Chapter 352: Blood Sea Vortex
The blood coffin and sea of blood, with terrifying suction, and unable to use flying spells, when the white bone skeleton on the sole of his feet burst open, Wei Chong's feet were stained with blood, and someone in the water grabbed his feet and pulled him into the water.
Wei Chong immediately made a decision, sacrificed the netherworld dustpan, the dustpan became as big as a boat, Wei Chong jumped lightly, jumped on the dustpan, although he avoided being swallowed by the sea of blood, but the whole sea of blood roared and rolled, the waves were turbulent, and the waves several feet high kept hitting the netherworld dustpan.
The feet stained with blood were a little itchy and uncomfortable, Wei Chong looked frightened, but he didn't have time to check, holding a netherworld broom, constantly waving it, sweeping away the falling blood waves.
Wei Chong dealt with the blood waves with all his strength, unable to control the Netherworld dustpan, and in the rolling waves, the Netherworld dustpan floated away at will, and the whole sea of blood was angry, as if it wanted to swallow Wei Chong in one gulp.
"Ancestor, don't play too big, I can't hold it anymore!" Wei Chong shouted loudly, the voice spread throughout the sea of blood, and the melodious echo came from afar, which made the blood wave even more ferocious.
Wei Ba stayed in the center of the sea of blood, where the wind and waves were calm and peaceful, Wei Chong's voice came clearly, and the picture of Wei Chong's struggle with the blood wave flashed in his eyes, but Wei Ba pinched his hands, and the white bones were completely lifeless white bones.
The Netherworld Broom waved, with a nine-colored light, sweeping away the blood waves that kept rushing in, although he could hold on for the time being, but Wei Chong knew that for a long time, he would definitely not be able to support it, even if it was a Da Luo Jin Immortal, he would not be able to use mana to fight all the time.
Fortunately, at this moment, the attack of the blood wave was not as fierce as before, and when he swept away the blood wave, he still had the remaining strength to control the Netherworld Dustpan, which rushed quickly forward, riding the wind and waves, and was unstoppable.
It turned out that Wei Chong had made the right bet this time, and he controlled the Netherworld dustpan to escape from that sea area, and the blood waves no longer appeared. The sea rippled, and the blood glittered, reflecting Wei Chong's whole body red.
But this sea area is too quiet, just experienced strong winds and waves, Wei Chong didn't believe that the sea of blood would be so calm, and immediately dispersed his divine sense. But he was separated by blood and water, and he couldn't see anything.
Although he knew that this was a test, he didn't even know the content of the test, Wei Chong was depressed in his heart, and asked again: "Ancestor, what the hell are you doing?"
Wei Ba would not answer him, but he answered him with a loud bang.
The loud bang suddenly exploded like thunder, shaking the sea of blood buzzing, and after the loud bang. The sea of blood was calmer, but then there was a thud from the depths of the sea, like the ancient death crying.
Wei Chong was terrified when he heard this, and the palms of his hands holding the Netherworld Broom were full of sweat, and the chill seeped through every pore, sending fear straight to the depths of Wei Chong's heart.
"Flutter!"
Something jumped out of the sea in front of them, bringing up a sky full of blood. Surrounded by blood, a white beast roared. The huge body smashed to the sea, splashing dozens of zhang high blood water, Wei Chong swept away the blood water that flew down with a nether broom, looked at it fixedly, and couldn't help but gasp.
The beast was white only because it had no flesh. There is only a white skeleton, looking at its shape, it is a poor head, with hideous fangs and a body as big as a mountain. Roared and rushed towards Wei Chong.
The speed of the white bone Qi Qi was extremely fast, bringing up a huge wave, Qi Qi was roaring, the blood wave was roaring, Wei Chong's eyes were completely red, staring at Qi Qi behind the blood wave.
