Bloodline Fortress.

Jiang Xiaobai's palm exuded an earthy yellow light, and after those mud stones came into contact with this light, Jiang Xiaobai's body could directly pass through these mud without the slightest obstacle.

This scene was very magical, Jiang Xiaobai only knew that it was related to the yellow mark in his palm.

The ability to walk underground as if it were flat ground is incredible.

Jiang Xiaobai slowly approached in the direction of the blood pool, not attracting the attention of the patrolling Blood Clan soldiers on the ground.

It's just that after approaching the blood pool to a certain extent, Jiang Xiaobai found that a special force hindered him from continuing to approach the blood pool.

At this time, Jiang Xiaobai's body had already come to the edge of the blood pool, and through the light composed of that special power, Jiang Xiaobai saw a corpse sunk in the pool of blood.

"How many corpses does it take to become like this?"

Jiang Xiaobai was shocked in his heart, he never thought that there would be so many corpses sinking in this blood pool, the dense corpses were simply a sea of corpses, but there were not so many corpses visible from above.

Although it was through the light curtain, Jiang Xiaobai could still feel the coercion coming from those corpses, and the weakest ones were stronger than the strength of Yuan Hong, whom Jiang Xiaobai had seen.

"Are these corpses all Great Demon Realm?"

Layer upon layer of corpses, each of them is very powerful, so who moved these corpses here, and there is even another possibility, that is, who killed so many strong people?

After Jiang Xiaobai thought of this, his face instantly turned pale, what terrible things had happened here to become like this.

After the terrifying pressure was blocked by the light curtain, I don't know how much it was reduced, no wonder there was a blood clan approaching here, and after falling into the blood pool, it disappeared, among the powerful power of this blood pool, unless it was a strong person who far surpassed the corpses in this blood pool, it was impossible to struggle here at all.

Jiang Xiaobai subconsciously took two steps back, he really didn't need to enter this blood pool.

With his current strength, entering the pool of blood would only cause him to quickly dissolve and then die.

It's just that the black machete on Jiang Xiaobai's back suddenly vibrate, and it seems to have a connection with the blood pool to some extent.

"Be quiet."

Jiang Xiaobai controlled the black machete vigorously to prevent it from becoming riotous, but the force from the knife made it more and more difficult for Jiang Xiaobai to control it.

"Whoosh!"

The black machete came out of Jiang Xiaobai's hand, and then slammed into the light curtain.

"Ding!"

A small breaking sound suddenly came out, and Jiang Xiaobai actually saw the machete enter the light curtain little by little, and the light curtain that hindered the terrifying power in the blood pool could not prevent the black machete from entering.

Suddenly, an unimaginable force came out of the light curtain, and Jiang Xiaobai was immediately suppressed by this suffocating force, unable to move at all, and even became difficult to breathe.

At the same time, the Blood Clan soldiers patrolling near the Blood Pool were also suppressed by this force and could not move.

"Damn, the power of this pool of blood is rioting again."

A high-level blood clan of a purple-level general, barely able to speak, he was forced to mobilize the source power of his whole body to fight against this force, but in front of this abyss and sea-like power, he couldn't do anything at all.

"Bang!"

The high-level blood clan of the purple-level warrior was directly pressed near the blood pool, and the other blood clans were even more embarrassed.

Those bloods didn't even have the strength to speak, so they could only let this power below them, and then waited for it to disappear.

And in a luxurious palace not far from the blood pool, Bru Hemo sensed the riot of the blood pool's power, and even he was oppressed to a certain extent in the palace.

It's just that, after all, he is the native species of the blood clan, and he can barely move freely in the face of this force.

"Has the power of that pool of blood exploded again?"

Bru Hemmer's face also showed a hint of horror, this was the first time he had seen such a huge power, when he saw this blood pool, he had already encountered an explosion of blood pool power.

That time, he was too close to the pool of blood, and the sudden force almost destroyed his mind, but fortunately he had a lot of means of self-defense, so he survived.

Bru Hemo felt the riot coming from the blood pool, but he didn't pay attention to it, such a riot would riot every once in a while, but the extent and time of the riot were a little different from the previous ones.

Jill Anlong and Dracula Yahime were in their respective rooms, and they had personally investigated the strangeness of the blood pool, but they had not found the reason for it, and if it hadn't been for the blood fruit that caught their attention, they still didn't think the blood pool was abnormal.

"It's rioting again, didn't it just a few days ago?"

The blood core in Jill Anlong's body was a little uncontrollable, but fortunately, he was still able to barely suppress his own strength, but this feeling made him very uncomfortable.

As one of the thirteen clans, Yehime's qualifications are the strongest young generation in the Dracula clan, and her light is only overshadowed by the native species of the blood clan, and her strength is actually very terrifying.

"The fortress has enclosed this strange place in it, I really don't know if it's a blessing or a curse."

Yehime is very jealous of the blood pool, because the power in the blood pool is too evil, far more evil than the blood pool of the blood clan, with the blood clan's research on blood, this blood pool in the blood fortress, there are factors in the power that can make people explode and die.

Jiang Xiaobai was in the ground, the light curtain was pierced by the black machete, and the power in the blood pool poured out.

At this time, Jiang Xiaobai wanted to let go, but found that his hand was attracted by the black machete, and he couldn't let go.

"Damn it!"

The power in the blood pool did not pour into Jiang Xiaobai's body, it was completely absorbed by the black machete, which was what made Jiang Xiaobai feel incredible.

Those corpses that were silent in the blood pool, each of them was at least the level of demon soldiers, and the power that the corpses of these people turned into after death was not much weaker than when they were alive, not to mention that there were so many corpses in this blood pool, how terrifying the power was, it was simply unimaginable.

The black machete was like a cow's drink, and all the blood in the blood pool was absorbed, as if it was a bottomless hole.

"What kind of soldier is it!"

What kind of quality of soldiers can accommodate such power, Jiang Xiaobai can hardly imagine.

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