Volume 1 The Controversy of Spiritual Objects Chapter 150 Cold Blood Pool

When Ito Mo, the demon slave who was divided into two, was about to go towards Yan Ling'er at a rapid pace, he suddenly felt the sudden increase in the strength of the "boy" on the opposite side, as well as the smell of blood that permeated his body, and the posture that had not yet been dispatched immediately stopped his pace of progress, and in the dark black demonic aura, Ito Mo looked at the "boy" in front of him, and the bloody smell displayed by the latter was even more disgusting than the smell of the corpse of the rat demon corpse soul clan where the demon spirit was located.

Such a smell of blood, even among the demons, is a rare existence.

"Are you a human or a demon?"

Demon slave Ito Mo looked at the "boy" in front of him, the latter's face at this moment was already covered with dense blood-red lines, like the power of the blood of the flame beast, and a terrible cold and bloody smell permeated the momentum of the "boy". And on the palm of his hand, at the moment when the green flute disappeared, two blood-red fists were already attached to her delicate hands, and they also exuded a strong smell of blood. Seeing the "boy" like this, as a demon, he seemed to tremble in his wolf-like words.

Is such a "boy" still a human race? Why is there such a kind of suppression for him?

"Gurgle... Haven't you heard that demonization is risky?"

"It's useless to talk to you about this, and the result is nothing more than one, death!"

Ye Qingyao, whose face was covered with blood-red dense lines, looked at one of the two demon shadows, and said coldly, his words were full of affirmation, without the slightest hesitation. In the next moment, holding the blood-red fist in her hand, she carried the bloody smell and cold chill that rushed to the sky, and went directly at full speed towards a demon shadow not far away, and she didn't seem to look at the other.

In the dark black demonic aura, the demon slave Ito Mo saw the "young man" in front of him, and the demon shadow that was divided into two immediately converged in one place, and at this moment he felt boundless fear, and the magic skill he performed was called: Demon Clone.

This kind of magic skill is also an extremely rare magic skill in the demon race, and because the demon race has been dormant in the Lingqu Continent for tens of thousands of years, the magic skill has long been forgotten, although a hundred years ago, there was a big war between people and demons in Anyang County, but a hundred years have already passed, at that time, no one will inevitably perform like this, and now the human race in Anyang County, there are very few people who have seen the war, and there are even fewer people who know magic skills, but who knows, the "boy" in front of him actually came directly to a demon shadow.

And this demon shadow is also where Ito Mo's demon body is, the demonic qi is separated from the body, and the strength of the body will naturally be reduced, but because the demonic energy displayed is comparable, the means of attack and strength are also comparable, in the eyes of ordinary people, it is no different from being divided into two, how can the "boy" in front of him know it so clearly?

"Since the demon clones have already been cast, why do they need to coincide?"

Ye Qingyao's words carried an extremely cold aura, only to see that the fire spirits around her were instantly and violently manic, on top of the two blood-red fist gauntlets, the blood-red flame power quickly emerged, lingering on the fist gloves like a burning flame, the originally extremely strong smell of blood became thicker at this moment, and the blood-red flame like flames, at this moment, there was a terrifying cold breath, and the temperature of heaven and earth was like dropping by half a point under such a flame power.

The cold Ye Qingyao looked at the demon shadow not far away, the dense blood-red lines on his face, as if there were creatures crawling in it at this moment, making the skin and flesh on his face slowly protrude.

It was also in this cold voice and the chill of the flame that fell on the perception of the demon slave Ito Mo, as if the master had announced your death, coupled with the blood-red lines wriggling on the face of the "young man" in front of him, which made the demon slave Ito Mo extremely uneasy. Such a terrifying and hideous, there are very few existences among the demons, the demon slave Ito Mo looked at the "boy" in front of him, and the demon shadow in the center of the dark black dense demonic qi seemed to be stimulated, and began to tremble violently.

"Hmph, that depends on your means, whether you have such power!"

"Magic: Magic Clone, He!"

"Magic: Lock the World!"

Among the two demonic qis, two chains filled with dark black demonic qi suddenly came out, drawing extremely mysterious pictures in the void, as if forming some kind of flame pattern, and finally, the terrifying demonic qi swept everything and rushed straight towards Ye Qingyao below, such a power and when dealing with Yan Ling'er, I don't know how much stronger.

Below, Ye Qingyao looked straight at the shadow opposite, as if he hadn't heard it, and a low cold voice sounded softly.

"Five-Rank Spiritual Skill: Cold Blood Fall Pool!"

As soon as the voice fell, with the blood-red fist in Ye Qingyao's hand as the center, the blood pool filled with the monstrous smell of blood gushed out from the fist glove, instantly filling the surrounding area nearly ten zhang wide, not only that, the size of the blood pool was also further expanding at an alarming speed, and the expanding blood pool, the surrounding fire spirits also began to violently oscillate at this moment, slowly injecting into the blood pool.

The monstrous smell of blood was also at an extremely fast speed, instantly filling the entire shattered hanging peak.

The flames and demon slaves who were still fighting felt the monstrous smell of blood, and they stayed for a moment around the war in front of them, and their eyes involuntarily gathered here. On the side of the Optimus Pillar Square, a pool of blood of dozens of feet emerged, and in the blood pool, it was as if you could see white bones crawling.

Seeing such a scene, whether it is a flame or a demon slave, there is a trace of fear, even Di Mo, who has reached the ninth stage of the release realm, is also shocked when he sees this, the fire spirit around the blood pool has been shocked, it has been shown that such a blood pool spirit skill will inevitably not be lower than the fifth grade, but the power shown, compared to his Gu Sen clutches, is a point stronger.