This is a sea of blood, with terrifying suction, once you leave the netherworld dustpan, you will be sucked to the bottom of the sea, what's even worse is that this blood water is poisonous, at this moment, Wei Chong's feet are already itching very uncomfortable, his legs are trembling, and he looks very scared, but his eyes suddenly showed a touch of determination, even if he died, he had to fight hard.
With a slap of the Nether Bag, an ingot of gold shot out and turned into a big bird in the air, and the big bird flapped its wings, and was swallowed by the sea of blood.
Wei Chong sighed, the puppet technique was useless, it seemed that he could only resist the white bone Qiqi, his right arm shook, and the puppet technique acted on the Netherworld Broom, and the Netherworld Broom turned into a hundred-zhang big knife when it landed.
Although it is a hundred zhang big knife, it is as light as a netherworld broom, Wei Chong held it in his hand, wielded it effortlessly, and slashed at the white bone Qiqi, the knife light showed nine colors, and with a click, it cut the white bone Qiqi in half.
The white bone Qiqi was so fragile, it greatly surprised Wei Chong, his body was swallowed by the sea of blood, and the monstrous blood wave that was pushed up disappeared immediately, Wei Chong raised the Baizhang big sword, his eyes were confused, this was too simple.
But things obviously won't be so simple, the moment the white bone Qiqi sank into the sea, several big white bone fish jumped out of the surroundings, each of which was a hundred feet long, jumping into the air, as soft as a white cloud, but when it fell, it would smash a huge puddle on the sea, and the destructive power was amazing.
The big fish kept jumping out of the water and falling back into the water, it was difficult to see the number, but all the big fish were jumping, gradually approaching Wei Chong, and the surrounding sea water was smashed by the big fish and tumbled outward, forming a huge whirlpool, and the whirlpool turned faster and faster, and the center of the whirlpool turned deeper and deeper.
Wei Chong was in the center of the whirlpool, and as he continued to sink, the blood and water around him were like high walls, and he could vaguely see big fish with white bones swimming on the high wall, making this whirlpool rotate faster and make this whirlpool continue to deepen.
The center of the whirlpool sank deeper and deeper, but it was still wide, the Netherworld dustpan stopped smoothly on the water, Wei Chong put away the Netherworld broom, not worried about the predicament at the moment, but the itchy feet made him feel scared.
He sat on the dustpan, took off his shoes and socks, and saw that there were many red spots on his feet, itching precisely because of those red spots, the red spots were slowly spreading, and in the center of the larger red spots, a little black appeared, as if it was rotting, and when he touched it lightly with his fingers, there was a heart-rending pain.
Looking at the injuries on his feet, and then looking up at the towering sea of blood, if the top is closed, the sea water is sprinkled, the horror of the whole body being soaked and rotted, thinking about it makes Wei Chong desperate.
"Ancestor, I know, if you want to play with me, then I'll die. Wei Chong said this, but in his heart he was thinking hard about how to deal with it, but in this sea of blood, he couldn't use flying spells, and it was even more difficult to escape from the whirlpool at this moment than to ascend to the sky.
Wei Chong took out Jiuhua powder and applied it to his feet, although it did not eliminate the red spots, but it stopped the itching, which made Wei Chong's heart settle down a little, and at this moment, there was a sudden darkness in the whirlpool, but it was the sea water at the top of the pool.
It was at this moment that the blood and water around him roared and fell, if you want to fill this hollow bottle, the height of a hundred zhang looks really high, but the speed at which the blood water falls is comparable to the speed of light, and in the blink of an eye, the blood water is less than ten zhang away from the top of Wei Chong's head.
The blood roared, the coercion was against the sky, Wei Chong was in intense pain at the moment, his heart trembled violently, his thoughts were completely confused, not to mention fighting to the death, and he didn't even make the most basic resistance.
"Could it be that I, Wei Chong, really want to die here?" Wei Chong smiled wryly and looked up, the blood that fell on his head was like a giant axe falling from the guillotine, bloody and cold, but it gave people hope of liberation. (To be continued......)