Chapter 415: Channel Collapse, Bloody Lake
Guai Liluo, Gru, and Nicole returned to the seven-story pagoda to digest and consolidate the fruits, leaving Xiao Weir alone in the blood-red passage to hone his mood and keep thinking at the same time.
He had a vague guess. The blood energy definitely did not appear out of thin air. There must be something behind the passage that extracts the blood energy. Moreover, this thing could never be righteous and was most likely a very evil existence. These bloodlines are most likely extracted from the bodies of countless living beings. Those dead gray dwarves, goblins, and ogres may have turned into nourishment for that evil being.
The so-called "confession room" under the gray dwarf chief's meeting hall is very likely to lead directly to here, but the passage there is one-way, but here, it is two-way. The evil beings here may be able to pass through this passage Rush out, this is probably the reason why High Priest Yukiryu is here personally.
In this case, why not seal this place completely?
"Maybe it's not that I don't want to, but that I can't. That evil existence may be worshiped by the gray dwarves themselves, and they must worship it." Little Will's eyes flashed, thinking of the family's unequal contract. The gray dwarf tribe may not be the key. , the most critical thing should be the following things.
No matter what is below, he has to fight it. Xiao Weier opened his heart and tempered his state of mind while practicing.
From time to time, he would take back the Canghai Moon Pearl, expose himself to the blood-red light, face the spiritual temptation of the evil eye, and hone his will bit by bit.
When he was hungry, he would go to the seven-story pagoda to eat, and when he was sleepy, he would take a bottle of energy potion. Xiao Weier devoted himself wholeheartedly to the exercise, and his strength was also improving rapidly. His body, spirit, realm, and will were no longer the same as they were at the beginning. , Xiao Weier feels that he can beat the two previous selves and still win steadily.
Well, then the agent elf Xiaowei told him very responsibly, Mr. Apostle, this is just your delusion. Except that you can hold back and not cry out in pain when you are beaten, your improvement in other aspects can only be worth three days under normal conditions. Five months of training.
Time passed by minute by second. Little Will forgot his purpose and focused on honing his will and improving his strength. During this period, Wei Liluo, Nicole, and Gru also replenished their bloodline three times, but the effect was the same. Weaker than ever before, only Little Will's effect is stronger every time.
"Maybe it's a matter of will." The answer given by the agent elf Xiao Wei made Xiao Weier feel ashamed. The eighty-year-old Gru, the twenty-six-year-old Nicole, and the eleven-and-a-half-year-old Wei Liluo all had stronger wills than He is powerful, which makes Will, who calls himself a genius, a little embarrassed.
"Whenever the Apostle can stop using the Canghai Ming Yue Pearl and remain calm in these blood-red lights without being tempted, the effect of cultivation will be almost at its peak. The Apostle's partner does not have the "Human Bloodline Evolution Technique".
The utilization efficiency of these blood energy is very low, and the body is basically saturated. Unless it is tempered and absorbed, it can continue to be strengthened. However, this process will take a long time, about three to five years. "
Xiao Weir is quite satisfied with this result. It takes three to five years to absorb and transform, but these three to five years are equivalent to the 30 to 50 years of their normal cultivation. They have made a lot of money this time. But the one who benefits the most is himself. Their bloodline is the same at first, but he has many bloodlines, and each bloodline is constantly strengthening, as if there is no end.
"Master Apostle, don't dream. I can tell you very responsibly that several of your bloodlines have reached the limit of enhancement. The blood energy here is different in strength. Each type has its own limit. Can your bloodline be strengthened?" It may exceed the upper limit of the origin of blood energy." The agent elf Xiao Wei broke Xiao Weir's dream, but he was already very satisfied with the result, and he was contented.
What Xiao Weier is more curious about is that the elf bloodline has reached its peak, but the dragon bloodline is still strengthening. This is a bit unreasonable. Is there a more powerful dragon bloodline here?
Little Will didn't know how long the passage was, but the outermost periphery could no longer significantly improve Little Well, so he began to advance step by step, taking down the railings and continuing to advance, from five meters to ten meters, and then to two meters. Ten meters, fifty meters, one hundred meters.
The deeper the practice, the stronger the effect, the more powerful the evil eye's spiritual temptation, and the sharper the mental training for Little Will.
After advancing 300 meters, Xiao Weier saw two snake bones, and his eyes narrowed slightly. There were at least four turns in the 300 meters, going down more than 50 meters, and there were two relatively large steep slopes. , but the steel puppet disappeared, which gave Little Weir a bad feeling in his heart.
Suddenly, a loud roar rang in his ears. Little Will trembled violently and sat down on the ground, almost unable to get up. All the beasts surrendered under the strong pressure. This was the roar of the dragon!
Is there a living dragon down there?
"Boom!" Amidst the loud noise, Little Weir felt that the ground was shaking violently. The passages behind him were broken and collapsed rapidly, and they were quickly crushed in his direction.
When the time came, an inexplicable message appeared in my heart, the evil eye's spiritual temptation disappeared without a trace, and the blood rolled back and the mountains collapsed and the ground cracked wherever it passed.
"Run!" Little Will was not sure if he would be buried alive when he came out again after entering the apostle space or the seven-story pagoda from this place. He jumped up, leaving a pair of deep footprints on the ground. He jumped more than 20 meters in an instant, but the speed of the blood-red light behind him was also not slow, so he had to accelerate continuously.
Five hundred meters, eight hundred meters, one thousand meters, when Little Will began to doubt how deep this place was, the front was wide open, and a blood-colored lake came into view. In the center of the lake, there was a lonely island with a diameter of more than a thousand meters, and a huge altar was clearly visible.
The diameter of the lake was more than ten miles, and there was a huge magic circle a hundred meters above. A steady stream of corpses and creatures suddenly appeared and fell into the lake. The blood-colored lake seemed to be boiling and swallowed the fresh flesh and blood that fell into the trap.
Gray dwarves, dog-headed people, and some beasts and monsters, they all have one characteristic, alive or fresh!
The entire blood-colored lake is huge, with seven passages like the one behind Little Will, but now they have all collapsed. Little Will felt a little pressure, and a thought flashed through his mind: No airspace here!
The blood-colored lake swallows everything, and has a natural restraint on living things. The key to everything is on that island, and you must go there.
"Roar~" A dragon roar shook the earth, resounding from the blood-colored lake, and the lake surface was boiling violently. The moment the seven passages collapsed completely, the whole lake suddenly became bloody, and a huge dragon claw as white as jade stretched out.