Happy Fairy

In a blink of an eye, the flying boat disappeared!

do not know when.

Big Yellow Turban woke up leisurely.

The divine sense could not help but sweep out of the flying boat.

The sky was blood-red, and the ground was also blood-red. In the air, there was a chilling atmosphere.

Big Yellow Turban came to his senses and walked out of the flying boat.

It turned out that he had come to a new world without knowing it.

"Where is this place? How did I get in here?"

Looking up at the sky, the big yellow scarf was strange.

Without even thinking about it, he took out his flying sword and swiped hard.

Originally thought that the space could be opened, and once again brought the flying boat into the void.

But he discovered that the world here is very stable, and even though he exerted [-]% of his strength, he couldn't open the void!

The big yellow scarf didn't believe in evil, so he used all his strength directly!

Holding the fairy sword in his hand, he slashed hard.

The sword light lit up, across the ground, and wiped out a small hill in the distance.

The smoke and dust filled the air, and the blood-red dust covered the eyes.

The sound of the mountain collapsing came over, very loud.

"No way, with such a powerful attack, there is no way to open the void?"

Big Yellow Turban was completely dumbfounded.

In the realm of refining the void, one has the ability to open the void. He is now in the late stage of fusion, and the fairy sword in his hand is also a good thing of the low-grade fairy weapon level. It is full of power. Such a powerful attack power still cannot open the void. What did you say?

Just as he was thinking about how to leave here, the sound of horseshoes suddenly came from a distance.

The sounds came from far and near, and there were quite a few of them. There were creatures coming!

The big yellow scarf became vigilant, put away the flying boat, and waited in place.

Not long after, a group of people riding blood-red horses came to the front of the big yellow scarf and surrounded him in the middle.

Big Yellow Turban didn't make any move, just watched all this with cold eyes.

One of the leaders was yelling: "!! Where are you from?"

Big Yellow Turban couldn't understand this kind of language at all, so he could only write down the pronunciation secretly, and infer what the person was talking about based on his movements.

"! If you don't answer, we will arrest you"

Naturally, Big Yellow Turban didn't understand and didn't say anything.

The leader waved his hand, and the others immediately surrounded him vigilantly, holding the rope in their hands.

The big yellow scarf didn't panic at all, he clearly sensed that the strength of these people's cultivation was not at the level of refining the virtual realm, but he was a little interested in these people, this language is very strange, obviously and orthodox in the Immortal Demon Continent The languages ​​of the human race are different, and the system has no translation, which is very weird, so he is very calm about the actions of these people.

Anyway, as long as he wants, he can leave whenever he wants.

So, he was tied up with rope by these people, and then pulled onto the horse.

A group of people immediately left in the direction they came from.

ten minutes later.

These people tied big yellow scarves and came to a primitive village.

Here, they are all stone houses made of stones.

There are dozens of stone houses scattered throughout the village, which is just a small village.

However, soon.

Dahuangjin's face changed, because he clearly sensed that in this village, there are villagers with aura above fit, and there are more than one or two!

Big Yellow Turban didn't even think about it, so he planned to break free from the rope and leave.

Chapter 368 Blood Demon World

Da Huangjin was shocked to find that the ordinary rope tied to his body was extremely tough. He tried his best but couldn't break free.

Big Yellow Turban's actions caught the attention of others.

The leader shouted together, a big stick appeared in his hand, and hit the big yellow scarf on the head.

Boom!

The big yellow scarf was hit hard on the head!

Big Yellow Turban rolled his eyes and passed out.

A group of people pulled the big yellow scarf into the village, came to the center of the village, and found an old man who looked older.

The leader chattered a lot and pointed at the big yellow scarf.

The old man nodded knowingly, then came to the big yellow scarf, and stuffed a blood-red bead into the big yellow scarf's mouth.

Then he took a stone bowl from the side, took out a cloth bag, poured out a little silvery liquid, and gave it to Dahuangjin to drink.

After half an hour.

Big Yellow Turban woke up leisurely, looked up and looked around suspiciously.

Blood-red stones were piled up one by one to form a wall, and a dry blood-red grass was piled up on the bed. In front of him, an old man was grinding several kinds of herbs with a small hammer.

"Are you awake?" the old man said suddenly.

Big Yellow Turban was taken aback, what the old man said was similar to what the group of people said before, but he somehow understood the meaning of this sentence.

"Who are you? Where is this place?" Da Huangjin asked.

The big yellow scarf spoke the language of the Immortal Demon Continent, but the old man seemed to understand it, nodded and said: "I am the village head of Blood Wolf Village, Blood Wolf, every village head is called Blood Wolf, the original name has been I don’t remember, you were lucky enough to come to our Blood Wolf Village and save your life.”

The doubt in Da Huangjin's eyes didn't disappear, but became more intense, and he asked, "Which continent is this?"