Chapter 1643 The Abandoned Divine Flesh and Blood

Wang Chunhua's mental power is much greater than Zhao Yin's, and the distance it can spread is also farther than Zhao Yin's.

Obviously, she had discovered something.

"Sister Hua, be careful." Zhao Yin reminded.

"Don't be afraid. There are no living creatures within a radius of ten miles." Wang Chunhua said indifferently.

Zhao Yin felt slightly relieved.

In this world where laws exist, only Wang Chunhua can give him some sense of security.

But it's also very limited.

After all, in ancient times, she was just an ordinary person, and this world made Zhao Yin feel uneasy.

Soon, they arrived in front of the bloody light.

Zhao Yin saw clearly that it was a large pool of blood, which still showed great vitality and bloodiness.

I vaguely feel that there is at least one creature comparable to a third-level god left behind.

The pool of blood had not yet dried up, and looked dark and sticky, weighing at least hundreds of pounds.

At the edge of the pool of blood, there was a piece of flesh and blood with bones attached. It was unknown what kind of creature it came from or where it came from.

The surface of the flesh was covered with a layer of fine scales, alternating between red and yellow, which looked somewhat creepy.

"God-level flesh and blood!"

Wang Chunhua was very surprised, her big eyes brightening surprisingly. Then she turned back to look at Zhao Yin, her eyes turning from joy to anger: "Why don't you put it away quickly? Do you want me to do it myself?"

Zhao Yin finally came to his senses. Just seeing a pool of blood here showed him the strength of a third-level god, which made him even more alert.

Now, with Sister Hua around, Zhao Yin instinctively agreed with her words.

Wang Chunhua was responsible for the desperate fighting, and Zhao Yin naturally took over the miscellaneous tasks.

He took out a large wooden barrel, and the power of space swept over it, instantly collecting all the blood into the barrel.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Yin picked up the piece of flesh.

After cooking, it was enough for Zhao Yin and Wang Chunhua to have a full meal.

About twenty pounds!

The two continued to move forward, and Wang Chunhua became more and more excited. Soon, they found another pool of blood.

This time, the aura emitted was that of a second-level god, and at the edge of the pool of blood, there were also remains of god-level flesh and blood.

There are also red and yellow scales on the skin, and it is the same race as the previous third-level god.

The divine meat had irregular tearing gaps and there were three pieces in total, each weighing about five pounds.

“Don’t worry about being hungry anymore!”

Wang Chunhua was very happy. Now, most of the high-end materials in the core world had been consumed by Zhao Yin.

"No need to fight, and we can harvest the flesh of the gods... Zhao Yin, this world is actually pretty good. Why don't we stay here?"

Zhao Yin seemed not to hear what Wang Chunhua said.

After he silently put away the flesh and blood, he turned around and said, "Sister Hua, don't you find it strange?"

"What's so strange?" Wang Chunhua was puzzled.

Zhao Yin said seriously, "This is a battlefield. After the battle, it was obviously cleaned up by living creatures. But why did they leave behind the blood and flesh of these god-level beings?"

Along the way, Zhao Yin kept thinking, if he had the ability to take such precious supplies away, why would they leave them here?

Wang Chunhua seemed to have never thought about this question.

At this moment, she was also surprised: "Why?"

Looking at her curious baby-like appearance, Zhao Yin felt helpless again.

"Perhaps they simply didn't care about these supplies, so when they cleaned up the battlefield, they only took away blood and large chunks of flesh...

The things we pick up might just be scraps to them, and they might not even be willing to bend down to pick them up!"

Zhao Yin had experienced this kind of thing personally, so it was easy for him to understand.

When Zhao Yin was in the angel clan and killed hundreds of millions of low-level angels at a time, he was unwilling to waste his precious time collecting blood and small pieces of flesh.

This means that second-level and third-level gods are just ordinary creatures in this world!

Wang Chunhua's eyes suddenly widened.

She was not as wary of this world as Zhao Yin.

But after hearing this, he became even more excited.

Her chest rose and fell violently, and her breathing gradually turned into gasps.

"Then... wouldn't that mean I'm getting rich?"

"The chances of getting rich are slim, but the chances of dying on the way to getting rich are high!"

Zhao Yin struck without mercy.

He was worried that Wang Chunhua would be too reckless and drag him to his death, so he had to make her alert.

Wang Chunhua was stunned again, and finally reacted.

She suddenly became like a young girl who knew nothing about the world and held Zhao Yin's hand tightly.

"Zhao Yin, what should we do?"

She felt that what Zhao Yin said made sense. Everything in this world was unknown.

God knows what kind of powerful monster will suddenly jump out!

"Since we can't leave, we are destined to face the crises in this world, but we must be more careful!"

Zhao Yin held Wang Chunhua's hand tightly and coaxed her gently: "If you can make a fortune, that would be great. Even if you can't make a fortune, at least you won't lose your life!"

Wang Chunhua felt the warmth coming from Zhao Yin's palm and immediately nodded: "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Zhao Yin took out two celestial demon masks and gave one to Wang Chunhua.

Regardless of whether it was useful to the creatures in this world, Zhao Yin asked Wang Chunhua to accompany him and hide his life breath together.

Then Zhao Yin called out Xiaoyin.

"Owner!"

Xiaoyin's perception of crisis is more acute than that of humans. As soon as he appeared in the fog, his hair stood on end and he looked around vigilantly.

"Xiaoyin!"

Zhao Yin raised his palm and gently enchanted Xiaoyin's big head, and it calmed down.

"Activate the stealth talent!"

"Yes! Master!"

The next moment, Xiaoyin disappeared from Zhao Yin's spiritual perception, without any breath left.

Then, Zhao Yin looked at Wang Chunhua: "Can you still sense its aura?"

Wang Chunhua looked at the air around her, closed her eyes, sensed it for a few seconds, raised her hand and patted the air beside her: "Xiaoyin, be good!"

Xiaoyin emerged from invisibility, with his big head in Wang Chunhua's palm.

It looked lost: "Master, Xiaoyin is useless...!"

At this moment, Zhao Yin was surprised.

Even with his current spiritual power, he still couldn't sense Xiaoyin's breath.

Even Wang Chunhua had to spend several seconds trying to find its location.

With Xiaoyin's current life level, the ability of invisibility is already quite amazing!

"Xiaoyin, you are amazing!"

After Zhao Yin finished speaking, he took out a piece of second-level god-level flesh and blood and stuffed it into Xiao Yin's big mouth: "Eat it, and then work with me after you finish eating."

Xiaoyin immediately became happy and chewed the god-level flesh and blood in big mouthfuls.

After swallowing, it crawled on the ground obediently, like a silver hill, covered with fur.

Zhao Yin pulled Wang Chunhua and rode on Xiaoyin. The next moment, the two people and the beast disappeared from the spot.

Zhao Yin suddenly thought of something and took out Thor's hammer.

Hand it to Wang Chunhua.

"Sister Hua, this equipment is for you."

Wang Chunhua took a look and her eyes fixed. It was obvious that she also had a talent for detection, but Zhao Yin could not read her information.

She saw Thor's hammer clearly and was slightly stunned.

Then, Wang Chunhua shook her head and took off the red hairband in her hair: "I have this, no need."