Zhong Lingxin pursed his lower lip, did not reply, and withdrew his hand in a curt.

She raised her hand and stroked the smooth fur of the little white monkey on her shoulder.

The wave that flashed in her eyes was quickly suppressed by her.

She lowered her head, squatted down, the movements of her hands quickly turned into black shadows, and a crossbow was quickly assembled.

A faint light came through the window and shone on her face, half light, half in shadow.

Song Sizhao's eyes looked around vigilantly, and said in a low voice:

"We are now on the fifth floor of the building, and Lan Lan works on the tenth floor.

Let's go to the floor where he works first. ”

Song Sizhao glanced at Zhong Lingxin, who was expressionless, paused, and added.

"I'm more familiar here, I'll lead the way in front,"

Zhong Lingxin raised his eyes and glanced at Song Sizhao, there was no objection, and his gaze fell on Lu Qianzhe and Ren Mingyu, who were empty-handed.

She couldn't help but exhale softly and patted Brahma's little head.

Brahma suddenly took out the weapon from the dimensional bag with understanding.

The surrounding environment was messy, and the tables and chairs were all lying to the ground, as if they had been overturned by the people who had been here in a hurry to escape.

There was an unpleasant putrid stench and a thick smell of muddy blood in the air, but there was not a trace of blood in sight.

Out of nowhere, a cold wind blew on everyone's body, inexplicably giving people goosebumps.

The surroundings were eerily quiet and creepy, as if they were facing a bloody abyss in the next moment.

Song Sizhao put his index finger to his lips, signaled everyone to keep quiet, pointed to the sign of the safety exit on the wall, and walked towards the stairwell.

Ren Mingyu wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, carried the knife given by Brahma with a straight face, and followed her step by step.

Zhong Lingxin also withdrew his glance and walked side by side behind them with Lu Qianzhe.

Countless crimson shadows were silently suspended in the air.

Greedily watched Zhong Lingxin and his party slowly walk towards the staircase.

A pair of eyes that are completely black without a trace of whites are constantly flashing with bloodthirsty light, which is terrifying.

The blood-colored shadow lurking in the shadows smelled the faint spiritual power in the air, like a wild dog that smelled its prey.

Following their breath, scarlet lips cracked open to the base of their ears, revealing two rows of white, sharp fangs.

The aura faintly emanating from these people was like a delicious delicacy, making them eager to tear their souls to pieces and swallow their stomachs.

Lu Qianzhe rubbed his arm, and suddenly felt a little chilly, and there was a deathly silence all around.

There was a wheezing sound in my ears that seemed to be deliberately suppressed, as if there was a sound of swallowing saliva.

He glanced sideways at Zhong Lingxin next to him, the corners of his mouth moved, and he wanted to ask her if she had heard, but he was glanced at by the warning of Brahma on her shoulder.

Lu Qianzhe immediately stopped thinking about questioning, clenched the knife in his hand, and followed her nervously.

Ren Mingyu trembled and held the knife, thinking about the various horror pictures he had seen.

A sudden joking voice of Brahma came from his head, pulling him back from his ramblings.

"Demon chicken, are you still afraid of this? Hurry up and test if this place is a fantasy, it's a little abnormally quiet. ”

Ren Mingyu turned his head to look at its teasing eyes, and for some reason he felt a little settled in his heart, and he didn't mind it making fun of himself.

He walked down the gloomy hallway as he probed his surroundings for anomalies.

At this inquiry, his pupils shrank, and his face turned pale little by little.

"A lot...... A lot of mental fluctuations, more and more, dense and large, have surrounded us. ”

Brahma's eyes widened suddenly, and a golden light flashed in his agile eyes.

A large invisible blood mist in the void was surging, and the air was steaming.

After seeing the presence surrounding them, its face became a little ugly, and its eyes were incredulous.

It turned out to be a blood demon spirit, a monster bred in a pool of blood.

The soul is forever imprisoned in the blood pool, driven by the Blood Gu King, and becomes its minions, scattering to hunt new prey.

It only felt like a basin of ice water had been poured on the top of its head, cold to the bone, and its brain was buzzing.

Brahma took a deep breath, his gaze wandering over everyone, and the chaotic thoughts in his mind gradually became clear.

"Fei Ling, you hurry up and condense a demon-destroying thunder shield to cover us."

Hearing this, Lu Qianzhe's body involuntarily shook the spirit, and a trace of imperceptible shock appeared in his eyes.

Brahma even called him by his name at this moment, and the situation must be extremely critical.

Lu Qianzhe didn't have time to ask him what he had discovered, and quickly acted according to his words.

He raised his right hand, and the blue-purple electric light that fluttered in his hand condensed.

Immediately after, thunderballs with arcs flew to everyone's side.

