Chapter 362: Blood Ghost Army

The dragon closed his eyes and quietly savored the pain from all over his body.

Woo woo woo, the dragon's ears were full of children's cries, and other than that, the dragon couldn't hear any movement. The cry was at first a chaotic rush of excitement, like a beast fighting for its prey, and then it turned into a terrifying scream. "What's wrong? The giant blood demon is coming?" the dragon opened his eyes, only to see that there was a mess in front of him, the red waterfall was gone, and the broken bones were messily blocking all his path.

"What's going on?" stinging, full of pain, as soon as he lowered his head, his whole body was full of holes, and blood flowed all over the ground.

How did they go?

As soon as the imperial dragon turned around, he saw something even more terrifying hidden in the corpse pile and stared at him with big eyes.

The emperor dragon wanted to lift the crescent moon knife, but he couldn't. The Imperial Dragon was dizzy and lightheaded, and at this point, the Imperial Dragon wanted to give up on survival. He thought about how pitiful he was now. The wounds on his body were in excruciating pain, and he was bleeding a lot, and he had been shaking and fighting all night, and his stomach had not yet eaten. Isn't God just going to let him die?

The imperial dragon couldn't bare anymore, and half-squatted down weakly, but fortunately his hand was still holding the crescent knife hard, and with its support, he barely fainted.

The dragon raised his head, his eyes already foggy.

In a trance, he saw an adult blood ghost about 3 meters tall stand up from the pile of human corpses, grow and roar with a mouth, like a crazy giant orangutan. The blood ghost was covered in a disgusting smell of pus and blood, and it opened its mouth, and many thick haras flowed from its mouth. Maybe it's been a long time since this thing has eaten human flesh.

But the imperial dragon was not in a hurry, not afraid or running, and looked at the thing with godless eyes.

The bloodcre roared again and burst out of the pile. In three steps, he jumped in front of the imperial dragon. The blood demon raised his fan-sized palm and swept it towards the dragon's calf. The imperial dragon did not dodge, and fell to the ground with a stumble. The thing grabbed the dragon by the leg and lifted it up with ease.

The dragon drooped his head and arms, his eyes glazed back into the void: he had really given up.

The blood ghost grabbed the dragon's two calves and shook them vigorously, afraid that he would have any more struggles. The imperial dragon swayed enough, and then he slumped silently as if he were dead. The crescent knife was still clutched tightly in his hand. The dragon was already unconscious, and he didn't care how dangerous he was. In the face of the huge blood ghost, the imperial dragon was still indifferent, he really gave up.

After going through so many tribulations, Huanglong made the decision to give up in the last tribulation, he shouldn't have given up, even for the sake of Xiang'er. The Imperial Dragon was suddenly shaken by the blood ghost, countless wounds on his body were torn apart, and countless streams of blood flowed out like a trickle, and then flowed down his neck and arms. The blood on his arm flowed onto the slave king's knife, staining it red, and then it condensed into droplets of blood dripping from the tip of the knife to the ground that the imperial dragon could not touch.

"Ahh The dragon's neck hurt, and he suddenly felt the burning pain of his legs.

These pains made the dragon shudder, and at the same time, it was frantically shaken. Huang Long's mind suddenly cleared up. In a trance, he saw that the blood ghost holding his legs was actually burning.

"Huh?" the dragon was stunned. He didn't make a move, why, the crescent knife was piercing the bloodghost's neck. Its knife was like a piece of freshly baked iron, emitting a raging fire. As its light grew stronger, the bloodghost's body burned brighter.

"Crescent knife. The imperial dragon muttered casually, and the crescent moon knife actually flew back into the imperial dragon's hand. What was going on?The sword glowed brightly when it was stuck in the blood ghost's body, but when it reached the dragon's hand, it was not warm at all, and the light faded until it returned to its original form. "Crescent knife. The imperial dragon screamed curiously again, and the crescent moon knife seemed to be spiritual, and it made a loud sound, as if it was responding to him. The blood on the dragon's arm flowed continuously to the hilt and down the blade. As soon as the crescent moon knife touched the blood of the imperial dragon, it turned red again.

The bloodies burned out, and the light faded. The entire fantasy space changed from fiery red to cold green, and the light suddenly flickered brightly and darkly. Immediately after, a shrill cry rang out. The Bloodghost Horde is here!

The cries of the blood ghosts were terrible and noisy. It can be judged that there are by no means a few. What should I do? Where can you run? This is a ghost den, where to run is not death?

The dragon spun rapidly to the mind of his brain. Let's go! What are you doing here! Didn't you find the Ghost Gate Pass, go to find the Gu Poison Water, why are you so entangled here! Run, go find the Ghost Gate.

Where is the ghost gate?

Huanglong knew that if he found the lowest point of Huashan, he would be able to find the Ghost Gate. Able to jump off the cliff, the dragon did not expect that this would be a huge corpse pit where blood demons gathered. It seems that the road to find the ghost gate is full of endless dangers. But no matter what, since you have come, you must persevere to the end.

The bloodghost's cry was getting clearer and clearer, and it might not be a few minutes before they could be over, and the dragon was already feeling the tremors of the cave. Fragments of bones flew up, filling the cavern's light with a layer of mist. This made the Imperial Dragon even more sure that there were no small number of blood ghosts.

Suddenly, a large hole collapsed in the rock wall beside the dragon. The rock that rolled down almost hit the dragon. The big mouth reveals a darker world. At this time, the ghost gate talisman above his head suddenly flashed brightly and darkly. Could it be that the ghost gate talisman has a sense of the ghost gate closing? I heard the master talk about this before. It's just that in ordinary times, the ghost gate charm is useless except for lighting. The Imperial Dragon had forgotten the magic of the Ghost Gate Talisman.

Since you have a feeling, let's follow the feeling. As soon as the imperial dragon stepped into the big mouth, a blood ghost rushed up from behind. As soon as the dragon was in a hurry, he stumbled and fell into the darkness. After rolling a few bones in a row, the imperial dragon used the crescent moon knife to support his body. The emperor dragon was afraid that the blood ghosts would chase him in, and he would be miserable if he didn't have time to dodge. Squatting down and looking behind him, the light of the ghost gate talisman was even stronger, and the range of illumination was larger than before. The Imperial Dragon was relieved that he didn't see the blood ghosts chasing after him.

Huanglong took a closer look at this place. It was found that there was a rock formation above his head and a rock formation under his feet, and the rock crack in the middle was less than 1.5 meters, so the emperor dragon could only bend over and walk with his head down. Huanglong walked a few steps, only to know that the road is oblique cut down, and the slope is still very large, the more you walk, the more you feel that you are drilling into the ground, the more you walk, the more you feel the inertia, and the front is dark and strange, I don't know what magic I am attracted to, I have to keep going down, I can't stop stopping.

Where are you going? What Huanglong didn't understand even more was how the crescent moon knife and the ghost gate talisman suddenly took effect and became spiritual. Master once said that you need to "have heart-to-heart" with them in order to become your own intimate objects. Usually, the imperial dragon has a lot of "heart-to-heart" with the crescent knife, and the ghost gate talisman has just been refined.