Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Pool of Blood

The blow completely wiped out the dark red figure that was still crazy before dying, Kong Fang's body stumbled again, and the dizziness in his mind became more and more serious, and even the consciousness that was already extremely confused began to blur at this time.

Blood poison has spread in the body!

The breath of life was slowly moving away from Kong Fang, but he didn't seem to notice this at all, Kong Fang's hands dispersed, and once again turned into a blank eye, just a little stunned to look at the closed dark red stone door.

Just as Kong Fang's consciousness became more and more blurred, the closed dark red stone door suddenly opened. The black-robed figure that brought Kong Fang here stood at the door like a ghost as before, without a trace of life.

"Successfully kill Loser Nine and officially become a member of Purgatory. The dead eyes swept over the dark red figure that had collapsed in the room, and the black-robed man said indifferently to Kong Fang.

"A member of purgatory......" Kong Fang muttered to himself with confusion. The feeling of dizziness in his mind was also getting worse and worse, and the black-robed people not far away seemed to have become several in Kong Fang's eyes, constantly shaking and shaking......

Boom. Kong Fang's head was planted, and he completely fainted on the ground.

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What seems to be lacking most in the dark purgatory is the concept of time, and I don't know how long it has passed, gently shaking his slightly dizzy head, Kong Fang opened his eyes leisurely.

Goo-dong, goo-dong...... Blood-colored bubbles continued to emerge from the bottom of the lake, bursting on Kong Fang's dull face. In the eye, there is a huge pool of blood, and at this time, Kong Fang is in this pool of blood, most of his body is immersed in the pool water, and only one head floats on the surface of the pool.

The pool of blood is nearly circular, with a diameter of about thirty or forty meters. In the pool, there are not a few figures like Kong Fang who immerse most of their entire body in it, and there are fifty people in careful counting, and there is one person about half a meter apart, and at this time, not far from Kong Fang's side, there are four figures.

However, unlike Kong Fang, the faces of the people who immersed their bodies in the pool of blood almost all had a hideous color, and their faces were distorted as if they were enduring some great pain.

Without consciousness, Kong Fang, who was like a blank piece of paper, suddenly frowned, and in his body, he didn't know when there were suddenly more blood-colored energies. The moment these blood-colored energies first appeared, they surged towards the various meridians in the body.

The body seemed to be stabbed back and forth by red-hot steel needles over and over again, and the pain was so severe that even some people with a strong personality could hardly help but scream. However, Kong Fang's body was no longer conscious, and only instinct remained, but he only frowned slightly.

With a dazed look, Kong Fang glanced down at his body, and at this time he didn't know if it was because he was immersed in a pool of blood or what, the skin on the surface of his entire body was as red as a boiled shrimp. Even the head floating on the surface of the pool was slowly reddened by the continuous explosion of blood bubbles at this time.

"Itchy. The blood bubbles rising from the bottom of the blood pool exploded on Kong Fang's face, wisps of blood-colored qi swirled around his face, and there was an extreme itch in the heat, which made Kong Fang couldn't help but want to reach out and scratch his face.

At this moment, in Kong Fang's blank gaze, a terrifying scene suddenly appeared. In a place not far from Kong Fang, someone finally couldn't stand the itch and began to reach out and scratch his face. However, as soon as this person scratched twice, his originally red face suddenly changed drastically.

Fingers scratched, and blood-red strips of flesh fell off the man's face. If the person's face is compared to a piece of land, reaching out and scratching his face is equivalent to clearing the wasteland, and the horrible strips of flesh brought down from the face are the soil that was ploughed up when the wasteland was reclaimed.

That terrifying face is full of ravines!

It's just that the other party didn't seem to see this scene, the flesh on his face was constantly falling off, and the speed of his face scratching became faster and faster. What's even more terrifying is that this person's blood-blurred face actually has a comfortable expression, which looks extremely weird.

In the center of the blood pool, there was a platform suspended on the surface of the pool, and on the platform half a zhang in size, only a black-robed figure stood quietly. At this time, a sneer suddenly came out of it: "Idiot, I can't even stand this itch, it's better to die early." ”

As soon as the words fell, he didn't see much movement in the black-robed figure, but just stretched out a finger to the figure who was constantly scratching his face, and was about to scratch his entire face into a skeleton, and then tapped it in mid-air.

The blood around the figure suddenly fluctuated violently, and then a wave suddenly surged, completely submerging the man.

And then, there is no then......

Looking at the figure that didn't come up and evaporated in the pool of blood out of thin air, many people's pupils shrank, and when they looked at the black-robed figure standing quietly in mid-air, their eyes added a bit of awe and fear.

"Can't scratch. Mechanically opened his mouth lightly and spit out a few words, and Kong Fang's original action of reaching out and scratching his face suddenly stopped. Although he has no consciousness of the past, Kong Fang at this time is like a blank piece of paper, but it is precisely because of this that Kong Fang's receptivity is also very strong. Coupled with a strong instinct, he almost saw the tragic appearance of that figure, and after hearing the sneer of the black-robed man, Kong Fang already knew the general idea.

However, although this scene is shocking, it is a big warning to those who want to scratch their faces because of the itching on their faces like Kong Fang. But unlike Kong Fang, before this scene happened, there were actually many people who had already taken action. It's just that in the sneer of the black-robed man, these people seem to have just come back to their souls. The weird smile on his face was gone, and looking at the flesh and blood hanging on his five fingers, the terrible screams suddenly resounded one after another in the blood pool.

However, these screams did not last long, and were soon replaced by a series of explosions. Just about a zhang to the left of Kong Fang, a figure was changing his complexion, and the skin on his body was becoming more and more red. Subsequently...... Boom!

With a loud bang, the man exploded out of thin air like a dynamite bag. However, the exploding body did not appear as the imaginary scene of flesh and blood, but instead seemed to have an empty cannon, and only wisps of red gas drifted out of it, heading towards the black-robed man standing on the platform in the center of the blood pool.

It is different from the two black-robed people that Kong Fang met before, who cherished words like gold and looked like machines. Although this person is still dressed in the same outfit, there is obviously a touch of humanity, but this humanity is also dark. Hehe's sneering is even more like the cry of a night owl, which is chilling.

"You know, the more people who die, the better it is for those who survive. Stopping the laughter, the black-robed man swept his gaze over everyone and said gloomily. As he spoke, his robe rolled up, and a small blood-colored tree, barely knee-high as an adult's knee, appeared in mid-air.

The moment the blood-colored tree appeared, all the red qi around the black-robed man poured into the not thick body of the blood-colored tree. The branches trembled slightly, and at this moment, transparent figures suddenly floated up from the pool of blood, drifting strangely towards the blood-colored tree.

Looking closely, these transparent figures are the same person whose body exploded in the pool of blood before.

"Shade. Kong Fang muttered these two words. Suddenly, his dull eyes suddenly changed, and a golden glow burst out of his eyes. In the flickering of the golden light, the transparent body that was originally floating towards the blood-colored tree suddenly paused, and it let out a soul-shaking roar in unison!