Chapter 151 Blood Pool 1 Clan
Chapter 151 Blood Pool 1 Clan
But since it can be controlled, everything will be much easier to handle, and there is no need to run around like a blind man touching an elephant.
Tifeng stopped, which made Zhili and Miyajo a little puzzled. Could it be that he had discovered something?
Just when Zhili was about to ask, he saw the wind moving.
He quickly formed seals with his hands, and then spit out a cloud of gas from his mouth, which spun in his hands and condensed into a white cloud ball.
"Qiu Feng, what are you doing?"
Tiao Feng smiled: "If we can succeed, then there will be no red mist here in the future."
Oya Chengyan didn't ask anything, he just kept staring at the white cloud ball in Toifeng's hand.
Although he has not yet refined chakra, he has long known the five attributes of chakra.
But he didn't understand all the ninjutsu unleashed by the man in front of him from beginning to end.
Just now it was crystal, now it is like white clouds.
But even if Miyajoyan didn't know Tifeng's escape technique, he knew that Tifeng was definitely not someone to be trifled with.
There were so many things in his mind that he didn't even react immediately to what Feng Feng had just said.
When he came to his senses, Feng Feng had already started taking action.
The cloud ball in Feng Feng's hand suddenly rotated, forming a small air vortex around him.
The vortex continued to gather red mist, absorbing it into the cloud ball, and the cloud ball continued to expand.
The cloud ball, which was only the size of a fist just now, is now as big as a basketball, and it is still absorbing the red mist and growing in size.
However, even after absorbing it for so long, the red mist did not become much thinner.
Feng Feng also felt that it was too strenuous, so he created seven or eight cloud balls in one breath to absorb the red mist.
As a result, like a dragon sucking water, the red mist in the entire valley rushed towards the cloud ball crazily.
Within a few minutes, it became visibly thinner.
Even though Oya Chengyan had been very calm before, seeing such a scene still left him with his mouth wide open and a look of surprise on his face.
"This! This! What's going on!"
Zhili smiled and said: "Don't worry, this is his unique escape technique. How could I forget that Fengfeng can control the mist? In this way, the red mist will be no problem."
"Control the mist!" Oya Chengyan didn't expect that someone else had this ability!
In this case, maybe the tribesmen really have a chance to be saved!
But after the brief excitement, Oya Chengyan calmed down again.
"The red mist is caused by hot springs. Hell Valley is full of such hot springs. The red mist will soon fill the entire valley again."
Tifeng shook his head: "This ninjutsu of mine is not a one-time use. It can be used for a long time."
After hearing this, Oya Chengyan smiled again. In this way, even in the worst ending, the clansmen can live a stable life for a long time.
It is even possible to gather all your strength and dig out the cave in one fell swoop and break out of Hell Valley!
And he also deeply understood that the final explanation for everything rested with the boy in front of him, who was no more than a few years older than him.
What the future holds depends entirely on today.
The absorption power of the eight or nine cloud balls was indeed very fast. In the time of chatting, the valley had become much clearer.
The red mist has also become very thin.
But after the red mist thinned, what was covered by it was also revealed.
Qiao Feng looked around and found that they were in the middle of thousands of skeletons.
I just heard Miyajo Yan say how many dead people there are here, but I still feel nothing.
After all, thousands of people's lives were lost just by talking, and there was no feeling at all.
But now I have really seen these thousands of skeletons with my own eyes. This shock cannot be described in a few words.
Let Tie Feng get goosebumps all over his body.
All the skeletons were blood-red in color, lying crookedly in the valley, and one of them was crushed by Zhili.
It was also the first time for Oya Chengyan to see his ancestors, and he was also shocked by this scene.
He bowed deeply, muttering something unknown.
The shock of taking the wind is just like watching the excitement, but the natural feeling of Miyajoyan's blood connection is deeper.
After Oya Chengyan got up, the red mist finally dissipated.
The cloud ball also became bulging, and then water droplets dripped from the cloud ball to the ground, like rain.
After the rain stopped, the cloud ball returned to the size of a fist again and continued to rotate.
"Okay, don't waste time, let's go."
Oya Chengyan nodded, and the clan members must also be wondering what is going on.
You have to go back quickly!
However, Miyajoyan had always relied on intuition and long-term muscle memory to judge the direction.
He was suddenly able to see it, which made him very uncomfortable. He didn't know where to go for a while.
It was Fengfeng who reminded him, and then he found the direction.
Then, he led Tifeng and Zhili towards the place where the clan members gathered.
After everyone walked for a while, Qiufeng could vaguely find some traces of someone's life.
The three of them finally stopped after passing a huge rock.
A 'small village' appeared in front of Tofenghe Zhili.
At this time, many people were outside looking at the sky in disbelief, and some were even kneeling on the ground with tears streaming down their faces.
All of them were sallow and skinny, as if they were skin and bones. Just looking at them made people feel very sad.
Although they didn't know what was going on, the red mist dissipated and they were finally able to breathe heavily.
I don’t know how long it has been since I breathed fresh air. The last time was when I was a teenager.
At this time, a man about forty or fifty came towards Oya Chengyan.
Upon seeing this, Oya Chengyan immediately said: "Father, the red mist has dissipated!"
Listening to his voice, you can feel that Yan is very excited at this time, completely losing his taciturn look at that time.
The middle-aged man touched Yan's head: "You have lost a lot of weight. Did you make the red mist dissipate?"
After hearing this, Oya Chengyan denied it repeatedly, and then pointed to Tofeng: "It was he who made the red mist dissipate, and it was he who saved my life."
The man in the middle frowned when he heard this, but then he relaxed again, walked tremblingly to Qiao Feng and said.
"Ting Yan said, it was you who made the red mist dissipate? You are the great benefactor of our clan!"
After saying that, he immediately knelt down.
This caught Feng Feng off guard and he immediately supported him.
"It doesn't need to be like this, I'm just doing it casually."
The middle-aged man sighed: "You must also know about our clan."
"No outsiders have been to Hell Valley for a long time, and I haven't been out for a long time. I can only listen to the news that Yan brings back from outside every month."
"Sometimes I feel like I'm not dead now, but now I have hope again."
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