"Save!"
Zhuo Bufan brought Broken Star River and the others to an old house.
The target of their mission, Ouyang Ao, was in this pitch-black, dirty, and overgrown house.
They were about to face the big BOSS, so saving in time was very important. This had already become Zhuo Bufan's conditioned reflex.
"What's this?"
Zhuo Bufan looked at Broken Star River. He had changed into a set of equipment tonight.
He wore a greyish white leather jacket and brown trousers. He also had a black outer and red inner cloak draped over his shoulders. Two small armor shoulders protruded out like two small wings, looking very strange.
"Hehe, this is the Flying Eagle Set. It cost me 500 Spiritual Stones. It's a set of three talismans that can enhance my movement skills. The most important thing is that it can fly short distances. "
"This target is quite strong. If we can't defeat him, we should at least be able to escape."
Broken Star River had specially bought this set of talisman equipment for the purpose of escaping. Zhuo Bufan couldn't help but roll his eyes at him.
"Alright, follow the plan. The two of you wait outside the house for my instructions. Put your Transmission Conches on your ears. "
Zhuo Bufan and Broken Star River used the Transmission Conches to communicate.
After the two of them heard this, they each took out their own Transmission Conches. Then, Zhuo Bufan took a deep breath and jumped into the house.
The courtyard was overgrown with weeds, as if no one had lived here for many years.
At this moment, Zhuo Bufan suddenly saw a flickering red light coming from a room in the east wing not far away.
"He's indeed cultivating."
When Zhuo Bufan saw this, he slowly moved towards the room.
When he arrived outside the room, Zhuo Bufan saw a shocking scene through the broken window paper.
In the room, a middle-aged man with a beard on his upper lip was sitting on the bed. He was bleeding from his seven orifices.
A blood-red aura was emitted from his body, lingering like clouds and mist.
His face with blood flowing from his seven orifices, coupled with the flickering light, looked very creepy.
"He's Ouyang Ao?" Zhuo Bufan's eyes narrowed into slits.
After confirming the target, he picked up the Shadowless Crossbow and began to condense the death aura on the arrow nest.
As soon as he started to circulate his Qi, Ouyang Ao in the house suddenly noticed.
"Who?"
"Oh no!" Just as Zhuo Bufan turned and prepared to run, an iron claw with an iron chain flew out of the house.
It was Ouyang Ao's talisman treasure weapon, Flying Blood Claw!
The Flying Bloody Claw seemed to have eyes and grabbed Zhuo Bufan's left shoulder.
The razor-sharp iron claws pierced through Zhuo Bufan's skin and grabbed his collarbone. Then it fiercely pulled him back.
Zhuo Bufan only felt a tearing pain from his left shoulder. In the next second, he flew out and smashed through the wooden window. With a bang, he landed in front of Ouyang Ao.
"Cough cough cough!"
Zhuo Bufan was hurt badly by this claw. The pain was heart-wrenching.
When he looked at Ouyang Ao and saw Zhuo Bufan lying on the ground, his eyes flashed with a terrifying demonic look.
"Another lackey of the Four Seasons Mountains and Rivers. Looks like I can't stay in Flaming Cloud City any longer."
"You came at the right time. I'll use your blood to heal the injuries on my body."
As soon as Ouyang Ao finished speaking, he used the Flying Blood Claw to lift Zhuo Bufan up. Zhuo Bufan then saw that the Flying Blood Claw was not only Ouyang Ao's talisman treasure weapon, but it was also Ouyang Ao's right hand.
The iron claw was cut off from Ouyang Ao's right wrist and flew out.
"Mechanical hand, does it need to be so high-tech?"
Zhuo Bufan did not have time to complain because Ouyang Ao had already started to use his power and was preparing to suck Zhuo Bufan's blood.
"Pfft pfft pfft pfft pfft pfft …"
Zhuo Bufan, who was hung up, suddenly had wounds on his skin. It was as if he was being cut open by an invisible knife.
Blood flowed out from his wounds and gathered on Ouyang Ao's body.
Between the two of them, blood colored bridges were formed. Thousands of blood lines intertwined and gathered on Ouyang Ao's body.
"It's about time. Should I call for help?"
Zhuo Bufan did not shout from the beginning to the end because he needed to remain calm and send a signal to Broken Star River and the rest.
