"Gollum..."

As if shocked by what he saw, a small swallowing sound came from the group of black-clothed people, but it was extremely obvious in the silence at this time.

However, no one opened their mouths to blame, and they all looked at the scene that was now blocking their eyes with shock and fear.

Because what appeared in front of them at this time was no longer the ground full of ruins, nor the mountains and forests with dead trees and decaying ashes, but a boundless river with an incomparably wide expanse.

"It's... Even if I look at it a few more times, I think I still can't accept it," the shock in Three's eyes was deep, and after taking a few deep breaths, he said slowly.

The same is true for Number Two, but in his mind, he slowly remembers all the strange things they have encountered before, and finds that none of them can be compared to what they see in front of them.

"I didn't expect that there would be such a scene in the world, and what kind of killing !! would be created to create such a scene," the second said in a cold tone.

If all the strange things they have experienced before are just physical and psychological pressure, then what they see in front of them is a direct mental impact.

Although it was a huge river in front of them, it was very different from the river they understood.

Because what flows on the river is not a clear and calm clear water, let alone a turbulent wave formed by the mountain torrent after the rain, but a blood-colored river that is flowing silently, crimson to the extreme, and tends to be black.

There was nothing else in the Scarlet River, except for the calm surface of the river, which remained calm even in their ears, and no matter how much they looked at it, they could not see any signs of the flow of the water in it.

However, on the surface of the river, there was a blood-colored mist tens of meters high and stretching for miles, floating in the air two meters above the surface of the river, and it was slowly moving towards the surface of the river, which I don't know whether it was upstream or downstream.

Moreover, this blood-colored mist is also very weird, not only can it block the cultivator's perception, but it will also make the perception of contact appear faintly tingling, and people will naturally take back their perception the moment they come into contact.

It also seems to be a living creature inside, and from time to time, gas erupts from the side below the surface of the river, splashing the blood-colored water of the river into the blood-colored mist.

It was only after they took their minds back that they suddenly found that the water in the river was flowing slowly, and even there were stormy waves, and they could hear the sound of water and waves in their ears.

However, when they looked at it seriously again, there was no such thing in their eyes that they had just felt, and such a thing was full of strange atmosphere.

At this time, the group of black-clothed people standing by the river, although they did not smell the familiar smell of blood-colored water, nor did they see the solidification that should have appeared, let alone any of the same manifestations as they thought.

But when they saw this blood-colored river, the first thing that came to their minds was only one word, a word that was not lethal in normal times, but at this time it was enough to put them under tremendous mental pressure - blood.

"Maybe you have already felt it, this blood-colored water that appeared in front of us is indeed a blood river that is completely composed of blood and water," the black-clothed commander said solemnly.

At this time, his eyes were shining, and he rarely showed an extremely solemn expression, I am afraid that when he saw the scene in front of him, he may have the same fear as the black-clothed men he led.

The words of the black-clothed commander once again shocked the people who had already affirmed it, especially the word "blood river" that came out of his mouth, which struck their hearts again and again, and finally deeply engraved into it.

Even one or two black-clothed people with slightly weaker willpower couldn't stop trembling after hearing the word "River of Blood", even if they came from the tragic bloody battle.

This may also be human nature, no matter who is in the world, there will be something that makes them feel afraid, let alone something that is contrary to what the practitioner has been pursuing.

Fear may arise from a true reflection of this unknown existence, and also from an instinctive resistance to the unknown death.

The black-clothed commander naturally sensed the fear that was beginning to spread among the black-clothed men, but he didn't speak, but instead looked at the ruins hundreds of meters away behind him very solemnly.

There, he could sense several strange auras that had appeared in his perception before this.

Perhaps it was because he had just woken up from his slumber, and the black-clothed commander could clearly feel the deep darkness, the unfathomable weirdness, and the ominousness that haunted his heart.

However, these strange creatures did not come out of the ruins, nor did they show any other movement, but like a group of bystanders, they quietly watched the development of what the black-clad leader led them to do next.

"Three, according to the ancient text, start the summoning ceremony as soon as possible, and the rest of the people are ready to fight at any time, our surroundings are still very dangerous", the black-clothed commander sighed in a deep voice.

After dispelling the fear that permeated the black-clothed people, he then meditated cross-legged, looking at the other side of the river of blood with a bright light, as if he could see through the blood-colored fog in front of him, through the darkness behind the blood-colored fog, and see what he wanted.

No. 2 had already been prepared, and after hearing the command of the black-clothed commander, they immediately took action, and took out different stones from their storage bags and placed them in one place, forming a special area of more than five meters wide and more than ten meters long.

Judging from the many sections and curvatures that appeared on these stones taken out by the man in black, these stones seem to be able to be assembled together.

Sure enough, when everything was taken out, Number Two assembled the stones, and judging from the skill and ease of his movements, it was obvious that he had already practiced many times before he could be so fast, so it only took half a pillar of incense to complete the assembly work.

"Tell the Commander, the altar is ready," said the Two, shaking his aching hands.

Hearing No. 2's message, the black-clothed commander also came back to his senses, his face was extremely solemn, but when he walked in front of the things that No. 2 had assembled, he faintly appeared with excitement.

After being assembled by Number 2, what appeared in front of the black-clothed leader at this time was a stone altar more than half a meter high and three meters in diameter, and in the middle of the altar, there was a hole the size of an index finger.

Although the altar as a whole appears to be very small, there is an inexplicable aura hovering over it.

And if you look closer, you can find that this altar is actually covered with countless grooves and mysterious patterns, and each groove and texture is perfectly connected together after the assembly of No. 2, and there is no gap between them.

And I don't know if it's an illusion or whatever, these grooves and lines seem to be naturally formed, full of an inexplicable charm, which makes people deeply attracted at the first glance of them.