The rapidly expanding blood pool continues to immerse the surrounding rocks, ancient trees, fire beast corpses, flame corpses, and many ancient historical objects of the underground world, however, when these items fall into the blood pool for only a few breaths, they will turn into a part of the blood water in the blood pool.

And in the center of the blood pool, the thin and slightly weak girl is still in the center of the blood pool, like a blood pool that can melt everything, but it is like flowing water on her side, and it has no effect at all. At this moment, the girl's hair has been draped down, and the dense blood-red lines on her face are still squirming, such a scene, all the flames and demon slaves are like seeing terrifying monsters, which makes people feel numb on the scalp, and they all rise.

And Ito Mo, the demon slave closest to the blood pool, saw such a scene, his first reaction was to leave quickly, at this moment he no longer had the courage to fight, looking at the girl in the middle of the blood pool, at this moment she was more like the master of the demon race, and he himself was like a kind and humble human race. However, it was too late, and at this moment, the magic skill had already been unleashed, whether it was the magic shadow that returned quickly, or the attack posture of the chain prison world, so that he had no way out.

In an instant, the world of chains carrying a rich demonic energy attack came in an instant, and then, when the girl was only a few feet away, in the blood pool, two white bone figures suddenly came out, and the white bone figure holding the white bone attacked directly towards the chain, but in an instant, the white bone turned into powder and floated in the blood pool.

However, the chains, which have been slightly reduced, are still rushing towards the girl, and in the blood pool, there are several white bones that burst out, blocking in front of the girl, holding the white bones towards the prison world and attacking, the white bones come out again and again, but they turn into powder again and again, and it is like this, the attack of the chains, and finally under the obstruction of dozens of white bones, stopped, the front end of the chain fell vertically, submerged into the blood pool, and in this way, the strength of the demon slave is amazing, and it cannot be pulled out.

Under such an attack, the dark black demonic energy demon shadow lingered, and it also completely entered the blood pool, the girl slowly raised her face covered with blood-red lines, and looked at the demon shadow in the center of the dark black demonic energy, and the cold smile was slowly revealed at this moment, but it fell in the eyes of Ito Mo in the center of the demonic energy, which was indeed like the condensation before death, which made the latter extremely terrifying.

As soon as the demon shadow entered the blood pool, the dark black demonic qi began to gradually dissolve, and this situation made another dark black demonic qi demon shadow not far away suddenly let out a tragic devil crying sound, which resounded through the heavens and the earth. The sound of the devil crying, like the pain of cutting flesh, made the latter's demonic qi completely chaotic at this moment.

The girl in the center of the blood pool looked at the demon slave who was chaotic in demonic energy, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and said, "How is it, do you have this strength?"

Between the words, the girl holding the blood-red fist in her hand moved instantly, filling the dozens of blood pools around her, and at this time, following her figure, directly shrouded another demon shadow on the opposite side, and the demon slave Ito Mo, who was already affected by the demon shadow as if it was peeling off, in an instant, seeing that she was also submerged in this blood pool, her fearful thoughts instantly ignited, and a frightened roar also rose at this moment.

"Devil, you devil..."

"Devil, don't you demons think it's ridiculous that you demons can still say the word devil?"

"When you were mercilessly devouring life, did you ever know the devil? Aren't you demons yourself?"

Ye Qingyao, who exuded resentment all over his body, when he revealed the devil like beads, Yan Ling'er, who was still breaking through, also woke up from meditation, and when he opened his eyes, he smelled the smell of blood in the sky, and at first he thought that the demon of the demon clan under the Optimus Pillar had come out, however, when he saw the girl in the center of the blood pool, his face was covered with blood-red lines, his heart was also violently shaken.

"This is Ye Qingyao?"

Looking at the demonic girl in the pool of blood, the pain on Yan Ling'er's face was fully revealed, how real is such a scene, didn't this kind of thing happen ten thousand years ago?

Yan Ling'er tried hard to recall everything that happened ten thousand years ago, the same demonization process, the same monstrous demonic qi stood in front of him, covering everything for him, but it was also such a monstrous demonic qi that destroyed him in one fell swoop.

Gu Luosheng, who had already woken up on the side, looked at the painful expression on the face of the young man next to him, and hurriedly helped the latter up.

"Yan Ling'er... Yan Ling'er... What's wrong with you?"

Yan Ling'er, who had just broken through, was suddenly shocked like this, and it was difficult to accept it for a while, and with Gu Luosheng's support, he slowly sat down. Looking at the girl in the blood pool in front of him, the appearance of the latter, he had never seen it, but such a scene was so real, Yan Ling'er finally began to slowly calm down his mood and thinking, but he didn't know that it was also at this moment, the blood Jingyan who was still fighting with the demon slave above the void, and there was also blood in the fox's eyes at this moment.

All the flame people, demon slaves, and flame beasts looked at the demon slave Ito Mo who let out a miserable roar in the center of the blood pool, but they all didn't dare to make a move, even not far away, the demon of the demon clan who arranged the phantom demon array was also like this, and in this way, the demon slave Ito Mo gradually dissolved in the blood pool in the eyes of the middle people.

"Ahh

"Ahhh!!h

The miserable roar continued to sound in the center of the blood pool, and in a moment, a demon shadow turned into nothingness in the blood pool, and there was not even any residue left, and the other demon shadow was obviously where the demon slave Ito Mo's demon body was, but it was also like this, I saw that the rich dark black demonic qi gradually melted away, and his thin body slowly appeared in front of everyone at this moment, and finally, Ito Mo, who was terrified, was only half of his body still outside the blood pool.

The instantaneous step forward of death made the demon slave Ito Mo feel infinite fear, and in the roar, he blurted out a plea for help.

"Lord Demon Spirit, save me..."