"Spread out, I'll watch here. "Denver broke out of the guards and waited alone at the entrance of the cave.

In the Blood Pool Cave, Mikirol came in casually, and all the monsters that had survived for a long time were imprisoned here, saying that they were monsters because only one of them was a Terran.

It is obviously not the Terrans who can be linked to Stampo and Mikirol, and similarly, the imprisoned powerhouses of all races here have extremely superb memories.

According to Steinpo's prompt, Rohr only needs to follow the provided method to connect with the connector.

Time passed minute by minute, and the arrival of the blood slave made this crypt that had been closed for many years have a trace of active anger, and the imprisoned powerhouses in the two columns opened their eyes one after another.

"Boy, let me out, and I will give you infinite wealth. The person who spoke was full of anger, and his face was full of beard and told of his age and silkworms.

In the face of Mikirol's ignorance, the old man seemed to have a prelude to a violent rage, even if he was angry, he was helpless, and it was extremely unwise to compete with the blood slave here.

"Don't go, boy. As long as you let me go, you see what you want, the old man's quasi-legendary strength, or the seat of the Xiling Dark Alliance? As long as you want, we can talk about it. The old man urged urgently.

Mikirol watched coldly, laughed dryly, and bypassed directly; listening to the old man's tone, his strength had reached the level of legend, and to be honest, this was still a great temptation for Mikirol.

Bypassing the old man, the prisoners in front of him were silent, they have seen a lot of such situations, and the consequences of entering the blood pool cave seem to be doomed, so many years, the kid went out safely a few days ago, otherwise I really haven't seen anyone go out.

Luo Er walked in the narrow passage, looking around at the tightly packed sealing cabins on both sides, and through the transparent energy magic cover, he could clearly see everyone's appearance.

Not to mention, this person is also a strong person who has reached the rank of Spirit King, there is no doubt about this.

"Do you want to go out?" said Rohr, who stopped and turned back to the old man who spoke.

The old man shook his head in disbelief, then nodded violently, and said excitedly: "Well, yes, as long as you let the old man out, you can do whatever you want." ”

Mikirol smiled, turned his back to the old man, and asked blankly: "If you give me everything you have, then is there any point in your life when you go out?"

Hearing such words, the old man did not have the slightest doubt, and without even questioning it, he nodded violently and said, "Freedom, the old man wants to be free." ”

Looking at the old man's longing eyes, Rohr smiled even more coldly.

"I'm sorry senior, which of the masters here doesn't want to be free? But this is what you lack, in addition to freedom, you still have the qualifications to show off when you live. ”

"What do you mean?"

Rohr scratched the tip of his nose and smiled imperceptibly: "Don't you understand? Marquis Ben means that you can be free, but fortunately I met me, and I can promise you what you yearn for." ”

"Haha, well, then, let's do it quickly, the old man can't wait for a long time. ”

"Ah......h

The old man stopped talking suddenly, and Twilight looked at Mikirol blankly, her eyes empty, and a series of dark lightning flashed from her pupils.

At this moment, the other powerhouses in the cave all felt suffocated, and they saw Mikirol, who had been gentle before, dealing with the old man who was talking with a smile on his face.

I saw Mikirol stretching out his hand to put his hand on the old man's shoulder, although through the heavy energy shield, he could clearly watch Mikirol's strange hands reach into it.

"Legend?" shouted in surprise from someone in the cave.

"The strength of the middle of the saga, at least. The other older man was full of shock.

"Legendary powerhouse, can legend not be bound by the blood rule? ”

"I don't believe it, this kid's strength is a bit abnormal. ”

The imprisoned disciples in the cave began to discuss their consciousness, and in a short period of time, they effectively reached an agreement, if this kid is a legendary strength, then it is possible for them to break through the shackles of the rules.

In a moment, there were sounds of sound coming from the sealing cabin in the cave, and everyone tried to break the seal on their bodies with their super energy, and after working for a while, they all hung their heads.

The old man who had promised a lot to Rohr had turned into a puff of smoke at this time, and Rohr's white fingers were like a guide ship from hell, absorbing the old man's energy in the sealed rule cabin.

Call......

"Sure enough, it's quasi-legendary strength. Luo Er clapped his hands and said with admiration, the changes in his body became more and more obvious, and white bony fingers grew between the arms of his right hand.

Mikirol's face was hideous, his expression was greedy, and he reached out around his fingertips and gently swiped across his chest, and the light and sharp bone tearing sound made people listen to the creepy.

The muscles in his chest shattered, and the blood donated flowed down his fingertips, ticking and falling in the silent cave, the blood gathered on the ground, did not disappear or seep into the ground, and the blood clumps remained motionless on the ground in this strange pattern;

"Legend of the Bloodline!" everyone in the cave was dumbfounded.

