Entering the Blood Prison, the blood-red vault began to spread overhead, gradually dimming to the horizon.

The surroundings are empty and silent, and there are many murderous opportunities, and the unknown towering trees, with lush branches and leaves, cover the sky and the sun, making the surroundings look extremely gloomy.

The red sunlight shines down, causing layers of palpitating pale red light to be cast between the dense foliage.

Zhuo Yifan happened to be thrown by the Blood Hell Gate into a strange bush with an unknown name.

He jumped up a tall tree, looked into the distance, and found himself in an eerie forest. And in the depths of the Blood Prison, there is still that primeval forest with red glows.

At the end of the place where it was impossible to see how far away, there was a miasma like blood mist, this kind of poison was colored from a distance, and invisible when seen up close, and it would make people die of poison before they knew it, and even the powerhouses of the Sanxuanfu realm did not dare to approach lightly.

However, this blood mist is a marker used to freeze the direction. Because only the depths of the forest possess this poison.

"As luck would have it, I was thrown into the middle of the forest by the Blood Hell Gate."

Zhuo Yifan complained, and judged his position according to the introduction in "Blood Prison Record". Just as he was about to determine the route, suddenly, a loud explosion swept over his ears, and the whole earth shook faintly.

It's a rhythmic jolt, and it's clear that there's a big guy approaching!

According to the sound of footsteps, Zhuo Yifan immediately judged the direction, this huge was behind him, and it was coming at an alarming speed.

"Such a strong earthquake should be not small"

Thinking in his heart, Zhuo Yifan frowned and completely restrained his breath. He turned slightly, crouching in the bushes, holding the Chilling Sword ready to strike at any moment.

But he gradually realized that he didn't run away, which was a huge mistake!

The tremor was like a sledgehammer slamming into his heart. In the roar, there was a bit of inexplicable coolness and panic behind him.

What kind of spirit beast is it? Zhuo Yifan opened his eyes wide, staring at the front, not daring to act rashly, in this forest, every sound can attract the attention of the spirit beast.

The spirit beasts in the blood prison can't be compared to the spirit beasts in the outside world at all, it's very terrifying!

"Roar!-" The roar came from afar, like a dragon's groan!

Zhuo Yifan hadn't even figured out what was going on, only to see a behemoth, which ran over all the way and overturned countless thick tree trunks.

"Second-Order Intermediate Spirit Beast, White Bone Demon Dragon!Soul Quality: Top-grade Advanced!" Zhuo Yifan's face changed.

The giant creature was thirty meters long, large enough to touch the branches of the heights, and its sharp bone spurs covered the dragon's tail, which was half a body long, and swept across the ground like a whip, plowing deep furrows in the ground, and rows of giant trees crumbling and crumbling. The skull is also filled with black gas, giving people a strong death suppression, as if it has been demonized by an unknown force!

The White Bone Demon Dragon, the beast lives up to its name. The whole body was full of bones, and there was not a single flesh and blood. Every exposed bone shimmered with a cold sheen, and the mere look at it made people shudder. Has extremely high defense.

Facing this anti-heaven spirit beast, Zhuo Yifan felt that his heart was about to stop beating, he held his breath, and insisted that he would not let himself inhale the black gas emitted by the demon dragon.

These black gases are highly poisonous, and they can kill a qiē creature below the Sanxuanfu realm in seconds.

"Roar!" the Bone Demon Dragon opened its terrifying bone jaws and was looking around, this time was its foraging time, and it had to find something to satisfy its hunger and maintain the dark elements in its body.

The spirit beasts in the Blood Hell are all strange species that have been transformed by the dark power in the Blood Prison. It was full of dark elemental spirit beasts such as the White Bone Demon Dragon.

Their defense and lethality were two to three times stronger than ordinary normal spirit beasts of the same rank. The attack style and ability are also very peculiar. Cards don't play according to common sense at all.

This can be seen just by looking at the Nine Hells Devouring Sky Python and the Iron Arm Spirit Ape that Zhuo Yifan had come into contact with beforehand.

So the White Bone Demon Dragon is just the tip of the iceberg in the mysterious blood prison. Just with the dark spirit beasts that Zhuo Yifan saw from the "Blood Hell Record", there were as many as one hundred and eight kinds.

No one knows how these terrible spirit beasts are derived, only that they have lived in the terrifying forest of this blood-colored world from the beginning, just like a group of demons running out of the abyss of hell, there is no way to resist their footsteps, in the face of these strange species, a soft-hearted heart will often pay the most tragic price!

"This is the dark spirit beast in the blood prison?" Zhuo Yifan's little face turned red, and he was also shocked by the scene in front of him. After all, the spirit beast diagram in the notes and the white bone demon dragon seen in front of him are not the same size at all!

It's huge! When you step on it, it will definitely turn into a meatloaf!

Looking at the huge pillar-like demon dragon leg bones in horror, the leg bones kept shaking in front of him, and the chewing sound of the bones and teeth made his spirit tense like a thread.

