Chapter Ninety-Four: Another Blood Inflammation

After making up his mind, Lei Yan walked over with his knife, and there was a fire there.

Stepping into the huge stone cave in front of him, he did see the terrifying appearance in front of him.

Like a huge funnel, in the middle is a pool of blood more than ten feet wide. The blood in it did not coagulate, it was gurgling and rolling, and the thick blood was boiled like syrup. All around, there were stone chambers embedded in the walls, and there was at least one smiling man in them.

And in each stone chamber, there is a passage that flows some blood into the blood pool below.

Those crazy smirks came into his ears, and Lei Yan was angry in his heart.

"Well, where did you come from?"

In a stone room on the side, a strong man with a ** body shook off the breathless woman under him, and walked towards him with a cruel smile.

Lei Yan glanced at the person, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, a terrible smile.

The ** man is estimated to have the strength of a third- or fourth-level warrior, with a lot of scars on his body, and a lot of blood at the moment.

"The one who wants your life. ”

Before the words could be spoken, the man's eyes were not fully revealed, and his body collapsed, turning into a dried corpse. It spread out in a circle, and more than sixty pillars in the middle supported the ground above. The screams, the laughter, were deafening, and no one noticed it.

Lei Yan walked along the spiraling steps, his face gloomy, and the wind around him surged, turning into wind blades that swept through the places he passed.

In the wind blade, there is a blood mist emitted by the blood blade. Every time someone is killed, the red color in the wind blade becomes thicker.

Wherever he passes, there is not a single living mouth. The wind blade swept through those chambers, leaving no one behind. And the vast majority of them are those who have been arrested and tortured and have long gone crazy. These people occupy ninety percent of this place, and where he walks, the eyes of those people are crazy, crazy, and stupid, everything, and many of them have long been dead and dead.

"What people!"

A loud shout came from one of the top stone chambers.

The voices below kept stopping, finally attracting the attention of those above.

Hearing this voice, the sneering voices around me heard a lot, and many people came out to take a look at the situation. Thirty percent of the place below, there were no more living people, a black figure, holding a long knife, walking up step by step. Beside him, dozens of red blades circled, harvesting all the lives on the side.

"Kill, stop him!"

The person who shouted turned pale when he saw this scene, this person was a sixth-level warrior, and he was definitely the top here. But seeing this scene, he still didn't understand in his heart that this person's strength was by no means comparable to them.

"Kill!"

A few men who didn't know whether they were alive or dead smirked and rushed out, waving their usual tools of abuse of others.

Lei Yan heard the voice and looked at the highest layer, where there were more than a dozen sixth-level warriors, plus a seventh-level warrior. That seventh-level warrior was cultivating in a closed stone room at the moment, and the situation in the outside world was not known for the time being.

"Wind!"

A low call came out of his mouth, and the wind blades around him retracted one after another, turning into a blood mist in the sky, merging into the blood blade in his hand. And beside him, the wind swept away, turning into hundreds of wind blades, scattered aimlessly, and shuttled frantically. Whether it was people, or stones and metals, they were passed through one after another.

"Ah......h

Cries of anguish emanate from men who like to hear the screams of others. The more miserable the voice, the more excited they became.

When they were brought in, they were drugged and obsessed with the screams of pain. Such a sound can stimulate their excitement. Among them, there are some people, who are cruel by nature, and have also been collected here.

They have always thought that the screaming sound is the most beautiful music. But from his own mouth is the most disgusting and unpleasant sound in the world.

"Haha, okay, come, let's die together. ”

A man with both feet and only one eye left laughed. Although he was covered in blood, wounds, and a large number of carnivorous ants, he was extremely excited to die with these madmen when he was close to death. This person's strength is not weak, and at this time, he can still stay awake.

"Senior, kill, kill me, let me die with them. When we get down there, I'm going to let them taste all the pain, haha!"

Lei Yan followed the voice and saw that the man was locked on the top floor, his wrists were pierced by metal wires, hanging in the air, and the blood was dripping down.

"As you wish. ”

He nodded slowly, and the wind blades around him swept across the entire basement. Hundreds of small wind blades passed through the bodies of those people. He stopped where he was, his mind merging into the current, so that the blades no longer flew like headless flies.

