"Do whatever you want. ”

Above the bleak wildness, Zhang Heng cut through the sky and galloped past.

There are some things that don't need to be said too clearly.

Obviously, Yao Zihe has thoughts about the blood pool.

If it weren't for the revival of the blood pool, the half-crippled Protoss would definitely not have recovered so quickly.

The existence of the blood pool will be a huge threat to the cultivation world.

Therefore, Yao Zihe wants to destroy the blood pool.

But on her own, it's hard to do, and she needs help.

This helper is Zhang Heng.

I don't know when Yao Zihe has a different kind of confidence in Zhang Heng, ordinary people go to Penglai to steal Jindan, it must be a dead end, but Yao Zihe is almost sure that Zhang Heng will be able to do it.

She encountered difficulties in the Protoss, and the flying sword passed the book to Zhang Heng, and she also believed in her heart that Zhang Heng would definitely come.

Now, she has thoughts about the blood pool, and what she thinks of is also Zhang Heng.

She doesn't have any plans, or rather, her plan is to be played by Zhang Heng freely, she seems to be more sure than Zhang Heng, the latter must have the ability to turn the blood pool upside down!

"I don't know where her faith comes from......"

Zhang Heng sighed with emotion.

Yao Zihe is full of secrets, and many times, even he can't see what this woman is thinking.

Do whatever you want.

It's easy to say, but in fact, Zhang Heng has no clue.

"Everything, wait until you enter the blood pool!"

The blood pool is located three hundred and seventy-nine miles outside the city of the Five Prison Kings.

Before he could get closer, he could see a bloody light rushing into the sky.

The difference is that this blood light does not make people feel bloody and terrifying, but has a sense of sacredness and detachment, which makes people can't help but feel reverence.

Zhang Heng's eyes flashed and fell from the sky.

The moment he fell, at least a hundred divine thoughts instantly locked on him.

He couldn't move.

Because he knew that if he dared to act rashly, he would be greeted by a tidal wave of attacks.

"The god son of the giant wood god clan, Tuosen, is ordered by the god king to come to the blood pool to be baptized!"

He bowed.

"Order!"

In the void, an indifferent voice came.

Zhang Heng's palm flipped over, and the token appeared in his palm.

Several divine thoughts hovered on top of the token, and after a few moments, these malicious divine thoughts dissipated.

"The defense is really tight......"

Zhang Heng slowly got up and walked forward unimpeded.

Among the hundreds of divine thoughts, the weakest one is also the late stage of the god general, the strongest, and the late stage of the heavenly weather!

The defense of the blood pool can be described as an iron wall.

And that's just the first course.

After that, Zhang Heng arrived at a huge portal.

Behind the portal, there is a black hole that connects to another space.

And above the portal, there was a groove, Zhang Heng stepped forward and embedded the token in it, and then, the portal emitted a hazy blood light, rolled up Zhang Heng, and directly pulled into the world behind the door.

First there was darkness, then there was light.

Zhang Heng looked back, and could only see a piece of green mountains and green waters, but he couldn't see the huge portal.

This discovery made Zhang Heng's face change slightly.

"The blood pool exists alone in a space, relying on the giant gate as the entrance, but there is not necessarily only one entrance, and the exit is not necessarily ......."

He originally thought that this huge portal was the key to entering the blood pool, and destroying this portal might be equivalent to cutting off the possibility of entering the blood pool.

But now, it seems, it's just delusional.

The blood pool space exists alone, and the huge portal is just an entrance.

"There are a lot of people who come to the blood pool for the first time, they will be like you, showing a sluggish look, at the beginning, I will laugh and ridicule constantly, and then I will see more, I will be impatient, whenever someone is shocked by the blood pool space, I want to vomit, so, you better quickly take away your stupid appearance!"

A hoarse and strange voice sounded on one side.

Zhang Heng frowned, there was someone beside him, he didn't know it?

