Chapter Fifty-Nine: Blood Cave, Wronged Soul
Ling Luo knows what it means to hear and see to believing.
Red Lotus is obviously biased against scientific leftists, and her description can't be generalized, but unfortunately now that the facts are in front of her, this black shadow does have the appearance of a perverted scientist.
"I don't know. Red Lotus shook her head: "It is impossible to distinguish on the surface, and besides, the scientific left path will not have such a strong parasitic combat ability, unless, he is a twin left path." ”
There was a hint of disbelief on Red Lotus's face, and she continued: "However, the Twin Left Path is too rare, and the Twin Left Path with one side of science and one side of ability has only been recorded by Master Bayama. ”
Red Lotus was helpless and slightly flustered.
The black shadow is not in a hurry, if it weren't for the black robe to block it, he might just be holding his arms and watching a good show.
"Xiao An'an, didn't you say that the Blood Transformation Knife is your ability, but it was affected by the Distorted Divine Dao, can you recover this sea of blood?" Ling Luo's gaze turned to Xiao An'an.
"No, the Blood Knife fell into the sea of blood, and I can't find it. Yao Chi hidden, Xiao An'an appeared and shook his head: "Moreover, this sea of blood is not the ability of the blood knife, this is the netherworld blood sea, which belongs to the River Styx, I can't accept it." ”
Red Lotus's face was even more ugly, her brows furrowed, and she looked at the boundless sea of blood.
"This sea of blood... How is it good. ”
Red Lotus clenched her hand, and now, the black shadow didn't seem to be the biggest threat.
But after the battlefield disappears, how to deal with this endless sea of blood?
The battlefield on which her Red Lotus master exerts all his strength, with the help of the power of change, is hundreds of times larger than when she was in the bedroom, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is really the area of several provinces.
And in such an area, the Netherworld Blood Sea is still completely covered, and the depth is not shallow, at least hundreds of meters.
The release of the sea of blood is more than enough to pollute the entire northern part of country Z.
The twenty-four-hour maintenance time of the miracle battlefield still has a lot of surplus, but helplessly, as long as the sea of blood is not resolved, no amount of time is useless.
Ling Luo also thought of this, staring at the sea of blood, his thoughts racing, and he didn't say anything.
The king's treasure, this sea of blood is not a treasure, it cannot be collected, and Ling Luo doesn't want this dirty blood to pollute his treasure house.
There are many treasures that can collect liquids, such as the Vial of Life, the Poseidon Trident, etc., but none of them contain filthy blood, and the phase is insufficient.
And there is one treasure that is actually very suitable, and that is the treasure, the other, the Temple of Blood.
However, it is a pity that Ling Luo does not know Sister R, and he does not know that this treasure exists at all.
Thinking about it, Ling Luo was helpless, and he had to rush the ducks to the shelves, so he had to do it, so he could only use 'please' again.
Took out the phone and the signal was very good. It was not affected by the vast extension of the Miracle Battlefield.
In this regard, the Battlefield of Miracles is very different from traditional enchantments.
In addition to the distant extension, the distant rigid body, the battlefield will not have other attributes, just closed and hard, and the signals radiated from the outside will still be all over the second underground floor of the police department.
Ling Luo's whole body lit up with golden light, blocking everyone's gaze.
"Leave the sea of blood to me, and after solving it, I will find something else. Ling Luo said calmly.
Outside the crack, the black shadow also looked over, curious about how Ling Luo could solve it, among these people, the black shadow was the most interested, except for Xiao An'an, naturally Ling Luo was undoubtedly it.
The screen of the mobile phone lit up, and Ling Luo couldn't think of any famous anime for the time being, but he was in a hurry and wise, and there must be a way before the car reached the mountain.
A relatively old movie, an adaptation of a certain Shushan, the biography of Shushan.
A controversial movie, those who like it are particularly fond of it, and those who don't like it are strongly criticized.
However, Ling Luo didn't care about those, he only cared about the things that could solve the dilemma in front of him.
In the movie, there are two divine swords of Tianlei, but they are adapted from the purple and green swords of the Shushan Swordsman.
Moreover, the appearance of the Tianlei Twin Swords is also very bluffing, and when released, they are all huge sword bodies of more than 100 zhang, which is not far behind Ebihe Mountain.
However, what Ling Luo needed was not the Heavenly Thunder Twin Swords, but the Blood Cave of the Demon Dao.
The blood cave is a kind of evil thing that gathers all the grievances in the world and builds it, with the demonic thoughts of weakening all things and strengthening itself.
Under the blood hole, all magic weapons and magic weapons cannot be used, and they will be weakened and sucked away.
The blood acupoint will also absorb the aura of spiritual things, primate nemesis, heaven and earth are evil, and heavenly treasures are first-class.
Although the Demon Dao Ancestor had just been destroyed by Ling Luo, he still had to rely on the Demon Dao treasures.
