I don't know, until all the mysteries are revealed, it's all just speculation. Qiao Yang sighed lightly.

Anxin came back to his senses, nodded, and looked down, while discerning the direction of the next floor, he said, "But the mystery is already very close to us." ”

As he spoke, he jumped and disappeared into the black mist.

......

After about half an hour, the two of them jumped off the last side of the water floor, and there was a strange touch under their feet, which was different from the hard cement of the water floor, and there was a soft feeling under their feet, like stepping on fluffy soil.

A whistling yin wind swept through their ears, and the hearts of the two of them sank, and there was no longer any luck, and they were in good spirits.

On the way down, in addition to the Abyss Demon Eye, the two of them were also attacked by a group of blood bats and a giant mouth demon worm, although they were both thrilling, but they also made people feel nervous.

Jumping quickly to the ground, Qiao Yang's cautious gaze scanned the surroundings, and only after he didn't find any danger did he quietly breathe a sigh of relief.

It's dark here, the ground is real soil, not the result of water, it's a little more real, a little less unreal.

The ground was empty, or it could be because it was too dark, and with their current night vision, they weren't enough to see far away, so they felt like there was nothing around.

"Be careful, the bottom of the abyss isn't too big, let's explore it, and we should find something. The atmosphere was depressing and heavy, and Qiao Yang whispered to Anxin.

Choosing a direction perpendicular to the wall of water, Qiao Yang slowly walked on the dark ground.

His eyes swept around vigilantly, and he saw that the entire bottom of the abyss was covered with rubble and strange trees growing indiscriminately.

Like a wilderness, there were scattered bones of unknown creatures or two, half interspersed with dirt, or placed haphazardly, exuding a gloomy and dead atmosphere.

In his direction, a strange little tree obscured by a beam stretched in front of him.

Such strange trees can be found almost everywhere, nothing unusual, Qiao Yang's eyes stared at the tree behind the horizontal tree, and after a while, a cool feeling suddenly rose from his vertebrae.

There's something!

As if confirming Qiao Yang's thoughts, the piece of horizontal wood moved slightly, and then a pair of esoteric hollow eye sockets appeared behind the horizontal wood, and the horizontal wood was instantly pushed to the ground with a "snap"!

"Ahh......h

The owner of the hollow eye socket let out a low roar that seemed to be painful, and slowly moved his body to reveal his full appearance.

It was a thick and crimson phantom, with a body similar to that of a human, but it was covered in a constant flow of blood, and it was a little difficult to see the real and the false.

Data appeared in Qiao Yang's eyes.

【Blood Spirit】

[Attribute: Decay]

[Rank: Team Leader]

[Blood imprisons the soul, and resentment transforms into power.] 】

[Level: 24]

......

"Ahh......h

"Ahh......h

"Ahh......h

......

Like dominoes, a roar of the blood geyser immediately caused more roars around to respond, and in an instant, a touch of blood-colored phantoms drilled out from everywhere.

"Yes...... Blood geyers?"

Anxin's mouth is slightly dry, and his face is a little pale.

The blood-like demon beasts in the decay system are rare to see in the outside world, and they are even labeled as rare, but here, there are so many of them.

Qiao Yang didn't feel the slightest startled when he looked at the blood demon beasts that were constantly gathering in all directions, his eyes kept staring at the distance, and a few more bloody figures.

【Dark-Blooded Ghost】

[Attribute: Decay]

[Rank: General]

[Where the ghosts go, the souls are scattered. Blood flowed, and no one survived. 】

[Level: 36]

......

【Blood Demon King】

[Attribute: Decay]

[Rank: Princely Level]

[The king of blood ghosts, ruling over all ghosts, with the characteristics of a king.] 】

[Level: 42]

[King: Command the world, the whole clan submits]

[When the Blood Ghost King and his clan gather together, a king's aura will be formed, and the level of the Blood Spirit and the Dark Blood Ghost in the aura will be increased by two levels, and the maximum level will not exceed the upper limit of this level]

......

The painful sound of "ahh

A pair of hollow deep sunken eyes stared coldly at Qiao Yang and Anxin in the middle, and the scalp-tinging wails echoed in this field with their approaching figures.

When Qiao Yang's nerves were tense, the little black fan who leaned on his shoulder rose up.

The cold light flickered in the black compound eyes, and the butterfly danced gently, quickly hovering in mid-air.

A trace of black qi condensed from the surroundings, wrapped between the wings of the butterfly, and the bottom of the abyss was already full of decaying energy, making Xiao Hei even more like a fish in water.

Looking at the black butterflies that were constantly gathering shadow energy in the air, the blood spirits who surrounded the approaching spirit couldn't help but flash a trace of jealousy in the depths of their eyes.

The Blood Demon King, who stood still in the distance, was covered with scars, like his lips sewn by needles and threads were slightly pursed, drawing a trace of disdain, and his palm flowing like blood waved lightly.

Suddenly, the blood geyser in front of him seemed to have received some kind of order, and its movements were not slow, but quickly swooped down, and the pungent smell of blood filled the air.

The butterfly wings danced in the void, the small black shadow was condensed, and the shadow curtains were erected, surrounding the butterfly, and quickly spun up.

Like a chainsaw spinning at high speed, the Shadow Whirlwind took shape at the edge of the screen, twisting the blood geyers that flew down into a puff of blood mist.

And the night dreaded ghost wolf, whose limbs are firmly on the ground, is always guarding An Xin and Qiao Yang.

Like the sharp teeth of a blade and the claws of a wolf struck out like lightning, the blood geisms were suddenly cut off by the waist, and fell to the ground with a snap, turning into pools of blood and seeping into the fluffy soil.

Looking at the blood geyser that shrouded in blood rain, Qiao Yang couldn't help but feel numb on his scalp, it was really not a way to go on like this!

The Blood Demon King, on the other hand, led several dark blood ghosts like the personal guards around him, always standing in the distance, his hands clasped in front of his chest, and the scarlet evil eye sockets flashed with excitement.

He didn't care about the life or death of the blood geymer, and watched the battle scene sprayed with blood in front of him with relish.

He wasn't a benevolent king in the first place, and it was an honor for those bloody wandering souls to be able to charge for him!

And in the heart of the Blood Ghost King, Qiao Yang and Anxin and their pet beasts were just dying and struggling, and it was a very interesting thing to be able to appreciate their fearful expressions before they died.

Soon, their blood will belong to him!

How long has it been since he'd been in this damn abyss?

The Blood Demon King licked his lips and thought with some nostalgia.