While slaughtering these people, two different energies slowly condensed. He didn't know it, because of these two invisible energies, one hated him and the other was grateful to him. The two invisible forces are those who have died, their own minds scattered in the air, and then because of the influence of this place, they are united together.

"Who dares to come here to make trouble?"

A rumbling voice rang out, and a figure rushed out, scolding angrily.

This person was none other than a seventh-level warrior who was in retreat, and he noticed something strange in the outside world and hurriedly rushed out. However, without waiting for the person to react, several wind blades passed through the person's body, ending the person's life.

After a few short breaths, the wind flow slowly stopped, and the blood qi in the surrounding sky flew towards the blood blade in his hand, blending into it and disappearing.

"Buzz!"

The wind stopped, and the screams came to an abrupt end, and the empty stone chamber echoed with those screams, as if something was in his ears.

With his thoughts retracted, he rubbed his forehead and sighed.

However, when he turned around, his body froze. Above the lowest pool of blood, a black monster was rapidly condensing. And a translucent shadow also condensed around him. As soon as these two strange figures appeared, his heart suddenly struck, because he felt that two strange sounds were being born.

After a while, two strange figures condensed, each condensing into a three-foot-tall humanoid shape, and the face could not be seen.

The black figure roared at him, and the hideous face obviously hated him to the bone. On the other side, the translucent body stood between him and the black figure, as if to defend him against the black shadow's attack.

"Is this, willingness?"

He whispered, his heart shaking like a storm, thinking of the spirit of the grass and trees, and the flowers on the desolate star.

The difference is that one of these two hated him so much that he seemed to have to kill him. The other is on his side, giving him the feeling that this transparent person is here to repay the favor.

The black gourd around his waist trembled, waking him up.

After he pulled the stopper, the black gourd suddenly erupted with a suction force, sucking the two strange figures into it. He hurriedly followed, only to see these two figures sucked in by the two-color black and white cylinder suspended inside the black gourd, the black one absorbed the black figure, and the white one sucked the translucent figure into it.

This black gourd is very peculiar, and he doesn't know what it is for.

The two-colored beads in it give him a sense of life growing.

Especially when the essence blood that Wu used to give him was included in the black gourd, this bead spun up, and from the essence blood, some air currents were sucked out. As those air-like things were sucked away, those essence and blood became more and more pure, and it felt as if it was born without a trace of impurities.

Because of this, he still hasn't used those essence blood.

Sensing this situation, although he was a little strange, he did not disturb, his mind retreated, and he looked at the pool of blood again.

The pool of blood was tumbling, and the temperature of the level was coming up from below.

He probed for a moment, and suddenly a thought came down and went towards the pool of blood.

Bang - only to hear a dull figure ringing out, a fist-sized fireball appeared. Boundless blood filled the surroundings of this fireball, full of blood, emanating from it.

Seeing this fireball, Lei Yan's heart was shocked, and the blood flame in his heart flew out without being summoned.

Blood Flame is only an inch in size at the moment, exuding pure high temperature, already mellow bloody energy. And what flew out of the pool of blood was blood red all over his body, exuding this crazy aura.

The blood flame that flew out of the blood pool, and the body scattered, turning into a sea of fire in the sky, filling the entire basement.

The high temperature swept in, Lei Yan's eyes narrowed, and he saw that the blood flame in front of him also spread. However, it was smaller, only a foot in size, and surrounded his body.

He was a little shocked in his heart, and when he first encountered his own blood flame, it was almost like this. After being tamed by him, the blood inflammation gradually changed with his heart, and at this moment, although the two blood inflammations had the same origin, they were one day and one place. The blood flame in the blood pool turned into a sea of fire in the sky, but its body was still in the blood pool.

The thought came out, and the blood flame resisted the heat of the outside world.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, his mind sank into his mind, his mind was a little bigger, and the liquid that his thoughts had turned into was slowly condensing, as if he was going to return to the form of the beads of thought.

A small transparent sword condensed by his mind appeared, silently passing through the fire net in the sky. Without the knowledge of the blood inflammation, he entered the blood pool and found a small flame hidden in the blood pool. The flame was more than three inches in size, and the blood-stained flame was blood-red.

It seemed that he sensed the arrival of this sword of thought that he had condensed, and this blood flame shook and was about to leave.

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