Chapter 8: Cursed Blood Rain
When Chu Zheng looked at those demonic beasts in the cemetery, many sects in the Sinking Demon Continent also found out. Through the Eye of the Crystal, they saw a strange phase that they hadn't seen for tens of thousands of years.
In the past, there were often beast tides, but they were all impacting human tribes and countries, and I had never heard of a beast tide rushing towards the cursed land.
"Do they want to destroy the Cursed Lands?" some of the monks speculated in their minds.
"But the Cursed Land doesn't have any restrictions on the demonic beasts, and I haven't heard of any damage to them, what are they doing when they attack the Cursed Land?"
"Unless, the monsters feel that the Cursed Lands is about to threaten them deadly. So I want to destroy it in advance. Some elders reasoned so.
"It's only been three years since the last eighteen sons died, so the monsters can't hold it anymore? It is said that the intuition of the monsters is more sensitive than that of us monks, and if they find out that there is a deadly threat there, they will definitely destroy that threat. "Some people ask such questions.
"But as long as you don't enter the Cursed Land, there's no threat to it. This is puzzling. "There was a great monk who bowed his head in contemplation.
"What is it that attracts so many demonic beasts to come?" The various sects watched closely through the eyes of the magic crystal, watching everything in the Cursed Land. They were very puzzled, what was the reason why these countless demonic birds and demonic beasts flocked to the cursed land. What is there that attracts them? Arcanta? Some people can't help but think about it.
"Perhaps, there is something special about the cursed land. Many monks have such speculations in their minds.
With all sorts of speculation pouring in, many monks have been tempted to go to the Cursed Land to see what secrets are hidden there. Perhaps, there will be a special adventure when you go there, and you can't say if you will make your realm improve by leaps and bounds.
Now, almost all the monks who saw this scene have recognized that there is a big secret in the cursed land, and there is also a big secret buried in the cursed eighteen sons, and often, where there is a big secret, there must be a big opportunity. Monks, by chance, often rank among the strongest people. This kind of opportunity has an irresistible temptation for monks who are fighting for their lives with heaven and earth, even if they are crushed, they can't stop the huge attraction that makes them stronger, even if it is a moth to a fire, they will rush forward one after another.
The sights of the Crystal Eye were constantly being copied by the monks, who were selling on the continent, and the monks were scrambling to see what was happening in the cursed land.
There are so many demonic beasts and demonic birds, far beyond people's imagination, "Where did so many high-level demonic beasts come from in the Sinking Demon Continent?, and there are so many high-level demonic birds?" someone asked.
"Even in the Forest of Warcraft, there aren't so many Warcraft, right?" "Where did they come from?" "Are there so many Warcraft in the Land of the Damned?"
The monks were talking, and this time the movement of the demonic beasts in the cursed land was too big.
While the monks were talking, the sky above the Land of the Damned suddenly rolled over, and even those demon birds were screaming, and the demon clouds seemed to have a unique demonic power, which made these demon birds terrified.
The blood-red demon cloud, so thick that it seemed to carry weight, kept hanging down. The whole sky seemed to be crushed and fell to the ground. In the rolling dark clouds, the chirping of demon birds tears people's eardrums.
"What is this?" Looking at the blood-red demon clouds, Chu Zheng was secretly frightened, those clouds were no longer light, but gave people an extremely solemn feeling, as if the weight of this cloud could crush the mountains.
"What's wrong with this world?" Chu Zheng found that he really couldn't understand this world.
"There is a demon bird that has been swallowed by the demon cloud and melted. The monk who looked at the Eye of the Crystal exclaimed. Other monks also discovered this, the demon clouds rolled, and many demon birds disappeared out of thin air, and then, there was a riot in the demon birds in the sky, and countless demon birds fluttered their wings, wanting to break through the air, but the rolling demon clouds seemed to be all-encompassing, and the wings of those demon birds seemed to be restrained, and the huge demon birds that could hit the sky with their wings stretched out seemed to be unable to fan their huge wings.
The blood-colored demon clouds seemed to be able to crush a huge mountain with one flower, and those huge demon birds couldn't fan these heavy demon clouds, and they couldn't escape.
The terrified chirping of demonic birds came and went, and usually a single chirping could make the void tremble, but today their cries could not penetrate the blood-colored clouds.
