Chapter 4101: Transformed into nutrients
In fact, when you reach the stage of the Eternal Power, in the case of equal confrontation, every bit of strength over the opponent is enough to reverse the situation.
"Let's go, change the route, and go 30,000 miles to our left side in two days." Ye Wudao drew the route and explained, "There is an opportunity over there, and I already have information."
Fairy Feng hesitated for a moment, nodded, and said, "Okay, in that case, let's listen to the arrangements of the sect master."
After everyone rested for a while, they set off again.
For several days in a row, they didn't rest much until a blood-colored mountain range appeared in front of them, and behind the mountain range, there was a strong smell of blood.
There were also eternal breaths around, but most of them were not on guard, unlike the fierce beasts within 10,000 miles outside the border, who were always alert to the possible infiltration of the human race.
Ye Wudao and the other seven came, concealed their own breath, and quietly looked at the back of the mountain range in mid-air.
"The source of blood power..." Fairy Feng murmured softly.
"Yes, that's right, it's the source of blood power." Ye Wudao nodded and said, "And there are also many fierce beasts near us, many of which have reached the perfect nebula."
There are indeed many fierce beasts with perfect nebula around them.
As their spiritual sense explored, they gradually understood the situation here.
In the mountains here, many murderer nests were built, and in the big nests, there might be eternal existences. Of course, the vast majority of the strongest ones are fierce beasts with perfect nebula.
Just not far from them, there were black winged monster nests built all over the mountains.
And in these beast nests, they could see with their spiritual sense that there were many dirty and sticky eggs hatching in the depths, and the hatched ones were black winged monsters.
Obviously, this is the habitat of a branch of fierce beasts, the black winged monsters.
In the valley not far from where they were born, there was a piece of existence like a Colosseum, filled with black bone spurs and black withered trees everywhere, and in this dark and bloody place, there were fights among the winged monsters.
Ye Wudao frowned. After observing for a while, he finally found that they were not fighting because of conflicts, but to compete for the strongest beast in this fight.
In other words, only the strongest beast can survive.
The weak ones are not qualified!
Their strength is also very even, all of them are in the early stage of nebula.
Ye Wudao and Feng Xianzi swallowed pills and other things in mid-air to adjust their state. After observing for about an hour, they retracted their gaze.
Because the battle with tens of thousands of winged monsters fighting has ended, and only one hundred survived.
These one hundred began to devour the prey they killed wantonly, and other beasts could not move because there were stronger winged monsters supervising above.
Feng Xianzi and the others were not surprised, as if they were used to such bloody scenes.
"The beast is the barbarian race." Feng Xianzi said calmly: "However, the other clans in the ten thousand clans are different from them."
"Yes."
Ye Wudao nodded.
If all the races except the human race were so bloody and brutal, it would be surprising.
It can only be said that the fierce beasts are different from the other races.
Mu Xian also looked solemn at this moment, looking at Ye Wudao, and said: "Master Jiemie, this is their selection mechanism. After the 100 surviving ones devour the flesh and blood of other winged monsters, there will be more than a dozen winged monsters in the middle stage of the nebula."
"These dozen may be sent to devour the source of blood power, and then fight again. In the end, they may fight to produce a late nebula existence. If they can't fight, then all of them will become nutrients for the source of blood power."
Ye Wudao's face showed a strange color.
"Are they so cruel?"
