After hearing Zhao Zhulin's words, the golden winged lion raised its head to the sky and roared, and the entire space continued to shake with the roar. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

At the same time, a wail that was a hundred times more miserable and painful than before suddenly erupted in the sea of blood, and the blood-colored skeletons in the rolling sea of blood seemed to have encountered something extremely terrifying, and they struggled towards the sea of blood one by one, trying to break free from the shackles of the sea of blood, like madness. But none of them managed to escape the sea of blood, and when the wailing reached its most painful, thousands of blood-colored skeletons exploded into a bloody mist with a thud with a look of extreme fear and pain.

These blood mist floated, intertwined, and blended in the air, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into a blood-colored giant sword that was several feet long. The golden winged lion's giant palm pointed downward, and the blood-colored giant sword slashed towards Zhao Zhulin with a swish.

Zhao Zhulin's eyes moved slightly, the power of this blood-colored giant sword was much stronger than he imagined.

Although this blow was not in Zhao Zhulin's eyes.

Zhao Zhulin's whole body did not move, he didn't even blink his eyelids, and raised his hand to punch the blood-colored giant sword.

The blood-colored giant sword suddenly stopped at a distance of ten zhang from Zhao Zhulin, and was frozen at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into a huge ice sword in the blink of an eye, and then exploded into snowflakes with a bang, and scattered away.

easily defused the opponent's attack with one punch, but Zhao Zhulin did not look happy at all, but raised his hand and looked at his fist in some surprise.

There was a faint white mark on it.

The first time he met, Zhao Zhulin was a little overwhelmed.

Although Zhao Zhulin himself only punched lightly, he only used three points of force. But the power of the other party's blow also exceeded Zhao Zhulin's expectations.

The white mark in front of him at least showed that the other party's blow just now could hurt him, rather than being completely non-threatening as he thought before.

What's more, the other party just detonated a blood sword made by thousands of blood-colored skeletons, but the blood-colored skeletons in that sea of blood were more than tens of thousands. If you detonate them all, you hit them all with a blow.

Zhao Zhulin himself was not sure if he could retreat under such an attack again.

Not to mention Lin Zhan behind him.

If Lin Zhan faced such an attack, I am afraid that he would die without even scum.

Zhao Zhulin also noticed that just now, after the thousands of blood-colored skeletons were detonated, they did not all turn into blood mist, but some of them returned to the sea of blood and turned into blood-colored skeletons again.

It's just that the re-formed blood-colored skeleton is much darker and haggard than the original, and it looks very devastated and devastated in its vitality.

This discovery made Zhao Zhulin's scalp tingle even more.

Zhao Zhulin had been a little skeptical from the beginning, and now he was finally sure. That sea of blood was not an illusory result of that god-level master, but a real existence, a sea of blood composed of hundreds of thousands of unjust souls and their flesh and blood.

When people describe the tragedy, they usually use words like rivers of blood and bones everywhere. But this is just a description, and more of an exaggeration. After all, in the eyes of ordinary people, ten or hundreds of people are already miserable, and tens of thousands of casualties in a battle are already a lot in the eyes of generals.

As far as Zhao Zhulin himself is concerned, Zhao Zhulin has never thought of himself as a good person, and his hands have long been stained with blood. Over the years, there have been tens of thousands of people who have died in the hands of Zhao Zhulin. Destroying people is full of people, and Zhao Zhulin didn't do it once or twice.

But Zhao Zhulin never dreamed that one day he would actually see what the real mountain of corpses and blood was.

Hundreds of thousands of corpses piled up together, whether it will be as high as a mountain, Zhao Zhulin doesn't know, and if the blood of hundreds of thousands of people is gathered together, there is not so much Zhao Zhulin doesn't know. Zhao Zhulin only knew one thing now, that is, the sea of blood in front of him actually made Zhao Zhulin feel that his heart should be as hard and cold as iron and stone.

