A large stone hall, which is wider than the iron room, has been built into a large pool, a huge blood pool, which is filled with tens of millions of buckets of blood. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

It was as if a lamb to be slaughtered had been driven to a corner of the stone hall of the blood pool, and more than a hundred people lined up in a row, standing facing the blood pool.

As long as it is a normal person, not a murderer, and smells such a strong smell of blood, he will not adapt to it and will feel uncomfortable.

Gu Shaohua felt like this, he was a little nauseous and nauseous for a while, and he had an urge to vomit, but he didn't dare to vomit, for fear of being beaten.

This feeling is not unique to Gu Shaohua, and all the blacksmiths standing in a row are all pale, and no matter how hot their temper is, they also show fear on their faces at this time.

There was a sound of footsteps, and another group of people walked into the stone hall, and more than a dozen men of five big and three thick, in groups of two, carried large beasts to the edge of the blood pool.

"Woo, woo, roar......"

Tigers, wild boars, bears, etc., large beasts were pressed to the edge of the pool of blood, all restless, struggling, and roaring.

However, those big men had infinite strength, held down the beast to the death, and pulled out their sharp blades with a "swish" and cut them down.

The machetes of all colors were extremely sharp, the blades were sharp, and the movements of all the big men were crisp, and the knives fell in their hands, and the heads of the great beasts rolled to the ground, and the blood of the beasts spurted out like a fountain.

The blood of the living beast, the large beast that was struggling, was steaming and flowed into the pool of blood, stirring up patches of blood.

With the addition of fresh blood, the pool of blood like stagnant water suddenly came to life, and the bright red and rich blood churned, gurgling and steaming.

Looking at it from the other side, Gu Shaohua had an illusion in front of his eyes, the huge blood pool was like a big cauldron, and the blood in it was red soup, gurgling and tumbling, steaming.

He is considered a second-class foodie, staring at this spicy hot pot, the uncontrollable hunger came to his heart, and he couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

There were many swords inserted in the blood pool, densely packed, and with a sweep of the eyes, exactly nine hundred and ninety-nine handles, arranged in an orderly manner, evenly distributed in the pool, soaked in blood water.

When the blood in the pool boiled, whirlpools of different sizes were generated, and amazingly, large and small whirlpools landed right near a sword.

Nine hundred and ninety-nine swords, Gu Shaohua looked familiar, including nine swords created by him, with dark iron as the main material, supplemented by extraterrestrial meteoric iron forging.

Looking at the arrangement in this blood pool, Gu Shaohua didn't know that the forces behind the scenes wanted to refine the weapon, use the evil method, and nourish the weapon with blood.

The process of refining evil magic weapons is often very bloody, accompanied by killing and disgusting, which belongs to the talent of the villain, and once it is discovered, everyone will inevitably shout and beat it.

Ritual weapons do not distinguish between good and evil, it is the creator and the user who give the magic weapon a certain attribute, so that there is a distinction between good and evil, good and evil.

However, no matter what kind of magic weapon, it is not easy to refine, but often the requirements for the material of the evil magic weapon are not so high, and after refining, the effect is still very vicious and powerful.

A pool of blood was blown out, causing waves, and the nine hundred and ninety-nine swords inserted in the pool were gradually being eroded by the blood water, and there was a little more blood on the dark sword body.

The arrangement of the nine hundred and ninety-nine swords in the blood pool has its own order, forming a circle from the outside to the inside, with more swords on the periphery and fewer swords on the inside.

In the very center of the pool of blood, there was a sword with a very different shape, one size larger than the others, and the blood stained on this sword was much darker than the others.

Building a blood pool to refine swords, nine hundred and ninety-nine swords want to become magic weapons, how easy it is to say, the arrangement of many swords in the pool should be to gather the power of nearly a thousand swords and cultivate a sword.

The behind-the-scenes forces' method of refining swords may not be advisable, killing countless people and causing too much blood, but it is quite effective.

