Chapter 97 Prince Blood

"They? Let's go. Tongtian looked at the anxious Xuanming, smiled lazily, and explained, "Xiao Xianzi has been recovering here for a few days, and she will naturally leave."

Is she injured? Xuan Ming frowned and was more anxious. Where can she go at this time? Aren't you afraid of being caught? Thinking of this, he can't stay on Jin'ao Island anymore. After made up his mind, he said to Tongtian, "Master, I'll find her." Turn around and leave.

"Go ahead." Tongtian's smiling eyes clearly revealed the meaning of "I knew you couldn't wait". Xuanming let him make fun of him, and he also understood the meaning of Tongtian doing this. He also knew that Tongtian did not have that thought about Xiao Xiang. At this moment, he let Xiao Xiang go, but he was afraid that he also changed his mind to clarify his meaning. Let yourself go to her, right?

Although he wanted to understand Tongtian's meaning, he did not say anything grateful. He nodded to Tongtian and hurriedly chased in the direction Xiao Xiang left.

The mountains in the south, the holy land of the sea of blood.

Crossing the clear and transparent lake of the sea of blood, it has been winding down to the bright red blood water, winding around the rockery piled up with skulls. In that strange array, Moss, the elder of the magic religion, finally stopped. He looked solemnly and respectfully at the array made up of thousands of small heads.

After a moment of solemn silence, he sat cross-legged. Next to this strange and horrible array, he smiled naturally and peacefully. The hand placed in Dantian also formed complex and changeable fingerprints with a peaceful smile. The red mark, as the fingers turned, flashed from both hands, flew up, and blinked into the center of the strange array. As the fingerprints penetrated, the head made of the head, the red light flashed, and the red marks that kept pouring in one after another were swallowed up by the array and disappeared.

At the bottom of the sea of blood, there is no wind. Gradually, the red blood, as if it had received a high heat, began to roll up. Blood-red bubbles emerged from the bottom of the sea one after another, floated up, and then cooed several times and dissipated with the wind.

After a few breaths, the seabed, which had been dull, began to sound like a gust of wind. However, the red sea was boiling tighter. A trace of hot air rose with the purring bubbles and steamed into the sea. Unfortunately, before reaching the sea, it was dissipated by the clear lake.

However, no matter how many red bubbles rise, the clean and cold lake is still as clear as before, reflecting the sea of blood of green mountain shadows, with beautiful ripples in the subtleties of autumn.

The smell became more and more strange at the bottom of the sea, and the elder Moss finally made the last fingerprint. I only heard a "buzz" and swallowed the last crimson fingerprint with the strange array. Suddenly, the whole blood sea space was swallowed up with this seal and suddenly solidified. The wind stopped blowing and the heat stopped steaming, so even the bubbles kept rising and stopped in mid-air. Countless bubbles seemed to be frozen in mid-air and no longer moved a little.

Only that picture is still red and touching.

Moss took a soft breath, slowly got up and looked at the array. He respectfully bowed to the array, and carefully took out a blue crystal ball from his arms.

It is a crystal ball very similar to the solar eclipse beads, but it is larger than the solar eclipse beads and darker in color. It is not as good as the eclipse beads, with soft light everywhere, but it looks restrained and taken out. I'm afraid it will only be regarded as an ordinary gem agate-like thing at most.

However, Moss carefully cleared such a thing with a worshipful look. At the moment he raised the crystal ball, the whole sea of blood shook the sea with a movement that the world could see. Then, a muffled sound sounded, and only a "bo" was heard. Tens of millions of bubbles on the seabed burst at the same time. Then it fell silent.

Tens of thousands of bubbles burst, and the scenery at that moment was undoubtedly spectacular. However, at the same time as the explosion, thousands of heads, the two hollow eye holes, also flashed red light at the same time. This is, the breath can no longer be described as spectacular. It should be thrilling.

However, Moss's eyes emitted a hot light at this moment.

With the red light flashing from tens of thousands of heads, the dark blue crystal also separated from Mosto's hand and slowly floated to the map. Just as the blue crystal stopped in the center of the array, thousands of baby heads were placed in the array, and their empty eyes also shot out a series of crimson light, shining on the blue crystal, emitting a frightening treacherous laugh. Although it was with the sound of a baby that could not be washed away, it was even more creepy.

"Ji-Ji-Ji...Welcome the Blood Prince...Ji-Ji-Ji-Ji-Ji!"

"Ji-Ji-Ji...Welcome the Bloody Prince..."

Welcome to the Bloody Prince...

A baby's shrill laughter, one after another, stimulated everyone's eardrums. Moss looked up at the blue crystal and didn't hear the screaming laughter. However, when the blue crystal suddenly shook and glowed a clear light curtain. He took a look at his long clothes, held his breath, knelt down respectfully, buried his head deeply, kowtowed, and humbly said, "Son Moss, welcome the Lord!"

The voice was high and humble, and it came out leisurely. Then, he buried his head on the ground and silently kept his Lord.

The blue crystal suddenly lit up, and the silver light curtain opened a very eye-catching light blue light curtain at the bottom of the red lake. After the light blue light curtain flashed for a while, there was a soft and delicate laughter, which was sweet and greasy, and even more charming. Then another spoiled laugh came out, and two figures with different clothes appeared late.

"Don't make trouble with my concubine. I still have something to deal with. I'll fight 300 rounds with my concubine later!"

"No, I want to..."

The sweet and charming voice with great reluctance and** made Moss bury his head deeper, and even the limbs supporting his body trembled slightly, making it very difficult to maintain the curvature of his body. So much that the whole person will fall to the ground. Just looking at the red ears and the cold sweat on his forehead, it obviously makes people feel that he can't hold on for long.

"Don't worry..."

The man sighed helplessly, looked at the lover in his arms pouted his seductive little mouth with dissatisfaction, lay softly in his arms, stopped talking, and only stretched out his tender index finger to circle his chest. He sighed leisurely, endured the ready-moving guy below, patted the red shoulder of the beautiful woman in his arms, and felt the soft touch. Then he snorted dissatisfiedly at the trembling person below and said, "What's the matter with calling me out at this time?"

Ordinary people are not in a good mood for being interrupted. What's more, he has always had a bad attitude towards his subordinates.

Mos naturally knows the Lord's mood at this moment, otherwise he would not be cold and sweating coldly. At this moment, he has long regretted it. If he knew that his Lord was working at this moment, he would not choose to disturb the Lord at this time. But since he came, he had to bravely say, "To report to the Lord, Moss has something to do."

"Okay, all right, don't give me anything, report it quickly, and then get out of here." The man walked impatiently and frowned, coldly at Moss, but he had secretly put his hand into half of the gauze that the beautiful woman had taken off. It attracted the beauty in her arms for a while. Breathing.

Listening to this soft gasp, Moss buried his head deeper again and played a drum about what was to be reported at this moment. I can't help sighing again that the encounter is not good. After enduring it, he only needed to bravely say again, "Go back to the Lord, a few days ago, a vision appeared in the sky, and my subordinates learned that the chaotic bell had woken up."

Huh? Finally woke up? That's a good thing." The man snorted lazily and said, "Let someone grab the clock."