Chapter 457: Blood

After the words were finished, thousands of whale oil torches were lit in the Black Rock Square. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

In less than ten breaths, the rich aroma of whale oil permeated the Black Rock Square, filling the mouths and noses of the islanders and sea tribes.

Smelling the aroma of whale oil, Zhao Yishan felt that his desire was rising and could not be contained, and at the same time, it seemed that the light gauze and thin smoke in front of him became hazy, and the islanders in coarse cloth clothes, as if they were wearing silk and satin, and the strange-shaped sea tribe looked a lot more pleasing to the eye, making people feel close.

Whale oil incineration has the effect of ecstasy! Zhao Yishan hurriedly stopped breathing, and used his mana to force the whale incense that had been inhaled into his body out of his body.

After a while, Zhao Yishan regained his clarity, but everything in front of him made him feel incredible!

Except for the monks on the Blood Immortal Terrace, 100,000 islanders, and 100,000 sea tribes, they all danced wildly, but where did they know what to dance, the so-called wild dance, that is, waving their hands and feet wildly.

In addition to waving their hands and feet, many people also shook their heads frantically, stuck out their tongues, and let their tongues shake along with their heads.

Isn't this a sheep epilepsy attack? Moreover, it is a sheep epilepsy that has occurred at the same time by 200,000 people! Zhao Yishan frantically waved his hands and feet, turned his head, and made himself crazy, while paying attention to the every move of many monks on the Blood Immortal Terrace.

On the Blood Immortal Terrace, Xuwu and the shark sat cross-legged, closing their eyes and recuperating, as if everything that happened in the Black Stone Square had nothing to do with them, behind them, hundreds of immortal masters, thousands of immortal envoys, the same was true, one by one the old monks entered the meditation, looking detached.

"Why do you want to burn whale oil to psychedelize these poor mortals? What are the ulterior secrets?" Zhao Yishan's heart was full of doubts, and he was also full of disgust for the monks on the Blood Immortal Terrace! Monks do not harm mortals, this is the unwritten rule of the immortal cultivation world, it is obvious that these monks not only want to harm these mortals, but also want to benefit from these mortals!

At this moment, the crazy islanders and sea tribes began to tear their clothes, and in a moment, fragments of clothes were floating on the Black Rock Square.

Seeing more and more people becoming naked and indifferent, Zhao Yishan gritted his teeth and was ruthless, and began to tear his clothes.

With a stabbing sound, Zhao Yishan, who was naked and open, appeared in front of Brother Seahorse.

This seahorse, seeing Zhao Yishan's well-proportioned body, the most sensitive part of the body, was ready to move, and immediately pounced on the crazy Zhao Yishan.

Zhao Yishan was aware, turned his head to look, and saw Brother Seahorse who was roaring and horny.

He had a chill, and with light skills, he skillfully dodged the seahorse with evil light in his eyes.

The seahorse's chest was full of thorny hairs, like steel needles, and he used too much force to pounce on the air, mixing garlic under his feet, and fell to the ground, and the thorny hairs broke countless roots, leaving a gray-black liquid.

But this seahorse brother, who didn't feel any pain at all, roared lowly, propped up his body with his rough palm, and pounced on Zhao Yishan not far away again!

At this time, Zhao Yishan had just dodged the attack of a sea crab brother, and he was frightened, and the seahorse brother pounced again.

He couldn't smile bitterly, so he had to perform light skills and flee far away!

But in Blackstone Square, in this huge cage, no matter where Zhao Yishan fled, he could encounter unreasonable attacks.

The islanders, the Sea Clan, all red-striped, all blinded by lust, pounced on their equally naked-striped companions beside them.

Zhao Yishan wanted to find out what the Blood Immortal Society was, and he didn't plan to use mana for the time being, and was embarrassed by the red-striped islanders and sea tribes!

Fortunately, as time went by, there were fewer and fewer islanders and sea tribes standing on the ground, and more and more people were rolling and moaning on the ground.

Flesh worm of white flowers, flesh worm of Mucuna black, smooth flesh worm, rough flesh worm, flesh worm of hairy bushes, flesh worm with shiny scales......

Looking at the meat insects rolling endlessly on the ground, Zhao Yishan, who was still dancing, had a feeling of absurdity to the extreme, the human race and the sea race, the same sex and the same sex, could they do such an unreasonable act after being confused?

