Chapter 869: Dark Blood Pool

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The little girl was bouncing and walking in front, and the sound of the little red leather shoes hitting the stone steps kept echoing in the authentic space, knocking on Zhang Yang's heart up and down.

Zhang Yang frowned tightly and followed her footsteps closely.

Although he was helpless against the little girl in front of him, who called himself Susan, out of instinct, he still released his spiritual sense without reservation, and every step was cautious.

After walking for about a minute, a little light suddenly appeared at the end of the darkness.

Green points of light, shadows, flickering and dimming.

It's like an eye, silently watching itself.

Continuing to walk forward, the light became brighter and brighter, and Zhang Yang saw clearly that it was a door.

However, it is no ordinary door.

It is a special spell and formation, and the power of the surrounding distorted space is faintly emanating, and it seems that it should be a door to another world.

And on the back of it, there is indeed a thick stone wall.

It is engraved with a simple but meaningful pattern, which is somewhat similar to the magic patterns that appeared on the Viking witches' bodies before.

The little girl who claimed to be Susan did not speak, but grabbed Zhang Yang's hand at once.

I don't know what kind of trick she used, Zhang Yang instinctively wanted to avoid it, but she was still firmly grasped.

He urged Jiuyang True Qi to try to break free, but found that the little girl didn't seem to use much force to grab his hand, and he couldn't shake it at all, so he could only give up helplessly.

What surprised Zhang Yang even more was that her hands were far from being as cold as she imagined, but warm as jade, like ordinary people.

He was dragged by her like this, and together they walked through the green magic door.

Suddenly, my eyes lit up, and a familiar scene suddenly came into view.

Zhang Yang clearly remembered that he had seen this scene of birds singing and flowers in the center of the storm before.

It's just that, compared to the world in front of me, what I saw before was only the tip of the iceberg, far from being so vast.

"How's it going here, pretty!"

The little girl turned around happily and said with a smile.

She said as she reached out her chubby right hand.

Immediately, a canary sprang out of the flowers and flew gently into her palm.

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It jumped happily in his hand and let out a cheerful cry, which seemed quite intimate.

Zhang Yang was still silent.

He was secretly observing, hoping to distinguish whether everything in front of him was real or false.

However, no matter how far he unleashed, no matter how carefully he observed, he never found the slightest flaw.

Everything is so vivid.

It's not just the refreshing floral scent, but even the dew on the petals is so real......

Could it be that everything in front of you is really real?!

Zhang Yang subconsciously shook his head.

Apparently impossible!

"Hee-hee! Don't be ashamed, your little trick is not enough here, why waste your efforts?! The little girl looked away, looked at Zhang Yang with a smile, and said mockingly.

Although Zhang Yang was unhappy in his heart, he didn't have anything to refute at all, after all, what people said was the truth.

Moreover, everything you do seems to be under the control of the other party, so what else is there to say!

So, as if he hadn't heard, he remained silent.

At the same time, the thoughts that flashed quickly in my mind also stopped for a moment.

Zhang Yang didn't speak, and the little girl didn't entangle.

She smiled slightly, shook her fleshy little hand, and the canary flew around her body a few times with a scream, and then scurried back into the flowers.

She continued to walk forward with Zhang Yang for less than a hundred meters, and the sound of running water appeared in her ears.

Following the prestige, I saw that in the depths of the flowers, a clear spring appeared.

A thin layer of mist lingered over the spring, which shone seven colors in the soft sunlight.

This hazy halo of seven colors blends with the surrounding flowery background to form a dreamy color.

"Jump!"

The little girl suddenly pointed to a pool formed by the spring at her feet that was only five or six meters wide, but it was bottomless and faintly exuded cold.

Zhang Yang was about to say something, but suddenly felt as if he was being pushed by something behind him, and then jumped directly into the pool.

In my ears, there was only the giggling laughter of a little girl......

The cold, piercing feeling suddenly swept through his entire will.

Zhang Yang only felt that his body was constantly falling, and bursts of terrible pressure came from all directions, and a feeling of suffocation suddenly occupied his nerves.

In front of him, there was a blood-red patch, and visibility was extremely low.

Between the noses, bursts of bloody breath came to the face.

Blood......

Zhang Yang suddenly thought of the lost blood clan holy land located in the depths of the Mediterranean Sea that Nicole had mentioned before.

According to Nicole, in the Lost Snowblood Sanctuary, there is a pool of dark blood that breeds the Dark Demon Dragon!

Is it - this is the one in front of you?!

Once this thought appeared in Zhang Yang's mind, it could no longer linger.

The icy and piercing aura continued to invade his body, and Jiuyang's true qi was completely stimulated.

