The faces of Lin Long and his wife changed slightly. Even the strong men of the Great Tribulation were severely injured. This bloody forest is by no means simple!

"Wealth and wealth are sought in danger! If you are not willing to take this risk, how can you want to advance bravely in the way of cultivation?" Zhuo Wen said in a deep voice.

Seeing that Zhuo Wen agreed to go in, Lin Long and his wife gritted their teeth and agreed to explore the depths of this place.

"Okay! Let's go in!"

Duan Zhipeng nodded, and led the three of them towards the entrance of the Scarlet Forest.

However, when they were about to step into the entrance of the Scarlet Forest, a sharp gun came from the air and blasted straight at Duan Zhipeng and the others.

Duan Zhipeng's eyes changed slightly, and with a wave of his sleeves, Zhuo Wen and the three of them were swept away, and they retreated abruptly.

boom!

The sharp spear was flying like lightning, and it swept to the entrance of the Scarlet Forest in the blink of an eye. Strong energy ripples spread, and the ground directly burst into huge holes.

In the center of the pit, a silver sharp gun stands quietly, with a glistening silvery white light flickering and circulating on the gun body.

"who?"

Duan Zhipeng frowned slightly, and asked with an uneasy expression.

"Hehe! This piece of precious land is my favorite, so get out!"

A gentle but domineering voice came from far away.

When everyone saw it, they saw a team coming quickly. The strange thing was that the monks in this team were basically in the form of human faces and snake bodies.

"It's actually a team from the Nuwa clan!"

Outside the bloody forest, whispers sounded one after another, and their eyes were full of fear.

The Nuwa clan is a relatively high-ranking realm in the high-level realm, and its background is much deeper than that of ordinary high-level realms.

Most of them here are loose cultivators and low-level monks, and they really dare not provoke people from the Nuwa clan.

In front of the team of the Nuwa clan is a young man who looks gentle and refined. He is the genius Lie Rong who ranks 72nd on the outside world list.

It was Lie Rong who made the wild words just now.

The Nuwa clan team landed at the entrance of the Scarlet Forest, and Lie Rong made a move with his right hand, holding the silver sharp gun in his palm, and then he looked at Zhuo Wen and Duan Zhipeng with rather haughty eyes.

Duan Zhipeng's eyes gradually turned cold, he really had nowhere to go. He wanted to find trouble with the Nuwa clan, but he didn't expect that Lie Rong would come to his door by himself.

Zhuo Wen also looked at Lie Rong carefully, but Duan Zhipeng told him that the fastest way to win the place tokens in the extraterritorial battlefield is to snatch the monks who own such tokens.

They don't know whether the rest of the people who entered here this time have quota tokens, but basically all the geniuses on the outside world list have them.

Therefore, Duan Zhipeng had set several goals for Zhuo Wen long before he came in, and this Lie Rong was one of them.

"Still leaving?"

Seeing that Zhuo Wen and Duan Zhipeng were not leaving, but were looking at him with strange eyes, Lie Rong couldn't help frowning, and shouted in a cold voice.

"Hehe! It's so majestic. Could it be that your Nuwa clan opened this blood forest?" Duan Zhipeng said sarcastically.

"Oh? You are so courageous. You know we are members of the Nuwa clan, but you still dare to provoke us. Do you think your life is too long?" Lie Rong's eyes turned cold.

"My lord, do you want me to kill them?" The old man in black robe beside Lie Rong asked in a gloomy manner.

"Old Hei, please kill the four of them!" Lie Rong looked down at Zhuo Wen and the others indifferently, as if examining ants.

Hei Lao nodded, and then stepped out of nowhere, looked at Duan Zhipeng and the others indifferently, and said: "You shouldn't offend my son, if you leave early, you won't be killed, it's a pity that you insist on court death!"

As he said that, Old Hei suddenly released his aura. Suddenly, the entire bloody forest was under his aura, shaking violently, and the surrounding space appeared layer after layer of strange distortion.

"The powerhouse at the peak of the Great Tribulation of the Universe?"

On the outskirts of the Blood Forest, many monks gasped after feeling the terrifying aura from Old Hei, their eyes full of horror.

The Nuwa clan is really generous, and they even sent such a strong man.

Everyone couldn't help looking at Duan Zhipeng. Although they could feel that these four were not simple, they might not be able to have the powerhouse at the peak of the Great Tribulation!

"Shouldn't be offended? You think too highly of yourself!"

Duan Zhipeng laughed loudly, stepped forward, and hovered opposite Hei Lao, not weaker than Hei Lao's terrifying aura, rushed out, unexpectedly completely blocked Hei Lao's coercion. JrNovels.com