Heavenly Creation Beast

Chapter 183 The Life Force in the Mist

"What's the matter?" Tianqing asked, and as soon as the words came out, he thought of another matter, "Did those people who entered the remote land cause trouble?"

You Mo pursed her lips, her eyes were obviously depressed, and her voice was muffled: "They are bleeding on my territory."

"Bleeding? You Mo, do you still have blood?" Tun Ri was surprised. Isn't You Mo's body a cloud of fog? How could there be such things as blood?

You Mo gave Tun Ri a cold look.

Tian Qing picked up Tun Ri from the ground, wrapped it around his wrist, and faced You Mo's cold gaze, he smiled helplessly: "Did they kill someone?"

You Mo hummed, his eyes filled with depression and irritability.

He hates blood, especially those beast creators bleeding on his territory.

"I'm to blame for this, I should have told you." Tian Qing blinked his sky blue eyes against You Mo's cold and ruthless gaze.

"It's not that I didn't take anyone with me." You Mo paused, the dark green mist that appeared on the tip of his outstretched left finger slowly dispersed, and gradually gathered again.

"I didn't bring anyone, but I know about those guys coming here." Tian Qing pursed his lips slightly, with a bit of embarrassment in his eyes, "I asked Qixuan to let them come here."

"What did you bring them in here for?" Youmo looked at Tianqing, if this person wasn't the young patriarch he watched and grew up with, he would have killed him directly.

"I want to see what they want to do." Tian Qing nodded Tun Ri, who was circling in a circle, "I just didn't expect them to kill people directly in your territory."

"I don't think you don't know." You Mo lowered his eyes, he felt that the young patriarch was fooling him.

Everyone knows that people are coming, so how could they not know their plans.

He didn't think the young patriarch couldn't even see such a simple thing.

Tian Qing smiled a little shyly, "Can I see the picture over there?"

You Mo swiped lightly with his fingers, and placed the picture directly in front of Tian Qing. He didn't like the picture over there very much, and he really wanted to erase the flowing blood directly.

Tun Ri turned himself around, poked his head to the front, and looked over there.

In the picture, Magic Ji controls the mercenaries and makes them commit suicide.

The blood flowed, and they suspended the blood in the air, surrounded by those mist.

"Youmo doesn't swallow the blood, it's really giving the patriarch a lot of face!" Tun Ri saw the blood in the mist, and couldn't help but sigh.

You Mo glanced at Tun Ri, moved his fingers slightly, and the suspended blood was reduced by a large part at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Tun Ri: ...

Tian Qing looked at Cang Le, Fan Ji and Su Zhi who were full of bewilderment in the picture, and sighed slightly for what Tun Ri had done.

"What's the situation?!" Su Zhi was stunned when he saw that the prepared blood was missing a lot.

In the past, it was fine for people to disappear inexplicably, but why does blood disappear inexplicably now? !

"Huan Ji, make another wave." Cang Le looked at the blood that was not enough, and was a little thankful that he found a lot of people in the follow-up.

Fan Ji was also a little fortunate to have fooled a group of people in the follow-up, otherwise it would not be so easy for her to kill a group of people at this time.

Fan Ji killed another group of people, and stopped when she saw that the blood had finally reached the level needed again.

"Cang Le, let's move faster." Fan Ji glanced at the rest of the people, a little worried that if this blood suddenly disappeared and reappeared several times, it would be troublesome.

Cang Le nodded, controlled the blood suspended in the mist, and slowly outlined a strange pattern.

During this process, Cang Le felt the obstruction and avoidance of those fogs.

Some fogs seem to hate the smell of blood, while others are very keen to rub against the blood.

These mist seem to have vitality.

After Cang Le discovered this, his eyes flickered slightly, and he was suddenly worried about whether their affairs would go well.

(End of this chapter)