#Chapter Five Hundred and Two: Gorefiend Fu Zhu

Under the ebb and flow, you have to be more careful when dealing with it, otherwise you may capsize in the gutter.

With a distance of 3,000 meters, everyone hurried on the road with all their strength, but within two cups of tea, the Blood Demon appeared in everyone's field of vision.

Ping Xingteng flipped his hand, and a saber appeared in his palm. He said with a smirk, "I'll take the lead, and see what kind of blood demons are there on the deep sea battlefield."

Others also unsheathed their weapons and followed closely behind him, with excited expressions on their faces.

Boom!

The sea of ​​blood was churning, the waves were turbulent, and Ping Xingteng's strength was not bad, but a sudden explosion, three swords seriously injured a blood demon in the middle.

However, he was also surrounded by nine other blood demons, Wu Quan took off the giant sword behind his back and said loudly: "Go and help!"

Clang, clang!

The scene quickly became chaotic. The temporarily assembled team did not have the slightest tacit understanding. As soon as they rushed over, they were separated by the experienced Gorefiend and fought on their own.

The advantage in numbers disappeared in an instant, the blood in the sea choked their noses, many fighters were splashed with blood on their faces, and even panicked briefly.

Xiao Chen shook his head secretly, but he couldn't help but walk around. Wherever someone encountered fatal danger, they hurried over and distracted the Gorefiend's attention without any trace.

The only one who could catch Xiao Chen's attention on the field was Captain Wu Quan. This man was very courageous, and when he saw something was wrong, he immediately forcibly attracted the attention of the three-headed blood demon.

Let everyone in the team feel a lot less pressure, but Ping Xingteng. Although he has the strength, but he only cares about his own excited fighting and turns a deaf ear to the things around him.

The battle lasted for half an hour, and at the cost of five minor injuries, the battle situation was completely reversed.

"Happy, hahahaha!"

Ping Xingteng wiped off the blood on his face casually, smiled excitedly, and stabbed the last Gorefiend with one knife, which was seriously injured and dying.

Wu Quan hurriedly stopped him and said, "Wait a minute, brother Ping, let Xiao Chen get the points of this blood demon. After all, he discovered the blood demon, otherwise we would not be able to find these blood demons smoothly, and you will also get It's two points."

As the captain, Wu Quan is still very competent, and he only killed one of the three blood demons he hunted.

The last blows from the other two ends were all given to other players, and he only got one point.

Ping Xingteng stopped his hands with some displeasure, and said to Xiao Chen: "That's right, you can kill this blood demon, I'll give it to you."

Xiao Chen waved his hand and said lightly: "No need, this point is not enough for everyone to share, so I won't join in the fun."

Ping Xingteng laughed and said: "You kid, you are also sensible, then I will not be polite!"

With one slash, the blood demon's aura was cut off, and there was another black spot on the grid on the back of Ping Xingteng's jade tablet.

Wu Quan shook his head, the three blood demons were hunted and killed by Ping Xingteng himself, so he didn't have much to say.

The next step is to divide the spoils. The median Gorefiend didn't have many valuable items, but under Wu Quan's distribution, everyone got more or less something.

The heads of the ten blood demons were all given to the five injured people. Under Wu Quan's explanation, Xiao Chen knew that the heads could be exchanged for some high-quality medicine pills and spiritual plants on Wei Island.

Under normal circumstances, priority is given to the injured warriors, and no one has any objections.

After resting for a while, everyone went on the road again. With Xiao Chen scouting the way for them, they found the most suitable prey every time.

After a day of fighting, miraculously, no one in the team was seriously injured, and only a few people were relieved, and after a little treatment, they could regain their combat effectiveness.

It was completely dark, and the pitch-black clouds above the head made the night appear even deeper. As soon as night fell, everyone's vision fell to the point where they couldn't see their fingers.

Seeing that someone wanted to take out the luminous stone for lighting, Wu Quan hurriedly stopped him and said, "Don't, once your luminous stone comes out, it will attract all the demons from the surrounding area, and nine lives will not be enough to live by then."

The man was startled, and quickly stopped the movements in his hands. Wu Quan flipped his hands and took out a model of a house the size of a palm.

After the hands are sealed, the house immediately becomes normal size, which is very miraculous.

Wu Quan smiled and said: "This is a secret treasure that I got by accident. It's useless in battle. It's the best thing to use for rest now. Let's go in."

In the house, tables, chairs, wooden benches, large and small furniture are available, and there is even an earthen stove for cooking. The luminous stones on the roof are inlaid in the middle, and the room is full of light, but there is no light coming out.

Wu Quan smiled and said: "You guys take a short rest, Xiao Chen and I will watch the night first tonight."

The wind was blowing, and the night was getting late, but there was no tranquility above the sea of ​​blood, and all kinds of strange roars did not stop for a moment.

In the night sky, lingering endlessly, it seems that it will never dissipate.

During the day, I didn't think there was a terrifying sound, but now I heard it in the middle of the night, but it made people feel a little creepy.

