C289 It's You Again
When Wang Yan arrived, he found out that the elfin Stick and the gold were fighting again.
Wang Yan rubbed his forehead with a headache. He really didn't understand what was going on with these two little guys. They always had to fight every now and then.
It was as if they would not be able to fight if they did not quarrel a few times and did not fight with each other a few times.
"Alright, you two stop messing around. Stick, what did you find?"
Wang Yan took a step forward and separated the two struggling little fellows. What he was more concerned about was what the elfin Stick had discovered.
"Master, I feel that the aura of this place is very strange."
The elfin Stick stopped on a huge rock, "It's this place. I feel that there must be something inside."
When it came over just now, it had discovered that the strange aura of this place was extremely dense. The elfin Stick guessed that there must be something inside this huge rock.
Wang Yan walked to the side of the big rock and stopped. He reached out his hand and touched the big rock that was even taller than him.
"Gold, blow this rock up and see."
"Okay boss."
Goldie responded and shot out the Golden Essence Sword Qi. This huge rock, which was taller than a person, instantly turned into powder.
The smoke and dust dispersed. In the place where the huge rock originally stood, there was a red bead the size of a fist.
"What is this?" Zhang Wei also rushed over at this time and saw the red bead as soon as he arrived.
"I don't know." Wang Yan squatted down and observed for a few seconds. Then he reached out and picked up the red bead.
"Wang, you are not afraid that this thing will be dangerous. Just reach out your hand and take it. If you take it and it explodes, we will die unjustly."
Zhang Wei did not agree with Wang Yan's actions, but he was also interested in this red Blood Bead. Seeing that Wang Yan did not show any signs of exploding after taking it, he walked a few steps towards Wang Yan.
"Do you think this red Blood Bead is the main culprit behind the deaths of the slaves in Cold Country?"
Zhang Wei stared at the red Blood Bead for a while and voiced his opinion.
In this place, the only strange thing was the red Blood Bead in Wang Yan's hand.
"I don't know." Wang Yan raised the red Blood Bead in his hand and carefully observed it once more. He did not see what he thought was inside the Blood Bead.
If this red Blood Bead was said to have absorbed the blood and souls of the slaves of Cold Country.
Then, this Blood Bead must have something different about it. However, after looking at it for a long time, Wang Yan did not find anything wrong with it.
It was as if this Blood Bead was just an ordinary pearl. Wang Yan didn't see any blood flowing inside this Blood Bead, nor did he see anything strange.
"Wang, let's go back. We have been searching for so long, but we still haven't found anything useful. Let's not waste any more time here."
Zhang Wei didn't know what was going on. He instantly lost his patience, and once again had the thought of leaving this place.
"Why are you so impatient?" Wang Yan rolled his eyes at Zhang Wei and once again focused his attention on the red Blood Bead in his hand.
After studying it for a long time, he still could not figure out what the use of this thing was. Wang Yan was a little annoyed, and the strength in his hand unconsciously increased a little.
Then, Wang Yan heard a cracking sound, and the red Blood Bead in his hand actually cracked open just like that.
Wang Yan's expression was a little dull. He never thought that this Blood Bead would be so fragile. He clearly did not use much strength, but there was actually a crack in it.
But in the next second, Wang Yan discovered that there was a trace of red blood mist slowly drifting out from the crack.0
The blood mist increased. It only stopped when the red Blood Bead in Wang Yan's hand turned white.
"Damn, what the hell is this? Wang, what did you release?"
Zhang Wei was shocked. He held the old hen in his arms tightly and subconsciously moved closer to Wang Yan.
Wang Yan did not say anything. He stared at the red fog in front of him. He also wanted to know what the hell it was.
"Wang, can you do it? Can you deal with this thing or not? If you can't, let's just run away."
This thing looked very strange. Zhang Wei felt that there was no need for them to waste time with such a strange thing.
They might as well take advantage of the fact that this thing was not aggressive and leave this place as soon as possible.
If they really couldn't do it, they would ask the warriors of Flame Empire to retreat with them. As for the remaining slaves of Cold Country, they would just die if they died. No one would care about their lives or deaths.
Even if they were just a soul projection here, Zhang Wei still didn't want to sacrifice them even if they didn't want to.
Wang Yan glanced at Zhang Wei. Before he could say anything, he saw the blood fog in front of him gathering into the shape of a human.
"Damn, this thing is really strange. Wang, can you do it?" Zhang Wei swallowed his saliva and pulled Wang Yan's sleeve.
Wang Yan narrowed his eyes. Countless Soul Needle shot out toward the blood mist.
The blood mist rolled and dispersed. The blood mist gathered again. "Don't be so impulsive."
A smiling voice was heard from the blood mist.
"I... I'll go. This thing can talk." Zhang Wei was stunned. He didn't know what this strange thing was, but it could actually talk. Zhang Wei expressed his shock.
"Wang Yulin?" Wang Yan didn't feel surprised. Perhaps he had already made some guesses when the figures gathered.
When he heard the figures speak, he appeared especially calm. "Wang Yulin, it's you, right? You are the one who caused all this, right?"
"Wang Yulin?" Zhang Wei subconsciously looked at the blood-red figure in the air. Wang Yan had told him that this was a very powerful person.
"It's me." The voice smiled. "I didn't expect to meet you again so soon after the last time we parted."
Wang Yulin openly admitted his identity after his identity was seen through.
"Why are you here? What is the purpose of you killing these slaves from Cold Country?" Wang Yan stared at the red figure in the sky.
He didn't sense any danger from this blood fog. In other words, this blood fog wasn't very powerful. This further proved that Wang Yulin's true body wasn't in this place.
"Why is it here?"
Wang Yulin's voice carried a faint smile, "Of course it's because I need this place. As for why I killed those slaves from Cold Country, the answer is naturally the same."
Wang Yan gritted his teeth and resisted the urge to scold. This bastard had talked for a long time but did not explain anything.
pqdm.com