A low roar came from behind me. I didn't stop, and turned to fly all the way. In order to prevent the beasts in the sky, I only acted under the cover of leaves.

After a while, I found an entrance to a ground fissure and went down the ground fissure. There was a rotten smell everywhere, and I couldn't help frowning.

But the mythical beasts probably wouldn't like this place, so I flew towards it with confidence.

The roars and vibrations stopped abruptly after I entered the fissure, and it seemed that the mythical beasts who were following me were also afraid of my area.

The source of the rancid smell was quickly found. It was a monster's lair, and there were a lot of stored food, some corpses of evil beasts that were beginning to rot, and even a few hairy beasts that I killed just now.

It is estimated that the divine beasts here went to forage. There are no living creatures in the lair. These dead divine beasts do not have much value, because the heart of the tool is useless if it is not stripped when the life completely disappears.

As for the source blood, it is even more impossible. These divine beasts look complete, but the blood is all black, but some people are still alive, groaning in pain.

I checked, and the black blood has a strong narcotic effect. Although some people were hungry and thin, they did not die.

And when I was checking the environment here, suddenly there was a gust of wind on the top of my head, and my face changed greatly. No change.

I hurriedly hid behind a pile of corpses, but just as I was about to hold my breath to wait for the terrifying beast to descend, a heavy gasp sounded not far from me.

I hurriedly turned my head to look, and it turned out to be the corpses of two Cang Shentian and Shenyuantian lost people who seemed to have been dead for a long time, as well as a wounded and lost person in Shenyuantian who was panting heavily and lying on the tortured Shenyuantian.

The lost person looked at me weakly, with a look of help in her three eyes. She had a small hole in her abdomen similar to other divine beasts, and the black wound was still wet.

I was actually taken aback. It seems that the Lost One from Chuangshentian was able to survive because she had stronger resilience than other partners.

As the whistling and wind pressure gradually decreased, I had to speed up to the woman's side.

And the giant mythical beast like a flying centipede also landed. It is slender and huge, and has many claws, more than a hundred pairs.

As for the body, there are three pairs of wings that allow it to fly high in the sky.

This should be an insect-type beast. This kind of beast with sturdy scales and armor is the most difficult to deal with, and it also carries terrifying toxins. I have seen the corpses around, and they were either stabbed by its burrs or stabbed by its burrs. The claws and fangs were stabbed, and most of them were not fatally injured.

This means that almost all mythical beasts are poisoned by it!

My rapid movement made this insect beast instantly alert, and immediately after landing, it scrambled towards the place where the sound was made!

I hurriedly leaned against the woman and got under the two corpses.

Black blood stained my clothes, but it was an excellent cover, and of course, my head was also facing the sky for easy observation.

Anyway, the two corpses are also dead.

The centipede crawled around its nest and finally stopped in front of me and the woman.

boom!

Its furry head is full of strange spikes of different sizes, but it's definitely not decorative.

A needle pierced into the woman's body again in an instant, and then the needles disappeared. A black blood hole kept pouring blood, and the woman suddenly fainted.

And I held my breath because I was hiding under the corpse. The centipede thought I was dead and ignored me.

In the end, the flying centipede returned to the center of the nest, coiled into a snake-like roll, and fell into a deep sleep!

I took a deep breath and slowly climbed out.

Because the surrounding mythical beasts are also struggling, although the magnitude is not large, but it is definitely much larger than the pace when I move.

After the flying centipede was coiled up, it didn't move anymore, and even if the dying divine beast was tossed a little, it turned a blind eye.

I moved around like a wounded divine beast, and quickly rolled up to the beauty's side, touching her wound, and my divine veins quickly dived into it.

However, after a look, my heart could not help but feel cold.

The black thorn shot by the centipede just now should be its own coagulated blood thorn, so when it shoots into the affected area of ​​the beauty, it will merge into the blood of the other party.

After being injured, it is difficult to avoid blood running, which is equivalent to the centipede's blood coexisting with the beauty's blood. Once it circulates, it has antiseptic and paralyzing effects!