Chapter 23 Bloody Rose

"The bloody poisonous fog you see is the legendary poison that can poison all the alchemists who have reached the realm of spiritual envoys, bloody roses!" After the night god sacrifice finished speaking, he immediately took the night god's hand and ran quickly to the depths of the cave.

Seeing this in the sea, he immediately followed the night god sacrifice. The refiner of this poisonous fog night god sacrifice was so powerful that he immediately retreated into the cave. Then wouldn't he, a mortal with swordsmanship, die faster if he stayed here?

If you want to say that the bloody rose is a highly poisonous poison that can even be poisoned by a spiritual master who has reached the realm of spiritual envoys, the night god sacrifice is also in the two years of the killing god pavilion, and there is a chance to see this kind of poisonous fog.

Shortly after the Night God Festival entered the Killing God Pavilion, an elder in the Killing God Pavilion who was responsible for teaching them assassination skills once showed them this kind of poison.

The elder of the Killing God Pavilion imprisoned more than a dozen refiners of unknown origin in a sealed cage. The cage was cast from fine steel with a thickness of one foot thick, which made it difficult for the refiners below the five-fold realm to break.

The elder gathered together those who participated in the exercise together, and then took out a crystal ball. In the crystal ball, they could clearly see that a bloody fog slowly penetrated into the cage made of fine steel.

As the bloody fog gradually permeated the whole cage, those alchemists with low spiritual cultivation were all turned into a pool of blood water by the blood fog, and several of them were also filled with fog. After less than a quarter of an hour, they immediately fell to the ground and were killed.

The night god sacrifice quickly fled to the depths of the cave with the night god, and the memory of the scene that he didn't want to recall slowly appeared in his mind. According to the scene he saw in the Killing God Pavilion, it is not difficult to infer that with his current spiritual cultivation, he can only hold on for two quarters of an hour in the bloody fog at most.

Unless it is the alchemist above the realm of the spiritual general, he can release the spiritual power in the meridians of his whole body and form a spiritual shield outside the body, so that he can escape from this bloody rose. Otherwise, if you stay in that bloody fog, you will have to die.

"How can a small black wind cottage have such a poisonous thing as blood rose? Are there any other behind-the-scenes masters of all this?

The bloody eyes of the Night God Festival are full of murderous intent. If he knows who is the master of all this, he will definitely kill him after getting out of the cave! He will not let go of anyone who wants to harm him or his relatives!

As he quickly ran into the cave, the other hand of the Night God Festival also burst into a dazzling golden light, and a long sword with bright golden light appeared in his hand. The golden sword crossed dozens of sword shadows, which contained strong spiritual power, which separated the stone stalactites at the top of the cave.

The broken stalactites fell down and barely blocked the cave. However, even if these stone stalactites blocked the cave, the bloody poisonous fog would still penetrate through the cracks, cutting off the stone stalactites and blocking the cave, at most slowing down the spread of the poisonous fog.

"At present, I can only run to the depths of the cave. If I can find another exit at the end of the cave, there will be a glimmer of life." The night god sacrifice thought so in his heart, and the speed under his feet couldn't help but increase a little again. If they arrive at the end of the cave quickly, they will have more hope of living.

"Linger, don't be afraid, my brother will definitely take you out!" Feeling the cold sweat slowly oozing out of the palm of the little hand of the night god, the night god sacrifice smiled gently in the dark and comforted him softly.

"Well, with an elder brother by Ling'er's side, Ling'er is not afraid of anything." In the darkness, the night god raised the beautiful and beautiful face and showed a sweet and delicate smile to the night god.

Hearing the night god say so, the self-reproach and bitterness in the heart of the night god sacrifice were a little more. After the destruction of the night god family, the night god followed him everywhere, and from then on, he completely said goodbye to the previous comfortable life. If he hadn't been greedy for the Turing stone and the things in the cave, how could he and his sister be so dangerous?

Thinking of this, the grief and indignation in my heart and hatred for the person who poisoned outside the cave couldn't help but be much heavier. Bloody rays flashed in his eyes, and the six-pointed star pattern in his pupils seemed a little illusory, but at this moment, one of the sharp corners suddenly became more solid, suddenly blooming a dazzling bloody light.

"The pupil of the night god, have you completed the first evolution..." The night god muttered to himself in his heart, saying to the second generation of patriarchs, the deeper the hatred in his heart, the greater the power of the pupil of the night god, which is more understanding than before. The six horns of the six-pointed star represent that my night god pupil can complete six evolutions, so that is to say, the hatred and darkness in my heart now are far from enough..."

