The boy's head exploded with a bang, and a large amount of blood gushed out, like a grand send-off honor guard for the headless corpse.

Zhang Xiaoheng didn't do anything, and watched a child who had sucked too much blood die in front of him.

The boy didn't know how he died until he died, and he didn't even have a chance to die...... This is the battle of blood, and if you pass it, you will go to heaven, but you will go to hell. This is the blood spirit formula, if you succeed, you will be in heaven, and if you don't succeed, you will be in hell.

On the battlefield, how can there be a lonely grave for thousands of miles? Buried in the shallow soil, just seek to enter the soil for safety.

......

Due to two delays, when Zhang Xiaoheng arrived at the first supply station, there were no supplies, Zhang Xiaoheng had to leave a purple mark, and rushed to the next supply station.

The two supply points were not close to each other before, so it would not be a mess of the whole trip, but if you want to find a third supply point, no matter which one you have, you will have to waste most of the day. So, if you start with the idea of getting three supply markers, just to pass the level and not reward, then be prepared to stay in the forest for two or three days.

How to go, in fact, Zhang Xiaoheng didn't care very much, the two things just now touched him greatly, man is a terrible creature, he has long known that in the more than 30 years on the earth, he should have seen a lot, if it is more serious, he himself can be regarded as dying under the ugliness of human nature.

But in this bloody battle, the moral law collapsed from the beginning, and this blood spirit trick showed the bloody desire naked in front of everyone from the beginning, unabashedly unveiling the most terrible and ugly side of human nature, so that this side was nakedly placed in front of a group of half-grown children...... What exactly is this for?

Killing, trapping, cajoling, betrayal...... Zhang Xiaoheng can even know by imagination that such a scene is being staged wildly everywhere in the forest, some people will die, more people will hide, but do it in person, or survive, what will it bring to their young hearts?

What kind of monster do you want to cultivate in this bloody battle?

Zhang Xiaoheng didn't know.

He can only carefully wander around, away from those students who huddle together for warmth, because no one knows when they will become real blood, one second they are still comrades who support each other, and the next second will they become enemies who seek blood?

Zhang Xiaoheng didn't know.

At dusk, it was already very close to the second supply point, and when Zhang Xiaoheng arrived, he found that two girls were besieging another girl. Zhang Xiaoheng looked at it, and the one who was besieged still had a little impression of himself, that is, one of the few people who didn't make a fool of himself when he ran for the first time, and he was the timid beautiful girl who looked at the picture carefully in the morning and stayed until the end.

Now, she is injured, there is blood flowing down her waist, and one left leg is not crooked abnormally, and it looks like she has sprained and dislocated.

"Sister Xinyi, don't blame me, I didn't want to be like this. "A girl with a spirit hook in her hand, wielding the wind, without mercy, but with pitiful words in her mouth.

Another girl was holding an iron pot, which was also fatal, and shouted in her mouth: "Yes, Sister Xinyi, who told you to refuse to go with us and join Brother Changfeng?" is the supply point in front, we don't have to follow you anymore, don't blame us, we are also here to survive!"

"Shut up! I don't have sisters like you!" the timid girl spoke, without any fear, although she was seriously wounded, and struggled to support herself under the joint siege of the two, but she had no intention of retreating at all, and she was wielding a stick-like thing in her hand, but the stick was not the same as an ordinary straight stick, the stick was red and black throughout, and the tip looked like a strange nodule, larger than the others, and with some forks, like a ...... Burning sticks.

Zhang Xiaoheng was a little hesitant, along the way, he saw two similar scenes, both sides were not good people, several eight or nine-year-old children fiercely calculated each other, but they all showed a childish feeling, so, it seems, both sides have suffered a little loss, but there are really no casualties, but I haven't seen any of them, and after seeing so much, it is still the battle at the intersection of the forest, which is really dead.

Maybe there were casualties in other places, after all, everyone was crazy about blood, but at least except for the beginning, Zhang Xiaoheng really didn't see it.

