Chapter 67: In the Blood Rain Cave and the Blood Rain River
The blood fish in the river are mixed with the blood water, and the galloping is no longer a splash, but a jumping blood fish, dense, bloody and terrifying.
It's strange that billions of deadly bloodfish are mixed together, orderly, not chaotic, not biting at each other, as if they are all looking for invading outsiders.
Moreover, the extremely bizarre scene is that these blood fish are divided into several waves, each wave has its own king, not the largest, on the contrary, the smallest, the whole red almost overflowing blood, it is under their leadership that the whole school of fish is in order.
After a long time, every place and even every corner of the river section was searched, and hundreds of millions of blood fish left one after another, and the blood river gradually returned to its rushing state.
"Could it be that after killing the blood fish, their blood attracted the same kind?" Lin Jingyu saw some eyebrows, but he was not sure.
Fortunately, there were six other fish on the rocky shore that had dried up and died, and when I took one of them, I found that it had no eyes, as did the others.
"Could it be that they rely on their sense of smell?" Lin Jingyu muttered to himself.
I can't care so much, first I have to figure out what lures the fish, take out the rain sword, and cut it down with a sword nearby, and the blue and green blood of the fish body flows out, I have to say that the entire blood rain cave sky is too abnormal, and the blood of the blood-colored fish is actually green, and it also contains rich vitality.
Afterwards, Lin Jingyu threw the chopped blood fish into the river and waited for the change.
When the blood fish fell into the river, it sank immediately, and the blue and green blood of the fish body flowed with the river, and in the time of a stick of incense, a group of fish composed of hundreds of blood fish swam in, and they swam for a long time in the river before they left in confusion.
"Sure enough, it's their blood that attracts the fish, but why do they attack when I enter?"
With the lessons of the past, Lin Jingyu did not dare to enter the blood river rashly, because if he didn't get it right, he would attract a large number of fish, and he would be divided in an instant.
But he thought about it for a long time, and he didn't come up with any good ideas.
"Looks like we still need to try"
Lin Jingyu entered the blood river again, slowly moving forward, not long after, the expected fish attacked, this time, he did not panic, his mood quickly adjusted to the best state, into the calm and calm, some subtle fluctuations around the clear came, the rain sword in his hand was swung out, whether it was picked or not, and one by one the blood fish were picked up by the sword body.
Slowly, Lin Jingyu gradually entered the state, a sword out, several fish flying, and the ability to really attack the body has decreased a lot, Rao is so, or he didn't last long before retreating.
Still scarred, but he looked excited, this harvest verified what he thought in his heart, as long as the blood fish is not cut and killed, it will not attract too many fish, and these blood fish are more sensitive to the blood of the same kind compared to the breath of outsiders, but there is one thing that Lin Jingyu is still aware of, that is, the closer to the other side, the more blood fish will attack.
Above the river of blood, the blood rain was dripping, the blood mist was filled, it was hazy, and there was no top in sight, only on the opposite bank, the blue stone steps leading to the top, looming, particularly conspicuous, because it was the only different color in this miserable world.
"At the end of the blood river is the Blue Steps, what does that mean?" Lin Jingyu muttered to himself as he sat cross-legged on the stone bank.
Suddenly, he trembled all over his body, and shuddered, "Crossing the blood river and arriving at the Bi Steps, isn't it just telling me to overcome the dangers and usher in a transformation?"
However, then Lin Jingyu shook his head, "Even if the sword intent is incomparable, it can't withstand the bite of these thousands of fish, do I have to turn into a blood fish to reach the other side."
Puzzled, Lin Jingyu closed his eyes, raised the rain sword and waved it as he wanted, his mind was open, let it swim in the void, and the scene of the waterfall experience reflected the sea, "Lin Yifan, the eleventh generation disciple of the Fuyu Pavilion, imprisoned the waterfall with the power of the mountains and rivers."
Suddenly, Lin Jingyu had an intuition, he seemed to be about to find a way, the sword in his hand, non-stop, his mind was quiet, and he pointed straight to his heart.
Suddenly, everything around changed all of a sudden, as if in an ancient battlefield, thousands of gods, demons, demons, united bloody battles, corpses that can be seen everywhere, just beheaded, endless blood, has been spreading to the depths of the battlefield, broken weapons, broken armor, broken bodies, all of them, are telling the tragedy of the war.
In the distance, the bloody battle continued, countless gods, demons and demons were killed, the opponent was a humanoid creature about dozens of feet high, the difference was that it was covered with black terrifying scale armor, flashing with an extremely terrifying ghostly light, there is no doubt that it must be made of peerless divine materials, because it was covered with immortal sword marks and halberd marks, but it was not broken.
When the gods and demons were slaughtered, none of the remaining women and children who had no power to resist were spared, and all of them were killed.
"This?"
Witnessing this scene, Lin Jingyu's eyes were instantly filled with anger, and he was unstoppable, he was not afraid of death, picked up the sword in his hand, and poured all his strength into the cruel black monster, however, the monster seemed to sense his arrival, and suddenly turned around, and two substantial eyes shone through layers of blood mist and shone on Lin Jingyu's body.
"Is that you?" the black monster's figure trembled, as if it had known Lin Jingyu once, and it spoke.
"Do you know me?" although Lin Jingyu was asking, his body still rushed forward rapidly, wanting to kill the thing in front of him, and he would not die.
"Haha, it seems that you don't remember the past, my men were defeated! Hmph, the wheel of reincarnation has been broken, and you are not dead, so I will give you another ride today."
This battle came inexplicably, as if it was a battle across time and space, two non-parallel universes, converging at this moment, after a mistake, and then going away, like two intersecting straight lines.
"I want you dead!"
Lin Jingyu roared angrily, his scarlet eyes, at this time it was extremely terrifying, and the spiritual power around his body surged to the extreme, sending out his strongest blow, to kill this monster that annihilated all beings.
"You're still as weak as ever!"
The black monster casually swung an axe, and the axe light slashed through the void, only to see Lin Jingyu fly back upside down and fall to the ground, his body blood broken.
Slowly, his consciousness began to blur, and he could feel that the river of blood was drowning him, and he could still feel that his body was gradually turning into a bloody fish, with the most petite figure, and a pair of sharp and hideous fangs, following hundreds of millions of fish, biting towards the black monster.
What kind of hatred and resentment should this be? Even if he is no longer human after death, he will swear to tear a piece of flesh from his opponent's body.
Is it just resentment? Is it hatred? Maybe not? Or it should be said that this is unyielding, unyielding will to fight, and it can be said that this is the idea of protecting the common people, and the idea is not extinguished.