The cultivators with the lowest cultivation here are also practicing qi cultivation, and although the mana in everyone's body cannot be used, it is also much faster than ordinary people's actions.

After the first few waves of people entered another large hall with a huge statue of the God of Light, a white-robed man with a mask on his face and only a pair of eagle eyes showed his face and motioned for the knight leading in front of him to enter.

Following the crowd into this hall with a huge statue of the God of Light, Chu Tian suddenly found that there were several eyes in the hall that swept towards him unscrupulously like knives, and under such a gaze, it seemed that everything on his body could not be hidden.

Fortunately, these eyes just casually glanced at the body of the monk where Chu Tian and Chu Tian were together, and then withdrew their gaze.

Some of the monks who were together were weak-minded and even covered with fine sweat, and they were so heavily guarded that they must be all important places in the Holy See of Light.

The white light flashed in front of him, and the already dense flow of people in the main hall was instantly emptied.

It's another teleportation array, although Chu Tian's realm is not high, but he has been encountering various teleportation arrays recently, looking at the posture and sitting here again, with Chu Tian's rough understanding of the teleportation array, the grade of this teleportation array is probably not low, and it has been specially treated.

The implied cloud stone is a strange material that can hide spatial coordinates, and Chu Tian happened to have skipped it in this aspect.

Before Chu Tian could stop and continue his research, the Light Knight behind him began to urge, and Chu Tian had no choice but to give up and follow the flow of people to the teleportation array.

The light of the teleportation array flashed, causing Chu Tian and the others to disappear into the main hall.

When they came back to their senses, Chu Tian and the others had already come to the edge of a river of blood.

The river of blood was boiling hot under him, and he didn't know how many creatures had fused their blood to have such a river of blood.

The river of blood flows, with no beginning and no end in sight, only the river of blood with a strong smell flowing endlessly.

The yang spirit on Chu Tian's body sensed the huge blood qi contained in the blood river under him, and began to be a little restless.

Chu Tian's heart tightened, and he forcibly suppressed the bloodthirsty ** in his body, looked around, and breathed a sigh of relief after finding that no one noticed the abnormality on his side.

Leaving Serag, without the forbidden demon realm, the mana on Chu Tian and his fellow inmates was no longer restricted, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, the mana could be used freely, and their lives were more secure.

In addition to the Knight of Light who escorted everyone all the way to the Blood River, there were also many samurai who were subordinate to the Holy See of Light with swords in their hands, and there were white bishops, priests and magicians not far away.

I don't know where the monk who came here through the teleportation array before, but there is still a smell of blood on the ground, although the people of the Bright Sect have covered it up, but the yang spirit on Chu Tian's body is still felt.

It can't be that the river of blood rises and splatters onto the ground under everyone's feet.

Since it is not the blood in the blood river, then it can only be left by the monks who came before, Chu Tian's face was silent, and he thought in his heart, according to common sense, the Bright Sect spent a lot of effort, it is impossible to just bring everyone here to see everyone resist and resist as simple as killing them.

So what is it that kills the killers, wounds or kills the monks who came here, and if they don't die, where do they go?

Through the identification of blood, Chu Tian calculated that there were about fifty people locked up in a cage, and there were only about ten people who had left blood here recently, that is to say, only about ten monks had fought here, what happened to cause these people to resist?

When Chu Tian was in doubt, a white cardinal of the Bright Sect walked over, surrounded by many guards.

The middle-aged white-clothed archbishop said to everyone with piety and apology on his face, his face was full of weather, and he said to everyone: "I am Hawking Smith, the white bishop of the Serrag Church, and some of my friends may know me, and I know that bringing everyone here for no reason makes everyone confused and dissatisfied, but this is also a helpless move by my Bright Holy See." ”

"Ahem, as long as you can help me with the Holy See of Light to complete this matter, our Holy See of Light is willing to give holy water as compensation, and I will send you away safe and sound, and please cooperate. Hawking Smith's face was full of pleading.

A trace of disdain flashed in Chu Tian's eyes, a typical stick and a radish, first a threat of force, and now a promise of heavy profits, wanting to let his people die for the Holy See of Light? But this person named Hawking Smith still has a very good face.

As soon as Hawking Smith's words were spoken, it caused a riot among these monks who came to the Blood River for some reason, and Hawking Smith stood aside with a smile and looked at these monks quietly.

In Hawking Smith's words and his loyal and upright appearance, everyone's opinion of the Holy See of Light was not bad, and the alliance formed by some people collapsed under Hawking Smith's words.

Some of the monks had even begun to ask what HawkingSmith was going to do, without thinking about the treatment he had received after being wounded and caught a few days earlier.

Chu Tian made eye contact with a few allies, and he didn't dare to use his divine sense rashly under such strict surveillance, who knows if the people of the Bright Sect would have strong people listening to their divine sense here from time to time! A sense of crisis spread around several people.

Hawking Smith smiled, and said with a warm smile on his holy face: "We will directly distribute the holy water and the elixir that stimulates the potential to you, and you only need to eat this mad demon pill that stimulates the potential and hit the river of blood below you with your strongest blow." ”

"The negative effects of the Mad Demon Pill can naturally be solved with holy water, and when the time comes, someone will naturally send you away, and please keep the things here more secret. ”

It's as simple as that, it makes Chu Tian feel a little cold, and the inexplicable sense of crisis comes from the mad demon pill and holy water that Hawking Smith took out in his hand.

The others also got on the thief ship, even if they knew that there was a cliff ahead, they had to take the mad pill and holy water from the Knight of Light one by one, and looked at Hawking Smith.

Hawking Smith saw that everyone had taken something, and there was a temptation in his tone, "So what are you waiting for?"

Looking at the hint of hideousness at the corner of Hawking Smith's mouth, Chu Tian felt bad, this was the Holy Lord Tianyin of the Holy See of Light. In the laxity of everyone's will, it quietly entered the hearts of everyone, broke through the obstacles of spiritual power construction, and pointed directly to the soul.