However, when Jiang Ke'er cut herself and tasted the blood, Xianyue's body trembled slightly, and her stomach growled with hunger.

...It's weird.

Does it have to be my own?

Does it mean that once you suck the blood of the first person, you must suck the other person to death before you can change to another person?

Helplessly, Jiang Ke'er had to pierce Tro's head with a dagger, and threw him and the bucket into a river far away, and disposed of him along the river.

After confirming that other people's blood was not working, Jiang Ke'er suddenly felt a sense of uneasiness.

Seven days, I have to be sucked once every six hours. My small body can't bear it. Before others can take any action, I will be sucked dry.

However, there is no other way at the moment.

Jiang Ke'er smiled bitterly, returned to Xianyue's side and knelt down gently.

She slit her wrists again.

Watching Xianyue's face gradually regain its rosy complexion, Jiang Ke'er felt a little dizzy in front of her eyes, and she had to support herself on the ground with her weak other hand.

The first breeze of the night brushed across the tips of Jiang Ke'er's ears. She shivered and looked at the rising moon, casting its light on Xianyue's face. She was mesmerized for a moment.

In a trance, she felt a pang of sadness in her heart. She gently stroked Xianyue's face and murmured, "It would be great if Qiao Xiaoxian was you."

Xianyue's trembling body gradually calmed down and her body temperature rose a lot. It seemed that she had absorbed enough blood and her condition had improved.

Seeing that Xianyue was about to regain consciousness, Jiang Keer quickly retracted her hand and used the holy light to wipe away the scar on her wrist.

"Well……"

Xianyue felt that her condition had recovered a lot, but she frowned and asked, "Did I drink your blood again just now?"

"No," Jiang Ke'er smiled carelessly, looking full of energy, and said, "Don't you see who I am? I am the most talented junior sister in the history of the famous Taiming Sect! Isn't it easy to catch a few rotten fish and shrimp and let them bleed?"

"Really?" Xianyue looked at Jiang Ke'er suspiciously, but when she saw the bloodstains on Jiang Ke'er's gluttonous dagger and the increased cultivation in her body, she immediately believed it.

She didn't know that she could only suck Jiang Ke'er's blood, and Jiang Ke'er didn't want her to know.

"Don't worry, I have a plan in mind," Jiang Ke'er comforted her, "Everything is under my control, believe me, just like in the tower, I have a plan."

"Another plan that can't be told?" Xianyue looked into Jiang Ke'er's eyes.

"Hmm!" Jiang Ke'er smiled mysteriously, "Shh, be careful, there are ears on the other side of the wall."

Jiang Ke'er jumped out of the bird's nest with smooth and agile movements: "Senior Sister, wait here, I will fix this place."

Xianyue was relieved when she saw Jiang Keer's agility. However, she only saw Jiang Keer's agility when she climbed over the edge of the nest, but did not see the embarrassed look on Jiang Keer's face when she almost fell on her butt after jumping down.

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76. Self-destruction

The situation is not good and the difficulty is a bit high.

Originally, even if those people had the bonus of the magic weapons in the trial tower, Jiang Keer would still have a chance to assassinate them by sneak attack.

However, if you are losing too much blood, it is easy to be distracted at the critical moment and make a fatal mistake.

Xianyue can only suck her own blood, which is something that was not planned. Jiang Keer originally thought that a virtuous cycle could be achieved through continuous assassinations, but now it seems that there is no chance.

However, this also saves the trouble of capturing it alive and can reduce the difficulty slightly.

While Jiang Ke'er was thinking, she continued to collect branches and leaves to fill the small nest in the tree.

The originally semicircular nest gradually turned into a jar shape with her efforts, leaving only a small hole for entry and exit.

Although this would not improve safety much, it could make the nest much warmer. The night wind was a bit chilly, and even she was shivering from the cold. Jiang Keer did not want the people in the nest to face this wind directly.

Xianyue tried hard to keep her body in a semi-dormant state to slow down the onset of the curse. Jiang Keer took a look at Xianyue's sleeping posture, helped her tidy up the clothes covering her body, and quietly left the nest.

