Chapter 125: Sound Kill, Blood Alliance

It's getting closer and closer, and the smell of blood is getting closer and closer.

Chu closed his eyes, and the smell of blood in the air made people excited.

What kind of person is he? When he was so young, he crawled out of the pile of dead people with blood and lived in darkness from then on. He could not expose himself to the sun until his ability was strong enough!

However, although he was able to step on everyone, why did the sun still not want to enter his world? It was not until her appearance that she brought sunlight.

"Yao'er, it's almost here." He said excitedly.

Zui Meng also faintly felt the bloodthirsty factor spreading in the air, and felt that the cells in her body seemed to be coming alive. She grabbed Xiao Yao tightly with her hands: "Yao'er, Old Man Hong is here, let's sit down quietly to see Chu's wonderful answer."

Xiao Yao beat his feet: "Well, okay, I'm tired of walking. I don't know what is the most powerful place in Gala Mountain, so I can actually find these three old men as guards.

The red clothes on the old man were not as evil as Xing Sichen's red clothes, but instead felt a sense of loneliness that was desolate and desolate.

Xiao Yao turned his head: "I think this old man is a very story-produced person. To be honest, just looking at him, I feel like I want to know about the vast ocean he used to be."

Chu glared at her: "Don't want others to care about their nostalgic business."

The old man held a bottle of wine in his hand and took a sip of the wine. His eyes were slightly cloudy and he stared at Xiao Yao and the others: "I have passed both levels in the front, and it seems that the young people nowadays are really capable."

Hearing him speak, Xiao Yao didn't even want to mock him.

"I will come to this level. If you have any questions, just ask me." Chu stood between heaven and earth, and the pattern of fire clouds on his eyebrows seemed to be about to burn, burning with his brightness.

When Old Man Hong saw the fire cloud pattern between Chu's eyebrows, his body couldn't help but take two steps back.

It seemed like her, it seemed like her. She whispered slightly in her heart. It seemed that she had not been guarding her for the past few years.

"You need to answer three questions from me. You must answer them immediately after my voice fell for three seconds. One second slowdown is considered as your defeat. Of course, if you lose, you must go down the mountain immediately."

Xiao Yao nodded: "You ask quickly!"

She had never believed that Chu was different.

"Xiao Ming's father has three sons. The eldest son is Yiming, the second son is Erming, and what is the third son's name?"

"Evil!" Xiao Yao really wanted to vomit. Is this a problem? It's obviously very simple, okay?

"Xiao Ming."

Old Man Hong smiled on his face. When she asked herself this way, she was not as smart as this boy.

"So who among these three sons is the hardest and the lazy one??"

"The second son is the most diligent, and the second son is the laziest because he doesn't do it all the time!"

"Very good! Then the third question begins." Old Man Hong had some glory on his face. This was once drunk and happy for thirty years.

"Ask!" Chu even spoke with the cold air of the night.

"Do you have someone you love?"

"have!"

"Who is it?" Old Man Hong wanted to ask.

Chu Lengyan replied: "Three questions have been asked. Can we go to the top of the mountain?"

It’s cold and not allowed anyone to get close to you. It seems that I must have suffered a lot of harm in my childhood.

"Go!" I think I love that woman who can come up to Mount Gala for a woman.

Xiao Yao and the other two walked towards the top of the mountain.

"I think the old man Hong looked at Chu just now very strangely." Xiao Yao talked to himself.

Zui Meng nodded: "Yes."

"Speaking bad things about people behind the scenes is not a good moral character." Chu said when he heard the conversation between the two people.

The sea of ​​flowers is full of red, dazzling red, and the blood-colored mandala dancing in the wind is like the burning flames in the sky. When the wind blows, the flowers dance with the wind.

The air was filled with blood.

No! There is really no fragrance of flowers here, it’s just a bloody smell.

Xiao Yao lowered his head and reached out to touch the flowers.

"Yao'er, wait a moment!" Zui Meng suddenly spoke out and stopped him.

The blood-colored mandala here must not be touched with your hands, otherwise it will pierce your hands and suck your blood dry.

Before there was any time to stop Xiao Yao's hand was already on the mandala: "Why are these flowers all flower buds not blooming?"

fine!

Xiao Yao is fine!

Zui Meng walked over and pulled Xiao Yao's hand: "Yaoer, don't be so careless in the future? It's always unreliable."

Chu looked at the two of them with a good look.

Xiao Yao didn't understand his intention: "Are you so cruel to me now?"

"Yao'er, do you know that these flowers can kill you if you are not careful. These blood can suck blood."

Chu has seen such flower introduction in an ancient book: "Yaoer, your identity seems not simple."

Xiao Yao gave him annoyed look: "What's the simplest? I'm just the second lady of the first big family in the imperial capital, and the Xiao family has now declined."

How is that possible! It is a miracle that people who touch the blood-colored mandala can still live.

Zui Meng looked at him as if threatening.

Now is not the time to let Xiao Yao know the truth.

"Yao'er, do you want to see the flowers bloom?" Zui Meng asked thoughtfully.

Xiao Yao nodded: "Of course, only if these mandalas bloom can they have the effect."

"Okay! Yao'er, you will dance to my music later. After the dance, you will see the flowers blooming in the soil." Zui Meng smiled, the gentleness and softness of the corners of her lips seemed to melt the winter snow.

Xiao Yao: "What a strange way."

Chu stood in the middle of the sea of ​​flowers: "I'll come to participate in this grand occasion too!"

Anyway, this is the Divine Realm, and this place is full of weird things, so it is normal for some strange things to happen.

A flute crossed the mouth of Zui Meng. Chu stood in the sea of ​​flowers to cut a leaf and put it to his mouth. The long silk in Xiao Yao's hand had already thrown out.

Music starts, dance starts.

The three people cooperated perfectly, so perfect.

The music closed, Xiaoyao stopped, the knife cut his finger, and a drop of blood dripped into the soil. In an instant, all the buds bloomed, and the fragrance of the flowers spread, making them less beautiful than the world.

The fragrance of flowers rises, and butterflies come naturally.

Xiao Yao jumped up cheering and said, "The flowers are blooming, the flowers are blooming!"

"Yao'er, pick some of these flowers back, they are all holy products of pharmaceuticals."
Chapter completed!