, the Dragon Blood Flood Dragon in Yeying Mountain Range was defaulted by the system as a BOSS level monster!

As for why this end is not, Mo Feng is not sure, even if he asked the system, the system ignored him.

"Forget it, let's seize the time to absorb the bloodline, and then continue to look for the altar!"

With a mutter, Mo Feng twisted his body and retreated from the werewolf incarnation.

Afterwards, he stretched out his palm, his five fingers formed into claws, and suddenly pierced into a wound on the Dragon Blood Flood Dragon's body.

Suck!
In the next second, Mo Feng took a deep breath, quickly mobilized his dragon blood, and a bloody vortex appeared in his palm at the same time.

Immediately afterwards, the blood in the dragon's blood flood dragon's body became irritable, rushing towards Mo Feng's palm like a tide, and then melted into Mo Feng's body with the power of blood.

After a long time, Mo Feng withdrew his palm, a scarlet light flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't help laughing wildly.

"Ding!"

"Reminder: The current progress of the bloodline of the dragon (diluted) is 51%, which is still 49% away from the evolution of the bloodline of a purebred dragon!"

After the prompt appeared, Mo Feng suddenly felt his head swell, and then countless information appeared in his mind.

"Sure enough, it's exactly as I expected, haha!"

Mo Feng's laughter grew louder. At that moment just now, through his comprehension of the power of blood, he finally obtained various skills of the Dragon Blood Warrior.

Although we have only scratched the surface of the magic dragon's ultimate move, it can be completed by transforming into a demon dragon in a short time. As for how long the body of the demon dragon can be maintained after transforming into a demon dragon, and how much the strength will change, there is only I found out after trying it.

However, it must be stronger than the werewolf incarnation.

And it is definitely not as simple as being twice as powerful, it may even be ten times stronger.

At this time, the body of the Dragon Blood Flood Dragon that lost all the blood had turned into a shriveled mummy, and its empty eye sockets turned into dead gray, and they couldn't close them until they died.

Late at night, the night sky was filled with dark clouds, and occasionally there was a flash of thunder in the dark clouds. It looked like it might start pouring at any time.

At this time, the body of the Crimson Raptor was not as blue as it was during the day, but had changed into its original appearance. Its crimson feathers were hard to spot under the night.

"Cry!"

The crimson raptor groaned, and stopped in the dark clouds, no longer moving forward.

Mo Feng, on the other hand, took a deep breath, jumped up from the back of the crimson raptor, and swooped down towards the ground below.

"Crimson, it's up to you. You are only an eighth-level earth demon. Even if the people of Shenyunzong noticed you, they probably wouldn't bother to pay attention to you. But even so, you can't get too close. Just make sure I As long as you can see the situation on the other side of the altar!"

While speaking, Mo Feng's figure had disappeared, and he fell into the wild grass below after a while.

The crimson razor-billed bird spread its wings and continued to fly forward. Mo Feng also moved forward slowly on the ground.It was not until more than ten minutes later that Mo Feng suddenly stopped, and a blue light burst out from the corner of his eyes.

"found it!"

"They even set up tents and wooden watchtowers around the altar? Are you planning to stay here for a long time?"

In the sky, the crimson raptor stopped when it was eight or nine miles away from the altar, not daring to approach it any further.

According to what Chen Zhong said, the suzerain of Shenyun Sect and several elders are at the altar at this time. Besides them, there are many inner disciples. These people are powerful and have strong perception. If the bird gets too close, I am afraid it will be noticed soon.

At that time, even if the people of Shenyunzong didn't bother to pay attention to this eighth-level earth monster, the crimson razor-beaked bird could not continue to stay at the altar, and had to leave immediately, otherwise it would definitely arouse suspicion.

(End of this chapter)

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