It's time to work.

********

"did you find it?"

Li Shimin looked at Zhuo Feng anxiously.

Zhuo Feng had just brought the team back to the camp, and his face looked a little ugly.

"Ling Yuan's body has been found." Zhuo Feng said in a deep voice.

"How did he die?" Li Shimin asked hurriedly.

"The spirit platform was pierced through, killing him in one blow," Zhuo Feng paused for a moment and gritted his teeth, "The murder weapon was a dagger."

The following words are the key points.

The wound caused by the dagger clearly pointed out the identity of the murderer.

The other party made no effort to conceal their ill intentions and did not even destroy or disguise the body.

This is a declaration of war, a blatant declaration of war.

"Considering that the other party was very good at using poison, we didn't touch the body and didn't bring it back," Zhuo Feng said, "but we also saw two legs and two arms next to the body."

The air in the cabin turned cold.

There was a rustling sound in the woods outside, and from time to time there were bursts of whimpering sounds like a woman crying, which made even these monks feel a little creepy.

"It was Trolo's legs and arms, but the torso was not found." Zhuo Feng continued, "She might still be alive and was fed to her companions. But even if she is alive, she is of no use."

The current situation is that the elite team of the Danzong Alliance has been completely wiped out, three people have been eliminated, and two have died.

"A beast is a beast!" Liang Ruhui said without concealing his hostility.

Liang Ruhui is one of the surviving members of the Tianmen team. He, Zhuo Feng and Xuan Yang successfully reached the second level.

Seeing that Li Shimin and Zhangsun Wuji looked unhappy, Zhuo Feng coughed and changed the subject: "It seems that the situation is not the same as we expected. Those two Taimingzong guys are more difficult than we thought. We have to be vigilant and take precautions against them."

"In order to ensure the reserve of spiritual energy, we take turns standing guard, using our spiritual sense to explore the surrounding situation and save spiritual energy as much as possible... After all, it's seven days, and this damn place can't restore spiritual energy. If our spiritual energy is exhausted, we will be lambs to be slaughtered." Li Shimin suggested.

"That's true," Liang Ruhui sneered, "but I don't trust you."

"Then you guys come stand guard," Li Shimin said without getting annoyed, "I'm happy to be idle."

Everyone immediately started arguing about the guarding issue. Everyone talked at once, apparently not trusting Li Shimin and Zhangsun Wuji, the two demons, and Xuan Yang, a member of the Taiming Sect. There was even an intention between the lines to kill them first to avoid a fire in the backyard.

It was the sound coming from outside the door that temporarily calmed the dispute.

"We found Tro!"

A man hurried into the camp, carrying a large wooden barrel: "I found it downstream. It's dead."

"What did you bring him back for?" Zhuo Feng was shocked. "The one who killed him was a poison master! Are you crazy? You...wait!"

Zhuo Feng suddenly realized something was wrong. He drew his sword abruptly, but the other party had already opened the lid of the barrel.

There was no corpse in the barrel, only a ball of bubbling green juice. As the lid of the barrel was opened, the juice instantly exploded into mist that filled the entire place!

"Hold your breath!"

Zhuo Feng roared to warn everyone, and at the same time, he covered his nose with one hand and rushed towards the direction of the person coming!

Unfortunately, the thick poisonous fog obscured his vision, and his sword only pierced the wooden barrel.

The venom gurgled out of the barrel and spread even faster.

Thick poisonous smoke with a strong pungent smell enveloped the entire camp in an instant. No one expected that the junior sister of Tai Ming Sect would be so bold as to dare to break into the camp alone and rush in front of everyone to self-destruct!

Unlike Jiang Ke'er who was wrapped tightly, these monks had some parts of their bodies exposed, and they suddenly felt unbearable itchiness all over.

Even if they could hold back, what was more deadly was that the thick poisonous fog blocked their vision. No matter how they created wind, it was difficult to blow it away because the green venom on the ground was still releasing poisonous fog.

