Chu Li looked at the "treasure armor" in his hand, a little confused, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

"It's... This...."

Woven from black filaments, it is as soft and thin as a cicada's wings, and the even mesh on it shimmers with a mysterious light.

Chu Li felt a strange sense of beauty, he had never seen such a strange armor in his life.

"It feels like it's braided with some kind of animal hair. ”

The voice didn't know what it was.

Chu Li knew that he had picked up a treasure again.

But after hesitating for a long time, he didn't put this one-piece armor on his body, and for some reason, he always felt that something bad would happen to him when he put it on.

After thinking about it again and again, Chu Li neatly folded the armor and stuffed it into the clothes on his chest.

Sun Dahai on the side looked greedy, this armor is equivalent to an extra life in the blood prison

But the greed was greedy, and the things that Chu Li carried into his arms definitely didn't have his share, so he bowed respectfully and turned around to the next door to enjoy the feast.

Chu Li continued to close his eyes to recuperate, the true qi in his body was now more than double that of when he first entered the Blood Prison, and with it came a sense of strength and self-confidence.

Chu Li stretched out his hand, although he didn't have a sword on his side at this time, it didn't prevent him from casting his magic tricks.

Heavy Slash!

The surging true qi poured into the second acupoint in the arm, gushing out along the fingertips, and a foot-long blood-colored light extended from the fingertips.

"There should be no one in this blood prison who can stop you from hurting this with his flesh. ”

"The premise is that you have to be able to hit it. ”

Chu Li sighed, he also knew how powerful this heavy slash was, but it was completely not enough for those monks who had already transcended the sainthood in both physical body and divine thoughts.

On the second day, when the sky just became dim, Chu Li stood up, and he was ready to set off to start the next step of cultivation.

According to Sun Dahai, there are thousands of people in this blood prison.

Only by sanitizing one percent of these thousands of people, Chu Li had absolute certainty of taking down the Yin Boy.

"Let's go. ”

Chu Li kicked open the small wooden door next door, didn't look at the white bones in that place, and turned his head and left.

When Sun Dahai heard this, he hurriedly followed, and he had already recognized Chu Li as his master from the bottom of his heart.

"How far is the next place?"

"It should be about fifty miles ahead. Although this blood prison is big and boundless, the living area of our monks is not far apart, first, to facilitate the ingestion of blood food, and also to avoid being surrounded by the blood slaves. ”

Chu Li nodded, he had heard Sun Dahai say that the monk's living range was centered on the feeding mouth and spread outward.

The farther out, the worse the ability, and the stronger have fixed their residences not far from the feeding port.

Chen Si's cellar was at the outermost periphery of the living circle, so Chu Li was killing all the way and approaching the food mouth little by little.

Chu Li, who was walking, suddenly made a silent gesture to Sun Dahai, who was gushing, and he heard faint footsteps in front of him.

Chu Li nodded a little at the trees on the side, Sun Dahai understood, and the two of them each chose one to climb up in a flash.

"It's a blood slave. ”

"It's Old Ghost Li. ”

"You know?"

Chu Li looked at the three blood slaves who were no different from ordinary monks, but their eyes were dull and a little stiff between their walks.

"Yes, I had beaten them before, and before I could make a move, I found that all three of them were gone. At the time, I thought it was someone else's first step, but I didn't expect to see them here. ”

Sun Dahai's eyes were slightly dim, he and Chu Li said that he had beaten their idea, but these people were also fighting his idea, and they were once the people at the bottom of this blood prison.

The reason why he is still alive is probably because he met this person.

Chu Li thought for a moment and asked Sun Dahai with a complicated face.

"What is the strength of these people?"

"It's not much different from me, but after becoming a blood slave, my strength will increase slightly. ”

Sun Dahai had already decided to take a good look at the big tree of Chu Li, at least in the few longevity he had left, he didn't want to live the kind of life he used to live again.

Chu Li nodded slightly, and before Sun Dahai could continue to say anything, he had already jumped down from the treetops.

He wanted to find out if this strange thing had anything to do with the exit from the Blood Prison.

At the moment when Chu Li landed, those blood slaves who were originally stiff and wandering were like flies that smelled blood, and rushed over at a terrifying speed.

