As long as there is still a breath of air and the rescue is timely, these students of Akatsuki will not only not die, but may also improve their strength.

Therefore, the scene did not get out of control, and Bergeris called someone in time to bring these students whose hearts were exposed to the body and were still struggling to breathe for treatment.

Seeing that the caster who came to the Akatsuki smashing field alone was Ivy, Wendell and Eluti both frowned slightly.

"How are you?"

"You put the magic just now?"

"Do you know her?" Begris asked.

Wendell replied: "Well, some time ago, she was a charity nun who was highly praised by the common class, and at the same time, she was also a very popular youth idol in Freya Academy. ”

"Before you say this inconsequential information, wipe your nosebleed off. ”

Ai Luti walked up to Ivy and looked down at the legless girl: "If it's you, it seems that you can't just kill it." ”

Ivy scratched the back of her head heartlessly: "It's okay, so many fierce people have made big moves to deal with me, and the old man is worth it in this life!"

Wendell asked, "Anyway, why did you come to Akatsuki to make trouble?"

"Find someone to fight. Ivy replied casually.

It seems that she started visiting, but she seems to have reacted violently to the academy's training methods. Bergeris demonstrated the correct way to answer.

"Why, you can't accept the way we get stronger?" Eloti grabbed the back of Ivy's shirt and raised her to the same height as herself.

"It's none of my business with how you train because I don't have to talk to a bunch of crazy people. Ivy said calmly.

"No, it has something to do with you. Eloti pulled out a magic photo frame: "Do you know him?"

The frame shows an elderly elf with a stilt, though the lewd Mediterranean head shape and wrinkles on his forehead make him look more like a tall goblin!

"I don't know. Ivy denied it, but the brief hesitation before opening her mouth betrayed her.

"It looks like we have a lot to talk about. Eloti casually threw Ivy at Wendell: "Take her to the pool of blood to repair her legs!"

"Hey, you arrogant student, what do you say, I'm the one with the highest position here!" Wendell dissatisfied.

"Blood pools, is this where you do disgusting human modifications, don't want me to go to that kind of place, I'd rather die!" Ivy struggled.

"Do you still want to resist? Do you think that defeating a few Akatsuki students will be able to compete with us at the instructor level?" Wendell snorted.

"Wait, I surrender! Don't use your nosebleed abilities against me!"

So, sitting on top of a large number of humming and chirping half of the human body, Ivy and the Akatsuki students who had been made to live like half-processed meat animals by themselves were loaded on a trolley and pushed to the "pool of blood", and along the way, blood and water kept flowing down the cracks of the cart, forming large blood stains on the ground.

"Your hardware facilities here are really shabby, but if you live this kind of bloody day every day, it is estimated that no sanitation aunt can stand this kind of daily processing of corpse dismemberment sites, year after year, long hours and full loads. ”

Ivy just listened to Ai Luti's tone, and seemed to be a little jealous of her identity, and it seemed that she had to ask herself something important, plus at that time, Ivy's legs were useless, and her magic power was exhausted, so the dead pig was not afraid of boiling water, and played with black humor.

Ivy pretended to talk lightly, and the student with the cart ignored her, and soon reached her destination.

The so-called "blood pool" is located on the fourth basement floor of the freshman training hall, where there is a large pool made of rocks, and nearly 20 small pools around it.

It didn't look like a research institute full of mechanical creations, it wasn't like a dark, damp, tentacled monster's lair, it was more like an altar, if I had to describe it. ...,

Several weathered statues depict majestic, toned male bodies and hold a variety of large weapons.

Two-handed heavy swords, long-handled axes and spears, and thick iron bows all exude a strong murderous aura, as if they can be taken off at will, crisscrossing the battlefield!

The lampposts and walls are carved with mountains, forests, birds and beasts, the sun, the moon and rivers, and the battle scenes of groups of human warriors against various demon gods and monsters.

Ivy was watching the layout of the "pool of blood" when a pair of iron hooks coldly pierced her shoulder blades and hung her up.

"What are you guys doing! I just had been cooperating with you for two minutes and thought I couldn't go crazy?!"

"The overall structure of your body is relatively intact, and you have a lot of vitality, just throw it directly into the main pool, and the other people's injuries are more serious, so you have to throw them into the isolation pool separately. ”

On the high platform not far away, a man dressed in a black smock and wearing a pointed hat with only exposed eyes seemed to say "The eggplant here is green, and the eggplant over there is purple", manipulating a very old machine, the gears squeaking and rubbing, driving the iron hook to move Ivy to the top of the large pool of blood.

From this high angle, Ivy could see that at the top of the sculpture in the center of the pool of blood was a huge coffin, connected by dozens of pipes.

"Boom. ”

A sound like a boulder rolling caught Ivy's attention.

"The sound of a heartbeat?"

Ivy was surprised.

The first time she came to the freshman training hall, she heard a very low and long strange sound like an earthquake and footsteps, but at that time Ivy was attracted by the painful cries of the freshmen and did not pay much attention to this sound.

Now when I came to the pool of blood, I saw this coffin again, and suddenly found that this sound was very similar to the sound of a heartbeat.

But what heart beats every two hours? It's horribly slow.

"That's right, it's a heartbeat! This is the heart of the ancient dragon, the precious legacy left by Donoving, the king of berserk in the ancient war, and it is also the secret treasure necessary for cultivating the blood rage! Without it, if a mortal wants to cultivate the martial art of the blood rage, the mortality rate is 999 per thousand!"

Wendell didn't know when he had come a step earlier, and said proudly: "Even the most ordinary Akatsuki students know the origin of this secret treasure! We Akatsuki will never do those things that are hiding and hiding, and if anyone looks at Akatsuki's things, we welcome them to challenge!"

"Dragon blood bath?!It is said in the literature that dragon blood can not only regenerate limbs, but also give powerful power to the body, and can be called the existence of ancient dragons, I am afraid that it already has a godhead, this is the secret of your strengthening?"

"It's really superficial! The mere dragon blood bath is just the first step in enhancing the physique, and the indomitable will of human beings is the true inheritance of the god of war!"

Wendell seemed to care a lot about others saying that Akatsuki's students became strong by external forces, and he explained: "What's more, this is not a dragon's blood bath, it's just using a large number of magic crystals to urge the heart of an ancient dragon, and then let the blood of other powerful demonic beasts pass through the heart circulation of the ancient dragon, and have a part of the dragon's blood divine power, not much nonsense, although you are not a student of Akatsuki, but your courage to fight against Akatsuki alone and always adhere to the excitement of fighting spirit are in line with the will of the god of war! As for the amount of body that the blood of the beasts increases for you, it should be regarded as an additional reward. ”

With a gesture, Wendell's hook opened sideways to catch Ivy, allowing Ivy to slide into the pool of blood, and the pool of beast blood was unexpectedly sticky, and Ivy who fell in mid-air fell into the depths of the pool of blood without causing a splash.