The caracal used the mantra to activate the only vast path under his feet, and the two of them reached their destination - Sanya's heart as quickly as possible. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Jiang Nanjun carefully looked at this strange oval room and found those terrifying blood elements made from people's hearts.

He raised his right hand, wanting to touch those blood spots, but when he saw his intentions, he hurriedly stopped: "Big brother, don't do it!" The blood element appears to be small dots, anchored to the wall like a button by building a foundation, but it is actually a mass of blood from the heart of a living creature. If you touch it, you will destroy its foundations, let the blood run down, and alarm the owner of the heart. ”

The blood element is the blood water that is fixed to the wall by the foundation? Jiang Nanjun couldn't suppress his surprise and let out a light "ah".

"This is not the most terrifying thing. If the foundation is destroyed, the blood will flow out, and leaving the atrial wall means that it will be activated. The beams of light condensed on the roof of the chamber will not dissipate due to the disappearance of the blood element, but will accelerate the speed of aggregation, forming a blood tower. ”

"Here, can there still be a blood tower?" Jiang Nanjun was even more stunned.

"The blood tower is composed of light, the light comes from the blood element, and the blood element comes from the heart, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is built from the heart. Sangya used to suck the heart of a living animal, and after cultivating the hemorrhagic element, the heart residue merged into a blood cloud above our heads and feet. If the Blood Element is damaged, the Blood Cloud will carry a beam of light, forming a Blood Tower. On the top of the Blood Tower, the blood-colored red star shone like the cultivator's Neidan, and Neidan commanded the body of the tower, sucking the person who destroyed the blood element into the tower and turning it into a pool of blood. ”

Jiang Nanjun nodded and said, "It seems that these blood elements are the foundation of Sanya's survival after losing her heart, and she relies on them to save her life." ”

"Yes, a blood element builds a foundation, representing a heart." After a period of time, the blood element will dry up with the base underneath, and the cultivator will continue to devour the heart. When the evil deeds are refined, the mutilated creatures are afraid that they can be piled up into a mountain. ”

Jiang Nanjun thought back to the blood pool in the Tianyi Pavilion, and then looked at the dense and uncountable blood elements on the wall, as well as the blurry glare that gathered together, one could imagine how many prey Sonya had used her wolf teeth to crush.

He felt dizzy, so cold that his bones were about to break. In his opinion, the saddest thing is that the most terrible female demon in the world is unaware of her evil deeds, just because she is a murderous weapon, just because she is a walking corpse.

The atrium, which didn't look small, looked extremely empty except for the fact that the walls were filled with the Blood Yuan Foundation and the beams of light it emitted.

The emptiness is because the owner of the atrium, the heart, has been taken away, but for some reason, a few red tubes hang down, and you don't need to ask to know that it is the heart vein connected to the heart.

The heart is supposed to be inserted into the heart, which is a bridge between a person's heart and brain. However, after the heart did not know where to go, the heart veins hung there alone, long abandoned.

"Sanya's heart is so cold! Probably because there is no heartbeat, everything is dead......"

Jiang Nanjun sighed sincerely, but after the words came out, he was so shaken that he couldn't speak a word, and not a word could be said clearly. His teeth were clenched, his lips were blue, and he began to freeze, and even the white mist that came out was so cold that he didn't want to leave, squirming in mid-air, and it couldn't dissipate for a long time. The cold was like a knife, piercing through his thin clothes and cutting every inch of his skin.

He was unable to continue to hold on, his body curled up tighter and tighter, and he bent down, almost collapsing to the ground.

Seeing this, he complained that he was careless, he didn't think about his cold body earlier, and he couldn't withstand the cold here, so he quickly helped him sit down and pressed his palm tightly against his back.