"The fatty is actually dead. Who killed him?" The blue-haired man of the team said coldly.
"Could it be that after we left, someone took the opportunity to kill Fatty from behind?"
"That shouldn't be the case. With Fatty's strength at the sixth level of the Body Refining Realm, he shouldn't have been killed so quickly. Moreover, why didn't he send a distress signal?"
"I don't know. This is very strange!"
Everyone was puzzled and could not figure out the reason. They could only carefully look at the surrounding traces to see if they could find any clues.
They discovered that other than the fatty, there was only a dead blood avatar and no one else.
Most importantly, the dead blood avatar was holding a blood-stained sword.
This made everyone narrow their eyes and size up the blood avatar. In the end, they investigated and confirmed that the blood avatar was already dead and did not have any aura at all.
Since the dead could no longer kill, they felt that the murderer must have been someone else.
"There must be someone else around. After that person killed Fatty, he placed his weapon on this dead man to confuse us," said the blue-haired man.
"I think so too. Someone must have taken the opportunity to kill Fatty after we left."
"Everyone, carefully observe the surrounding situation and see who did this. We have to find more traces."
"Alright."
Everyone continued to search. Unfortunately, they had fought here for a long time just now and had left too many messy traces, causing them to be unable to find any useful clues.
In the end, they really had no choice but to give up.
"Chase after that awakened member of the blood cat race first. Remember to stick together and not split up to prevent anyone from secretly attacking."
The red-haired man was anxious to kill the blood cat race member who had just awakened a bloodline. After failing to find any effective traces at the scene, he could only choose to leave temporarily.
"Alright, Boss."
Everyone continued to set off and quickly shuttled through the forest to pursue the enemy.
As blood rats that controlled blood, the bloodline tracking technique was the most basic technique for them.
No matter where the enemy ran, they could still find the other party as quickly as possible.
The only worry was that the other party would run into the Hundred Thousand Mountains. That place was filled with danger. If they forcefully entered, they would only die.
This was also one of the reasons why they were so anxious to catch up. They did not want to enter the dangerous Hundred Thousand Mountains.
Not long after they left, the twenty blood avatars that had rushed over from the nearby town stopped here and saw the dead blood avatars.
"The other party just left not long ago. You guys leave first. I'll absorb the blood of the main body."
"Alright."
The nineteen blood avatars quickly left. The remaining blood avatar arrived around the dead blood avatar and began to recover its main body's blood to increase his strength.
After absorbing it, this blood avatar quickly left with the weapon left behind.
In the lush forest, Song Xiaomei ran quickly, shuttling through the forest like a cat. She quickly jumped from one tree to another.
Her senses were very sensitive and she vaguely sensed that she was being pursued by two groups of people. However, one of the groups actually had a conflict with the blood rat race and delayed them.
Now, another member of the blood rat race had actually died, making Song Xiaomei very puzzled.
"According to the hint given to me by the bloodline tracking technique, the blood rat race members are getting further away from me. Clearly, someone has delayed them."
"Then who is the other group of people? What is their goal? Do they want to help me or do they have another goal?"
Song Xiaomei could not figure it out and could only continue to run. Moreover, through the control of her blood, she discovered…
The blood rat race's pursuit speed had increased. The other party was powerful and the chances of them catching up were very high.
"I'm still 3,000 kilometers away from the Hundred Thousand Mountains. It's somewhat troublesome."
Song Xiaomei's expression was solemn. She could not think of an effective solution and could only advance.
She did not even dare to rest. Occasionally, when she encountered fruit trees, she would take the opportunity to pluck a few and eat them to replenish his energy and water.
However, after running for two hours, Song Xiaomei felt that the blood rats were getting closer and closer. They had already arrived at an area three kilometers behind her.
"This is troublesome."
Song Xiaomei was solemn. Just as she was thinking about what to do, she suddenly sensed the blood rat race members stop again.
She endured her surprise and looked behind with her blood-colored eyes. Then, she discovered a special ability she had.
In an instant, a thermal image appeared in front of her. Even from three kilometers away, she saw this thermal image.
In the end, she discovered that there was a huge battle going on three kilometers away. An unknown martial artist had stopped the blood rat race.
The two sides were fighting crazily and the other party had forcefully blocked the blood rat race's path.
Because the thermal image was relatively blurry, Song Xiaomei could not see it too clearly. She could only confirm that someone had helped her block the blood rat race.
"Are you helping me? Or do both groups want to capture me?"
Song Xiaomei did not understand what was going on and could only bury her head and continue to run.
After running for a while, Song Xiaomei discovered that the blood rat race had won and began to pursue again.
This time, the blood rat race had lost another person. Only two blood rats and five servant martial artists were left. Their combat strength had plummeted.
"If I can survive, I'll definitely investigate this matter in the future and see if they're helping me stall for time."
Song Xiaomei secretly made up her mind and continued to charge forward under complicated gazes.
Behind her, the red-haired man and the blue-haired man ran crazily with the five servants. Their expressions were very ugly, as if they had eaten a fly.
"Brother, what happened to that person just now? He's clearly dead, but he can still kill Third Brother with a single sword move. This is too strange," the blue-haired man said with lingering fear.
"I don't know either, but I think that person just now was like a death warrior. He was refined using some evil method," the red-haired man said solemnly.
"A death warrior? That's possible. That guy was not afraid of death at all. Sometimes, he doesn't even defend and only tries to deal the most damage to us."
"Several of my servants have been killed like this. The other party is very likely a death warrior.
"If not for you shattering its heart, I'm afraid more of us would have died," said the blue-haired man quickly.
"Unfortunately, Third Brother is still dead. He was stabbed to death by a dead person. What a strange death warrior."
"Be careful the next time you encounter such death warriors. Don't approach them after killing them, understand?"
"Got it, Brother." The blue-haired man hurriedly nodded.
"Yes."
The red-haired man nodded and left a special mark on the tree as he chased, guiding the other blood rat race members.
After chasing for a while,
An arrow shot out from the forest like a meteor and pierced through the neck of a servant.
"Be careful! It's another death warrior!"
As soon as the red-haired man saw the black gold arrow, he immediately understood that the death warriors had appeared again. He could not help but feel somewhat frustrated.
"Wait, something's wrong. We're surrounded. Be careful!"
Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!
The remaining four martial artist servants also fell into a pool of blood and died.
Only the red-haired man and blue-haired man were left on the spot, hiding in the forest to find the enemy.
The scene became silent. Even the chirping of the insects and birds became much softer, as if even they could sense the solemn atmosphere.