"Get out." Su Luo turned around and saw two miserable figures, one big and one small, behind him.

Uncle Biao, who was originally as strong as a bear, lost 200 pounds in these three months, and became a handsome man, which Su Luo did not expect at the beginning.

As for Xiao Yang... the child's feet were bleeding, and his toes were torn cloth shoes, revealing his two little toes.

His face was paler and bloodless than before, his lips were pale and white, and only those eyes were still dark and clear, shining with holy light.

In the orange dusk, three old and tattered clothes, and their mental strength was tense in the wasteland for three months, walked out of the wasteland.

However, they did not completely relax after walking out of the wasteland, because the real assassination was the real beginning at this moment, and those before were just appetizers.

"The sky is getting worse and worse, and it will rain soon. We need a place to hide from the rain." Uncle Biao, who is very experienced, smelled the air and said to Su Luo, "The smell of blood in the air is very strong, and this time it is very likely that it will be blood rain."

"Blood Rain?" Su Luo frowned.

Uncle Biao said: "Blood rain is not real blood, but a kind of rain water with a color and taste very similar to blood. It contains slight toxins. However, people in the demon world can naturally resolve this toxin. Once people in the spiritual world are exposed, they will be burned."

Su Luo: "..." Wouldn't that be forced out of the prototype after a bloody rain?

This doesn't work!

Su Luo raised her eyes and looked around. She looked around and said, "I hate the sticky smell of blood the most, so don't get wet in the rain. Moreover, we have not had a good rest for three months and need some supplies and a period of sleep. Therefore, the best way is to find an inn to have a good rest and keep your energy in the face of the enemy.

Uncle Biao did not doubt that he was there and nodded in agreement: "The young master can't get wet with something as dirty as blood rain. He has to find a place to hide from the rain."

"Look, there is an inn there!" Su Luo soon saw a row of neat buildings standing at the foot of the mountain in the wasteland not far away. From a distance, it looked a little white.

"Let's go." The three of them rushed towards the white house.

When looking down from the mountain, I feel that the distance is very close, but when I walk, I know how far it is.

The sky is filled with red clouds, thunder rumbling, lightning and thunder, and red raindrops seem to pour down at any time.

Su Luo thought of Uncle Biao's words and the speed was even faster.

Blood rain can burn people in the spiritual world. In fact, with Su Luo's strength, she doesn't have to worry about burning. What she is worried about is that her identity as a spiritual world person will be discovered.

She also wants to go to the demon emperor capital to meet Nangong Liuyun, but she doesn't want to cause trouble.

Finally, just as they stepped into this white inn, raindrops fell down.

Uncle Biao guessed that this time it was really a bloody rain. The pouring blood rain made all sides wet, as if the whole world had turned blood red, shocking and terrifying.

Su Luo thought to himself that the living environment of the Demon Realm is indeed much worse than that of the Spirit Realm. No wonder the people in the Demon Realm have always wanted to invade the land of the Spirit Realm, because their own environment is difficult for people to survive.
Chapter completed!