He just hoped that this terrible creature wouldn't notice himself and die like this before he figured out the truth about the Blood Prison?

Father! Zhuo Yifan thought of the strong man in his heart.

If it were a father, what would he do now?

"Buzz"

At this tense moment, an unknown black creature that Zhuo Yifan had never seen in the Blood Prison Record suddenly appeared in the sky.

The unexpected thing was once again beyond Zhuo Yifan's expectations, he stared in astonishment at the black striped insects in the air that were covered with spikes like caterpillars, more than a meter long, and almost gasped uncontrollably.

The body of the long insect is interlocked, which can be freely extended or shortened, and the whole body trembles from time to time, and the fishy black liquid secreted by it is like saliva constantly dripping on the ground, corroding into large pits. Behind him is a pair of demonic butterfly wings, and the small mouth is full of sharp small teeth.

"This is a bunch of high-grade soul bugs!"

He stared at these disgusting maggots, pinching the hilt of the Cold Tribulation Sword tightly, and suddenly felt his body twitch inexplicably.

A strong rancid smell broke through his closed sense of smell, rushed through his throat, and fell to the bottom of his stomach pouch. He held back and swallowed the violent vomiting sensation that poured up.

This rancid smell emanated from the mouthparts of the disgusting striped worms, stronger than the smell of dozens of carrion corpses.

"Poof!poof!-"

Suddenly, a long rainbow straw stretched out from the mouthparts of the fangs, squirting out streams of extremely rancid liquid, aimed at the White Bone Demon Dragon.

The viscous brownish-yellow sap was covered in layers like magma.

The hard white bones "snorted" under the strong acid, and were corrupted by the strong acid. Billowing black smoke came out.

The smoke was highly poisonous, and black smoke filled the air. directly poisoned two or three black insects that had no time to dodge, and threw them heavily on the ground, turning into a bloody and disgusting pulp.

"Roar!"

The White Bone Demon Dragon snorted, opened the rows of ribs on his chest, staggered teeth like saws, and the black poisonous gas was released in pieces when it was empty, and the disgusting black worms fell down one by one with the poisonous gas, and were tightly wrapped in the ribs by the White Bone Demon Dragon, and gradually dissolved with the black gas.

"Those rows of tight ribs are actually the mouthparts of the White Bone Demon Dragon!" Zhuo Yifan was so shocked that he was so shocked that he stumbled and almost fell.

He just watched this terrible bone dragon wrap all the black flesh with its strange mouthparts, and in a moment, these self-defeating black worms were eaten cleanly.

Zhuo Yifan knew very well that he alone was definitely not the opponent of this White Bone Demon Dragon.

Boom! The ground shook again.

After eating these black worms, the White Bone Demon Dragon was full, and it roared with satisfaction, moving its huge body, and there was a distance of thirty meters in one step. The hurricane drove Zhuo Yifan's little face, almost tearing his face apart.

"Finally gone!"

Zhuo Yifan let go, jumped over, and hurriedly left this place of right and wrong. He knew very well that if it weren't for the disgusting black worms that appeared in time, he would probably fall into the ribs of the demon dragon.

Only with the basic footwork of the Wind Shadow Step, he rushed for a full kilometer in a few moments, and then stopped and took a breath of relatively fresh air.

"If I had escaped in time, instead of waiting in the bushes, I might not have encountered this danger. ”

In his breath, he summed up the lesson he had just learned.

Until you don't have enough capacity to deal with the difficulties, running away is the only option. If you hesitate a little longer, the danger will increase by a few points.

After running wildly all the way, Zhuo Yifan was completely disoriented. Either way, he had to find a sheltered place before nightfall. The Bone Demon Dragon just now was only a very small number of pioneers who were active during the day.

The bloody hell in the night will be even more dangerous.

At night, if you're lucky, you can see a large group of Nine Hell-Devouring Pythons and Iron Arm Spirit Ape running wildly through the jungle in groups. But no one would want to deal with these aliens, it was pure death.

With Zhuo Yifan's current ability, he can only fight against first- to second-order dark mutant spirit beasts in the shallow layers of the forest, such as the Iron Rope Spider, the Bone Werewolf, and the Dark Demon Vine.

But unfortunately, the Blood Hell Gate threw Zhuo Yifan into the middle of the forest from the beginning. Although there are no powerful dark spirit beasts at the level of Jindan monks, medium spirit beasts such as the White Bone Demon Dragon also abound.

This qiē has a mocking meaning of shooting the head bird.

If the Blood Hell Gate had spiritual intelligence, it would throw itself directly here, watching itself be eaten by a bunch of spirit beasts. From this point of view, the Gates of Hellblood are simply perverted.

Although the danger factor increased, he did not feel afraid, licked his lips, and his heart surged with intense excitement.

That's the real way to survive!

Zhuo Yifan remembered that his father wrote a passage in "Blood Prison Record": In the blood prison, keep moving forward, maybe the front is not heaven, but if you don't move forward, you will fall into hell behind. This place is full of death, and only by enjoying the process of passing by death can you become a real powerhouse!

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