However, right at this moment, that Ouyang Ao suddenly shouted first.
"Ah ah ah …"
"What's going on? What's going on? Your blood, your blood is poisonous? "
Ouyang Ao shouted. Zhuo Bufan's blood that was flowing into his body was actually devouring his blood.
If Ouyang Ao's blood was like a vicious dog, then Zhuo Bufan's blood was like a greedy Taotie.
In the beginning, it was Ouyang Ao who was devouring Zhuo Bufan's blood. But now, it was the other way around. Zhuo Bufan's blood was actually devouring Ouyang Ao's blood.
Zhuo Bufan could clearly feel that his blood was swallowing Ouyang Ao's blood mouthful by mouthful. To him, it was not his own kind, but food.
That's right, Ouyang Ao's blood was food to Zhuo Bufan's blood. It was a tonic.
"Damn it, let go of me, let go!"
Ouyang Ao wanted to break free from Zhuo Bufan. However, the blood colored bridge that he released had already been established. Unless he sucked the target's blood dry, it was impossible to break free.
"What is this thing, Burning Blood Divine Skill?"
Zhuo Bufan was enjoying the carefree feeling of devouring Ouyang Ao's blood. He stood in the air and closed his eyes to rest. He had actually comprehended the Burning Blood Divine Skill that Ouyang Ao had cultivated.
"What's going on? Some of my meridians are actually throbbing. "
Zhuo Bufan was surprised to discover that after devouring Ouyang Ao's blood, some of his meridians were actually throbbing.
Zhuo Bufan simply followed the throbbing meridians and started to circulate the Life and Death Mystic Qi in his body.
In the end, he magically discovered that the blood in his body had actually started to boil.
Moreover, it was not just boiling. It was burning.
His entire body had turned red, as if he was in a sauna. His entire body was emitting steam. On the surface of his body, there was actually a faint red light that was spreading.
Ouyang Ao, who was having his blood sucked, was dumbfounded when he saw this scene.
His entire body was about to be sucked dry. His eyes were about to fall out of the skull's eye sockets.
"Burning Blood Divine Skill, my Burning Blood Divine Skill? Who are you? Who are you? No, no, no … "
Ouyang Ao reached out his hand to grab Zhuo Bufan. His hand had become extremely withered and bloodless.
When he looked at Zhuo Bufan, he looked like an alchemy furnace that was about to explode.
"Gosh, is this the feeling of power? I feel invincible. I am invincible."
Zhuo Bufan was laughing foolishly. This was the first time he had been so excited since he had come to this world.
He had actually inexplicably learned, no, grasped the Burning Blood Divine Skill.
Zhuo Bufan's body constitution did not have the meridians needed to cultivate the Burning Blood Divine Skill. However, his Life and Death Mystic Body could actually automatically understand and deduce the Burning Blood Divine Skill that was cultivated using the Life and Death Mystic Body.
"It's going to explode!"
Zhuo Bufan exclaimed in his heart. He had never expected that his blood would actually have such an ability.
He had always been extremely vexed about creating his own cultivation technique.
However, he no longer needed to think about it, as his blood could help him obtain any cultivation technique he wanted.
"Hahaha, hahahaha, hahahaha …"
Zhuo Bufan was laughing wantonly. Ouyang Ao, who was in front of him, had already been sucked dry. He had turned into a skeleton, sitting on the bed and breathing his last breath.
"Old Zhuo, Old Zhuo? Are you crazy? Old Zhuo? "
"Oh no, hurry up and go in. Old Zhuo is going crazy from Ouyang Ao's torture."
Through the Communication Conch, Duan Xinghe and the others heard Zhuo Bufan's crazy boar-like laughter.
When they rushed into the courtyard and into the room, they saw Ouyang Ao lying on the bed as a skeleton.
Zhuo Bufan had already returned to his original state. He stood on the ground with an incomprehensible smile on his face.
"Kid, who are you? Who are you?"
Before Ouyang Ao's Spiritual Soul could fly out of his body, it had already been captured by Broken Star River and kept into the Soul Dissolving Bottle.
The action was done in one go. However, it was completely different from what they had planned!
The awesome Ouyang Ao had actually died inexplicably. What had just happened?
Broken Star River looked at Zhuo Bufan and realized that he was still laughing foolishly.
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