"It's a blackhead!"

Seeing the corpse, a monk of the Blood Domain Alliance hurriedly ran to pick it up, this corpse was not anyone, it was a veteran, named Heitou, and Yetou was of the same level. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The head is the leader, and this level can be in charge, especially in the blood domain, and they are basically the monks who are most feared by the major forces.

Put the body of the black head aside, there was already a corpse on its side, it should be the green head they said, before the black head died, the green head was the first to go in to challenge, but unfortunately, the green head had already been kicked out, with a rare information, the black head followed in.

In other words, excluding the wild head, a total of two masters were lost here.

This is a huge loss for the Blood Alliance.

The three heads, in the blood domain, can completely hold up a piece of the sky.

Now they're all dead all at once.

"My lord, this is what the green head has found. ”

Several of the Blood Alliance monks touched Greenhead's body, then took out a crystal ball and a few leaves.

"It's the leaves of the Blood God Tree. ”

Several monks shouted loudly.

"Shut up. ”

The purple-haired middle-aged man took out the crystal ball, looked at the image inside, and shouted loudly.

Suddenly, the scene fell silent.

"My lord, the green head died without finding the Blood God Tree, this leaf is just those strange plants in the influence, they have all become essences, it seems that we have found nothing. ”

Looking at the image inside, a young monk behind the purple-haired middle-aged man said with some anger:

"How many years have this been, why has the alliance been reluctant to send more people, as long as we grab all the passes, are we afraid that we won't be able to conquer this bullshit wasteland!"

"How many of us still have?"

The purple-haired middle-aged body stumbled slightly, and asked a little weakly.

"My lord, in addition to my red head now, only the limelight is still there, among which the blood elder has taken a small group of people to familiarize themselves with the blood domain and cultivate more good hands for the back of the blood domain. ”

The young man looked at the corpses of the green head and the black head on the ground, his face was very embarrassed, as the good hands of the Blood Domain Alliance, no one could afford anyone on weekdays.

Now that they had died suddenly, a feeling of sadness arose that they should have rejoiced at the absence of a competitor, but they couldn't be happy at all.

And most importantly, if they return empty-handed again, it means that they will come back next time.

At the same time, this is the ultimate mission of the Blood Alliance, everyone wants to complete it, this opportunity is limited, and every time a monk dies, it means that the difficulty of this mission is one point more.

"Send someone to call the blood elder back. ”

The purple-haired middle-aged eyes are oozing blood, and he lost three heads at once, if he doesn't complete this mission, he can't explain it at all if he goes back, and in the past generations, it seems that there have been few losses that are more serious than this.

It stands to reason that Yetou should be able to join them soon, but what he didn't expect was that even Yetou died, and half of the team behind Yetou were also killed or wounded.

That is to say, in addition to the three major leaders, nearly half of the people they brought in have died, and they themselves can't believe this loss.

Notou is not only a good player, but also a strong player, but the ending makes all their plans chaotic.

"My lord, the blood elder also has his own tasks, and compared to our side, the blood elder's task seems to be the most important. ”

The red head looked at the purple-haired middle-aged man's expression of wanting to kill, and said cautiously:

"And the blood elder is also our master, and his prestige is even greater, the adults are afraid that they can't order the blood elders, let alone us send a message to the adults. ”

Cultivating the younger generation of the Blood Domain Alliance is the most important thing for the Blood Domain Alliance, and the blood elder in everyone's mouth is the master of all the heads, and in the past few hundred years, basically all the heads that have come in have been brought out by the blood elders.

It is precisely because of these leaders that the Blood Domain Alliance has been fighting for hegemony for so many years, and it is still standing.

Therefore, the status of the Blood Elder in the Blood Domain Alliance is very unusual.

As a result, except for the few high-level leaders in the Blood Domain Alliance, among the other monks, even if there are some with status, no one can command them.

And the most important thing is that the blood elders and their tasks are different, let alone on the same line, and there is no relationship between them at all.

In this way, it is even more difficult to command.

"I'm the boss of this trip, not the blood elder, don't forget this!"

The purple-haired middle-aged man clenched his fists and said with some anger.

