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Chapter 312 Meeting Zhou Feng by chance

Looking at the huge pool of blood in front of him, Zhao Hai was a little hesitant. Although his strength has increased greatly now, if he makes too much noise here, he will definitely be discovered by others. If he doesn't know the person, he will kill him. If he knows him, he will be unable to do anything. However, if the other party knows his strength and spreads his strength, it will be very unfavorable to him.
Zhao Hai was not worried about his safety. He believed that there was really nothing in the Demon Blood Realm that could threaten him, but if his strength was exposed now, it would not be a good thing for him.
Looking at the blood pool, Zhao Hai's brows couldn't help but frown. The monsters and blood beasts in the Demon Blood World can live in peace and enjoy the benefits brought to them by the blood pool together, but they are not good at it. The blood pool seems to have a natural sense of repulsion to these foreign people, so although there seems to be nothing in the blood pool now, Zhao Hai is sure that there must be some very powerful blood beasts in this blood pool, because the blood pool gives him a very dangerous feeling.
How can we silently obtain the demon blood from the blood pool? Zhao Hai stood on the bloody dune and had no idea for a long time.
In the end, Zhao Hai decided to act when dawn is dawn. If it really doesn't work, he will find a few people who don't want to do it together. Then he will not reveal his full strength.
When Zhao Hai thought of this, he turned around and returned to the back of the sand dune and sat cross-legged. Of course, he also kept paying attention to the movements in the blood pool. He didn't want to be sneak attacked by the blood beast.
The night passed quickly, and the sky gradually brightened. Zhao Hai felt that the Demon Blood Realm was really strange. This was a small world, but there were all sun and moon, which was really beyond his expectations.
After the sky was dawn, Zhao Hai turned his head to look at the blood pool again. At this time, the blood pool began to churn. Just when Zhao Hai was stunned, a huge thing like a fishtail suddenly emerged from the pool, slapped the blood pool suddenly, and then disappeared.
Zhao Hai looked at the huge fish tail, not only without any fear, but this blood pool could block human mental power, so Zhao Hai did not know how many blood beasts were hidden in the blood pool, but Zhao Hai saw his strength with the big tail that just exposed. No matter what that thing was, his strength would not be lower than that teleportation realm.
However, that thing could not pose any threat to Zhao Hai. Zhao Hai just glanced at the thing and stopped looking. He knew that there would definitely be such a third-level blood beast in such a large pool of blood. There must be other blood beasts, but those blood beasts have not appeared yet.
Zhao Hai glanced at the Blood Pool and turned around and left. He thought of going to other places in the desert to see if he could find any smaller Blood Pool so that the noise he made would not be too big.
After walking for more than an hour, Zhao Hai did not encounter any monsters. Moreover, he had already reached the depths of the desert. Looking at the bloody sand in front of him, Zhao Hai didn't know what to say.
At this moment, a red light suddenly shone directly into the sky, but soon the red light disappeared. Zhao Hai was stunned and immediately realized that someone must be next to the unearthed treasure. When he saw that the treasure was unearthed, he immediately put it away.
Zhao Hai couldn't help but smile, then moved his body and rushed towards the place where the red light appeared. After walking for about half an hour, a black dot appeared in the distance, and the black dot was approaching him quickly.
Zhao Hai couldn't help but be stunned. It seemed that the man had bumped into him by himself. This saved him a lot of trouble. Zhao Hai also quickly met him. It was obvious that the man was very anxious. Although he saw Zhao Hai, he might have found that he was alone. The man did not hide, but quickly met him.
As the man got closer and closer to Zhao Hai, Zhao Hai felt that the man's body shape was very familiar. After a closer look, he realized that the ball-like body shape was Zhou Feng, but he didn't expect that Zhou Feng would appear here.
Zhao Hai was afraid of causing a misunderstanding, so he quickly shouted: "Brother Zhou, is it you?"
When the man heard Zhao Hai's words, his figure paused for a moment, and then immediately said loudly: "Brother, run quickly, how many guys are chasing me from behind."
Zhao Hai was stunned, then looked at Zhou Feng who was getting closer and closer in confusion and said, "Brother Zhou, what are you afraid of chasing you? Just beating away. At worst, I'm afraid they'll be killed. Why are you running away?"
When Zhou Feng heard Zhao Hai say this, he couldn't help but say angrily: "Can you beat me and still have to run? There are more than a dozen people on the other side, and they are all very skilled. If I don't run, I won't be caught." At this time, Zhou Feng had already arrived at Zhao Hai's side. Although he stopped, looking at his appearance, he would still run away if there was any disturbance.
Zhao Hai smiled bitterly and said, "It's okay, aren't there only a dozen people? I'm waiting for them here and dare to provoke the people who don't sect. They really have enough of them. By the way, I said, Brother Zhou, what kind of treasure did you get that made them chase you like this?"
