Killer in black, poison hall.

The Killer in White, the Nameless Island, the Killer Family.

Luo Jue finally showed the card in his hand, this card with quite a deterrent power.

The white mist spread above the narrow road, and the already enraged monsters seemed to have been poured cold water on their heads, but then they came back to their senses, and their beastly nature was immediately revealed.

"Peng",

"Tread",

Not far away, the roar of the earth was heard, and the huge rock demon rushed towards it from Gregor City.

"I'll stop him",

Dante said.

Luo Jue nodded.

Dante's figure flickered and appeared a hundred meters away, the book in his hand was opened, and a pool of thunder appeared above his head.

A loud noise was soon heard, and the battle between Dante and the Rock Demon was heated at the beginning.

The sounds and roars of the columns ahead kept coming, and the monsters kept freezing and breaking free from the ice, and their figures were getting closer and closer in the vast mist.

Roger sneered and pulled out the silver thread in his hand, and Shuangxiu kept shooting to both sides, and one silver thread appeared behind him, crisscrossing and dense.

The cold air condensed on the silver line, and the already sharp silver line was covered with a layer of blades, and the almost transparent blades formed a color with the mist.

"Whoosh",

Luo Jue, the figures of the warbler and the kite flashed quickly, and the blood splattered as they passed by, and the monster roared.

The three of them quickly disappeared in front of him, while Roger walked unhurriedly, quietly watching the monster pounce on him with a roar, and then just as he was about to collide, he opened the dark door and dodged in.

"Snort",

Another rain of blood splattered. One monster after another, their skins were sliced open by the Ice Blade. One has a head slipping off its body. One huge corpse after another was torn apart by the ice blade.

The soldiers on the periphery were all dumbfounded.

The Hundred Battles Army and the Knights Templar had only killed a few monsters when they joined forces just now, and they hurriedly retreated at the slightest contact.

But these few people killed into the monster pile in an understatement, leaving nearly a hundred monster corpses in an instant.

"Who are they?

"Roger of the Severed Head Valley, I heard that there is also his father, Luo Jue, who else can be so powerful besides them?",

"What is the origin of those people in white? I seemed to be very respectful to that blue-clothed man just now."

"Who knows, but now that they are fighting against the Blood Ancestor with us, they should also be righteous warriors."

One of the white-clothed men at the end of the path was very active, turning his eyes to look around, and very disdainful of the ignorant talk that was heard in his ears.

He said, "Diqi, did you say that the master could kill the Blood Ancestor?"

The cold young man beside him didn't answer, didn't even look at him.

"I think so, I haven't seen Master fail so far," Barclay said to himself.

"Well, I'm going to get a little tighter when he comes out. Learn more from him",

The three of them quickly slaughtered into the depths of the trail. The path grew wider and wider the further they went, and the three of them kept going, and the crowded monsters could not play to their advantage, and they could not effectively block them.

A stone door was open in front of him.

There is a stone tablet next to the stone gate, and there are four big characters written on the stone tablet, big characters in blood color.

"Please enter the urn",

These are the four words that Roger saw when he walked out of the dark door.

The monsters behind them gradually dispersed, but the four of them couldn't help but hesitate.

They originally wanted to come to kill the Blood Ancestor by surprise, but they didn't expect that the Blood Ancestor had already expected it, and openly wrote the words "Please enter the urn".

Is this a humiliation? Several people sneered in their hearts.

Ying said: "He expected us to come?",

"We seem to have fallen for it," Kite said.

They were already cautious, and they were even more apprehensive when they saw such an anomaly.

Luo Jue glanced at Roger, as if to ask for his opinion.

Roger laughed and said, "It's just a stone tablet, where is there so much scheme? I don't believe that he is an unpredictable prophet, and he has no last resort."

"Today, even if this old monster has three heads and six arms, I will kill him,

Luo Jue showed a faint smile on his face, and walked into the stone gate, the warbler and the kite glanced at each other, hesitated slightly, but quickly followed.

Arriving here means that there is no way back for them.

This is a war between the continent and hell, and it is also a battle between puppeteers, and the blood ancestor is the originator of the puppeteer, representing the pinnacle of puppetry.

In the same way, the puppeteer who lived for a day would live forever in his shadow, and Roger would never agree.

After they entered, the stone gate slowly closed, and the blood ancestor had the same consciousness as them, and this battle did not distinguish between victory and defeat, only life and death.

Roger saw the walls engraved with souls again, and the top of the walls was sealed with boulders to form a roof, where both source power and spatial techniques were restricted.

The small room behind the stone gate is the "brain" of the ecological labyrinth, which was originally guarded by Meng Tong, but now Meng Tong is dead, and there is only an irregular red figure in front of the blood pool, which now maintains the "blood circulation" and "metabolism" here.

It is a dead thing, it can't speak, it doesn't move.

The warbler sneered, and sacrificed the white dove and the bird, burying the red figure in the flames.

The roar of the monsters came from outside, and the monsters in all the rooms began to gather here.

When the "brain" is attacked, they come to the rescue, and this is also the case when Meng Tong was attacked.

The warbler and the kite hung out the puppet and were about to kill it, Roger laughed: "You don't have to fight them, let's go closer",

"Shortcut?",

The warbler looked around, and there was no shortcut, not even a road.

Roger smiled: "If there is any shortcoming of this labyrinth, it is that it is so well designed, even the blood circulation in the human body is designed to be exactly the same",

"In ecology, blood is all over the body, although there are certain differences here, but",

He smiled, turned and jumped into the pool of blood.

Ying was stunned for a moment, but then came back to her senses, walked to the edge of the blood pool in three or two steps and jumped in, the roar of the monster in her ears immediately became much smaller, she opened her eyes and was blood-red, and looked up to see that the four people were already in the blood pool.

Below the blood pool, which seemed to be only three meters wide, there was a cave, and a winding passage did not know where it led.

Luo Jue and Roger were in front, they were not swimming in the blood water, but their bodies changed and shuttled through the blood water, and the ripples in the water were faintly visible.

The trail was wide and long, and it took them a lot of effort at their speed to see a garden about five meters wide above.

"Whoa", Luo Jue and Roger came out of the water.

Another dark room, another pool of blood, but this pool of blood is connected with thin blood vessels.

And this dense blood vessel connects an old man with only half a face. (To be continued......)