Chapter Seventy-Three: A Strange Pool of Blood
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Han Long's light tone naturally carried the tone of the superior, but David didn't feel strange at all, and naturally did what Han Long wanted. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
The two of them left the hall and headed for the place where the huge pool of blood beneath the ground was.
Walking through the long corridor, the two of them walked in the dim light, it seemed that the people of the blood clan were used to walking in the dark and walking in the dark world, so the light in the corridor was so dim.
Finally, through the labyrinthine corridor of the ancient castle, Han Long and David finally came to the door of a room at the end of the corridor.
The surface of the door was covered with mysterious patterns of twists and turns, crisscrossing and horizontal, as if there was some unknown pattern.
The door seemed to be very old, even the iron door frame had been eroded by the merciless years to a thin layer, and the only new light was the twisting doorknob, which seemed to be constantly rubbed and shiny.
There was a cold and obscure aura that permeated the corridor through the thin door frame.
On the surface, the entire door, though old and dilapidated, still stood tenaciously at the end of the long corridor, as if it had been fixed in place by a mysterious force.
David was familiar with this place, compared to Han Long, who had a profound cultivation, he didn't feel anything unusual at all, but because of the relationship between the same clan and the same origin of strength, he felt very comfortable coming here.
However, Han Long was keenly aware of the anomaly of the aura fluctuations in this place, the cold aura of this place was very suitable for the cultivation of demon cultivators, and the cultivation of demon cultivators here could be described as like a fish in water, and they would get twice the result with half the effort.
Near the doorknob, on top of a protruding ball, David placed his right hand on the surface of the ball.
Soon, a green light lit up from the surface of the ball, and the ball slowly bloomed like a flower, and inside was a concave palm print, and then David put his palm on the palm print, this time it became a blood-red bright light, and then the blood light began to spread from the position of the palm print, along the strange and irregular patterns on the surface of the door panel.
Those strange patterns accompanied by the transmission of blood light, they began to slowly squirm up and down, left and right, and finally changed to form a magic array of circular pentagrams, and then the blood light was in full bloom, and the dusty gate finally slowly opened.
As the door opened, a cold aura flourished, and a disgusting smell of blood surged out from behind the door, as if it were a bloody hell inside.
When the door was fully opened, the dazzling color of blood shook violently, as if welcoming the two to a bloody hell.
"Dear ...... Your Excellency, please come in!" David didn't know Han Long's name, so he had to use the word "strong" to express his respect in his heart.
"Remember, I'll only say it once, my name is Han Long, Han Long's Han, Han Long's Dragon!" Han Long's cold voice suddenly sounded in David's head.
Uh! David had a sudden break in his heart, and he was very speechless about Han Long's scoundrel and tough way of introducing himself, how could anyone introduce himself like this?
But thinking about the other party's unrivaled strength, it made David unable to get angry, and on the surface he could only say yes respectfully.
In fact, what surprised Han Long was that there was such a thing as a magic array in the secret place of the blood clan, which was worthy of the place under the jurisdiction of the pseudo-heavenly god God, and there was a mark of it everywhere.
This kind of thing is a magic array, which is widely found in the world controlled by the pseudo-god God in the Western world.
Although it is not clear why that guy of God came up with such a set of things to fool people, the magic array is far less profound than the formation of the cultivation realm, and it is only spread and used in the world of believing in God, and it cannot be elegantly displayed at all.
Therefore, even when he was still a Great Luo Golden Immortal before, Han Long had a dismissive attitude towards things like the magic array, but he had a slight understanding of the way of formation.
After Han Long introduced his name to David, silence fell back in the hallway.
The dazzling blood color also slowly dissipated, as if the demons banned inside had all run to the world with the opening of the door.
Han Long finally saw the environment inside the gate clearly at this time, blood red, a blood red, in addition to blood red, what came into view was still endless blood red.
The red staircase, the red wall, and the wall lamp on the red wall, which glowed with blood, and even the lamp body was covered with a thick layer of blood red, and the whole space was filled with a layer of indescribable evil charm.
"Boom, boom......" Han Long followed David down the stairs all the way down, and it turned out that the pool of blood was still underground.
I don't know how long I walked, it seemed like an endless staircase, and even Han Long felt a little impatient, David's voice sounded at the right time, "Your Excellency Han Long, we are almost there, ten meters down, we can see the pool of blood!"
"Hmm!" Han Long snorted from his nostrils, as if to express his inner dissatisfaction.
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Han Long finally saw the huge pool of blood.
In front of me was a huge pool of more than a hundred meters in length and width, the depth of which could not be visually detected by the eyes alone.
Han Long wanted to use a trace of his divine sense to probe the depth of the blood pool, but he was surprised to find that as soon as his trace of divine sense entered the blood pool, it would be slowly frozen and eroded, and his divine sense had only entered less than ten meters, and it had already been half frozen.
Han Long was shocked, and hurriedly withdrew his divine sense, and then there was a dizziness in his mind, it turned out that in a short moment, that trace of divine consciousness had been slightly damaged, the blood pool of this blood clan had such an amazing effect, fortunately, he didn't use too much divine sense, otherwise, wouldn't the consequences be even more serious.
In the huge pool, a red liquid like thick plasma was constantly stirring, and it was boiling. The bright red pool water, the bright red blood pool, gives people a shocking, chilling and weird feeling.
Just as Han Long wanted to get closer to observe this blood pool, a dazzling blood light rushed up from the edge of the blood pool, and the blood light was so thick that even Han Long had to close his eyes temporarily, and Han Long had to use his divine sense to observe.
But this time, he learned to be obedient, and his divine consciousness was only a little out of his body, and he did not devote himself to the blood light, so this time his divine consciousness was not damaged.
After the blood light, a blood-colored protective film layer appeared on the edge of the boiling pool, which seemed to have been stimulated by Han Long's protective function of the blood pool.
Frowning, Han Long couldn't help but be a little angry, he turned his head and asked David: "What's going on, why didn't you mention that the blood pool still has such a protective function just now?"
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