"I knew there must be something wrong."

Feeling the power of the body being absorbed bit by bit, Chen Yu's eyes were like birds singing and flowers scenting, and his body involuntarily wanted to walk out.

Then his body shook slightly, woke up from the illusion, and then he became careful to be prepared.

These days, not many people can also affect him.

In a blink of an eye, the villagers outside walked out in confusion and headed towards the back mountain.

After leaving the village, blood began to flow out from their bodies and floated in the air.

The blood on everyone's body was extracted from such numbness and gathered in a place in the back mountain.

If ordinary people saw this scene, they might be scared. Anyone who saw a group of people smiling but bleeding from their bodies would probably be scared.

No wonder these villagers are extremely powerful on weekdays, but they also look weak, which makes people feel very inconsistent.

Even the iron man can't stop him from being drawn like this every day. It would be strange if he can have enough blood.

I looked at the back mountain. I heard from the villagers that I could not go to the back mountain on weekdays without any trouble, and said that the back mountain was unstable.

The reason is that there were a few hunters in their village, but they never came back when they went to hunt in the back mountain before, and when they found out, they were chewed out of shape.

Later, there were several times when villagers mistakenly entered the back mountain, but they all went away and never returned.

The villagers suspected that there were people and beasts there, so it was strictly forbidden for the villagers to go to the back mountain again, but now it seems that there is indeed a problem with the back mountain.

Following the place where the blood gathered, Chen Yu sneaked in quietly. Not long after entering the back mountain, he felt the traces of the formation.

I can't feel it during the day, but these formations began to appear when the blood of the villagers in the village was gathered here at night.

As his body turned into nothingness, Chen Yu's body slowly penetrated into the formation, and he also saw a figure cross-legged inside.

This old man with white hair and beards does not have the kindness of an ordinary old man, but he only has the ferocious face full of flesh. The first impression he gave people is that this old man is not a good person.

The face, which was as ravines as the bark of old trees, had an expression of excitement. These bloods were mixed and merged into the body, making his breath deeper.

His smile at this moment made people feel even more trembling, as if they could eat people at any time.

"It's almost done, it's worth waiting for so long!" After swallowing all the blood into his stomach, completely refining it for himself, the old man breathed a sigh of relief, stood up and walked slowly towards the village.

When he was about to enter the entrance of the village, the old man was still hesitant, but then he gritted his teeth and walked slowly forward.

There was no turmoil in the whole process of entering the village. The old man moved into the village little by little, with a somewhat surprised expression on his face, and then he couldn't help but feel ecstatic.

The excitement on his face seemed to be unable to suppress it. How could he be so excited about entering a village?

"I finally achieved this step, it's worth waiting for so long. I've completely adapted to your bloodline and been able to get here in full."

"Wait for me, everything you have is mine."

When he walked into the village, the old man still looked cautious, afraid that something would happen. However, he felt lucky that nothing happened and he arrived at his destination smoothly.

The village is very big, and there is a small small lake in the center of the village where trickles gather here.

The small lake is in the village, which also makes the village very useful. The water used by villagers for their food, clothing and consumption are basically obtained from here.

The old man walked to the small lake and looked at it excitedly. With a wave of his hand, the lake water surged to both sides in an instant, revealing the mud at the bottom of the lake.

Then, the outer sludge began to move to both sides bit by bit. The old man was very careful throughout the process, fearing that something would go wrong if he didn't pay attention.

Afterwards, a figure appeared deep in the bottom of the lake, a figure with his eyes closed and seemed to be in a deep sleep.

He was at the bottom of the lake and was buried in the mud, but there was no dirt on his body and his clothes were not soaked.

Its aura is no different from that of an ordinary person. At first glance, it looks like it is just an ordinary person.

Gusai

After seeing this slump, Chen Yu was shocked by the side. This person was Muzishan. The more he could not see the difference, the more it proved that Muzishan was terrifying at this time. I am afraid that the one who is better than him is a little bit better.

Judging from the old man's cautious appearance, he was obviously full of fear.

"I have been waiting for so long and finally waited for today. Soon, your body will belong to me!"

After getting Mu Zishan's body up, the old man was so excited that he reached out and took away the power in his body and took everything for himself.

However, when the old man had just made some moves, an equally powerful recoil force had already arrived, and it was severely damaged in the blink of an eye.

This is the body's instinctive defense. Even if Mu Zishan falls into a deep sleep, it is still not something that anyone can touch.

Although the old man was strong, he had no room for sightseeing. He could only look at Muzishan unwillingly. Although the fat meat was right in front of him, he could see but not eat it. How could he be willing to do it?

He had been waiting for so long and had already lost his patience. But when he looked at Muzishan, another look of fear flashed across him.

"If you wait for me, I won't believe it anymore and I can't bite your body."

"Now I have adapted to your bloodline. I will swallow those ants and completely refine their bloodlines. I am not in a hurry, you can take your time!"

The old man gritted his teeth as he spoke, saying that he was taking his time, but anyone could see the hideousness and eagerness on his face at this time.

After looking at Mu Zishan with his eyes closed, he recalled what he had come into contact with during this period. Chen Yu also understood roughly what was going on.

I'm afraid when the Jedi collapsed that day, Muzishan did not collapse under the torrent of spiritual energy, but was hit here, fell into this small lake, and sank between the sludge.

Moreover, there must be injuries on Mu Zishan at that time. The blood from the wound penetrated out and the water of Yuhu mixed together.

The people here drank the lake water with Muzi Mountain blood, and the spiritual energy increased dramatically and then they began to become extremely powerful.

As for the old man in front of me, I don’t know if I knew Mu Zishan was here at the beginning or later.

No matter what, these old monsters are salivating for people like Mu Zishan and the others, and they will get him even if they are desperate.

After learning that Mu Zishan is here, if he swallows his power, who else in the world can compete with him? How can he not be crazy?

If he guessed correctly, this old man would not be able to step into this place at all.

Although Mu Zishan was in a coma, his instinctive perception of danger was still there. Once martial arts or dangerous people stepped into this place, they would be regarded as provocation and then instinctively counterattack.

I'm afraid this old man suffered a little, and he was almost psychologically shattered.

As for not being targeted, I am afraid that it is because I hold the soul bead in my hand, which has a trace of spiritual power from Muzishan, which is of the same origin as it.

The reason why this old man tried his best to absorb the blood of these villagers was that they drank the lake water with Muzi Mountain's blood, and the blood of Muzi Mountain remained in their bodies.

As long as the old man obtains Muzishan's blood and melts it into himself, it belongs to his own people and will not be targeted by Muzishan's instinctive power.

Moreover, he was quite patient and would not drink poison to quench his thirst. He knew what it meant to flow slowly and would not drain the blood of these villagers.

Only when these villagers live can they drink lake water continuously, and the blood in Muzishan will increase and increase in their bodies, and thus they will get more and more blood.

Until today, he had accumulated a certain degree of accumulation and finally tried to walk here, and came here smoothly, digging out Muzishan's body.

I'm afraid this attempt has not been done once or twice. At that time, Shen Yu was obviously surprised when he saw the old man succeeding, and turned into an uncontrollable excitement.

After getting Mu Zishan's body, all that is left is to slowly absorb his strength and completely empty him.

"Mine will be mine!" Standing in front of Mu Zishan, the old man looked at the opposite side with ambitious eyes.

He believed that one day he would refine Mu Zishan's body, and that the power of such a genius would be his own.

And he will become a superior person, he will surpass everyone and reach the supreme peak.

What he didn't know was that behind him, someone had already reached out his hand quietly and was about to give him a while.
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