The iron chain was like four black giant pythons, tumbling up and down in the pool of blood, setting off layers of blood waves. The stirring soul power spread, and the bloody wind filled Buli's mouth and nose. When the pool of blood, which had been silent for a long time, began to be stirred again, it had turned a dark red, and the red, which seemed to be about to congagulate into a scab, became deeper and darker.

On the body of the person in the middle of the blood pool, layers of black soul power surged, and the body seemed to be held up by an invisible hand, gradually breaking away from the blood pool and floating in mid-air.

For every minute away from the pool of blood, the tremor of the chains wrapped around the man's limbs became stronger.

The old man who was talking to Buli had no time to be distracted, and he exerted all his strength with a hideous face, keeping the iron chain stable. A huge monster appeared behind the old man, with a single horn, a horse's head, and a cow's body, and the concrete and subtle carved illusion alone was already extremely powerful. The light of the power of the inscription did not scatter, but converged into the iron chain, smoothing the fluctuations of the iron chain.

After several struggles, four chains appeared straight above the pool of blood, making a creaking sound, as if the chains would break at any moment.

The strength of the soul body is very strong, and Bu Li estimates the thickness of the iron chain, and can stretch the iron chain to this extent, at least he can't do it.

"Roar~~~" The man in the middle of the blood pool roared, as if he was a wild beast, and a strand of crimson appeared on his body. This color is different from the black and red of the blood pool, it is a little more brilliant and a little more brilliant. It is more vivid and dexterous, and the clouds are rising.

Crimson appeared, and three crunch sounds followed, and three iron chains broke.

As the chain broke, the man laughed. Rampant. The body had just stood up in mid-air, and the situation was about to fall to one side. But at this time, it was directly shot down by an inexplicable force and hit into the pool of blood.

It was only then that Bu Li found himself above the man's head. A hybrid mutant is levitating, and the hybrid mutant's armor depicts a formation. It was the powerful being in the white mist who commanded the hybrid mutant he had summoned to come to the place.

However, this hybrid mutant has undergone an unknown number of changes, and it is no longer the kind summoned by Bu Li, which is so powerful that it is indifferent. Under its shroud, no matter how powerful the soul body is, it is powerless.

How can it be so powerful? What is the ability of the hybrid mutant summoned by himself, and he still doesn't know the way? Not to mention the person in the middle, just the power of the four strong people around him is something that he rarely sees. It's hard to say whether Du Tianci can achieve it. Not to mention others.

Four such powerhouses could not trap a person who could not be trapped by the strength of the blood pool, and under the body of the hybrid mutant, he was directly shot down without seeing any attack, which was no different from hitting a fly. Could it be because of the hybrid variants?

The powerful existence in the white mist smiled: "The little guy in the formation is naturally the strongest. I have engraved the formation of this hybrid mutant very carefully, if you take a closer look, you can see what is so powerful?"

Bu Li watched carefully, the body of the hybrid mutant was getting bigger and bigger, and the scope of the envelope was getting wider and wider. It was as if it was going to envelop the entire pool of blood.

The formation engraved on the metal carapace is not a soul array, but seems to be one's own ...... That sense of familiarity, giving up and leaving, it feels like the Qimen Dunjia technique in the world world where he came.

"Is it Qimen Dunjia?" asked Bu Li tentatively.

"Of course, it's the Soul Suppression Technique of the Six Deaths of the Dead Gate. "The formidable presence in the white mist.

Listen to the name. It seems to be very powerful. Bu Li carefully observed the formation on the hybrid variant, and every stroke had an elegant flavor, as if it was a master's masterpiece. Compared to this formation. The soul array engraved by himself is simply rubbish to the extreme.

"The amount of power in the blood pool below was broken by the Death Gate Six Ding Soul Suppression Technique, and originally these five souls were trapped inside. There is no passage of time, if we don't choose to build a city here. They will never be disturbed. Maybe one day when the pool of blood dries up, they will be able to come out, but at that time, they will also become trees without roots, water without sources, and then their souls will be scattered. The formidable presence in the white mist explained to Bu Li.

But what does this have to do with the story? Bu Li pondered, watching the man in the blood pool hurrying in the blood pool, avoiding the shroud of the hybrid mutant, and rushing directly to the old man who was talking to Bu Li.

"Watch them fight?" asked Buli. Aren't you going to listen to the story? If they are all killed, who will tell the story?

"Of course, let them fight out all the cruel resentment for so many years. After being locked up for so many years, who can not have a temper?" said the formidable being in the white mist.

"Oh well. Bu Li didn't look at the tricks used by a few souls, but stared at the so-called "Death Gate Six Ding Soul Suppression Technique" on the hybrid mutant and studied it carefully. Even if you can't understand it, when you see this kind of formation that you are extremely familiar with, you have to take a look at it no matter what. Just looking at it, I felt a lot more comfortable in my heart, as if I had really returned to that world.

