The hall that Qin Chuan and they came to was not magnificent, but it was quite peculiar and extravagant.

There is a gilded plaque on the main hall, with two large characters that are not pleasing to the eye, "Blood Palace".

Although the words are written tastelessly, the faint breath on those two words is terrifying.

The reception made Mo Huan accustomed to introducing the three new killers in Qin Chuan, "This is the Blood Palace, the so-called ritual is here, it is the first and last level in the true sense of your complete participation in the Blood Skull, and the benefits you get after entering from here are not small, and when you come out, you are an official Blood Skull Killer, and you are no longer a newcomer." ”

After saying this, Mo Huan's eyes suddenly turned cold, as if the whole person would burst out and kill people in the next moment, "Of course, those who don't want to go to the blood pool in the blood hall to take a dip are defective products according to the rules of our blood skeletons, and as for the treatment of defective products, I guess you will be very clear when you receive training." ”

Qin Chuan and the three of them were cold all over their bodies, and their hairs stood on end.

I'm afraid that the blood pool here is very different from that in the Death God Base, otherwise it wouldn't make Mo Huan so righteous in terms of reception that doesn't look much lower than Blood Thunder Cultivation.

Qin Chuan smiled bitterly in his heart, now Mo Huan's words are also dispensable, the three of them can live until now naturally have the desire to live, they are all here, is it possible that they can regret it and give up their lives in vain?

None of the three of them flinched before Mo Huan saw him, and his gaze softened a little, and soon these three people were the same kind of people as they were the Blood Skeleton Killers.

Mo Huan looked up at the big plaque on the Blood Palace, and kindly reminded Qin Chuan and the three of them: "The words on the plaque of this Blood Hall are written by the Holy Lord himself, don't comment on these two words in private on weekdays, especially in this deep sea fortress city, there have been people who have been killed by the Holy Lord himself because of this before." ”

For Mo Huan's kind reminder, Qin Chuan felt interesting in his heart, it turned out that the word Blood Hall was written by the Holy Lord of the Blood Skull, no wonder the residual breath on it could only be looked up.

But those two words really can't stand the edge of good words.

Of course, these Qin Chuan only dared to sneer in his heart, he didn't dare to say it, didn't he listen to what Mo Huan said just now, but someone was killed by the Holy Lord because he talked about these two words, looking at those two words, that person was not praising at that time.

Mo Huan and Qin Chuan opened the door of the Blood Hall after explaining to the three of them, and the three of them entered alone, while he and Blood Lei were waiting outside.

The Blood Hall is not an empty hall, but is divided into several enclosed metal rooms, each with only one entrance and exit.

These metal rooms were all made of rare and precious metal blood gold, and the dark blood color gave Qin Chuan and the three of them a sense of depression.

With Mo Huan's instructions, Qin Chuan and the three of them each chose a metal room to enter. According to Mo Huan's explanation, the three of them needed to absorb the blood pool in the metal room they entered before they could come out of the blood hall.

After Qin Chuan entered the metal room he had selected, the metal door behind him seemed to have been sensed and closed with a bang.

In the middle of the metal room, the small pool with a length and width of three steps was full of bright red blood-colored liquid, which was the same as the blood pool in the previous Reaper base, except that the size of the pool had changed a little.

Although Mo Huan didn't say it explicitly, Qin Chuan was not an elm head, so he naturally guessed that the blood pool here was probably very different from the Death Base. But stretching out his head and shrinking his head with a knife or a knife, Qin Chuan simply gritted his teeth, threw the golden side knife aside, took off his clothes, and jumped into the pool of blood.

The body was stained with the liquid in this blood pool, and Qin Chuan realized that this was not related to the blood pool in the Death God Base, and there was nothing to do with it!

It's a pool of venom!

The blood-colored liquid in the blood pool is known to few people in the Wandao Continent and even the other thirty or so continents, and only a few people know that this blood-colored liquid that is both poisonous and strange is called tarsal blood poison.

The tarsal blood poison belongs to the ancient period of the mainland, ranking first among the most difficult strange poisons.

The poison only attaches to the outside of the bones, starting from the foot bones and spreading to the skull over time, and when the tarsal blood poison in a person's body spreads to the skull bones, it is also when the Grim Reaper comes to greet him.

The difficulty of tarsal blood poison is that it is extremely difficult to completely detoxify, and it can only be suppressed and spread with special drugs. If you want to uproot it, there is only one way to know it, and you can use the powerhouses of the highest rank among the cultivators, the group of people at the top of the pyramid, to scrape the bones and detoxify them with the profound vitality of their rank......

This is the reason why Blood Skull is at ease with the killers under him, the top group of cultivators have their vision, and they will not easily ignore these little killers, and I am afraid that a killer organization like Blood Skull is just an insignificant small force in the eyes of those people.

The big people pay attention to the pros and cons of doing things, and they will definitely not make a move if they are not worth their shot, and the Blood Skull is such a force, neither big enough to make those top characters pay attention to, nor small enough to be ignored by those small and medium-sized forces.

