The mysterious expression of Long Xiaopeng makes the night feathers somewhat puzzled.

However, knowing that Bai Jinyi is fine, the night feathers are not thinking too much, and continue to look at the situation in the drug tripod.

Eight medicine Ding was wrapped up in the starry sky, but the blood poison inside was not in a hurry, and the silky peeling generally slowed into the middle of the drug Ding.

Long Xiaopeng and Yu Yu’s stop are five hours.

The red light in the stone room is still the same, and the night feathers are also indistinguishable. It is day or night.

During the period, Bai Jinyi was wrapped in a golden flame, and the expression on his face changed several times. The pale skin gradually showed a luster, and there were vague signs of recovery.

"Little girl, look above!"

Long Xiaopeng suddenly went to catch the palm of the night feathers, two small eyes staring at the red flame.

Suddenly, the wind of the ghosts and sorrows appeared again in the stone room.

With the kind of **** blood in the air, it gives the illusion of a **** sea.

Booming.

The red flame, which is several meters high, suddenly rises high and appears to be on the top of the stone room.

The shape of the flame has also changed, no longer a flame, but a fireball.

唰——

The lines on the ground suddenly glare red light, and the red spirits are like blood, gradually flowing to the medicine, and the speed is getting faster and faster.

Eight blood columns are like eight blood snakes, and the blood cells that are drilled into the air from the edge of the medicine tripod.

Hey!

With the influx of red spiritual power, the blood ball began to burst into a thunderous sound.

"Long, how are these spiritual powers going, how can the more blood cells be injected into the blood?"

The night feathers looked at the red spirit that was getting smaller and smaller in the air, and the heart was full of puzzles.

"This is the most crucial step, and it is the last step of poisoning." Long Xiaopeng's small eyes picked up, and the eyes flashed and recalled. It seems that the scene in front of the dragon has experienced.

"Little girl, do you know that the inscription for this set of sacrifices is for the sacrifice?" Long Xiaopeng was silent for a while and took the initiative.

The night feathers shook their heads, the palms were quietly clenched, and the unclearness in their hearts gradually became rich.

"Devil." Dragon chubby tone is a little slow, continue to tell the origin of the inscription: "The number of spirited beasts in the ancient times is much more than now, and stronger than now. At that time, human beings were only the food of the spirits, this set of inscriptions, that is It was born."

"At the time, this inscription was also used to detoxify?"

"No, it is based on human blood, which leads to the power of the devil world, so that human beings can gain the strength to compete with the ancient spirits in a short time. Humans are very fast, and with this kind of sacrificial inscription, they were born in a short time. A group of strong people, the land occupied by human beings is also growing."

Long Xiaopeng explained softly.

Night Feathers listened attentively, and the faintness of the spirits of the ancient times could be imagined in their minds. Most of the current cultivation is for status and honor, and they are only for the simplest survival.

You don’t have to use the dragon chubby to say that the night feathers can already guess, in this way to improve the strength, the price paid is not small!

Boom!

The muffled sound in the air continued, and suddenly, the night feathers felt that someone in the air was watching, and hurriedly looked up, and a red light flashed through the blood.

Ok? Human eyes?

The night feathers licked the eyebrows and began to carefully observe the blood cells.

Not an illusion, there is absolutely something inside!

Hey!

Under the gaze of the night feathers, the gaze appeared again, this time it is no longer a scarlet eye, but a face!