His eyes swept over and he saw a scorched tree, the bark lines outlining an ugly face, but now his lips were wriggling, and he was babbling and talking.

"Who are you?"

Zhang Heng asked lightly.

"I'm about to vomit when I hear such a question!" The ugly face in the trees really showed a disgusting posture, but it didn't take long for it to return to normal, and he said: "I am an ugly slave, when the blood pool space existed, I was sealed here by the God Emperor, and I am the guide of every God Clan who enters the blood pool...... I don't know how long I have been doing this work, and I have repeatedly guided you along the same path and answered the same questions...... Gradually, I seemed to remember only these paths, these questions, and other things, including who I was and where I came from, had been forgotten. ”

The ugly slave didn't grieve and was talking about someone else's business.

"Guide...... Zhang Heng stared at him for a while, but confirmed this, he put away his guard and asked, "Have you seen the God Emperor?"

"Yes, but I've forgotten what he looked like. The ugly slave was not surprised by Zhang Heng's question, and said with some impatience: "Thirty miles ahead, you can see the blood pool, the blood pool stretches for thousands of miles, but the middle position, the best, there is a high chance that you can get the inheritance of the strong of the God Clan, the more marginal, the more mediocre." ”

"The people who come here are all elites, and they can naturally accept the baptism of the blood pool, but there is also a degree of baptism, there is a person, the longest one, who persisted for three days, he is close to the perfect baptism, and has obtained three inheritances, and now, he has become the god king of a clan...... However, this kind of thing is extremely rare, and ordinary people, the time of three sticks of incense is already the limit. ”

"Before you, there are already twelve people in there, and you are the last one, you can hurry, otherwise, there will be no good place with you. ”

The ugly slave said dryly, he didn't know how many times he said this, he had already been numb.

When he had finished speaking, he rolled his eyes as if he had fulfilled his duty, and was about to sink into the bark.

However, Zhang Heng suddenly spoke.

"I heard that the location of the thirteen Protoss in the blood pool has been decided, why do you say that I came late and there is no good position?"

The Giant Wood God King had mentioned this before.

After that, Ling Tianhou also complained.

There is an unwritten rule among the god kings of the god race that if a god king is old and is approaching his twilight years, then the person he sends to be baptized can get the best position.

For what?

Of course, to pave the way for its chosen successor.

This provision was unanimously agreed upon by the major god kings.

Because sooner or later they will have to grow old, for the sake of the future, for the sake of the continuation of the race, they have to maintain this rule.

And now, the Giant Wood God King is about to die, and Zhang Heng came as a god son, so he deserves the best position.

It's something that has been said in advance.

"It's not that you're late, you don't have a good position, even if you come first, it's not yours, it's still not yours. The ugly slave sneered and said bitterly: "Are you really stupid, don't you understand anything? Who doesn't want to get the best position, the rules outside are outside, how can you restrain the blood pool space?"

"In the blood pool space, even if you kill each other, no one outside will know!"

Hearing this, Zhang Heng's eyes lit up.

"You mean, people from the outside world don't have any perception of the blood pool space?"

The ugly slave glanced at Zhang Heng strangely.

"Of course, those who can enter the blood pool must hold a token, how can a person without a token enter the blood pool......? Of course, after you go out, others will settle accounts with you, but after you kill a cool person, who cares about the flood after that?"

In the end, the ugly slave was obviously provoking, and his eyes were full of excitement, as if he wanted to see Zhang Heng and them fight.

This guy is bored and just wants to have some fun.

The more others fight to death, the happier he will be, anyway, this is the end of his life, in the blood pool space, he has obtained an alternative kind of eternal life, but he is lonely, and most of the time is just wasted.

"It seems that even the heavens are helping me. ”

After Zhang Heng figured out this matter, a smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth, he looked at the ugly slave and said lightly.

"You want to see the big scene, don't worry, this time, I will definitely satisfy you!"

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