For this inheritance talent that can be successfully opened by relying on the hatred in his heart, the Night God Festival can't help smiling bitterly in his heart. Although he faintly rejects the pupil of the night god in his heart, now he needs strong power. As long as he has strong strength, he can save the surviving people from the clutches of the Sword Spirit Palace.

Therefore, even if he has a trace of rejection of the pupil of the night god in his heart, he will never give up the powerful inheritance talent of the pupil of the night god.

The three members of the Night God Festival rushed for half an hour, but still did not come to the end of the cave. Moreover, the cave becomes wider with the depth, which is more conducive to the spread of the bloody roses. If it goes on like this, the three of them will die in the bloody fog sooner or later.

Just as a trace of despair appeared in the heart of the night god sacrifice, in front of him, the cave suddenly divided into two forks, making his galloping footsteps. Looking at the two passages in front of him, his eyes kept shining with blood.

In this case, he is not allowed to choose the wrong way, because once he enters one of the passages, he will have no time to return to the fork in the road after discovering that the passage is a dead end. Therefore, he must choose the right channel here, and no mistakes are allowed, because the price of choosing the wrong one is death!

"Young man, which road should we go?" After all, Yu Hai is just a mortal body. He barely followed the pace of the Night God Festival before, but now he is already exhausted.

But in the face of the crisis of life and death, he still forced himself not to fall down, but asked the night god sacrifice.

"Let me see it again!" The night god sacrifice constantly instills spiritual power into the eyes, so that he can see farther in the darkness where he can't see his fingers.

But at the end of his vision, these two channels are also deep darkness, and it is difficult to choose which channel to take.

Seeing the night god sacrifice standing silent, Yu Hai's mood couldn't help but be anxious. He turned his head and looked behind him as far as he could, but what he saw was nothing but darkness. He was able to walk here entirely because he had been following the Night God Festival and the Night God, otherwise it would be impossible for him to walk here in the cave with his ordinary vision.

So in the face of a dark sea, I didn't know where the bloody poisonous fog behind it had spread, so I could only stand behind the night god sacrifice and stare.

"I can't wait any longer. I feel that there is wind here. This passage should be the way out of the cave." Yu Hai stood in place and felt it. When he felt a faint shady air in one of the passages, his spirit immediately shook, threw down the night god sacrifice and the night god, and ran directly to the passage. "Young man, I'll go first. Say goodbye!"

The Night God Festival does not pay attention to the departure of the sea at all. In this opportunity of life and death, if there is a slight mistake or omission, what you have to face is death. Although he also felt a trace of gloomy wind blowing from the passage of the sea, he felt that the gloomy wind was full of a cold breath, which made him feel a little afraid in his heart.

In the case of opening the pupil of the night god, the spiritual sense of the night god sacrifice is several times more sensitive than that of the ordinary spiritual master, which is not comparable to Yu Hai, an ordinary swordsman.

"Linger, let's go this way!" The eyes of the Night God Festival were constantly shining with blood. After accurately feeling that there was a chilling crisis in the passage of the sea, he decisively pulled the Night God and walked into another passage without looking back.

At this time, he will not enter another channel to chase back from the sea. In the two years of life and death experience of the Killing the God Pavilion, most of the surnames of the Night God Festival have already become cold-blooded. Except for his relatives, the life and death of others have nothing to do with him in his opinion.

"Ling'er listens to her brother, but what about the head of Yu Hai? Shall we gather energy to send a voice and remind him?" The night god has a strong dependence and unconditional trust in the night god sacrifice. She will choose to believe in him without hesitation in everything the night god sacrifice.

It's just that although her usual surname looks a little unruly, she still feels a little unbearable when she watches others go to a dead end.

"No, since he took the initiative to leave us alone just now, we don't need to care about his life and death." The night god sacrifice said coldly that over the years, he has been used to falling into the well in the Killing God Pavilion, and he also deeply understands how dark there is in the surname.

This cognition also affects his heart and surname, making his surname become cold-blooded and cruel. It is precisely because of this that he can kill 29 people without mercy in the final test, and then can he successfully return to the family through the test. He can see his parents again and return to life. In front of his favorite sister.

He has no room for softness, because every extra softness in his heart means that he will be closer to death.