The man running in the pool of blood rushed straight towards the old man who was talking to Bu Li at the beginning, flew out of the pool of blood, and punched the old man with a dignified punch.

The carved beast behind the old man roared, and in an instant, it turned into an entity, and the single horn crashed into the strong man.

He is a foot tall, with sturdy muscles and a similar step, as if he had been hunting in the mountains all year round before this. Facing the carved beast that had transformed into an entity, the man didn't dodge, and directly punched him head-on, colliding with the single horn of the carved beast.

With a loud "boom", the strength of the carved beast collided with the soul power of the person, as if a bomb had been detonated, exploding the surrounding blood pool, raising countless black and red blood droplets. In the rain of blood, the crimson light became brighter and more dazzling.

As soon as the blood rain fell, the man directly bullied up, hit his right knee on the eye of the carved beast, and then attacked like a bullet leg, and the whole leg directly "bounced" into the eye socket of the carved beast, and blood gushed out.

"Roar~~~" There was another roar, and the man stepped on the bone of the eye socket of the carved beast and slammed into the horn of the carved beast.

It was as if a heavy hammer had smashed straight into it, and then the horn cracked inch by inch and was directly shattered. And the man didn't seem to feel it at all, as if this little hurt was nothing to him at all.

"What a hard head. Bu Li sighed a little, retracted his gaze, and looked at the man's irreversible attack, dignified, undodged, and unyielding.

Da Hei squatted behind Bu Li, as if his head was directly hitting Da Hei's body, and he dodged behind Bu Li slightly.

"It's a very authentic horizontal kung fu, do you like it?" the comment of the powerful presence in the white mist gave way, and he didn't know what to say. Such a strong kung fu is actually said to be "stupid kung fu", I don't know what it is like to be stupid.

"I think it's okay, what's the matter with that crimson light?" asked Buli.

"It's the ability to open the bloodline, it's similar to your self-healing ability. The formidable being in the white mist replied.

Huh, it's weird, Buli doesn't understand it. The inscriptions on the four old men around them showed that they were the natives of the Soul Lan Continent, but how could this person trapped in the middle open the bloodline ability? A question appeared in Bu Li's heart, and he was extremely confused.

"What kind of ability is this?" At this time, Bu Li Zhidao couldn't figure it out, so he stopped thinking about it, but asked.

"In the words you can understand, it's the ability of steel and iron. Otherwise, if you use a body of flesh and blood to hit the beast, the unicorn is already an adult, and it is harder than steel, how is it possible. "The formidable presence in the white mist.

Bu Lizheng was talking to the powerful existence in the white mist, and the scene changed again and again. The four town guards have been combined, faintly forming a surrounding frame.

"Little man!" said the strong man who was surrounded in the middle just sneered. Immediately raised his foot, the iron chain wrapped around his foot was not broken, and as soon as his foot landed, a crimson force was transmitted.

The iron chain connecting the two of them shook, and a crimson light quickly transmitted past. There was a beeping sound, and the iron chains roared, making a sound of wind and thunder.

"Drink!" The old man connected to the chain shouted violently, although he had just been hit hard by a tattooed beast, the old man still cheered up, and a fierce beast as tall as a mountain appeared behind him. The beast's light was dark brown and tall, and it grabbed the chain directly with both hands as soon as it appeared.

It's no longer to use the power of the Carved Beast, but to directly summon the Carved Beast and fight for life and death. This is like what happened when he was fighting with Yang Cancan on the Tianci Stage, and he has rarely encountered this kind of thing since he went to Hate Mountain.

Just like Wu Zongfei bullied himself for not having a Horcrux Breaker, he directly carved the beast with a pattern. I don't know which is stronger or weaker than the man and the carved beast.

For these two parties, Bu Li has no good feelings, and he can't say any bad feelings. The person trapped in the blood pool should be a demon with the same bloodline talent as himself. And the four guardians around have the power of carving, they should be the natives of the Soul Lan Continent, and Bu Li has no good impression of the demons and the powerhouses of the Soul Lan Continent.

Dog eats dog, a mouthful of hair. Who dies or who lives has nothing to do with Bu Li, just watch patiently.

The iron chain rattled and suddenly rose into the air, wrapping directly around the neck of the summoned carved beast. The man trapped in the blood pool danced in mid-air with one foot, and the chains tied to his feet were piled up, but they were agile and free, and they directly tied the carved beasts one by one. In the blink of an eye, dozens of zhang of iron ropes were wrapped around the body of the carved beast, as if wearing a layer of shackles. (To be continued......)