Chapter 37 As long as your blood

The tragic changes in the nine palaces are like mirrors and rivers and moons. They know that they will fight crazily even if they are dead. Many masters on the platform only feel numb to their scalps. Looking at the gods who keep waving in their blood in front of them, they only feel unprecedented strangeness. Their disciples and the children of the family actually have such a side.

I never thought about it!

At this time, the people below are immersed in an unspeakable situation. It seems to have entered the devil's way. In the first square world, the only sober god master has been numb at this time. What is not the gods in front of him are, but the killing gods from hell. There are many means. He is not afraid of death, and even he can't help it.

The only soberness is that there are more than a dozen people who stand on the high platform and have not done anything.

"What should I do? If it goes on like this, they will all die. Next is us, and everyone will die here!" Showing a look of panic, the speaker is one of the four gods. He is the guest of a major force nearby. Although the power can't be compared with the Louvre, it is not much different.

Everyone is silent. How can they not know this? It's just that there's nothing they can do. Go down and rescue it? Who dares to go! There must be a power in the world below that can affect the mind, which will make so many masters fall into an inexplicable crazy situation.

"Or wait, this should be a strange array. With our strength, we can't break it at all. Once we take action blindly, it may be the same end with him?" Another god frowned and looked cautious. The person he knew was the one in the first grid, and everyone knew it.

In the first grid, the master of God was in danger at this time and had suffered a lot of trauma. If it went on like this, there would be only one result. Thinking of this, everyone sighed.

Hesitating slightly, and everyone hesitated. Without saying anything more, they couldn't even save themselves. How to save others? At this time, not to mention disciples, even the son had to give up. In order to survive, he had to be so cruel.

The killing below continues. Endless killing, fighting to the death one by one. It will not stop until the last breath is broken. The world below is piled up by countless corpses, which are all damaged limbs, blood flowing, ferocious and horrible. The original beautiful world turned into a red hell at this time, black permeation, and some are sins. Evil and blood.

"This is... What's this sound, and this breath? What's going on? This kind of thing is gushing out!"

"This thing can affect our soul. Be careful, close yourself quickly, so that the soul will not be damaged, just like the people below!"

At this time, when the killing below came to the last moment, on the platform, suddenly a slightly blurred voice sounded, like crying. There was a hair in the hearts of the people present, and a bad premonition arose and hurriedly resisted. Not only that, but there was also a strange atmosphere around.

In this breath, it makes people feel a trace of fear. There seems to be a mysterious magic sound in the body. Involuntarily, there is a crazy idea, and even a murderous mood. This change makes more than a dozen masters scared. They are at least strong at the top of the god and even in the realm of the god. The general magic sound can't affect the mind at all.

In this case, in their expectation, the power of the magic sound is more than they expected.

More than a dozen people quickly sat in place, calm and resisted this unspeakable crisis. The magic sound curled and the breath was permeated. Under the double, they seemed to be a flat boat in the turbulent sea, which was about to fall. At any time, they would be annihilated by a big wave and completely buried here.

The sea of blood below seems to be their end, and the broken limbs on the ground are their best ending. Their eyes are blurred and seem to see through everything.

"Ah!"

With a cry of pain, everyone frowned and endured the pain. They were stunned and looked over. The seventh general, the flying bear general covered his head crazily at this time. His face was ferocious, shaking like a madman, and the red bloodthirsty light appeared in his eyes, like a demon, and the people who watched it were shocked.

The strength of the seventh battle general is very strong, with the strength of eight gods. Half a foot has reached the peak. After cooperating with the strength of the outside world, he has made rapid progress, but he still can't stand the magic sound and strange **. He keeps beating his head, pounding, and blood gushing down. His ferocious face is like a demon at this time.

"No, kill him quickly. He is possessed. This man is possessed. Just like the people below, if you don't kill him, it's us who will die!" One man exclaimed and was shocked.

It's very strange here, and the breath is even more unpreventable. Once enchanted, the power in the body will rise sharply, just like the breath of the flying bear. He lost his sane, and some are just crazy vents after the breath soaring. It must be killed in advance, otherwise, the rest of the people will die.

Smile!"

Before the voice fell, a black light faded in. It seemed that there was a ferocious beast roar and hoarse. There seemed to be a sealed mythical beast in the black light. The light flashed, and the mythical beast disappeared. The flying bear battle stood still. The light in his eyes slowly dissipated, and there was a black origin in the middle of the eyebrows, which made everyone's hearts cold.

The person who took action is one of the three people in the Louvre. The cold look, cold appearance, and fierce means make people feel a little cold in their hearts.

The scene was slightly silent, and everyone calmed down and tried to resist the two external interferences.

The battle below has ended. In the nine worlds, thousands of people did not survive, and all of them died in it. The red was soaked, and the whole world turned into hell. Those treasures were stained with blood at this time, like sharp and cold death sickle, turning greed into original sin, and all the masters died there.

The culprit is this magic sound and mysterious strangeness. Everyone is cold on their heads, keep calm, keep their hearts, and feel a great fear. For the first time, there is a regret in their hearts that they should not come to this horrible place. Although the last era was in decline, the relics that could be left behind could not be that simple.

"Look, what's wrong with the blood? Why is the blood gone? Why?"

Everyone looked over. I don't know when the dazzling red blood in the nine worlds had disappeared, and it was replaced by the original color of the earth. They looked at each other, and their hearts were shocked, and their whole body was numb. Even the people in the Louvre felt an incredible color.

The magic of blood has disappeared. Someone must have called it. The most likely is the array in front of you. This array, which originally had a sleepy effect, seems to hide its most hypocritical face.

"In the last era, there were many famous arrays that could absorb blood and transform their own strength. However, there is no doubt that such arrays are not in the hands of powerful people and should not appear here!"

frowning, Louvre said that he had a slightly higher status among the three people. Looking at the strange changes below, thoughts came to his mind.

The Louvre has a lot of classics about the last era, which were obtained in the plane battlefield. Once, the Louvre got the treasures of several relics, so that it became one of the eight major forces in the Northeast. Therefore, they knew a lot about the last era and a lot of secret things.

"What should we do? What should we do?"

A bad idea appeared in everyone's mind, but they were at a loss.

The array below broke the last glimmer of hope in their hearts. This is obviously not a simple relic. The treasure is just a gimmick. Obviously, it is a killing array, restoring power with the blood of the strong.

"Ah!"

A scream came, and another eight-fold strong man fell into madness. Fortunately, the Lord of the Jin family moved, waved one hand, and a golden light flashed, as if it were a golden chain, piercing the man's chest, and the light in his eyes dimmed and fell again.

The Lord of the Jin family took back the golden light, with a solemn face and didn't care about what happened just now.

He looked down, stood up and shouted, "Come out nameless. We can explore. We can meet any requirements you have. How about it?"

As soon as this word came out, everyone was shocked. Looking at the Lord of the Jin family, they didn't know what they were thinking.

Wh!

After the words fell, a long rainbow flew by, and the blue light turned, and the figure was exposed. It was the lord of the Hengduan Mountains, and the Taoist priest was nameless. His eyes were shining and his momentum was like a rainbow. He looked at the crowd with a smile.

"Say, what are you going to do? We have agreed on all the terms. Let's leave!" The gods of the Jin family nodded, and the other three gods nodded.

"Nothing, just want your blood!"