With the shouts of the blood-clothed general, above the altar, a huge blood light burst out, and suddenly the space above the altar formed a blood cloud with a radius of hundreds of meters, the blood qi churned, rolling and flowing, and a shocking pressure descended wildly, instantly shaking Mo Le back dozens of steps.

At this time, the blood cloud rolled regularly, forming a huge blood-colored vortex, and the speed became faster and faster, only to see the blood-colored vortex dropping, the blood qi condensed, and turned into a blood-red liquid, and the liquid also continued to condense.

The blood-colored vortex rotated wildly, making the second underground floor, the wind was raging, the evil qi was raging, and finally, the blood and qi gushing out of the altar completely turned into a blood-red liquid, and the liquid condensed into a blood-red bead, the blood color was enchanting, and the red light was magnificent.

"Ahh

The blood-clothed warrior continued to tremble, raised his head high, opened his mouth with a big mouth, and the blood beads turned into a bloody light and shot into the mouth of the blood-clothed warrior.

Suddenly, the blood-clothed general's body trembled even more violently, his muscles swelled sharply, the blood-colored armor on his body burst one after another, and his mouth continued to let out screams and wails.

"Haha, what a wonderful Liliang, accept the boundless wrath of the Scarlet Emperor"

After a burst of red light, the blood-clothed warrior's wailing stopped, but his demonic voice sounded, and at this time, there was still a hint of pain in his voice, this strange situation made Mo Le and the others shocked.

"Suffer Death"

The blood-clothed battle stared at Mo Le, his pupils were filled with evil energy, and his body was full of green muscles, holding the giant sword tightly, turning into a bloody light, and coming straight to Mo Le, with a big drink in his mouth.

Bang, bang, bang, bang

When the blood shadow attacked, Mo Le only felt that the speed of the blood-clothed warrior had increased several times, and now he could only barely see his movements, so he had to keep wielding the battle dragon spear to block various attacks, and he was completely pressed and beaten, without a trace of room to fight back.

"Dabao"

Seeing that the speed of the blood-clothed warrior was extremely fast, Mo Le instantly thought of Dabao, and shouted, only to see Dabao's whole body flashing with golden light, constantly condensing, and with a wave of the bear's paw, a golden light floated towards the blood-clothed general.

But as soon as he came into contact with the blood-clothed general, he saw a burst of bloody light gushing out, wrapping the golden light and submerging it into the blood-clothed general's body, without having any impact on the blood-clothed general.

"Huh"

Seeing that Mo Le was pressed and beaten, Wang Meng took the lead in making a move, bent his bow and arrows, his internal force turned wildly, and a cyan light wrapped the flying arrow, and he rushed towards the blood-clothed warrior extremely quickly.

"Puff"

The arrow entered the body, but the blood-clothed warrior did not have the slightest abnormality, as if the arrow was shot at someone else, and still attacked Mo Le with all his strength, depending on the only Mo Le in his eyes.

Seeing that Mo Le was in the enemy, Zhang Rou reacted extremely quickly, and as soon as the black shadow flashed, the person quickly rushed to the back of the blood-clothed general, and the double knives danced to the extreme, the silver light flashed, and the knife shadow was heavy, constantly cutting the descendants of the blood-clothed general.

Qi Tian is also not slow, the moment Zhang Rou killed, his iron spear also arrived, the shadow of the gun was everywhere, as fast as lightning, almost every blow appeared behind the knee of the blood-clothed general, and he could use all his strength, and the sharp tip of the spear was also tightly sunk into the flesh and blood by half an inch, but it could not cause much damage to the blood-clothed general.

"Splitting Huashan"

Cheng Long's eyes were red, the fierce light was everywhere, and when the blood-clothed warrior was far away, he jumped high, roared wildly in his mouth, and fell into the sky, and the internal force was even more crazy, and outside the golden-backed machete, a large sword was formed several times.

Ahh

Aiming at the blood-clothed general, he went down from the head and slashed wildly, but the blade was only half an inch, and the sound of metal friction was constantly emitted, and the sparks splashed everywhere, only to see that behind the blood-clothed general, a scar nearly 1 meter long appeared, and the flesh and blood turned out, which was extremely terrifying.

Suddenly, the blood-clothed warrior's body flickered, and the damage caused by Qi Tian and the others healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, growing new flesh, and after a while, it was as intact as ever.

Suddenly, Qi Tian and the others were extremely surprised, and they couldn't believe that they would be so perverted, but Mo Le, who was on the front, caught a little difference when the blood light flashed around the blood-clothed general, only to feel that when the red light was rising, the blood-clothed general's stormy attack was slightly slow, which made Mo Le's pressure drastically reduced, and he got a little breathing.

"Don't stop, keep attacking"

Separated from the heavy splitting of the blood-clothed general, Mo Le's hands were numb from the shock, but when he saw Qi Tian and the others stunned, he shouted loudly.

When they woke up, the weapons in their hands swung more quickly and fiercely, arrows like meteors, spears like poisonous snakes, knives like lightning, and all kinds of attacks frantically hit the blood-clothed warriors behind them.

For a while, the blood-clothed warrior's body flickered again and again, constantly repairing the wounds behind him, and every time Qi Tian and others attacked wildly, the flesh and blood behind the blood-clothed warrior were blurred, but as soon as the red light flashed, it was as good as ever again.

At this time, Mo Le found that the speed of the blood-clothed warrior had decreased a little, and now he had a little strength to parry, unlike before, which was constantly in danger.

At this moment, Mo Le also understood that this was a protracted battle, and the second-layer blood-clothed warriors were like first-layer blood-clothed generals, and after transforming, they would only stare at one person, and they would only choose the next target if they had to kill this person.