"This is a spiritual poison! Don't use your spiritual sense to perceive it! Ah——"

Someone transmitted a secret message, accompanied by a sharp scream. Everyone's heart subconsciously tightened, and they quickly suppressed their spiritual awareness in their sea of ​​consciousness, not daring to let it out to sense the surrounding situation.

In front of a poison master like Jiang Keer, they didn't dare to take any risks.

But without divine sense, and the surrounding poisonous fog was so dense, wouldn't it be like opening your eyes and eyes blind? How could you guard against the opponent's attack?

Those who realized that the situation was not good immediately poured strength into their legs and shot out far away from the camp, escaping from the range of smoke.

But there were still a few people who were slow to react, and suddenly in the fog came the sound of daggers cutting flesh.

Screams were heard continuously, and at least seven or eight auras disappeared without a trace in the chaos.

Zhuo Feng's forehead was bulging with veins, and he shouted repeatedly: "Don't panic! Get out of the fog!"

"Puuuuuuu—"

Several more voices were heard one after another, and suddenly the fog became dead silent.

In the end, no one could escape from the poisonous fog.

"Uhhhhhh-"

The only member of the Blazing Team stomped the ground angrily. He opened his broad palms, grabbed two huge trees, pulled them out by the roots, and threw them into the fog with a whistling sound.

A large number of houses in the newly built camp were knocked down, but no response could be heard in the fog.

As the reaction of a bucket of venom was completed, the green mist gradually dissipated, revealing several corpses on the ground - they were all killed by the dagger, their sea of ​​consciousness was pierced, and they were killed in one blow.

No, why could she attack so accurately in the smoke?

Zhuo Feng's face changed.

He carefully used his spiritual sense to contact the poisonous fog, and his spiritual sense passed through the fog lightly without any sticking.

Spiritual poison? Bullshit!

Got fooled again!

But how did she escape?

"wind direction!"

Liang Ruhui pointed in the direction where the smoke was drifting: "She followed the wind and fled into the woods under the cover of the smoke!"

Zhuo Feng made a prompt decision: "Chase!"

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77. Pursuit

"Wait!"

Amid the angry gazes of the crowd, Li Shimin once again made a discordant voice, stopping Zhuo Feng's intention to lead the team in pursuit.

"The jungle is full of poisons. That's her home turf. Are you sure we want to chase a poison master who is so elusive and good at using local materials?"

Zhuo Feng looked at Li Shimin coldly, with murderous intent in his eyes: "If you don't want to go, you don't have to go. But if you dare to protect her again, I will make you die miserably."

Li Shimin closed his eyes helplessly: "I didn't protect her, but it seems that you won't believe anything I say... Then I will stay here, you guys go."

"Coward." Zhuo Feng laughed disdainfully and stopped looking at Li Shimin. "There are so many of us, and we have the blessing of the tower. Why should we be afraid of a sneaky little demon?"

Just because she dared to choose the Gluttony Dagger.

However, Li Shimin kept this sentence in his heart and did not say it out loud.

"Go! Hurry up!"

Zhuo Feng left in a hurry, taking the last eight people left in the camp.

Li Shimin and Zhangsun Wuji stayed in the camp, and the two brothers looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

"Humans are used to being arrogant." Changsun Wuji said coldly, "Unlike you and me, they have forgotten how easy it is to die."

"No, they are just arrogant towards the demons," Li Shimin shook his head. "They are smart and know who is easy to bully and who is not... It's just that this year, so many freaks have appeared out of nowhere, and they can't change their mindset in a short time."

"What should we do now?" asked Changsun Wuji.

"I don't want to die," Li Shimin sighed softly, "Let's go to the upper reaches of the river and take a look."

He took out a small alchemy furnace and said, "Leave a gift for her. I hope she will show mercy because of this gift."

Li Shimin and Changsun Wuji walked in opposite directions.

Suddenly, Zhuo Feng, who was chasing, stopped.

"Liang Ruhui, go back and keep an eye on those two cat demons. Watch them secretly and see what tricks they are up to."

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