Chapter 1497: Not return

It seems that these two split-toothed minks have something amazing to discover. At this moment, the sound is sharp and sharp, and the hind limbs are on the ground, and the forelimbs are raised, as if dancing.
The expression on the face of the porcupine monster is also very exciting. After a while, he opened his mouth to make a surprise, and then he showed a happy face, and then he looked dignified again.
Their extraordinary performance immediately interrupted the thoughts of the praying mantis monster and attracted his attention.
"what happened?"
Seeing something wrong, the praying mantis came over and asked in a deep voice.
At this time, the split-knot marten has also stopped reporting, with a cautious expression, waiting for the departure of the porcupine demon.
The porcupine monster frowned, glancing obliquely at the praying mantis monster: "The monks in this land's realm are more condensed in blood than you and me."
"how is this possible!"
The big praying mantis exclaimed.
But soon he realized that the look of the porcupine monster was not a joke.
"Really?
Even more than you? "
The tone of the praying mantis monster also became serious at this time.
"Yes."
The porcupine nodded and nodded. "This monk is probably a physical practitioner. If this is the case, how many years have there been in the monks?"
"At least I haven't seen it."
The praying mantis said.
"I do not have either."
The porcupine shook his head, "It seems that you and I are a right choice to cooperate. Otherwise, it is our own strength-" Looking back at the group of men who are still in the wisdom period behind them, the porcupine sneered Soon.
Although the words have not been finished, the meaning has been understood.
"Any other findings?"
Mantis asked again.
"That's what I find strange."
The Porcupine said.
"How to say?"
The big praying mantis questioned immediately.
"The blood of that monk has just been found here, right?"
The porcupine demon pointed at the leaf near his feet.
The blood on the leaves had not dried up at this moment, showing a strong scarlet.
The big praying mantis sniffed out his nose, and immediately felt the unprecedented vigor from inside.
Suddenly, the color of the layer of film in his eyes became more colorful.
Seeing the thoughtful look of the praying mantis demon, the porcupine demon continued: "According to the truth, since this monk is physically trained and condensed with blood, then his body is naturally extremely powerful, right?"
"Ok."
The big praying mantis nodded.
"But now he bleeds an incredible amount of blood."
The porcupine monster at this moment showed a dazed look. "If it were replaced by ordinary people, it would be enough to exhaust all the blood in one's body."
"What do you mean?"
The big praying mantis felt vaguely what he thought, so he immediately asked.
"Here is a pool of blood."
The porcupine demon pointed at his feet, "there is there, there, and there--" the porcupine demon's hand kept pointing.
Suddenly, he pointed out no less than ten places around him. "These places have his blood stains, and—" The porcupine swallowed, and the expression of blankness and tension on his face suddenly became stronger. "There are more blood stains around, and almost every few miles, large blood stains spill out.
I just said conservatively.
Now what I want to say is, let alone one person, I have squeezed all the blood out of seven or eight people and sprinkled them to these places, I am afraid that is not enough.
What the are you— "With that said, the Porcupine Monster looked at the Mantis Monster:" How big a wound did you leave on him? "
If I hadn't seen the guy acting without any problems just now, just looking at the blood stains, I would even suspect that you split him in half! "
"I don't know ..." Listening to the description of the Porcupine Demon, the Mantis Demon seemed to be at a loss.
They are all big demons, and the years of their lives are all centuries old.
In these long years, they have not only cultivated, but also experienced countless battles, and have seen incredible scenes.
But at this moment, they have never seen it before.
This guy didn't get that serious injury at all. What did he bleed so much blood for?
The praying mantis looked down at the golden double-edged sword in his hand: "Did I inadvertently make a breakthrough, so I hit him badly?"
However, this idea only appeared in the head of the praying mantis monster, and was immediately denied by him.
Whether you have improved, you know better than anyone else.
What's more, just now that guy fell away under the pinch of two transformed monsters.
Can this be done, may be seriously injured?
The only explanation is that he did it on purpose.
But what is the purpose of this.
Isn't he clear that monsters are best at tracking enemies based on the smell of blood?
Or does he think that leaving more blood is just a matter of doubt?
The problems in front of me suddenly led to more problems.
These problems are like big bubbles coming out of boiling water.
For a while, the Porcupine Monster and the Mantis Monster felt that their heads were two big enough, and they couldn't figure out what went wrong.
In the end it was just the other side's performance, but it was actually the end of a strong crossbow.
Still, this large amount of blood is the other side's doubts.
If the two great monsters don't speak, the monsters they led will naturally not dare to say a word.
The chase and strangulation, which should have started immediately, was stuck in the first step.
At this moment, the two split-kissed minks lying on the ground seemed to feel something, and twisted uneasily.
A moment later, the look of uneasiness in their eyes became stronger.
But when they looked up at the two deformed monsters, they didn't seem to react to the porcupine monster and the praying mantis monster.
So they had to be quiet.
But at this moment, the iris in the eyes of the praying mantis suddenly flashed, and multicolored light spots appeared.
At this moment, the whole man's momentum suddenly turned into a sharp sharp sword, which was oppressed around the void and was torn apart layer by layer, making a harsh crackling.
"Dare to come back and find death!"
The golden double-bladed long sword slashed to the side.
The cross-shaped spiral immediately blocked an area, and the horrible swordman, like boiling water poured into boiling oil, instantly smashed this void into a boil, shattered, and severely exploded.
The roar and shock of terror formed a huge wave visible to the naked eye and rushed around.
Those monsters around the wisdom period, caught off guard, were immediately taken off.
In this mixed mang, Chu Yan's figure suddenly emerged from the center of Daoguang.
"You're wrong. I didn't come back, but I didn't leave at all."
With a cold response, Chu Yan's black-purple sword that he hadn't used before suddenly waved.
"The Black Soul and the Black Sword, Yuhedu!"