"What are these sanctimonious monks up to?" Zhao Yishan fell to the ground, rolling endlessly.

The feast of the human body continued, and Zhao Yishan fluttered, like a struggling sea fish.

He fluttered like this, but it didn't seem abrupt, because not everyone could find a partner, and there were many people who were also fluttering alone.

I don't know how long it took, the tumbling meat worms parted one by one, lying on the ground, panting, looking at the sky in confusion!

Zhao Yishan did the same, also lying on the ground, looking up at the sky, at this time, the sky was cloudless, the stars were dense, and the full moon was in front of him.

The brilliance of the stars and the moon fell like raindrops, falling on everyone's bodies, covering the naked flesh worms with transparent thin shirts.

Suddenly, the dense stars slowly changed color, from a bright appearance to a blood-red color.

As the stars changed color, Zhao Yishan suddenly became irritable, and when he was wondering, many monks on the Blood Immortal Terrace made a move.

Thousands of immortal envoys stood up one after another and walked quickly to the black iron houses around the Black Stone Square.

The black iron house, one zhang high, three feet wide, three feet thick, is a real iron box, there are no windows, these immortal envoys, after entering the black iron house, they lock themselves in the black iron house, unless someone outside for them to open the black iron house, otherwise, they will be locked in the black iron house forever, suffocated to death.

"It turns out that these black iron houses are for these immortal envoys!" After sighing, Zhao Yishan carefully released his mental power, projecting his mental power onto the Black Stone Island and the Black Stone Sea.

As far as the mind can reach, both on land and under the sea, there is no trace of life, the islanders lock themselves in the black iron house, and the sea tribe also locks themselves in the black iron house!

"Is the Divine Eye about to peep into the Killing Domain?" Zhao Yishan wondered.

Just when Zhao Yishan was puzzled, the bright full moon also began to change color, as if it was soaked in blood, and slowly turned blood red!

The blood red color is getting deeper and deeper, the blood spots are getting bigger and bigger, and the restlessness in Zhao Yishan's heart is getting stronger and stronger, and he glanced at the meat worms around him.

These meat insects all stood up, and there was a sense of slaughter in their eyes, and their faces slowly became hideous.

Zhao Yishan did the same, with a fierce face and an expression of choosing people to devour, and at the same time, he pierced his mind power into the Black Iron House, observing the situation of thousands of immortal envoys.

These immortal envoys also looked restless, their tongues fluttered, silently reciting the cultivation method, trying to keep themselves sober, not to be swallowed up by irritable emotions, not to let themselves become walking dead.

"Ho~!ho~......" An emotionless voice from his throat resounded throughout the entire Blackstone Square.

"Ah~!kill~......" I don't know who was the first to do it, the flesh worms of the light stripes began to fist and kick each other, the islanders and the sea tribes, the same kind and the same kind, entangled and scuffled together, you grab my hair, I slap your cheeks, you kick my lower abdomen, I tear your flesh!

In a moment, the 200,000 islanders and sea tribes, all hung up their colors, one by one, like scoundrels, with their hair scattered, their noses and faces swollen, and their blood flowing.

But when they fought, they didn't make any sound, and the silence was terrible!

At this time, the blood red on the moon spread out, covering the entire full moon, like a red veil, covering the moon, and the moonlight passed through the veil, with a faint blood light, and fell on the black stone square, covering the entire killing domain.

The blood shone on the islanders and the sea tribes, and they became more and more violent, their eyes shining fiercely, fighting and searching for weapons.

The iron wok was roasted by the fire, and they desperately grabbed the iron wok, and smashed it into the meat worm in front of them, although the skin was open and the flesh was scorched, they took out the unburned firewood from the fire, and stabbed the meat worm in front of them.

The firewood was taken away, and they removed the black stone from which the stove was built, held the hot black stone, bared their teeth, grinned, opened their mouths, and smashed them into the forehead of the meat worm without making a sound!

And in the black iron house, the immortal envoys who were sitting cross-legged no longer silently recited the mantra, they stood up and beat the black iron on the four walls irritably.

Although they still have their sanity and sometimes sit down to meditate, the irritability in their hearts drives them to stand up and keeps hitting the iron wall.