Above everyone's head was a ball of thunder that shimmered.

Then, five thunderballs hovered around their bodies.

The electric snakes on the thunderball were connected like silk threads and formed a circle.

They echoed with the thunderballs overhead, turning into shrouded shields.

The Demon Slaying Thunder Shield cast by Lu Qianzhe instantly blocked the blood-colored shadow that was waiting for the opportunity to move.

The Blood Demon Spirit, who thought it would be able to feast on it, saw those lightning balls that flashed with arcs.

They gasped in fright, and without hesitation, they withdrew their claws that had been outstretched and silently followed them closely.

Zhong Lingxin's eyebrows rose slightly, and he looked at the broken thunderball with some surprise.

She secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but the sense of crisis in her heart that was watched by some unknown existence did not dissipate.

Song Sizhao's face was not shocked, she directly ignored the thunder around her, her footsteps did not stop, and she ran upstairs like wind under her feet.

Fortunately, the group was able to climb up the safety staircase to the tenth floor without danger.

However, the further up he went, the dimming of the light became, until it was so dark that he could not see his fingers.

"Tick ...... Tick ......"

A rhythmic sound came from the front, breaking the silence.

It was as if water droplets were falling to the ground.

The eyes began to become black and oppressive, but fortunately, the three of them were cultivators, and their vision had been greatly improved, and they could see in the dark.

The air grew heavier, their throats seemed to be choked by an invisible hand, and they tried to speak but couldn't.

The rich smell of blood, as if turned into an entity, blocked everyone's nostrils, and made them a little breathless.

Unknown fear crept over their bodies, sending chills down everyone's spine, and even their fingertips trembled uncontrollably.

Zhong Lingxin moved cautiously.

As everyone walked cautiously and slowly, there was another sound of rustling, as if countless insects were rapidly crawling across the ground.

Suddenly, everyone stepped on something under their feet, and there were a few crisp "clicks".

It's like smashing potato chips on the ground.

This series of crisp sounds made everyone's hearts rise suddenly.

The slight sound, magnified countless times in the dead and decaying atmosphere, seemed unusually abrupt.

Zhong Lingxin moved his toes slightly, looking at the broken bones that they had just stepped on under his feet.

The ground on the tenth floor was full of white and broken bones.

Layer upon layer, the entire floor is covered.

In the darkness, it was even more eerie.

The corners of Zhong Lingxin's mouth tightened, and her anxious heart cooled down little by little, she didn't dare to imagine the worst outcome.

And that faint sound still alarmed the monsters lurking in the dark.

It was as if a bowl of water had fallen into a pot of red-hot oil, bursting in an instant, causing sparks.

The sleeping little bugs woke up one after another when they smelled the sweet smell of food.

They flapped their wings and tumbled like a tidal wave towards the beginning.

Light was shining through the previously blocked windows.

On the tenth floor, the purgatory-like scene gradually appeared in the light, and everything became clearer and clearer.

Zhong Lingxin stared and looked up, and on the top of the ceiling, there were countless broken corpses.

Their clothes were soaked in blood, their bodies were riddled with holes, and countless blood-colored insects were tearing at them.

From the hole, red blood flowed out, and some stagnant blood fell into the pool of blood, drop by drop.

I could vaguely tell from their clothes that there were old people, and even newborn babies.

On the uneven ground, the scattered skeletons were still stained with dried blood, mottled and mottled.

In the pool of blood made of corpses, there was a monstrous monster that formed a ball at the bottom of the pool.

By this time, the monster had already stood up, and it was extremely large.

The upper body is a blood-red alien, and the lower body is a giant scorpion with three tail hooks.

Evil dark red patterns filled its body, revealing a powerful and mysterious aura.

The Blood Gu King swung a pair of giant pincers in the pool of blood, grinning at the invaders with its huge mouth full of sharp teeth.

A burst of fishy and unpleasant smell rushed towards Zhong Lingxin and the others.

Countless blood Gu worms burst out from all corners and swarmed in all directions, densely packed and overwhelming.

All of this happens in a matter of seconds.

But it's like slow motion, and every second is terrifying.

Song Sizhao's eyes were a little red, and the whole person looked like a raging beast.

The smell of blood in the air seemed to penetrate her eyes, nose, and mouth......

It was like a sharp blade, tearing her internal organs little by little.

The cyclone in her hand rose, quickly drawing an invisible barrier with the wind current, and the surging hurricane kicked up a huge blood mist.

Lu Qianzhe's face looked calm in the flash of thunder, and even seemed a little calm.

He protected Ren Mingyu behind him, and his body was covered with thunder.

Countless sizzling electric snakes swirled and danced around her body, resisting the all-pervasive attacks of the Blood Gu.