During Chu Li's landing, a foot of red light spewed out from his fingertips, Fang Yi waited for the blood slave to approach, stepped on the step of the stitch under his feet, and inserted it into the center of the blood slave's leg in the lead, his body slightly avoided the attacking claws, and the red mangs in his hand had been inserted into the throat of the blood slave.

Insert, excrete.

Blood flowed down his neck like a rushing stream, and the head of the blood slave gurgled as he fell, the sound of the air being sucked into his internal organs with blood.

Chu Li's killing has always been simple and neat, and he will never waste any more strength.

This is a habit he develops on the battlefield.

Spending less power means killing one more person.

The true qi withdrew, the red light dissipated, Chu Li turned around and kicked hard, kicking the second blood slave away for several feet, and rushed to the last one with the power of feedback.

This set of tactics of borrowing strength was learned by him from Lin Hu, but Lin Hu was no longer there.

Chu Li felt that his shoulders were heavy, not only Liu Rui'er's life, but also Lin Hu's life.

Reaching out and pinching the fist of the blood slave, the other hand was already climbing up the neck along the arm.

Chu Li's hand was half a point weaker than the long steel knife.

With a hook of two fingers, the throat of the blood slave was already torn to pieces, and the blood spurted out wet Chu Li's sleeve.

At this time, the blood slave who had been kicked into the air also rushed over again.

There was only the last one left, and Chu Li relaxed, not in a hurry to kill the other party, but instead relied on his pace to go around in circles.

"How's it going, did you find anything?"

Chu Li was running and interjecting needles while communicating with the voice in his body.

"The state of this blood slave is very similar to a long-lost refining corpse in the immortal cultivation world. ”

"Refining living corpses?"

"It is a very domineering secret method, the spell caster plants a Gu spell on the other party, and when the time is ripe, the Gu will wipe out the consciousness and mind of the recipient, turning it into an unconscious body, and the recipient is actually dead at this time. ”

"However, its body is still functioning normally under the control of the secret method, so it is called refining the living corpse. ”

Chu Li was dumbfounded when he heard this, and he remembered the Gu that had been placed on his body.

"It's not as terrible as you think, this refining living corpse needs to be sealed by the other party, and after a long period of sacrifice, it can be successful. ”

"It is precisely because of the mystery of this living corpse refining that those so-called famous and decent families have slaughtered all the monks who can refine the living corpse in the name of demons and evil ways. ”

"As for that Gu in your body, it's just a bluffing gadget, and it can only be used against targets that are much weaker than the caster. ”

"What kind of bullshit old devil do you say, the cultivation of the Dan stage is the most, then this Gu technique will be automatically dissolved when you have aura, and it can only work on mortals. ”

There was a thick disdain in the voice.

"It's ridiculous to covet that little bit of mortal flesh. ”

Chu Li shrugged, although the voice was talking about the old demon in the wedding dress, but even he was ridiculed.

Now that he had seen the doorway of this blood slave, Chu Li no longer went around in circles, and directly slashed his hand and cut off the head of the blood slave.

After the blood slave fell, Chu Li frowned, he felt that his true qi had not increased.

Just when Chu Li was squatting on the ground to study the three corpses, Sun Dahai, who was watching the excitement on the side, also came over.

"Master, after the death of this blood slave, it became very strange, although the flesh and blood are still flesh and blood, but it tastes no different from eating the soil on the ground, it has no taste of flesh and blood, and it will not relieve the needs of the body. ”

Chu Li reached out and pressed the corpse that was gradually becoming stiff, he was waiting for another Chu Li to explain to him.

Although the thinking and memory of these refining corpses have been erased, no one seems to be manipulating them, so slowly these corpses follow their body's instincts to find the blood food they need. ”

"As for the ..... after death"

The voice hesitated, "It seems to have been absorbed by this space." ”

Chu Li was shocked, this blood prison space would actually absorb the blood qi of the corpse, could it be ......

In these days, that voice has told him countless secrets about the immortal cultivation world, and he is no longer the mortal who was ignorant and knows nothing before.

"That's right. ”

For the first time, the voice was so solemn.

"And I suspect that the thinking of these refining corpses is not obliterated, but "eaten" by this blood prison. ”

"If that's the case, then it won't be long before this blood prison ....."

"Became a living creature. ”

emmmm, Chu Li almost became a women's clothing boss