In the middle of the arena, there was a strange still picture.

The Earl of Fulaimei shot at Dongfang Yu, and Dongfang Yu was stunned, as if he had been controlled.

Exclamations abounded.

Jiang Han stood up violently, she had just rushed forward half a step before she was grabbed by Cha Xiaoqi, shook her head and signaled to her, and said firmly: "There will never be a problem." ”

Cha Xiaoqi followed Dongfang Yu to kill step by step from the God Killing Dojo, no matter how many experienced killing cultivators and terrifying sword cultivators couldn't defeat him, let alone an evil cultivator in a low martial world.

But Jiang Han couldn't believe it, she looked at the duckling again, this product is better, and she is unpacking Moutai there. Wang Jun showed a puzzled look on the side, looking at this wine with some familiarity.

A certain Chinese person is excited, it is obvious that Dongfang Yu has been controlled, don't worry about the doubts about the identity of the United States, they need a big victory too much.

"The Earl really didn't brag, he was too powerful, and he controlled his opponent with just his eyes. ”

"Remember last time?" he glared, and several inches of solid wood were pierced. It turns out that the eyes are his strongest attack. ”

Paul began to provoke Wang Jun: "Mr. Wang, I think you can prepare a second warrior. ”

Wang Jun was about to fight back, when he suddenly saw that Count Fulaimei had actually started to move, and he reached out and grabbed his cane.

As soon as there was a "click", a long sword with a cold light was slowly being drawn.

Wang Jun's heart suddenly lifted, and he opened his mouth to admit defeat.

The little duck smiled and stopped: "Old Wangtou, you calm down, you don't look like that at all?" Come here, I invite you to drink Moutai. ”

Wang Jun was even more suspicious, and just took this opportunity to see if it was his own wine and temporarily settle down.

Dongfang Yu was in the Blood Clan Illusion Realm, and at this time, he happened to be discussing with the Wish Monkey God.

"I think he is at the level of a third-level to fourth-level soul master, you have seen his full strength, and you can kill him. The Wish Monkey God spoke with some disdain.

Dongfang Yu smiled: "Don't worry, Monkey Lao, I have to wait for my colleagues to bring back their incriminating evidence." If they really cover up the incriminating evidence, I really don't dare to kill people, this is the earth after all. ”

At this time, Fu Laimei had drawn his long sword, to be exact, it was an extremely long pointed cone, and a sinister smile appeared on his face.

He believed that as long as Dongfang Yu was killed, no one here would be able to stop him from leaving calmly. And a certain country promised to open five states to the blood clan, but it would never dare to break its promise.

At this moment, he felt as if his soul was suddenly tightly grasped by a powerful hand, and he was pulled into the blood clan enchantment he had constructed himself.

He was a little panicked, and when he saw the scene here, he laughed sharply again, it turned out to be an illusion world that he had constructed.

"Heh, haha, Dongfang Yu, you're done, you're about to turn into a spirit trapped forever in the Blood Clan's enchantment. Do you see them? Just like you, they are the spirits trapped in this hell by me, enslaved forever, and cannot be transcended. ”

Dongfang Yu looked at the group of miserable blood ghosts who were rushing towards him, sneered, and said, "Sure enough, it is a kind of hell, in order to deal with you, I deliberately went to learn the teachings of the West." If I remember correctly, in the Old Testament there was only Hades, not Hell. Hell appears in the New Testament, when God's revelation is complete. They believe that hell is the place where man dies forever and can no longer be transcended,"

Earl Fulaimei was a little confused, he didn't understand, why didn't Dongfang Yu panic at all?

He said in a bit of a panic, "What do you mean by what you have to do with our Bloodline? ”

"Hehe," Dongfang Yu smiled and said, "Your Hell in the West is too simple, I'll let you see our Hell in the East now." Oh, by the way, we have eighteen layers of hell here, and I'll just show you the thirteenth, the blood pool hell. ”

Dongfang Yu said, and a turbulent sound suddenly sounded in the blood clan enchantment, like ten thousand horses whimpering and lions roaring.

In the blink of an eye, a blood-colored sea smashed from the sky, like a galaxy falling, with a majestic breath, with an unstoppable power and collided with the mountains in the blood barrier, making a loud noise that destroyed the world, as if challenging the limit of human hearing.

In the midst of a deafening bang, the mountain collapsed. The whole barrier was shattered like a mirror. The sea was turbulent, drowning everything in the monstrous waves of blood.

The sea of blood gradually calmed down, and blood bubbles of different sizes continued to rise, like countless fish and turtles feeding in the mud at the bottom of the water. The ghosts soaked in the sea of blood began to crawl towards the shore, they stretched out their hands and shouted at Earl Fulaimei, but they didn't seem to see Dongfang Yu at all.

Dongfang Yu smiled and said to Earl Fulaimei: "See, this is the blood basin sea in the hell of our Eastern Blood Pool, also known as the Great Blood Pool, which is specially prepared for you blood-eaters who devour other people's lives. ”

Earl Breeme's face was as pale as dirt, and many of the devils who had crawled to the beach had already grabbed the leg of his trousers.

At this time, some black-red "lotus" on the beach began to bloom, with a bloody aroma. When Earl Fu Laimei smelled it, he felt a burst of hunger and wanted to devour it.

And at this time, those powerful ghosts in the sea of blood have begun to eat these "lotus".

Dongfang Yu continued to introduce leisurely: "See, this is the only food in the Blood Pool Hell, the Blood Evil Flower. Eating it, these ghosts can quench hunger. ”

Earl Fume's eyes began to become greedy, and he stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to pluck the blood flower.

Dongfang Yu kindly reminded: "You look at the air first." ”

Above the sea of blood, many eagles with antlers were gliding, their wingspans were more than ten feet, and their eyes were shining with a fierce light.

"See? It's a bloody vulture. It is said that they eat ghosts and squirt blood. But if there is a ghost who refuses to eat the blood flower, it will not be caught and eaten by the blood vulture. ”

Earl Fumei panicked, and tore at Dongfang Yu with his claws, and the claw shadow easily passed through Dongfang Yu's throat. He was about to be happy, when he suddenly found that Dongfang Yu was like an unharmable shadow.

"I protest!" cried out the Earl of Wollie in a hoarse voice, "you have no right to imprison a hereditary nobleman. I ask you to release me from here at once. ”

"Hehe, what are you anxious about?" Dongfang Yu looked at him playfully and said, "Just now you were going to lock me up in your blood hell forever. We Orientals are not so vicious, everything is easy to discuss. You behaved well, and it will come out in 13.5 billion years. If the performance is bad, it will be released for a maximum of 54 billion years. ”

Dongfang Yu said, the figure disappeared from the blood pool hell, and finally came: "Hold back, don't eat the blood flower, you are not the opponent of the blood vulture." ”