Luoer's tuxedo changed rapidly in the cave, forming a bright red halo in front of the brim of the nobleman's hat, and the power of strict rules penetrated everywhere, weaving a deep network of rules in the wisps.

A legend of the blood clan, the effect and impact that other races can't whisper on weekdays, the strong strength is not shown for the time being, just the passivity of the blood clan and the rules of blood are enough to make many spirit kings and even legends unattainable.

"Legend of the Blood Clan!" these ancient powerhouses let out a lament again, everyone's nervous expressions written on their faces.

The old man before was sucked and there was not even a hair left, and everyone could clearly feel their fate, and the old men who were timid and afraid of death shouted one after another: "Boy, you can't hurt us without the order of your blood clan elders." ”

Rohr didn't have time to think about it, he wasn't a Legend rank, to be exact, but Stembo's magic had created a visual and perceptual illusion on everyone.

This illusion is irreparable by ordinary magic, and the purpose of this is precisely due to the inherent nature of dark magic.

Mikirol looked at the nervous old fritters left and right, and asked that many years ago, any one of these people could set off a bloody storm on the mainland, but now, the fate of these poor old guys is in their own hands.

For Mikirol, this is progress, the progress of ignorance and greed.

At any time, a blood slave, especially a cautious one like Mikirol, should not forget his own ends and means.

Death is terrible, but the fear of death is very ugly, which is shameful to Rohr and makes him feel a deep sense of existence.

"Old fellows, this Marquis has no time to play with you. Rohr said, turn around and leave.

Suddenly, there was a vibration from the sealing cabin behind him, the energy of this vibration was more delicate than the voices of everyone before, and it could hardly produce any throbbing, but it could reach everyone's ears clearly and clearly, penetrating the rules of blood, and turning the power of magic into a silent realm of moisturizing things, this person's strength and cultivation have reached a terrifying point.

Mikirol paused, stood in place for a moment, and left without hesitation.

"Marquis and slow. In the midst of the rest, a more substantial sound came from the sealing chamber, and sound waves filled every corner of the cave.

"This, what are you doing?" Mikirol's heart was shocked and snickered with joy, and the moment he turned around, he casually sent out a blood-colored blade, and bright red energy light waves lingered in the space and entered the sealing cabin.

Coming and going, the energy trickily penetrated the rule barrier of blood, and once again penetrated the narrow rule essence sealing cabin, the strength of the upper and lower is not distinguishable from each other, but it is always shocking.

Mikirol's energy blade, in this case, can be killed at will, the strange thing is that the moment the light blade entered the sealing cabin, it was blocked by an invisible dark substance, and then disappeared, leaving no trace.

“haha。 The two men in the cave looked at each other and let out a harmonious laugh that had not been seen for a long time.

"Where is Brother Stembo now?" the middle-aged man in the sealing cabin stopped laughing, and asked Mikirol in a rampant tone.

The transmission of energy, and the name of Master Steinborn, Luo Er knew that he had been certified, and immediately snickered with joy, and hurriedly said cautiously: "Uncle Shi is above, and the disciple is polite." ”

But it is said that the person who can make Rohr respect in this place should be this person.

Aside from the shackles of the rules, Mikirol possessed the same mysterious energy as the middle-aged man in the sealing cabin, and Rohr believed that this senior could not be besieged here, and of course, all this was just a conspiracy that had been brewing for a long time.

"Gatsby! worthy of the Netherworld!" Mikirol laughed, and knelt down on one knee to pay homage to the mysterious man in the sealing chamber.

The moment the identity of the mysterious man came out of Mikirol's mouth, the entire blood pool cave boiled over.

This is a legend, as early as 700 years ago, Gatsby's identity is not on the same level as Stembo, and the strength of the two is close to the same level.

Such a strong man was imprisoned by a bloody night castle, and it was impossible to say anything.

"Nether Dharma King!" Most of the people in the crowd began to exclaim, the identity of the Dharma King was beyond their reach, the gap between a legendary beginner-level powerhouse and a person who had already reached the peak of the legendary realm was more than 108,000 miles.

"Haha, Luoer, King Daiben greets your mentor! I didn't expect that the old man had been hidden here for nearly a thousand years, and today he finally waited for a use. Gatsby said arrogantly, and then his face became embarrassed.

"Rohr, quickly unlock the seal here for the old man. ”

Mikirol felt a pang in his heart, it was really not easy to seal a legendary top powerhouse with such a seal as the secret channel, judging from Gatsby's previous body, it was easy to get out.

Could it be that his strength has declined? Guessing at the end of the speculation, Mikirol thought that it was his uncle who gave him a chance to work hard and be filial, so he didn't answer, puffed up the profound rules of his body, and pressed towards the sealing cabin.