The suppression drug of the tarsal blood poison needs to be extracted from this poison, and the blood skeleton has mastered these, which is to firmly control the group of killers under his hands.

Those who can survive the training at the Reaper Base, which one is not life-sparing, and the truth that it is better to die than to live is a thorough understanding of people's hearts. It is not so much that the Blood Skull restricts its killers with the blood poison of the tarsus, but that it uses the human desire to survive to control them.

Three screams erupted from inside the Blood Temple, and the Blood Thunder's eyelids jumped lightly outside the hall, but his face quickly returned to indifference and calm.

Mo Huan, as a reception envoy, has been in charge of these all year round, and he is used to this scream, seeing the change in his face at the moment of blood thunder, he said indifferently: "None of us came here like this, or the four elders are the same, which one is not put on this shackle." ”

Blood Thunder sighed lightly, thinking of his already empty left sleeve, and said a little lonely: "This is the Blood Skull, it can give you resources and give you what you want, but it also needs and must us hand over that trapped loyalty." ”

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In the blood pool, Qin Chuan couldn't help but scream.

The tarsal blood poison mixed into the water in the blood pool was like life, smelling Qin Chuan, a living fresh creature, and squeezed it from the surface of the skin towards Qin Chuan's body.

Qin Chuan only felt that there were countless fine needles piercing his skin, not only that, but those pains were still rapidly magnifying, just like those fine needles piercing the skin after piercing into the skin, they traveled along the meridians in the body, and wherever they went, the pain was taken.

In just one or two breaths, all the tarsal blood poison in the blood pool entered Qin Chuan's body, and only clear and transparent water remained in the blood pool.

Qin Chuan was lying weakly in the bloodless pool, and now he no longer had that pain on his body, but in the time of one or two breaths just now, it seemed that he had spent several days, which was extremely difficult, so that he was now physically and mentally exhausted, and he could only let himself lie on the water and float.

The snort of the fat man in the rock remained in the blood hall at this time, and the most painful period of suffering from the blood poison of the tarsal bones had passed.

Qin Chuan was floating on the pond, and at this time he could sense what was happening in his body, but he couldn't do anything.

The tarsal blood poison went straight to Qin Chuan's bones with a purpose, fitting it little by little, parasitic on the surface of the bones, wrapping Qin Chuan's bones in a blood-red color.

In Qin Chuan's body, the ribs from the foot bones to the chest had all turned blood-red, and at this time, he did not show any signs of poisoning, but had a feeling that his mental and physical strength had recovered quickly.

This is where the strange word of tarsal blood poison is the first strange poison in the world.

Although the tarsal blood poison can kill people, it can absorb the host's internal vitality when it attaches to the host's bones, and then secretes a special substance that mixes into the host's blood.

This special substance can not only help the host to speed up the recovery when it is injured and tired, but also can temper the host's physique for a long time, not losing those precious quenching things, and some lucky hosts' physique can even reach the point of being as solid as fine iron, like a humanoid weapon.

The tarsal blood poison is a big gift from the blood skeleton to the internal killers, which is not only a blow to the head, so that the killers dare not betray easily, but also a sweet date, which improves the killer's combat effectiveness.

Qin Chuan felt the changes in his body and outside his body, but his mood couldn't be mentioned, the existence of this tarsal poison could be regarded as firmly binding him to the blood skeleton, unless one day he could abandon the desire to live and ignore his life, in order to get rid of the control of the blood skeleton.

But the result is still a dead word.

Qin Chuan felt the confusion in his heart at the moment, life and death were controlled by the Blood Skull, and now he has become one of the many swords in the hands of the Blood Skull, if it is used smoothly, it will naturally be sharpened by an additional whetstone, if it is used once or twice, it will only become a broken blade and rolled up, it will only become thrown in the corner, occasionally used as an axe, chopping and chopping miscellaneous wood rotten branches.

Now, he was pulled into the abyss by the blood skeleton without choice, and became a person in the dark, and in the future, he will definitely become the identity that matches the identity token, the abyss demon.

All this, he didn't have a choice, from the moment the Barren Continent collapsed, the line of his fate was pulled here, along the way, he just wanted to live, but every time the front only gave him a choice, reflexivity is death, and he had no choice.

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The moment the water became crystal clear, the door of the metal chamber was already slamming open.

The door of the Blood Hall opened, and Qin Chuan was the first of the three to come out, and after being treated with the special substance secreted by the blood poison secretion of the tarsal bones, his spirit at the moment was extremely full.

The reception envoy Mo Huan and Blood Lei watched Qin Chuan walk out of the Blood Hall step by step, and the indifference in his eyes gradually dissipated, from this moment on, Qin Chuan and them were all the same kind of people, both were killers of blood skeletons, and they were all bitter people, all of them had tarsal blood poison on their bodies, and they were all people whose fate was in the hands of that holy lord.

The world of the killer is dark, and now Qin Chuan has been pulled into the darkness by this tarsal blood poison and has fallen into the darkness.