The blood cloud rolled over, obscuring the entire sky, and there was not a single demon bird to be seen.
The heavy blood cloud kept pressing downward, causing Chu Zheng's heart to throb for a while.
Rumbling thunder rang out, and red lightning tore through the clouds.
Red blood rained down from the sky.
The incredible scene appeared again, the blood-colored rain that poured down, when it fell to a certain height, suddenly disappeared.
Countless monks watched the blood rain fall, and then disappeared into the air, the blood rain was like a blood-colored waterfall, constantly falling down, but they seemed to fall into a huge void mouth, and disappeared in mid-air inexplicably.
Countless monks were stammered.
"What is that? what is it that has swallowed so much blood?" was the question of countless monks.
"Is that really a rain of blood, or is it just a rain of red?" said the monk.
"At least that's the raindrops condensed by the Demon Yuan, and what's more, the blood of the Great Demon is gathered. Some monks made such inferences.
"But on the Sinking Demon Continent, who can have such a big hand?" asked a monk rhetorically. Everyone was silent, yes, who had such a big deal to swallow such a large amount of demon blood?
"Is that a curse?" is it the power of the curse that rains down blood?" asked the monk.
"What a terrible curse, to make the heavens and the earth rain such a rain of blood. "Some monks believe that this is the result of a mysterious curse.
"Maybe it's the mighty god of heaven and earth. That curse was too unjust, so blood rained down from the sky as a warning. Some monks speculated.
"Maybe there's another world there? The waterfall of blood has been absorbed into the other world. Finally, a monk made this bold guess.
Many people were blown away by this idea, but they quickly felt that the idea made a lot of sense.
If this is the power of another world, absorbing the blood rain produced by this world, this is really beyond the imagination of many monks.
"Could it be that this is a realm gate manifestation? But the world inside that realm gate is not probed at all, this is unreasonable, you know, when the realm gate appears, the world on the other side of the realm gate will exude the unique aura of that world, but the place where the blood rain disappeared has no breath, and there is nothing visible. A big man frowned and said.
Around the cursed land, there was no shortage of great cultivators who had cultivated to the heavens and the earth, and they were hidden in the void, watching this scene, their faces full of solemnity.
They didn't know where the rain of blood came from, they didn't know what it was that swallowed it, and no matter how they released their senses, they couldn't find out what was in the place where the rain of blood disappeared.
Their consciousness is like a mud cow entering the sea, not only can they not detect anything, but they are also gone without a trace, and they can never be recovered.
Even at the edge of the demon cloud, far beyond the light rain vanishing, their divine senses could not detect anything.
They were deeply frightened by this strange scene beyond their understanding, and all the big people chose to watch from the sidelines, and none of them dared to move.
This cursed blood rain is so mysterious, I don't know where it came from, I don't know where it's going. It was impossible to detect, unheard of, unseen, and yet it happened.
"Could it be that this is another time and space wonder, unfolding here?" inferred the big man.
His idea quickly sparked a lot of discussion. Maybe another world, another time and space. What's going on there is a projection here, otherwise there's no way to find out at all?
This guess made them frightened, time and space were chaotic, what a bold guess, although they were the top existence in this continent, they also did not have the ability to understand time and space.
And whether that plane was in the past, or in the future, whether it was this world or another world?
"Perhaps, it was the Gaidai big man who opened up the space-time channel and connected two different planes. Some old people guessed.
What a powerful god it must be to do this!But why did the great man of the Gaidai spend so much effort to open up two different planes?
In the land of the cursed, the eyes of many big people condensed to the land of the curse, and it must be the land of the curse that attracted the strong man of the Gaidai.
Could it be that this rain of blood is the cursed power that the great man of the Gaidai obtained from the Cursed Lands?
Countless speculations, but no definitive answers.
The only thing that is certain is that the Cursed Land is not to be taken lightly, and that mysterious curse can no longer be taken lightly.
It wasn't just a curse, it must have been connected to a big secret, even to another plane.
The eighteen sons may be comparable to a miracle medicine, or maybe they are a big treasure in themselves, but this big treasure only belongs to the strongest.
Once that curse is done, there may be an earth-shattering change!
The big guys can't be calm, and the little monks are even more gearing up to fight for the creation of the cursed land.