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Not long after, a dying bat was thrown in front of Chen Muyu. The bat lay on the ground like a dead dog.

Chen Muyu held a fruit given to him by Huiyuan.

The peel is very thin, but it does contain a huge amount of blood energy. Maybe because I am used to the stench, there is no fishy smell as expected.

Pulled out the system and scanned it.

"Mad cow fruit, the fruit of the mad cow tree, contains a huge amount of blood energy, but the fruit has a certain degree of toxicity. Excessive consumption will cause confusion, and in severe cases, you will not recognize your relatives..."

The information about the fruit appeared in Chen Muyu's mind. Chen Muyu originally wanted to taste it, but after seeing the side effects of the fruit, he decided not to.

By the way, I reminded Jiufeng and others that this fruit can be eaten, but not too much.

These guys are so reckless. If they eat too much and something bad happens, it will be difficult to deal with a fight.

Since the fruit is a mad cow fruit, the tree should be a mad cow tree.

Chen Muyu looked at the big bat and said, "Send your name!"

The big bat raised his eyes to look at Chen Muyu, his eyes glowed with blood-colored light, and his mouth trembled slightly. Chen Muyu immediately felt his ears buzzing and his mind went blank.

"snort!"

A cold snort in his ear brought Chen Muyu back to reality.

But King Qian realized something was wrong and took action in time, annihilating the big bat with one punch.

Chen Muyu shook his head, still feeling a little scared.

This guy is actually capable of sneak attacks and simple sonic attacks. If King Qian hadn't stopped him in time, he would have doubted that his mind would have been destroyed by it and he would have become an idiot.

Fortunately, although he is only at the seventh level, he is also at the peak of the seventh level, not far from the eighth level. The big bat is only at the early stage of the eighth level. If he is weaker, and the big bat is stronger, the consequences will be unpredictable. .

Chen Muyu took a deep breath, his head hurt a little, and it took him a while to recover.

"Master, are you okay?"

Hui An and others formed a circle around Chen Muyu, with concern written all over their faces.

Chen Muyu waved his hand, and some color returned to his pale face, "Where is that guy?"

Looking around, I couldn't see the bat.

"That guy was so brave that he dared to attack his master secretly. He was already killed by King Qian!"

Hui An angrily said that he actually attacked in front of them, and almost succeeded in the attack. Even if King Qian didn't take action, they would definitely crush each other into powder.

Went out?

Chen Muyu was stunned for a moment. If it is destroyed, who should I ask for information?

Although the bat is hateful, it can still be regarded as a native of this ruins, right? We must know more about the situation in this ruins. Even if we want to destroy it, we should ask questions before destroying it!

Of course, he is not blaming King Qian for being reckless. King Qian is not reckless at all. If the bat could be tamed, it would not sneak attack Chen Muyu in that situation. If he had kept the bat, it might still attack Chen Muyu. One time, he managed to dodge in time, but the next time it might happen. Just in case, destroying him is the best choice.

King Qian said from the side, "The tree is still there, you can ask him!"

Tree?

It’s the mad cow tree!

The tree had been severely damaged just now, and now there was basically only a bare trunk left. Hao Ying said that the tree was conscious, and it was also a late-eighth-order god and demon, but until now, it had been damaged like this, but There was no movement at all.

He must have been frightened by the battle just now, so he simply pretended to be dead in order to avoid the disaster.

Even if this tree is a conscious god and demon, it is just a god and demon who is greedy for life and afraid of death.

Chen Muyu winked at Hui Duan beside him.

The darkness flew directly to the top of the tree, "Reveal yourself quickly, otherwise I will kill you here immediately."

The sound was so fierce that the heaven and earth were shaking.

Huiyin stood in the void, like a god.

The next second, something strange happened.

The ground rumbled, as if some monster was about to break out of the ground, causing the surroundings to turn upside down.

boom.

A huge tree root shot out from the ground.

Then the second one, the third one...

It was like giant pythons breaking through the ground one after another, causing the nearby space to be filled with mud and dust.

Then, the huge mad cow tree trunk power.

Countless tree roots dragged it up from the deep ground. Like a giant octopus, an old face gradually appeared on the huge tree trunk.

The aura on his body is exuding, and he is undoubtedly in the late eighth level.

The branches that had just been torn off by the bandits also grew back.

The human face on the tree looked up into the sky, and his aura calmed down a bit, "I am Chi Hong, a disciple of God of Heaven. Do you have any advice?"

God?

Hui An frowned slightly, not knowing who the God of Heaven he was talking about was, but if he could say it at this time, he must have someone to rely on.

"Come up here, my master has something to ask you." Hui Mian said directly.

The tree seemed to understand. Its branches and roots quickly retracted, and soon it transformed into a short old man with a white beard, holding a wooden staff and rising tremblingly into the sky.

He looks like he is dying and is about to die. His sentences are crotched and can be reached by the wind, making it difficult for people to have the desire to conquer.

He pretends to be weak and is an old man.

"Don't play any tricks, otherwise, that bat just now will be your fate."

Huimian threatened him first, and then led him to Chen Muyu.

King Qian stood beside Chen Muyu, ready to deal with emergencies at any time.

Chen Muyu took a look at the old man in front of him. He was so timid that he didn't dare to look up at him, as if he was harmless to humans and animals.

Who can tell that this is a late-eighth-level power?

"Don't be nervous. Just answer whatever I ask. Cooperate well and I won't harm your life." Chen Muyu said in relief.

"Yes, my lord, please tell me everything I know."

The old man bowed his head and kept his figure very humble.

"You just said that your name is Chi Hong, who is a disciple of God? What kind of existence is this God in your mouth?" Chen Muyu got straight to the point.

Chihong bowed and said, "My master is the master of Tiangong Mountain, so he is called Tiangong. His real name is Patriarch Cangsu, and he is one of the eight ancestors of the Blood Realm..."

"oh?"

Chen Muyu raised his eyebrows, "How is your strength?"

Blood Realm should be what these indigenous people call this ruins.

Someone who can be called an ancestor should be considered a ninth-level powerhouse, right?

If it's the ninth level, it's really a bit troublesome.

One of the eight ancestors, that means there are at least eight ninth levels?

In this case, this trip is really dangerous.

King Qian and others also looked at Chi Hong with burning eyes. The old man was obviously much clearer about the situation in the ruins.

The little old man said quickly, "Master has the strength of a pseudo-ninth level."