Zhou Feng smiled bitterly and said, "A thousand-year-old blood lotus."
Zhao Hai was stunned, and then couldn't help but smile bitterly. This thousand-year-old blood lotus is a good thing. It can not only replenish people's blood energy, but most importantly, this blood lotus can heal the sacred medicine, which can almost be alive and dead, flesh and bones. As long as you are accompanied by several other spiritual medicines, you can make the broken limbs live. No one can be moved by such a powerful medicine.
The Thousand-year-old Blood Lotus is something that rarely appears, and the medicine is the highest among the Blood Lotus. The Blood Lotus that exceeds a thousand years have not appeared in the True Spirit World.
At this time, more than a dozen black dots had appeared in the distance, and they were getting closer and closer to the two of them. Zhou Feng's face changed and he answered Zhao Hai and said, "Brother, go quickly, they have a lot of people."
Zhao Hai said coldly, "What are you going? Don't leave? I want to see who dares to touch the people of our sect?" After saying that, he moved his hand, two blood-red iron maces appeared in his hand. These two iron maces were the two he grabbed. He also knew this mace technique, so these two iron maces could exert even more powerful power in his hand.
Zhou Feng was a sensible person. When he saw the two iron maces that Zhao Hai took out, he couldn't help but be stunned, and then said with surprise: "Is this a demon blood soldier?"
Zhao Hai nodded and said, "I got it yesterday, but I didn't expect it to be used so soon. Brother Zhou, we will teach those guys a lesson today so that they will never dare to underestimate me, I don't want to do so. By the way, who is the person coming?"
Zhou Feng said in a deep voice: "Several Shadowless Gang, two Qingmo Gangs, three Mei Sects, and two Yinshui Sects, a total of twelve people."
Zhao Hai sneered: "It just happened that I just killed a Shadowless Sect and a Qingmo Gang yesterday. I'll kill a few today." While speaking, those chasing Zhou Feng had already come to the two of them and surrounded them.
Zhao Hai looked at the people and sneered: "What do you mean by those? What's the point of getting around my brothers?"
A monk wearing a black monk's uniform looked at Zhao Hai and sneered: "Boy, stop talking nonsense, let that fat man hand over the Thousand-year Blood Lotus, I will spare you all the time."
Zhao Hai glanced at him and sneered, "Do you have the final say? There is only one blood lotus, and you have got it, how do you divide it?" When the man heard Zhao Hai say this, his face changed. He knew too well the lethality of Zhao Hai's words. They were not very united, but just a temporary small alliance formed to chase Zhou Feng. Now that Zhao Hai said this, a crack inevitably arose among these people.
But the monk was quite calm. He snorted coldly and said, "How to divide it is our business. Now hand over the blood lotus, otherwise, don't blame us for being rude."
Zhao Hai laughed and said, "You're welcome? How can you do it? I want to see it, come on, let's go over, I want to see, two brothers, how many of us can take care of the back today."
When they heard Zhao Hai say this, the dozen people who were already ready to move stopped suddenly, and few of them didn't move. Moreover, they all looked at each other, not knowing what to do next.
Several people were thinking about chasing Zhou Feng before, but they forgot that the people they were chasing were from the Buyun Sect. The monks from the Buyun Sect all had physical cultivation, and they were all famous for their difficulty in dealing with it. For the same monks, no one would be willing to meet the Buyun Sect's physical cultivation, because almost all the monks from the Buyun Sect had been through that year of hard practice. After that year of hard practice, the first ones were people with a tenacious nerve level. No one would be willing to provoke such people.
Zhao Hai glanced at the people and sneered, "Don't you dare? Then let me do it first." After saying that, Zhao Hai waved his maces and attacked the monk who had been talking to him. Zhou Feng also understood what Zhao Hai meant, and he moved his body and attacked the monk at a speed that was absolutely unrelated to his body.
When the cultivator of the Yinshui Sect saw that Zhao Hai and Zhou Feng had abandoned others and attacked him with all their might, a hint of anger flashed in his eyes, and a hint of chaos flashed in his eyes.
When the others saw that the two of them were going to attack the man from Yinyue Sect, they couldn't help but look happy and attacked Zhao Hai and Zhou Feng.
Zhao Hai snorted coldly and attacked the cultivator of the Yinshui Sect. The cultivator of the Yinshui Sect was holding a scimitar in his hand. The scimitar was very thin. His hand shook slightly, and the scimitar began to tremble slightly. At the same time, he also swung his sword and attacked Zhao Hai.
Zhao Hai beat the mace, and before he could meet the man's knife, he felt that his mace seemed to be hitting the water, and the power in the mace was removed a lot. Zhao Hai snorted coldly, and the power in his hand increased a little more. The speed of the mace did not slow down at all, but became faster. He hit the mace's scimitar of the Yinshui Sect.
Chapter completed!
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