Boom Boom!

The two breaths constantly collided, hot and cold, ice and fire.

In this strange and oppressive space, an inexplicable fear hit my heart.

Zhang Yang subconsciously waved his arms, hoping to return to the surface of the water and seek relief.

However, it was as if he was being grabbed by something, and the more he struggled, the faster he fell.

Immediately, the feeling of suffocation became stronger and stronger.

By the end, he had felt dizzy in his brain, and even his thinking had become dull.

Originally, for Zhang Yang, even if he didn't breathe for a long time, it wouldn't have much impact.

But now, as the pressure around him mounted, he felt like he couldn't breathe, and his chest felt like it was about to be crushed.

"Big brother, how's it going! Is this feeling of ice and fire exciting? ”

The little girl's voice suddenly sounded in the depths of her heart.

Soul Communication......

Zhang Yang's heart sank again.

This once again proves that the strength of the little girl in front of her, who calls herself Susan, is indeed much higher than herself.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for her to quietly invade her soul like this and successfully communicate with her soul.

"It's fine!"

Zhang Yang gritted his teeth for a while.

Being teased so much by the other party made him extremely angry.

The Jiuyang Inner Dan in his body was pushed to the extreme, and the golden flames peeled off layer by layer, emanating from the surface of his body, expelling the endless pressure around him.

However, this feeling did not last long, and Zhang Yang's feet suddenly became steady.

Lowering his head, he looked with all his strength into the place where his feet touched.

It was no longer blood-red, but black.

But on this dark ground, it shines with a metallic luster.

This texture was already quite familiar to Zhang Yang - almost identical to the skeletons of the monsters he had seen repeatedly before.

It's just such a huge skeleton, I don't know how big its owner really is!

At least Zhang Yang stood on it, and he couldn't see the end at all.

What's even more bizarre is that there is a transparent space around this huge skeleton.

If you look closely, it turns out that it is frantically absorbing the essence from its blood!

"What the hell is this?" Zhang Yang couldn't help but ask, and an inexplicable fear suddenly hit his heart.

"Hee-hee, guess what!" The little girl's voice sounded again in the depths of Zhang Yang's mind.

"Could it be...... Could it be the legendary Dark Dragon?! Zhang Yang asked with some surprise.

"Bingo!" The little girl said happily, "That's right, but unfortunately there is no reward!" ”

Really......

In fact, from the very beginning, Zhang Yang had a faint feeling that everything that happened here was probably inextricably linked to vampires.

However, because there are many factors from the Eastern world, he can't really be sure.

Now it seems that I am afraid it is a bit of both.

I don't know what kind of reason made them get together and make such a big move.

Even delusional resurrection of the dark dragon who has turned into a pile of bones!

What the hell are they trying to do?!

"What do you want to do when you brought me here?" Zhang Yang asked.

Although he didn't expect any truth to come out of the mouth of this seemingly innocent, harmless little girl in front of him, but in fact, as cunning as a little fox.

"Help-me-re-live-small-black."

The little girl suddenly put away her laughter and said word by word.

She suddenly became so serious, it made Zhang Yang feel uncomfortable.

"Resurrect it?! Are you sure you're not kidding! Zhang Yang said suspiciously, and an inexplicable worry hit his heart again.

Subconsciously, he didn't think that the little girl in front of him had put so much effort into bringing herself here, but she was amusing herself.

Moreover, she actually called the dark demon dragon Xiao Hei.

This kind of tone, this kind of title, makes Zhang Yang feel a sense of déjà vu.

He suddenly remembered that in the Sumeru space, Song Feixue seemed to call the dragon that......

Seinfeld?!

How can it be!

Zhang Yang said that he would not believe anything, all this is related to that ambitious girl.

It must be their own delusion......

"That's right! Resurrect it! The little girl said very seriously.

At this moment, the feeling she gave Zhang Yang completely overlapped with the mysterious woman who appeared before.

They're the same person!

It must be so!

"Huh? You've finally found out. Hee-hee, little brother, I said that the next time we meet, we'll have a showdown. You didn't expect it! This time, you're really losing. ”

Sure enough, what appeared in Zhang Yang's mind was really the voice of the mysterious woman before.

"Say it! How can we resurrect him? Zhang Yang asked in a deep voice.

"It's easy!" The mysterious woman smiled and said, "Three drops of Nine Yang True Blood, plus Nine Turns True Dragon Mantra!" ”

"Jiuyang True Blood...... Nine Turns True Dragon Mantra ......"

Zhang Yang was startled, and subconsciously repeated a sentence, and a trace of determination flashed in his eyes.