A few seconds later, the shape of a blood hole appeared on the screen of the mobile phone, a huge abyss hundreds of zhang deep, like the giant mouth of a deep sea beast, and around the circular abyss mouthparts, there were also floating transparent tentacles.
Inside the blood-colored abyss, tumbling all the time, the souls who were tormented by pain, roared and howled, and it was very terrifying.
This is not the kind of guilty soul in the sea of netherworld blood, but a living human being, who has been drained from the soul and practiced the soul, tortured in every way, sacrificed in a thousand ways, and resented souls, and can even pollute the spiritual mountain.
Ling Luo's heart moved, 'Please'.
"Wow..."
In front of his eyes, in the middle of the Netherworld Blood Sea, a whirlpool slowly appeared, and the appearance of the blood cave appeared from time to time, hideous and abnormal.
This heavenly treasure is also a kind of treasure in the form of growth, and with the passage of time, the stronger the resentment, the greater the power.
But in the end, the blood cave is a movie concept, and it can't be compared to the real ancient Netherworld Blood Sea, when the blood sea is dirty and the blood first gathers, it can still withstand the blood sea infusion, and increase its strength crazily, but after a long time, it will show an unsustainable appearance.
Obviously, although the Netherworld Blood Sea is crippled, its content is still there, and the blood cave cannot be completely assimilated.
Seeing this, Ling Luo was unmoved, he had already prepared.
The mist that changed the force appeared from the center of the eyebrows, flew down, and merged into the blood holes.
"Roaring ......"
Suddenly, the screams were terrifying.
After being baptized by the power of change, the blood acupoint seemed to instantly sublimate its essence, and then it was no longer passive, but frantically devoured the sea of blood.
The sea of blood and blood poured into the blood hole even more violently and immeasurably than the speed at which it originally rushed out of the blood pool.
The blood acupoint has really been refined into a bottomless pit by the power of change, and those who come will not refuse, and they will accept it all.
The souls of thousands of unjust souls became even more red, like blood casting.
The level of the blood sea decreased rapidly, and the blood hole slowly evolved, becoming extremely hideous and huge.
Visible to the naked eye, huge dark fangs appeared around the blood cave, like mountains and mountains, really terrifying like abyssal demonic beasts, exuding the aura of devouring all things.
Everyone, including the mysterious black shadow, was deeply shocked.
This is a completely unnatural thing, more terrifying than the Blood Knife.
Under the blood-colored abyss, the tumbling souls are terrifying, hundreds of ghosts are entangled, pus and blood are flowing, and the miserable screams look like they don't really exist in the normal world.
Compared to the Netherworld Blood Sea, which was suppressed by the ancients and lost its sinful soul, the blood cave is the manifestation of the Demon Dao.
Disperse the golden light around you.
Ling Luo didn't expect that 'please' would bring out the countless unjust souls together, so it can be seen that these unjust souls have lost their consciousness, leaving only endless pain, which is part of the power of the blood cave.
"Ling... This... Is it the soul of a man?"
Red Lotus opened her mouth and almost said Ling Luo's name.
"This is a treasure among treasures, the blood-colored abyss. From the Middle East, it's not a soul, it's just an illusion. ”
Ling Luo didn't want to explain too much about the existence of the unjust soul, it was useless.
And... At the moment the enemy is still present.
In combat warfare, the concealment of intelligence is higher than the tactical approach, and even the inevitable factor that affects the battle situation, especially in the psychic world.
Don't you see a certain ninja and lustful immortal, just because of lack of intelligence, he was directly tortured to death by a certain 'god'?
Red Lotus Muran nodded, she only now understood that the treasure that Ling Luo showed when the two were fighting was not the tip of the iceberg.
"Wow..."
Within a moment, the Netherworld Blood Sea had dried up, mottled with bloodstains, and a miracle battlefield was located.
Two huge pools of blood happened to appear next to the blood hole, although there was nothing strange, but the blood hole did not dare to touch them at all.
The Six Realms and Reincarnation, the Treasure of Silence.
In a few breaths, everything returned to its origin, and there was no trace of blood on the battlefield, all of which were sucked away by the blood holes, and even the blood mist in the air was absorbed.
Ten minutes had almost arrived, and Ling Luo couldn't let the blood hole disappear, a huge whirlpool that was not inferior to the probe of Mount Ebihe appeared, and the blood hole slowly landed into it.
"These two pools of blood?"
Ling Luo hesitated for a moment, but he also collected the six realms and reincarnation into the king's treasure.
On the side, Xiao An'an looked down, and suddenly with a move of her hand, a blood light flew in, and the Blood Transformation Divine Knife was held in her hand.
The sky is clear.
"Thankfully, thank you. ”
Honglian breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Ling Luo with a full face, and accepted Ling Luo as a guest, perhaps it was the most correct decision she made in the first half of her life.
"Hmph, look where you run this time"
Red Lotus turned her head and looked at the black shadow with coldness.