You can even hear the unlucky screams of some warriors, who were caught by the demons in the dark night, divided and eaten, and the heart-piercing screams made people palpitate.

Wu Quan and Xiao Chen, amidst all kinds of weird voices, their expressions did not fluctuate much.

The two sat on the roof, holding a bottle of wine in each hand, chatting leisurely.

"Thanks to you during the day, now that I think about it, I feel a little unbelievable. At the end of the day, not even one seriously injured person appeared."

Wu Quan took a gulp of wine, wiped the wine from his mouth, and thanked Xiao Chen.

Putting the wine bottle between his lips and taking a sip, Xiao Chen smiled softly and said, "You are a good leader, I didn't do too much."

Xiao Chen's words are not too convincing, Wu Quan is indeed a leader, the team has gone through the initial run-in, and now has initially formed some tacit understanding.

It won't happen that after a short battle, they will be divided by the demons and fight independently. Such a situation is inseparable from Wu Quan's leadership.

He didn't do anything by himself, he just went out for a walk, and then shot around with his spiritual consciousness.

During the battle, I didn't use much force, I just observed each kind of demon with my heart, and they all have different abilities.

Seeing some teammates who are in critical condition, they will lead the devil away without any trace, and basically only do these few things.

In a few days, when he has thoroughly figured out the habits and abilities of all the devils, that is, when he leaves, there is no need to leave some impressions here.

Wu Quan smiled lightly, acquiescing to Xiao Chen's praise, took another sip of wine, and said, "Xiao Chen, why did you come to this deep-sea battlefield?"

Xiao Chen thought for a while, and said: "Naturally, I want to exercise my own strength, and then go one step further."

Wu Quan shook his head and said: "I'm not talking about this, uh, let's put it this way, what do you want to do after your strength improves? Do you want to be a master of a sect, or a ranger, or become a guardian of a certain sect? , or take refuge in the royal family to grant honors."

Slightly stunned, Wu Quan's question is somewhat interesting, to put it simply, it is why you want to practice martial arts.

Xiao Chen pondered for a while, and said seriously: "I want to climb to the extreme realm of martial arts, see the scenery at the peak, and leave a name for the ages. Even after thousands of years have passed, the world will not forget you because of the passage of time. name taboo."

Wu Quan opened his mouth slightly, and smiled embarrassingly: "This ideal is really great. People like Emperor Tianwu and Leidi are hard to come by in thousands of years."

Xiao Chen smiled softly: "Just kidding, I want to be a ranger, travel around, and meet famous swordsmen everywhere in the world."

Only then did Wu Quan smile in relief, the ideal just now, if an outsider heard it, would definitely regard it as the nonsense of a young man who didn't know the severity, and the latter one was a little more normal.

He didn't know that after many years passed, every time he recalled the conversation tonight, he would sigh endlessly.

The young man of that day has indeed become an existence comparable to Lei Di, enough to leave a name through the ages, immortal for thousands of years, and the so-called legend is by his side.

History remembers the white-robed swordsman who likes to wear white robes and always looks calm and indifferent, but he doesn't remember that night.

He, Wu Quan, drank and chatted with that legendary figure, and he was still his nominal head.

The whole night passed unknowingly while the two were drinking and chatting, and nothing unexpected happened.

The warriors in the house woke up one after another and pushed the door out. The visibility was still very low.

But it's not so bad that you can't see your fingers. After running your vitality, you can still see very far.

"Then Xiao Chen, go out and find out where there are some demons, brother's sword has been hungry all night."

Ping Xingteng's first sentence when he left the house directly called Xiao Chen, and his tone was very smooth, without the slightest unnaturalness.

Xiao Chen was amused, this guy is really addicted to using it, and he doesn't look embarrassed at all.

Wu Quan said worriedly: "If I go, you haven't slept all night, and I'm afraid your spirit is not good."

"It's okay, it's not a problem if you don't sleep all night."

Seeing what Xiao Chen said, Wu Quan didn't care anymore, and it really doesn't matter if a warrior stays up for a few days and nights.

With a slight movement of his body, Xiao Chen swept away a distance of 100 meters, and a few flashes disappeared in front of everyone.

Ping Xingteng smiled at the crowd and said: "This kid, although his strength is not very good, I really think he is not as good as this Qinggong buddy."

In yesterday's battle, Xiao Chen's information was extremely accurate every time, and the battle was as he himself said.

Basically, it just floated around, without bringing any burden to them at all, and did not compete with him for any reward.

"He has a good temper and doesn't fight for anything. I like young people like this. By the way, you all have to learn from others. Newcomers must have the awareness of newcomers. Xiao Chen is your role model."

"It's a pity that today's young people are not very capable, but their hearts are higher than the sky. They are deeply afraid that others will take a little of their points. They don't know that they are down-to-earth and moving forward step by step is the most important thing."

Ping Xingteng now has more than one hundred points, and he is very proud of himself, and he is very energetic to give advice to everyone.

Wu Quan shook his head slightly, and interrupted: "Stop talking, I'm rehearsing yesterday's formation and preparing in advance."