Magic weapons surpass mortal weapons, they are no longer among the mundane, if you want to refine a magic weapon, it is very difficult, and non-cultivators who have achieved success cannot do it, mortals want to refine magic weapons, only go astray.

Even, some monks who have achieved cultivation are willing to use evil methods to refine weapons because of the limitations of materials and the pursuit of the power of magic weapons.

I am comfortable and happy, and I don't care about the heinous sin.

"Alright, it's your turn. ”

After slaying many wild beasts, the young wolf's gaze turned to the blacksmiths, and his eyes were cold and indifferent, like looking at a dead man.

As soon as he saw the eyes of the green wolf, Gu Shaohua secretly screamed in his heart, and since entering the blood pool hall, the sense of uneasiness in his heart reached its peak in an instant.

Before he had time to think of any countermeasures, Gu Shaohua was already being escorted, and he knelt on the edge of the blood pool, kneeling left and right in a row, like a prisoner kneeling in front of the noon gate and preparing to be beheaded.

"Go under the knife!"

The green wolf coldly gave the order.

The five thugs turned into executioners, and the butcher's knives raised high were decisively cut down, and the five Liuyang Kui heads fell into the pool, and blood rushed out like arrows.

Cutting off the head is a technical job, cutting off the head with a knife, it requires moderate strength and skill, and if there is a slight mistake, the knife may get stuck in the bone.

The five executioners must have cut off a lot of heads, or human heads, or the heads of wild beasts, and the knife technique was simply practiced into a flower, and the chopping was extremely easy, and the knife was successful.

Rows of heads were cut off, and with the addition of human blood, the blood in the pool became even more bloody and viscous, and it seemed that some wonderful chemical reaction had occurred, which was difficult to distinguish.

The human blood was like a catalyst, which made the process of sword refining much faster, and the nine hundred and ninety-nine swords in the pool quickly turned red and were eroded by blood at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Nine hundred and ninety-nine swords, trembling slightly, following a certain law, the edge of the sword became stronger and stronger, and nine hundred and ninety-nine fierce forces rushed into the sky.

"Okay, great, the magic sword is about to work. ”

Looking at the nearly a thousand swords trembling in the pool of blood, the cold color on the green wolf's face was slightly relieved, and his eyes flashed with anticrative and excited light, shining brightly.

A pool of nine hundred and ninety-nine swords, even if only a few are refined into magic weapons, the others will inevitably surpass mortal weapons and become the existence of semi-magic weapons.

Especially the sword in the middle, nourished by the most power, the array of hundreds of swords, produces mysterious power, contains this sword, and the ambition of the forces behind the scenes is not small, and they want to refine a powerful magic weapon.

If a force on one side suddenly has so many more half-magic weapons and magic weapons, the increase in strength is not a little bit, but a double.

More than a hundred blacksmiths, under the iron-blooded slaughter of the other party, nearly half of them were lost in a moment, and this fear of imminent death finally made the remaining blacksmiths explode.

Although the blacksmiths succumbed to the strong force of the green wolf's side, and were frightened by another killing of chickens and monkeys, they did not dare to resist, but when life and death were at stake, death forced out the little courage they had left.

"Ahh

"If you want me to die, you should die too. ”

"If you want to kill Lao Tzu, how can it be so easy, I will fight with you. ”

"I can't bear it, I don't have to endure it anymore, I have to survive if I fight for my life. ”

......

Among the more than 100 blacksmiths, there are many cultivators, whose strength is not weak, and they use their strength to break free from a group of butchers, or flee outside, or fight with each other.

Gu Shaohua was unwilling to be beheaded like this, and he didn't know how many thoughts he had turned in his heart, but he found that there was no hope of escape at all, and when he felt desperate and unwilling, he had such an accident.

At the moment, he was overjoyed in his heart, knowing that this was a great opportunity, and he must seize it, once he missed it, he really only had the fate of being beheaded.