Chapter 350: The Gods Curse Blood

The hairs on Art's whole body stood up, and fine beads of sweat began to appear on his whole body, and his body involuntarily took a step back.

After taking a step back, the scene of the sea of blood in front of him suddenly disappeared, and Arte's gaze returned to the wall again, and the extremely rich smell of blood disappeared.

A trace of fear flashed in Art's eyes, and he bowed slightly to the blood-colored skeleton in front of him, judging from the environment just now, the material of the blood-colored skeleton painted on the wall must be dry blood.

Yate's bow was also full of awe, the awe of the strong predecessors, it was the first time he had seen such a terrifying scene, and with his eyesight, he could naturally see that there was no magic array behind this blood-colored skeleton, everything was the power contained in this dry blood.

This is quite terrifying, even if Art has just taken a step forward, there are still a few meters away from the blood-colored skeleton, if you stand in front of the blood-colored skeleton, you don't know what it will be, and this is just a bloodstain!

"No matter which senior you are left behind, you must be a skilled professional, the junior is not disrespectful today, but to experience the gap between the junior and the senior!"

"Buzz!" Yat's mind suddenly buzzed, and the scene of the sea of blood resurfaced in front of him, but this time the sensory stimulation was dozens of times stronger than before.

If it was said that he was on the sea of blood just now, then now Yate felt that he was already soaked in the sea of blood, and the strong smell of blood made Yate have an obvious feeling of suffocation.

The surrounding waves of blood continued to hit, drowning over Art's head, and the blood in the sea of blood was not hot, but as piercing as ice water. It was as if the meridians, spiritual power, and even cells of the whole body had been frozen, and all the feelings were real and terrifying, if it weren't for the fact that Art had already comprehended the meaning of Tongtian, and had some comprehension of the murderous aura. It is estimated that he has already fainted.

All of this was an illusion, a mental impact from blood, which Art knew well, but even so, in such a real feeling, his feelings were misleading his judgment a little bit.

"It's all fake!" Art twisted his facial features and squeezed a roar out between his teeth, his mental power exploding in his mind, trying to regain control of his body in reality. Keep moving forward.

Exploring the limit, this is the factor that flows in Yat's bones, belongs to the Dragon Blade Guardian, even if it is so difficult now, you have to take another step forward and truly understand your limit!

Soon, Art's spirit body moved again, and he took another step forward with great difficulty.

"Boom!" The inexplicable power passed through Art's spirit body and directly transmitted to Art's mind. made Art's head explode, and the scene of the sea of blood in front of him became more realistic.

This time. In addition to feeling more real before, Art's face has completely transformed into an endless sea of blood, and this time he can clearly see his body, which is being soaked in the sea of blood.

It's no longer just the cold before, but this time it's also mixed with a heart-wrenching sensation that constantly stimulates Yat's nerves. Art's facial features were distorted, and the pain was so real that it was as if he was being tortured by a thousand knives at this moment, which was an unbearable pain.

Some people raised their hands, only to see that the skin on their hands was rapidly corroding. The bright red muscles inside were exposed, and the muscles were also rapidly rotting under the soaking of the sea of blood, and at this time, Art was already full of holes, and the severe pain was also full of itchy sensations caused by corrosion.

"Ah!!h

This is also the most painful thing Art has ever experienced, watching his body be eroded little by little in the sea of blood, and he is about to turn into a part of the sea of blood.

Now Art no longer has any concept in his mind, only the word pain, and the intense pain has made him unable to think about anything, only to keep struggling.

Over time, the muscles and skin tissues of Art's entire body, soaked in the sea of blood, had corroded completely, leaving only the white bones and exposed internal organs beneath the bones.

Even so, the erosion did not stop, the blood in the sea of blood was constantly washing over Yat's internal organs, and the pain of eroding internal organs was a completely different concept from before, and the pain increased more than tenfold!

"Lord Art?!" Just as Art was suffering from inhuman suffering, all the professionals in the outside world immediately panicked, especially the Tianyan Special Noble Patriarch, who saw Art standing motionless in front of the blood-colored skeleton, and whispered with some concern from afar.

Although the patriarch of the Tianyan special noble clan is a ninth-order peak professional, the head of the clan, he does not dare to approach the mark of this blood-colored skeleton, his face at the moment is a little gloomy and scary, this blood-colored skeleton is similar to something he seems to have seen in some ancient book, it is a big murderous thing.

The Tianyan Special Noble Patriarch lowered his head and muttered for a moment, and suddenly seemed to think of something, his face turned pale, and the whole person was full of despair.

"It can't be the gods cursing the blood!" The corner of the Tianyan special noble patriarch twitched, and his face turned pale and underestimated, if it was really the gods who cursed the blood, then Yate could be said to be nine deaths this time.

According to the records of ancient books, the cursed blood of the gods is formed by the unwillingness of individual god-level professionals before death to mix the essence and blood in their bodies, containing about one-fifth of the powerful power of god-level professionals, coupled with the strong resentment generated by the strong unwillingness before death, it will produce a deadly illusion, even if it is a peak professional of the holy level, it is impossible to stand in front of the brand.

Even if it is a peak professional of the Holy Rank, for a Divine Rank professional, it is an ordinary person, even one-fifth of the strength is enough to kill the peak professional of the Holy Rank, and even one percent of the strength can crush the peak of the Holy Rank.

If it was really the gods who cursed the blood, then their group would be completely finished, and the gods cursed the blood that even the peak professionals of the holy rank could be killed, not to mention the Yate who had only cultivated to the sub-saint level.

Once Art dies, he and Starling who signed the master-servant contract will die, and the remaining ninth-order peak professionals will all sign the master-servant contract with him, and the reclaimed super-grade noble patriarch will also die. (To be continued.) )