Fortunately, the Nine Turns Dragon Skill is an immortal exercise, in addition to its strong strength, it can also recover the physical strength of Mo Le very quickly, or Mo Le will not be able to resist the fierce attack of the bloody generals.

After Qi Tian and the others struck wildly for half an hour, the strength of the blood-clothed warrior decreased significantly, at this time, Mo Le finally appeared the first counterattack, the battle dragon spear turned into a dragon, and directly hit the throat of the blood-clothed warrior, the head of the spear was shining with golden light, extremely sharp, and it was not even two inches before it was blocked, only to see the throat of the blood-clothed warrior, the blood was soaring, and the blood flowed like a column.

The red light flashed, and the wound healed again, but the strength of the blood-clothed warrior fell again.

An hour later, the attack of the blood-clothed warrior was no longer a threat to Mo Le, and Mo Le's powerful attack power was finally completely liberated, countless golden gun shadows floated out, and countless wounds appeared on the chest of the blood-clothed warrior.

Two hours later, Qi Tian and the others were tired and panting like cattle, and were replaced by dozens of pikemen, sitting cross-legged not far away, recovering their strength, while the blood-clothed warriors now had no power to attack, almost standing in place, being bombarded by Mo Le and pikemen.

The energy of that blood bead was like endless, no matter how fast and ruthless Ren Mole and the others were, they could still recover all of them.

Three hours later, Mo Le finally saw the dawn of victory, only to see that the blood-clothed warrior's flickering blood light had faded, and it was difficult to recover all the wounds at once, and now the blood-clothed warrior was covered with wounds, and the blood that flowed out had already reflected the red earth.

"Ding, congratulations, you successfully killed the boss of the second underground floor of the Bloody Clothes Temple, the bloody warrior, and opened the teleportation array on the third underground floor"

Hearing the system prompt, Mo Le's whole body suddenly softened, and he sat on the ground without any image, panting heavily, at this moment, Mo Le felt that the bones in his whole body were falling apart, and his muscles were extremely sore.

At this time, a pair of small white hands quietly stretched out to Mo Le's shoulders, pinching them lightly, quickly relaxing Mo Le's shoulder muscles, and suddenly Mo Le felt extremely comfortable.

Quietly turning his head and looking at Zhang Rou with a blushing face behind him, Mo Le not only had a feeling of amazement, but in his heart, he thought that she would not be in love with me, thinking that Zhang Rou was just a piece of data, and sighed without sighing, Aunt System, why do you want to make NPCs so humane, and even the love between men and women has come out.

Although Mo Le thought so, Zhang Rou's superb massage skills instantly shattered his nonsense, and he closed his eyes quietly, just enjoying Zhang Rou's craftsmanship.

Where the blood-clothed warrior general fell to the ground, two glittering objects were lying there quietly, and Wang Meng picked them up very quickly, and then sat down to rest.

Ten minutes later, Mo Le was extremely comfortable, but thinking that he was in a dungeon, and the blood-clothed monk would only need twenty minutes to refresh, he gently patted Zhang Rou's little hand and stood up.

Seeing Mo Le patting his hands, Zhang Rou's pretty face was even more flushed, and she lowered her head and followed behind Mo Le but didn't dare to look at him, that cute look, she looked at the little sister next door.

When everyone saw Mo Le get up, they stood up one after another, and walked quickly to Mo Le's side, while Wang Meng quickly took out the object he had just picked up.

One is the intermediate internal strength, and the other is the gale leggings production drawing.

Gale Leggings Crafting Diagram (Silver Level): Can be crafted Gale Leggings, Defense +15, one of the Gale Sets, Production Conditions: Black Iron Ore 5, Sanpin Leather 5, Learning Conditions: Advanced Tailor.

Mo Le saw that it was exactly as he had guessed, these two things, and there was still a burst of joy in his heart, and he put them into the charm ring, and then teleported everyone to the third underground floor.

"Ding, open the map of the third underground floor of the Scarlet Temple"

With a flash of silver light, Mo Le opened his eyes, only to see that he was in a huge canyon, with few trees, barren land, and even some signs of desertification, but he did not see a single blood-clothed monk.

Hurriedly opened the map, and immediately the scene of the canyon appeared in front of Mo Le, only to see that the place where he and the others were standing was the depths of the canyon, and the canyon was like a huge pocket, and the only exit was directly in front of them.

After walking forward for a few minutes, a small hill appeared in front of them, about 7 or 8 years old, but it blocked all the scenery in front of them.

Let the soldiers stop and climb the hill alone, and suddenly the scene behind the hillside appeared, and countless figures stood in a forest, looking at the hillside, waiting for the battle.

I saw that everyone was dressed in blood-colored armor, holding iron swords, and forming a square formation in units of hundreds of people, from their straight standing posture, neat formation, and without a trace of hustle and bustle, it could be seen that they were all elite warriors.

Seeing this, Mo Le asked the soldiers to retreat to the teleportation array, and then took Wang Meng back to the hillside again.

Mo Le glanced at Wang Meng lightly, and he bent his bow and arrow, and the arrow was like a meteor, and it went straight to the blood-clothed soldier.

"Huh"

"Poof"

The arrow entered the body, and all the personnel of the hundred-person squad flashed a bloody light in their eyes, and the burly body moved quickly, extremely fast, but the formation was not chaotic at all, it was definitely not the elite, but it was still haode, only that squad attacked, and the other squads were still standing still, like statues.

Mo Le and the others hurriedly retreated to the soldier's side, and the blood-clothed soldier followed closely behind, his eyes fixed on Wang Meng, as if he was afraid that Wang Meng would run away.

At this time, Mo Le and the others led 500 pikemen to meet them, and quickly fought together, after a fight, the pikemen were in danger, and a few were almost killed, but fortunately, Mo Le and they were beside him.