Chapter 116 Blood and Tears

The third update~~Ask for everything~~

"Idiot, I'll give you this stone. It's up to you..." For Lin Ziyan, she is also extremely eager to leave. After all, no one wants to starve to death in this damn place.

After taking over the magic stone, Qiao Yun's mood is much heavier. The blood in the sea of bones has a powerful corrosive effect. If the magic stone is thrown into it without any effect, their last hope will also be dashed.

"Brother Joe, vote quickly. Don't hesitate. Everyone's lives are in your hands. You have to fight for it or not."

Thinking of the change in the magic stone at the Iron Wolf base some days ago, Qiao Yun still had a lingering lingering heart. He held the magic stone tightly, threw it into the air, and roared at the same time: "Damn it, fight for life or death..."

"Bun~~." What came to my ears was the dull sound of the magic stone falling into the blood.

"Look, look, there's really a change." One of them pointed to the front and exclaimed.

When the magic stone was thrown into the blood water, the blood water began to form a whirlpool centered on the magic stone, and the eight characters emitting demon blood light on the tombstone gradually faded.

The magic stone sucked blood crazily, and the blood rain over it gradually became smaller.

"Look, what are those virtual shadows in mid-air?" One of them was stunned to find the reflections in the void, pointing to the air and shouting in surprise.

Hearing this, it looks like a big screen, which can be faintly seen through the blood fog. There is a young girl lying on an ancient altar, and the person under the altar is even more strange. In addition to the appearance of people and faces, her whole body is covered with golden scales, with a pair of strange horns on her head. The weirdos under the altar crawled on the top of the ground and worshipped, as if they were offering sacrifices.

Zhang De's face changed dramatically and said in consterrenly, "Is it the legendary ancient clan~~?"

However, the news Zhang De said at this time was not something that many people were concerned about, but that the girl on the altar looked exactly like Lin Ziyan. If the girl on the altar stood on them, she really couldn't tell who Lin Ziyan was.

Everyone opened their mouths in shock and looked at Lin Ziyan. Looking at the girl lying on the altar in the image, she seemed to find out the differences between the two. However, the two seem to be carved from a mold and can't be distinguished from the original

The girl in the image lay on the altar expressionlessly, without any resentment or regret.

Just as everyone looked at the floating images in mid-air, suddenly, the girl's eyes were red, and a drop of blood slipped down from the corners of her eyes.

At the same time, Lin Ziyan and Xian Qinyun also shed a drop of blood and tears for some reason. Blood and tears fell into the sea of bones, and the images of nothing in half space turned into shadowless.

When Lin Ziyan and Xianqin Yun shed blood and tears, everyone also looked at each other in consters. What's going on?

And Qiao Yun hurriedly asked, "Zi Yan, are you all right?"

"No, no, I don't know why I shed tears~~" Lin Ziyan's nose was sore, and her white jade face forcibly squeezed out a smile, shook her head and smiled.

One of the kind-hearted people asked in surprise, "Girl, don't you really know what happened just now? What you just lost is not tears, but a drop of blood~~ She is the same as you, blood tears."

"Tears of blood? How could this happen? Did I shed tears just now?" Before Lin Ziyan could speak, Xianqinyun on one side frowned and asked.

"Evil, evil, this place is too evil. I don't even know that I have shed tears, and it's still blood and tears.

There is a sudden chill in everyone's hearts.

"Bear by the way, Zhang De, it seems that you just said something about the legendary ancient clan. What's going on?" Everyone was a little curious about the strange people in the floating images just now.

Zhang De said slowly, "I just accidentally saw it from an ancient book, and I'm not sure if it's true."

"Can you tell me what's going on?" Everyone was anxious, but Zhang De was not anxious at all.

"Those people in the virtual shadow should be the dragon spirit family, an extremely ancient and powerful race that even fears gods. However, thousands of years ago, the Longling clan disappeared without any news~~ Zhang De spread out his hands helplessly and said slowly.

"What else? You just said that you are afraid of God? How can it disappear for no reason?" People became more curious about Zhang De's answer and quickly asked.

"How do I know?" Zhang Deshu said.

The magic stone devoured blood like a vampire. For nearly half a day, the blood on the ground dried up, the red ground was filled with blood fog, and the magic stone on the ground turned blood red directly.

Qiao Yun and Zhang De sensed that there seemed to be a strong soul power in the magic stone at the same time, but only for a short moment.

Walking on the red ground and looking at the pile of bloody skeletons, 14 people still have some lingering palpitations.

The tombstone stood in the middle of the sea of bones. When Qiao Yun and others walked towards the tombstone, they all sensed that the tombstone sent out a chilling evil spirit, and the strange blood glow surrounded the tombstone.

The ancient emperor's monument, kill the demon and ambush god. 14 people held their breath, and eight big words were like a demon god standing in front of Qiao Yun and others.

In front of the ancient emperor monument, there is a small recessed hole, which obviously stuffed the Zhenmo stone into the small hole.

Qiao Yun took the magic stone and stuffed it into a small hole.

"No, evacuate quickly~~." Suddenly, I don't know who shouted.

Sud of a sudden, the tombstone came out of the black gas.

"Ah~~." A man was shrouded in black gas, and immediately there was a scream.

The monument disappeared strangely, and only the magic stone emanated a strange blood light lying calmly on the ground.

Two ladder channels faintly appear in the black air. One is that the channel is oblique and straight up as if it were leading to the sky, and a channel on the ground is obliquely down as if it were leading to hell.

When he saw these two ladder passages, Qiao Yun remembered a line of big words on the cliff a few days ago; death was a Jedi, nine deaths, heaven and hell, only in one thought.

"It turned out to be a secret word. It seems that someone deliberately stayed to let people see it, which seems to imply something?" Qiao Yun frowned and said, "Is there anyone who wants to guide us how to choose?"

"Heaven and hell, only in one thought? If you really choose the wrong one, I'm afraid all of them will die here. Qiao Yun is also very clear that this is also a key choice, and a wrong step will be life-threatening.

Zhao Yan asked, "What should I do? Shall we start from above or below?

Zhang De did not answer Zhao Yan's question and asked emblderingly, "Qiao Yun and Tang Lin, do you think you choose to go from above or down?"