Chapter 292

He is watching you!

watching you!

Ning Ke originally had a serious expression on his face, but when he saw the end, he couldn't help but felt a chill in his heart.

Is he on the other party's list? Who would have thought that he is only at the Golden Body Realm now, so how can he be able to fall into the eyes of a natural disaster lord?

What is a natural disaster?

He probably still knows.

Respected as a natural disaster, the taboo master who can be transformed into a natural disaster with a single thought, can be called a great horror and a great strangeness.

According to the dossiers he had read before, at this level, he could use the means of turning decay into magic.

Because it's weird and inhuman, sometimes it's more convenient to deal with some mundane things.

Even in some extinct dynasties, there have been records of worshiping such weirdness as gods.

Regardless of the superstitious spirit, it is naturally difficult to distinguish what is evil, all of which can not help but make people feel cold.

It's really troublesome, it's just that I didn't notice anything, but I just recalled the name in my mind, and there was such a change.

If it weren't for the fact that he could use the power of the ban to seal up the ravings after deploying his own means, he probably didn't know what kind of trouble would arise.

Ning Ke took a deep breath, touched the ring in his hand, and felt a little peace of mind just now.

Although he is alone now, no matter how he put it, he still has a teacher.

You must know that the cultivation base of my master is also an existence at the same level as the natural disasters in Weird. If there is no way out in the end, maybe I can't borrow some means.

But when it really came to that level, I'm afraid there is still something wrong.

Although the master recognized him, but the specifics are still unknown.

Since he practiced until now, he has never relied on the protection of others. If he really used this as a means to counter the curse, he would fall on it one day.

Ning Ke suppressed his thoughts and stopped thinking too much. He looked inwardly at his soul, looking at the scarlet head in the depths of that pure soul, feeling a little gloomy in his heart.

This thing, I have to deal with it no matter what. According to my current cultivation base, I am only a step away from stepping into the Soul Realm.

If you can't get rid of it before entering the soul, then you may only be able to practice kung fu for the cultivation of the soul, and the matter of crossing the catastrophe may have to be shelved for the time being.

He didn't stay here for too long, his figure turned into a burst of light, and he flew away without a trace in a blink of an eye.

In the blink of an eye, several months passed by.

Now it is mid-winter, but the deserted sun has no temperature at all. In a blink of an eye, the sky darkens, and there is heavy snowfall.

The sunlight here is not like the daytime, but there is a faint **** light, which makes the original white and beautiful snow look abnormal.

In a slightly desolate small town, Ning Ke, dressed in white, was sitting by a booth, drinking the tea soup, regardless of the surprised gaze of the shopkeeper.

Now, although he said that he was wearing a normal outfit, but on his face, there was a half mask.

This mask was a strange thing entrusted to him by a heavenly inspector of the Bai family before his death, because the Bai family was gone, and nothing returned to the original owner after all.

In order to cover up his face, he turned it into a real mask by using methods.

Although the cunning is still there, trying to devour his flesh and blood from time to time, but under the suppression of his will, there is no trouble.

But with such a mask full of treachery, he really saved a lot of trouble.

Suddenly, he restrained his mind, as if he had noticed something, he couldn't help frowning slightly.

The falling snow was getting bigger and bigger, and the tarpaulin covering the tea stand was lowered.

This store is doing refreshments and hot soup, and in winter, few customers come to take care of the business.

He drank it calmly and put down the bowl, he casually placed a small ingot of blood silver on the table.

"Shopkeeper, let's close the stall. Today's snow, I'm afraid it won't stop."

The shopkeeper looked at the silver, and his eyes were slightly startled. Just as he was about to say something, he realized that Ning Ke had gone far away.

He hurriedly went forward and put it into his arms, and only after he realized that there was no one around, he took it out, bit his finger, and dripped his own blood on it.

Seeing that its color was getting more and more strange, he murmured and began to clean up the stall:

"It's strange. It's really the blessing of the blood mother. Such a large mother's silver may be worth the old man's business for several months."

"The ringworm disease is really a headache, it's like this, and they haven't gotten rid of them."

Ning Ke floated out of the small city, looked at the sky from a distance, and waited intently.

After about three or five breaths, the clouds in the sky began to turn a little red, and in a blink of an eye, the white snow was also stained a little blood.

The whole world turned into scarlet.

Ning Ke lowered his head and looked in front of him, and casually slapped the knife case on his back, revealing the handle of the Que Yue knife.

Under his own qi and blood force field, within a few meters around, it was still as white as ever.

The few snowy whites in the whole scarlet are particularly dazzling, and the original sound of wind and snow is even louder.

But at this moment, a face condensed in the snow, looking at Ning Ke, a consciousness came out of it:

"Sly Moon Knife, don't you want to run away, I waited for the thirteen sons of Xueyun, and I have already set up a blood cloud devouring **** array, even if it is a feathered soul, it can shake its edge.

Even if you were able to flee tens of thousands of miles under the watchful eyes of the blood mother, you will eventually fall on this. "

'.'

After hearing these words, Ning Ke originally wanted to reply, but suddenly, he didn't know what to reply.

Yes, after several months, he is still under the shadow of the blood moon.

Under this territory, he seemed to have nowhere to hide.

During this period of time, he encountered an unknown number of feedlots, and it was difficult to count them. How many sieges did he encounter.

Although these guys didn't bring him much improvement, they brought him a lot of useful information.

For example, after searching several times, he finally collected the map covered by the blood moon feeding place.

This farm is about the same size as the land of Dayin Wuzhou, spanning several rivers, stretching down, taking the entire territory under his feet as his own.

The blood moon feeding ground belongs to Him above the sky, and the entire land boundary is used as a feeding ground.

In his eyes, the human race and those creatures ~lightnovelpub.net~ are his own food.

And those who provide for their trends, they call themselves 'moon ambassadors'.

But in other people's mouth, they are 'slaves'.

And the reason why he came out of that small city was that Ning Ke didn't want to think about it.

He had hibernated in a city before, and it was because of him that the feedlot city was almost slaughtered.

Although Ning Ke beheaded all those slaves, some of the people in the original city committed suicide in front of him.

He said that he wanted to please the blood mother and get his forgiveness.

As for Nao Shizi's "Sly Moon Knife", it was his crime under the blood moon.

Now that he has reached the border covered by the blood mother, who would have thought that there would be slaves chasing him and sending him to death.

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(end of this chapter)