"But my lord, the character of the blood elder is known to the entire Blood Domain Alliance, if the master and his old man are angry, the anger is not something we can take. ”

The young man stood in place with a thunderbolt, and he didn't mean to find the blood elder at all.

He's made it clear.

"Very good, since we are all so not afraid of death, then we don't have to continue to consume, now we all go in. ”

The purple-haired middle-aged man pointed to the super hall that had recovered its stability, and said with angry eyes:

"Don't say I can't even command you!"

"Don't dare, my lord said to the east, we don't dare to go west. ”

The group of people quickly moved, and then, all the monks of the Blood Alliance walked towards the death-like hall in an orderly manner.

Whoosh!

Ye Ren and Wan Dong, who came to hear the wind, stood in front of the main hall, looked up at this big hall door and went up to the sky, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion:

"What the hell is this? It's so imposing. ”

"Wasteland. ”

Wan Dong said secretly in his heart.

"The Blood Alliance has stopped here, so let's go in too. ”

Ye Ren looked up at this strange hall, in the Blood Domain, especially in this Wasteland, all weirdness was already taken for granted.

"No, Brother Ye, this is the door of death, and it is rumored that this is the real wasteland. ”

Wan Dong looked at the main hall and said calmly: "It is said that the people who have entered have only come out are corpses. ”

After speaking, Wan Dong's feet shook slightly.

The ground began to shake, and all the dust and dirt on it were tumbled, turning the dirt out of it.

When you look closely, the ground is densely covered with white bones.

These bones were all bones of monks.

Wan Dong's kick turned out all the bones hidden on the ground, and if you use your divine sense to perceive it at this time, you will find that the entire ground is made of white bones.

"Dead inside, how can it be outside?"

Ye Ren looked at these white bones and asked with some puzzlement, only when he saw these white bones in person did he know that the number was huge, just like the ancient battlefield, there were white bones everywhere.

"Because they were all bounced out of this door of death, no one has ever been able to come out of it alive. ”

Wan Dong clasped his hands on his chest, standing in front of the Gate of Death with some hesitation, thinking back to some crystal ball records in the clan, he suddenly found that the road ahead was actually just a transitional section, and the Door of Death in front of him was the real wasteland.

In fact, it was the first time he had come to the Blood Domain, and he had relied on understanding the records of the clan on weekdays, and he could only understand all this correctly when he really encountered it.

"That's kind of interesting, we haven't seen anyone from the Blood Alliance from beginning to end, and there are still their breath left here, which means that they are very likely to have entered. ”

Ye Ren didn't know the horror of the wasteland, he only knew that the monks of the Blood Domain Alliance must have entered, and with the aura outside, there were at least forty monks, and it could be judged that the team had been missing.

That team was the main team, and since they were all in, it was only natural that they had to go in as well.

"Brother Ye, if you don't answer outside, I'll go in. ”

Wan Dong said coldly.

"What does that mean?"

The corners of Ye Ren's mouth raised: "Are you afraid that you won't be able to get out if you go in?"

"Haha, no way, I'm already dead, it doesn't make a difference whether I can enter or not, but I can't hurt you, Brother Ye, this door of death has been unknown for many years since the blood domain was discovered, and I have never heard of anyone who can come out, although Brother Ye is superior, but the spectacular star field battlefield, there are countless sons of Tianjiao, but no one has come out, I don't dare to guarantee that we can go in and get out." ”

Wan Dong said indifferently.

"Hehe, but I've already come here, I think I should go in, what do you think?"

Ye Ren stretched out his hand and touched the arm that had become hot, this so-called door of death should be related to the gluttonous pattern on his arm, he could feel it, and the slightest intention began to transmit a message to his soul, signaling him to enter.

"Okay, since Brother Ye insists, then Wan Dong has thanked me here. ”

Wan Dong knew Ye Ren's kindness, he could be said to have died once, and he had a strong thirst for life, but he also had a unique understanding of life.

So he is very able to cherish everything and be grateful for everything.

"Let's go. ”

Ye Ren looked at the door of death and said.

Sou!

Without waiting for Wan Dong to speak, Ye Ren rushed in first.