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Chapter 258

Cui Lang spewed out a mouthful of blood and looked at the blood-colored tentacles in his abdomen in disbelief.

"This... What is this thing..."

Cui Lang's trembling voice carried a hint of pain.

As soon as the words fell, the huge tornado dissipated, and his figure appeared in front of everyone again.

Cui Lang stood motionless, and a blood-colored tentacle penetrated his abdomen.

The picture seems to be still.

"What's

going on?!"

"Impossible!"

Everyone looked at this scene in shock, unable to believe it.

"No way!"

Ouyang Yuan was shocked and exclaimed.

The super powerhouse of the Yuan Master Realm Nine Layers was actually pierced through the body??

This is an illusion, right?

Yes, this must be an illusion!

Ouyang Yuan kept comforting himself in his heart.

At this time, Meng Fan and the black fat man not far away also changed their faces.

Cui Lang was seriously injured without any resistance?!

What kind of means is this blood lord!

Meng Fan looked at Fang Mo in horror, and at this time he realized that he seemed to have greatly underestimated the blood master of this cage land.

Suddenly, Cui Lang moved, and he was rolled up by that blood-colored tentacle and retreated extremely quickly.

"You dare!"

Meng Fan let out a low sigh and jumped up.

The aura of the Yuan Master Realm Nine Heavy burst out and slashed out at the blood-colored tentacles.

The earth-shattering golden sword qi cut through the void, almost tearing the heavens and the earth apart.

"Did Honza make you move?"

The icy voice was like thunder, exploding in Meng Fan's ears.

Meng Fan's face changed drastically, and before he could react, the golden knife qi was dispersed by a blood-colored tentacle.

And he himself also banged and smashed into the ground.

"Supervisor Meng!"

The black fat man exclaimed, his figure flickered, and came to the front of the deep pit.

"Ahem... I'm fine.

Meng Fan slowly got up at the bottom of the pit and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were full of fear.

How could this blood lord be so strong?!

And what is that slippery and bloody tentacle ??

Damn, isn't this the land of cages?!

How could he get hurt himself?!

Meng Fan's expression was shocked, and his face became more and more ugly.

This sudden scene also directly shocked everyone.

Looking at Meng Fan, who was beaten into the bottom of the pit, Ouyang Yuan's eyes widened and he was shocked.

Even the powerhouse of the Yuan Master Realm Nine Layers is not the opponent of the Blood Lord, and it seems that it is difficult to protect itself...

How could the demon head of the Blood Lord be so powerful?

Despair gradually surged in Ouyang Yuan's heart.

At the same time, Cui Lang had already been brought to Fang Mo.

"The woman who covets the honza, your guts, honza appreciates."

The corners of Fang Mo's mouth curved a little, and he said softly.

"Ho..."

Cui Lang was speechless in pain, and could only stare at Fang Mo with a horrified gaze.

He never expected that his Yuan Master Realm Ninefold cultivation would be defeated so easily by this blood master.

Could it be that he is the Yuan King Realm?!

But how could there be such a terrifying existence in this cage land!

How could Heavenly Dao allow it?!

"Bang!"

The blood-colored tentacles threw Cui Lang to the ground like garbage.

"Take him down."

Hearing Fang Mo's order, two blood-robed demon cultivators dragged Cui Lang down.

"Okay, now let's have a good chat."

Fang Mo turned his head to look at Meng Fan not far away, and Yun said lightly.

"Who the hell are you!"

Meng Fan stared at Fang Mo with a gloomy face.

"Honza is the person you're looking for."

Fang Mo said lightly.

Hearing this, Meng Fan's face suddenly changed.

Could it be that the exercises he practiced were really absurd?!

Yes, it must be the barren order.

Otherwise, it could not be so terrifying!

"Honza wants to know what is in the Misty Plain and how you got through the Misty Plain?"

Fang Mo looked at Meng Fan calmly.

"You practice the Desolate Order Technique?!"

Meng Fan did not answer him, but asked a new question.

Fang Mo looked at Meng Fan expressionlessly and did not speak.

In the next second, a blood-colored tentacle attacked the black fat man behind Meng Fan.

The black fat man was instantly shocked and wanted to dodge, but found that his body was suppressed by a terrifying force and could not move.

I could only watch my body being pierced by blood-colored tentacles.

"Poof..." The

black fat man spat out blood, looking at the hideous tentacles that were constantly squirming on his chest, revealing a look of despair.

He could feel the blood qi in his body flowing rapidly.

"Don't... Don't kill me..." The

black fat man's voice trembled, and his eyes looked at Fang Mo in horror.

Fang Mo was unmoved.

"Meng... Director Meng, save me..." The

black fat man turned his gaze to Meng Fan on the side and begged.

Seeing this scene, Meng Fan was a little dazzled, but he did not dare to come to the rescue, but turned his head and roared angrily at Fang Mo:

"Blood Lord, stop!"

Fang Mo didn't hear it, and calmly looked at the black fat man until he turned into a dry corpse.

Meng Fan looked at the dried corpse on the ground, his expression frightened and complicated.

The three of them were still discussing plans after completing the mission.

But now, only myself remains.

On the other side, Ouyang Yuan's mouth opened wide, looking at the black fat man who had turned into a dry corpse in horror.

For a while, the brain went blank.

The powerhouses of the Yuan Master Realm Nine Layers were all killed by the Blood Lord!

It's over....

Ouyang Yuan's face was dead gray.

"Answer Honza well, or you'll be next."

Fang Mo looked at Meng Fan and said softly.

"You... You..."

Meng Fan looked at Fang Mo with trepidation, unable to speak.

At this moment, he finally understood what kind of demon he was facing.

Terrifying, and moody.

He was scared.

"Answer Honza question."

Fang Mo said lightly.

"You... You promise me, after I say it, you will let me go!

Meng Fan looked at Fang Mo nervously.

At this time, he had long lost the light wind of the cloud at the beginning, and Zhizhu was in his hands.

"Huh."

Fang Mo suddenly sneered.

Just when Meng Fan didn't know why, there was a sharp pain in his limbs.

"Ugh!"

Meng Fan's miserable screams echoed between heaven and earth for a long time.

I saw four tiny tentacles piercing his limbs, and they were still wriggling towards his body, and the flesh and blood were blurry, like blood paste.

This terrifying scene made everyone present shudder.

"You're not qualified to bargain with Honza, understand?"

Fang Mo looked at Meng Fan indifferently, and his tone was calm.

"I... I said..."

Meng Fan forcibly endured the pain of drilling his heart and trembled as he spoke.

"There are countless strange demon beasts in the Misty Plain, and unlike the monster beasts in the outside world, they are not flesh and blood, and they cannot leave the Misty Plain."

"Flesh and blood?"

Fang Mo's eyes narrowed.

"Yes, they rely on the fog of the misty plain to survive, and after death, they will condense again in a short period of time, and they will not die or die."

Meng Fan's tone had a hint of fear in it.

Hearing this, a trace of depth flashed in Fang Mo's eyes.

"So how did you get through?"

Fang Mo glanced at Meng Fan and asked.

"Because... Because we wear ghost incense. "

Ghost Incense?"