Chapter 4224

"Eh? This is..."

While observing the bonfire, Zhuo Wen suddenly found something different. He jumped into the bonfire. The bonfire was very deep and surrounded by black burning residues.

As soon as it fell, Zhuo Wen felt that the surrounding light seemed to disappear, dark, and the surrounding air was also gloomy, as if someone was blowing at you.

Zhuo Wen didn't care. He came to the corner of the fire camp, removed a big black stone, and found a diamond fire red crystal below.

Inside the crystal, a cluster of bright blood like flame is still beating, as if it had jumped for countless years.

"Is this... The fire of red blood flame?"

Zhuo Wen held the diamond crystal in his right fingers, lifted it up and observed it carefully.

The little fire, which is as bright as blood, beats gently in the dark environment. It looks strange and strange.

But on Zhuo Wen's face reflected in the blood light, there was a surprise.

Red blood flame is the lost flame and the legendary divine fire.

Zhuo Wen had seen the legend about the red blood flame in ancient books. It was said that the flame should only exist in the sky. It was one of the miracles falling in the ancient stars.

The power of red blood flame is extremely terrible. As soon as it appears, it is a terrible thing that can destroy everything. In hundreds of areas outside the boundary, this thing has always been regarded as prohibition, taboo and disaster.

Zhuo Wen didn't expect that he found the fire of red blood flame in the ancient beacon. It hasn't appeared in hundreds of regions outside the boundary for hundreds of millions of years.

Moreover, it can be seen from the location of the red blood flame that the red blood flame was used to light the beacon? How extravagant is it to use this flame as a beacon.

However, it can also be seen from the side that in ancient times, how powerful and terrible the creatures in the hundred regions outside the boundary were. If now, no one in the hundred regions outside the boundary has just used the red blood flame as a beacon.

After all, if one is not careful, this thing will brew endless blood disasters, and even the owner may be destroyed together. The friars of that era should have the method to control the red blood flame, so they will use the red blood flame.

Zhuo Wen collected the red blood flame fire, and the corners of his mouth were full of laughter. This relic was really unusual. He harvested the lost treasure of red blood flame fire as soon as he came in.

If this red blood flame can really be cultivated, even the strong in the big and carefree realm can't stop it.

Zhuo Wen plans to study the red blood flame slowly after leaving the Wujin mountains. It's best to take the fire for his own use, which will undoubtedly further his combat power.

Cluck!

Suddenly, there was a pitch black fire, and a penetrating sound came from the depths of the campfire.

The sound is not big, but it clearly rings through and echoes in the dark. At first, it is still far away, but in a moment, it is close at hand.

Zhuo Wen's eyes were slightly frozen. He suddenly stood up and looked at the place where the voice came. For a while, the strange voice suddenly stopped.

Zhuo Wen's eyebrows were tightly frozen together. His divine sense swept the bottom of the fire camp and found nothing.

"Am i hearing something?"

Zhuo Wen laughed at himself. When he was about to leave here, the penetrating voice rang again.

Cluck!

To Zhuo Wen's horror, the strange voice was close at hand, right behind Zhuo Wen, clucking, like the sound of hell opening the door.

At the same time, there was a gloomy breath flowing around Zhuo Wen's neck. It felt like someone's mouth. Ba exhaled at the back of his neck and giggled as he exhaled.

"Playing tricks?"

Zhuo Wen's eyes were cold, he suddenly turned around and found that there was nothing behind him, but the cold smell of his back neck still existed. Something kept breathing out at his back neck. It was dark and strange.

Zhuo Wen kept turning around. There was nothing at all, but the smell of the back neck was getting colder and colder. Even his back neck began to be stiff and numb.

"Is it..."

Zhuo Wen thought of something, and his face suddenly became not very good-looking. He suddenly looked up and saw a blurred and bloody face.

In a pair of bloody eyes, there were still many maggots crawling and strangely rotating. It happened that the pupil replaced by maggots fell on Zhuo Wen's eyes. The four eyes were opposite, and the atmosphere became strange and silent for a moment.

Zhuo Wen finally understood why he couldn't find the thing exhaling from the back of his neck no matter how he turned. It turned out that it was lying on his back.

Roar!

The ferocious blood face roared at Zhuo Wen. The fanged mouth was even full of poisonous snake heads. These poisonous snake heads stared at Zhuo Wen and kept spitting terrible blood red letters.

"Get out!"

Zhuo Wen burst out and grabbed his right hand like a hook to his back. With a sudden pull, Zhuo Wen threw the strange thing out.

Zhuo Wen finally knew why the ghost had been hanging behind him, but he didn't feel it. It had no weight at all. If it hadn't been thrown out by him, he thought he didn't hold anything in his hand?

After being thrown out by Zhuo Wen, the thing landed lightly and landed on all fours.

Zhuo Wen finally saw the true face of the ghost.

The ghost looks like an old woman, wearing a loose white dress and hair. Its limbs are not like humans, but more like beasts. It even grows sharp claws. Bai Sen looks very strange.

The old woman's back arched high, like a serious hunchback. At the arched back spine, sharp bone spines broke out of the skin. The bloody disgusting face full of maggots raised her head and looked at Zhuo Wen bitterly.

Zhuo Wen's eyes were dignified. He didn't know what the ghost was, but he could feel a strong sense of crisis in him.

"Go up first!"

Zhuo Wen didn't want to tangle with the ghost. He suddenly stepped on the ground with his right foot and swept towards the upper exit.

However, when he just arrived at the exit, countless dense gray hair appeared at the bonfire exit.

These hairs were intertwined to form an airtight barrier, completely blocking the exit of the campland.

Originally, it was very dark inside the fire camp. When these strange hair covered it, the whole fire camp was dark and could not see five fingers.

Moreover, the bonfire is also very strange. The divine sense is very limited. Zhuo Wen's divine sense can only detect the range around his body.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, there was a strange wind around Zhuo Wen. Zhuo Wen knew that the ghost had attacked him.

Tear!

Zhuo Wen barely escaped a blow, but his chest was cut a huge hole, and blood ran out.

Fortunately, Zhuo Wen's resilience is amazing. Although the couple is large, they have recovered more than half in a short time.

"Ghost, think this can trap me?"

Zhuo Wen's eyes became colder and colder, and his eyebrows burst into a fiery purple gold light.

Then, purple and gold soul swords came out of his eyebrows. In the blink of an eye, hundreds of soul swords were sacrificed by him.

Around the originally dark place, there were many places shrouded in purple gold light, and Zhuo Wen finally saw that there were mountains of corpses at the bottom of the campfire, in addition to those burning residues