The corridor opened, and a strong smell of blood came from below the corridor.

And in addition to the smell of blood, the smell just now also came.

The scent didn't seem like something else, but more like the smell of blood itself.

Erha shrugged his nose, and the dog's eyes were full of brilliance.

However, under the premise of being bewitched just now, Erha finally suppressed the restlessness in his heart.

However, he still arched his head against Ink Marks' back and walked down the corridor.

As soon as they stepped on the downward staircase, the torches on both sides of the corridor lit up one by one.

Then the light of the torches continued, and Mo Jian Xuan noticed that the materials of the walls on both sides of the corridor were not the same as the outside.

Tentacles, the blue-black walls were cold.

The walls are as smooth as a mirror, and there are no strange murals.

The two of them were relieved a lot, and they didn't walk long before their vision widened again.

It is a semicircular space about 20 chapters high.

The first thing that catches your eye is a two-zhang high platform in the center, on which a stone pillar stands in each of the eight directions.

On top of the stone pillar, there is a semicircular brazier.

And in the high platform, the water waves are faintly visible.

Walking down the stone pillar, eight grooves can be seen on the ground, each of which has to be extended until there is a pool of clear water on the outside.

Other than that, there is nothing else in this space.

Erha poked his head out from behind Ink Marks, then skimmed his surroundings with his eyes, and then sniffed vigorously with his nose.

"Dad, the smell of blood is coming from the high platform!"

Ink Trace Xuan nodded, released a trace of aura, and quickly probed the surrounding environment.

All the things that happened before made Mo Jixuan and Erha have to be cautious and cautious.

After confirming that it was safe, Ink Mark Xuan first circled around the clear water on the outer edge.

The water here is different from the outside, and it doesn't seem dangerous.

For the sake of safety, he tore off a piece of the corner of his clothes and threw it in, and after waiting for a long time, the corners of his clothes did not change.

After checking the surroundings, they flew to the top of the platform.

I saw that in the center of the high platform, there was also a pool of clear water, which seemed to be only a small bowl, but it was this bowl of clear water, which flowed out endlessly, and then filled the pool on the outer edge.

Erha stared at it for a long time, and he didn't understand what was going on.

It was this stone platform carrying clear water that attracted Erha's attention.

"Dad, do you think this stone platform is not simple!"

Ink Marks Xuan turned white, and his heart said that there were no aura fluctuations around here, and the water seemed to be only so little, and a fool could see that the stone platform was not simple.

However, out of caution, neither of them touched the stone platform for the time being.

If this stone platform is also a mechanism, what kind of moths will come out if it can't be kept together.

However, although they did not dare to move, the eight stone pillars around them took the initiative.

Bang bang bang......

Eight slight noises sounded, and blue flames erupted from the brazier on top of the eight stone pillars.

The father and son standing on the high platform, looking at this sudden change, subconsciously held their breath.

gurgling ......

There was a soft sound from the stone platform in the center, and they turned their heads to look. I saw red blood bubbling out from the bottom to the top in the clear water.

The incomparably clear water was instantly dyed blood red, and the smell of blood in the entire space could not be dissolved.

The blood then flowed down the eight grooves below the pillars and finally into the extended pool.

With the infusion of blood, the calm water suddenly tumbled.

And the biggest change was the corner of the clothes that Mo Zhenxuan threw just now, and right now, the water waves in that place had rolled out of a height of more than ten feet.

The father and son looked at all this in front of them in a daze, Erha opened his mouth wide and complained: "Dad, you have to take care of the environment in the future!"

Mo Jian Xuan was teased by its words, and yelled angrily, "Shut up!"

Erha quickly closed his mouth and stopped talking.

But it seems that in order to prove that Erha's words are wise words, or the bad habit of heaven and earth punishing Mojixuan for not caring for the environment.

Where the corners of the clothes were, the waves rolled, and the blood lifted the corners of the clothes, and then completely wrapped the corners of the clothes.

Soon, the blood water was used as bones and blood as flesh, and a six-foot black strange fish suddenly appeared.

But seeing that the strange fish was pitch black, with a large cracked mouth and three layers of fangs clearly visible.

A pair of eyes, flashing with an eerie red light.

As soon as this red light appeared, Mo Jixuan and Erha recognized it.

Isn't this exactly the same as the behemoths before it?

Mo Jian Xuan was shocked by the scene in front of him, and just recovered from the shock.

The black monster fish had already opened its mouth and rushed in front of him.

Boom!

Ink Mark Xuan struck out like lightning, pushing the strange fish away, and the spell bombarded the strange fish, but there was no damage in the slightest.

Erha came back to his senses at this time, and saw the strange fish rushing over again, and ran away with a strange scream and the ink mark in his mouth.

Taking advantage of the gap between the two sides, Mo Zhenxuan turned over and sat on Erha's back.

A spell blasted out again, and the strange fish dodged with a deft dodge to avoid the attack.

Erha also brewed the yin and yang qi in his body, and a pillar of light just hit the position where the strange fish dodged.

Rumble!

The strange fish roared, and its body was cut off by the waist, and it fell to the ground with a thud.

The strange fish that fell to the ground struggled a little more, and finally died completely.

Ink Marks jumped off Erha's back, and then leaned over next to the strange fish to take a closer look.

Judging from the broken body of the strange fish, it was no different from ordinary creatures.

Looking at the location of the discarded clothes just now, the clothes corners have long disappeared.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, it would have been hard for Ink Marks Xuan to believe that this blood water had such a creative power.

Looking at the pool on the outer edge, blood is flowing along the groove to the outside of this space.

Thinking of it, Ink Trace Xuan was suddenly relieved, that terrifying giant beast should have been created by the combination of blood and water here.

Whether it's a monster fish or a giant beast, it's essentially the same.

The difference in strength between the two may be something combined with blood and water.

Ink Marks suddenly had a bold idea.

He touched his coat pocket, and pulled out a gravel from it, which must have splashed into his coat pocket during the previous battle.

Erha looked at Mo Zhenxuan's movements, and couldn't help but be startled, "Dad, are you going to destroy the environment again?"

Mo Jian Xuan almost didn't make it angry, and said angrily: "Don't you want to know the secret of blood water?"

Erha nodded, his eyes flashed with wisdom, and said, "Dad, even if you try, as long as that thing comes out, I will spit on it!"

Ink Mark Xuan nodded happily.

Puff ......

The stone fell into the water of blood, and the accident just now appeared in front of them again.

I saw the waves of water rolling, with stones as bones and blood as flesh. A creature soon appeared before them.

"Quack, quack......"

A brown frog seed?

PS: Explain that in chapter 47, the giant killed the fire phoenix, but the fire phoenix did not have the problem of being reborn from the fire.

Reborn from the ashes, that is the immortal bird of the West, in classical Chinese mythology, in the vast majority of accounts, the phoenix does not have this ability.