After killing hundreds of people by himself, Zhao Zhulin felt that his heart was harder than iron stone. Killing someone is no bigger for you than stepping on an ant to kill you. I'm afraid I'll never feel anything about the death of a person, or the death of a stranger.

Ruthless and ruthless, Zhao Zhulin can do it. Killing people without blinking, killing people is all over the house, Zhao Zhulin can do it. Even if the soul of the person is destroyed, Zhao Zhulin will not frown.

But like this, slaughtering hundreds of thousands of people, with their bones as the base, their flesh and blood as the prison, detaining the souls of the gods, and enslaving them forever. Let them forever be able to float and sink in this sea of blood, suffer all the pain and suffering, and never be able to live beyond the living.

Zhao Zhulin asked himself if he could do it.

Don't say you can't do it, you can't do it with anyone you know.

As the saying goes, killing people is not enough, and the grievances of the rivers and lakes are just that, even if it is the hatred of killing the father and the hatred of taking the wife. One day, you will find the door and kill the other party, if you don't understand the hatred and destroy his full door, it will be almost the same, and even more so that your enemy will be killed, so that he can't even be a ghost, cut off his idea of reincarnation, and let him completely disappear from this heaven and earth.

Zhao Zhulin couldn't imagine what kind of hatred could make a person do what he was in front of him.

That's right, hate. And only hatred can make a person do such a crazy act.

And just when Zhao Zhulin was frightened by the brutality of this unknown god-level master, the situation of his party made Zhao Zhulin even more worried.

Obviously, the blow of the other party just now was not at the cost of completely destroying the blood-colored skeletons in the sea of blood, but only extracting the energy of each blood-colored skeleton. Although this practice will greatly damage the vitality of the Scarlet Skull, in that sea of blood, the Scarlet Skull's energy will be slowly replenished.

Judging from the situation just now, as long as this sea of blood exists, the other party can send out an attack like that just now almost indefinitely, and even extract more energy from the blood-colored skeleton to launch a stronger attack.

There is even another possibility.

If the other party finally broke the net and directly controlled the blood sea to explode, and the energy of hundreds of thousands of blood-colored skeletons was released at the same time, how powerful would it be.

For the first time, the thought of retreating surged in Zhao Zhulin's heart.

No matter what, the safety of Lin Zhangongzi must be guaranteed. Zhao Zhulin thought so in his heart.

If his group tried their best, even if the other party wanted to burn the jade in the end, with his group seriously injured or even killed, it should be no problem to protect Lin Zhan and leave safely.

Zhao Zhulin's face became solemn for the first time, and he stared at the golden winged lion tightly.

The strength of this Golden Winged Lion is not strong, but there is no doubt that it is now controlling the attack of this sea of blood. The hidden god-level powerhouse has not yet appeared, and he can't even find the slightest trace of him. So now, the golden winged lion in front of him is the only breakthrough.

"Humans, give you one last chance to get out of here and go back to where you started. ”

Just when Zhao Zhulin was on guard in his heart, the voice of the Golden Winged Lion remembered again.

Zhao Zhulin's eyes moved slightly, this golden winged lion asked twice just to let his group leave here. Looking at it this way, he just hoped that he would not move forward, he did not want to be our enemy, and the blow just now was only a test and a warning.

In other words, as long as we go back the way we came, he won't do anything to stop us.

But the question is, why did he just want us to leave?

Zhao Zhulin felt strange in his heart, but he was already ready to retreat. Anyway, let Lin Zhan leave first, as for what secrets are hidden here, after sending Lin Zhan back to the Heavenly Star Empire, he and his party will come to find out.

If it's that person as you think, it's not a trivial matter.

Zhao Zhulin gestured to the group behind him and prepared to leave.

"In that case, let's take our leave......

"In that case, may I say a few words first? ”

Just as Zhao Zhulin was about to escort Lin Zhan away, Lin Zhan suddenly stepped forward and spoke.