But at present, it seems that good and evil have become very obvious, the two girls because of the different choices of their companions, and they were injured, turned to besiege her, it seems that the situation is very clear, and I have some impression of this besieged girl, since this is the case, it is okay to shoot.

Xinyi touched the nodule of the stick with the iron pot, and it was not enough, "Ah!" fell to the ground with a bang, Zhang Xiaoheng saw this, and was about to jump out to help, who knew who made a tiger roar in the oblique thorn: "Roar!"

A blood-colored figure fell from the sky, it was a young man, it seemed that he should not be more than fifteen years old, but his eyes were obviously seized of consciousness by blood, and above his fists, a pair of fist gloves emitted a blood-like red, that was the appearance of the blood spirit formula, this young man was...... A blood slave!

The young blood slave rushed into the three-person battle group like a mad tiger when he landed, stretched out one hand, and grabbed a girl, the spiritual power of the blood spirit trick exploded, and the other hand clenched his fist and struck, the girl was stunned, and he didn't know how to block, so the sound of "bump" hit the head!

This directly knocked the girl down, and it also inspired the ferocity of the teenager, and the little girl was used to the ground, and riding it was a hammer!

The screams quickly changed from strong to weak, and finally stopped, and the girl's legs only kicked a few times, and then she did not move, she had left this world......

The young man used the blood collection technique to stimulate a cloud of red light, and drained the girl's blood on the spot, and the whole person suddenly turned red and purple, he burped, and stood up with a satisfied face, and looked at the two girls with blood-colored eyes, two frightened girls.

"Nini, you killed Nini......" The girl's companion cried out in mourning, and when she saw the young blood slave turning to her bloody eyes, she didn't do anything, she turned around and ran, running so decisively, so quickly, that she didn't even let go of a cruel word.

As a result, there was only one choice left at the scene - the girl Xinyi who was injured in her waist and legs, and was knocked to the ground.

The scarlet boy didn't care about someone running away at all, with his cultivation, he ate all of a person's blood, at least three months of cultivation was enough, and now he was very satisfied, if he ate again, maybe he would have some indigestion and cause waste.

Why did that Gonggong boy suddenly blow himself up, this is also the reason, even if the blood spirit recipe reaches the level of a blood slave, he doesn't dare to collect so much blood in one go, even if he has the opportunity to collect it, he won't start to fuse directly like the Gonggong boy, that is a lifeless act.

Therefore, for this blood slave boy, the girl on the ground can be used as an additive, and it is okay to collect it, but after that, it will not be able to go out for a long time.

That's fine, the young man stared at Xinyi, and pounced fiercely as soon as he retracted his momentum, in his eyes, it was no longer a fresh life, but a delicious meal that could not be escaped.

Who knows, when his saliva was about to drip out, a boy suddenly appeared, blocked in front of the food, and did not see him summon the spirit, just waved his hand, and did not know what kind of demon magic he used, the young man felt that the world was reversed, the sky was spinning, and then he flew out in another direction, caught off guard, and fell down.

"Drink!" the young man was furious, he jumped up, turned around and was about to pounce again, who knew that as soon as he jumped up, he was trampled on the chest by a foot, and when his old strength was not born and the new strength was not born, this foot pedaled just right, and the body involuntarily turned upside down twice, and his head hit the ground......

The boy was almost completely consumed by the rage after a series of blows, but this time he got up and pounced and was caught by his opponent again, this time an over-the-shoulder throw, plus a combination of a forward kick...... The young blood slave was a little confused, as if he was sent up and beaten every time, what was going on?

Zhang Xiaoheng completely controlled the rhythm of the battle, but he noticed that every time the young blood slave was attacked, his blood spirit gloves would glow, and he felt that a large part of the impact was absorbed in this way, although the young man was firmly suppressed by himself, he seemed to be okay at all, just a little embarrassed.

What the hell is going on? Zhang Xiaoheng was a little reluctant to retreat.