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The 392nd chapter of the secret of blood (1)

Losing six elders, no one in the War God Mountain can restrain the War King!

There is no village in the territory of the God of War. The tribe can violate the will of the God of War!

In just a few days, the new Emperor of War God Shan selected seven elders, and countless affairs were intricate, so busy that the King of War and others hit the back of their heads. They worked day and night, but they couldn't finish these things.

Chu Tian was not interested in interfering with these things. He promised to help the King of War to let the God of War glory cover the God of War again, but he did not say that he wanted to help the King of War deal with these messy daily affairs.

Accompanied by Zhan Tu, the leader of the Blood Guard, Chu Tian stood in front of the gate leading to the Divine Blood Bath.

One hundred blood guards joined forces, and they activated the magic elephant to swallow the sky, shouting loudly. They were so full of redness that they had all their strength, and their foreheads were leaping straight, almost exhausting the last trace of strength in their bodies. Then they slowly pushed open the blood-colored door that had not been opened for nearly a thousand years.

Amid the low roar, the blood-colored gate opened a gap that could accommodate people to squeeze into the side. One hundred blood guards were exhausted and sat on the ground panting.

Zhan Tu shook his head dissatisfiedly, and he sighed heavily: "One generation is worse than the other! Legend has it that among the ancestors of that year, there were powerful soldiers who could open the door with one finger. But now, one hundred of the most powerful soldiers in the War God Mountain can join forces to barely push open such a small gap!"

Chu Tian grinned and said nothing!

Zhan Tu was angry at the decline of the combat power of the War God Mountain, but Chu Tian knew very well that the physical strength of these blood guards could crush him!

In the War God Mountain, there are warriors below one million dragon power, there are warriors below one true dragon power, and there are warriors below ten true dragon powers!

These blood guards, the strength above the peak general of Yishuier, have the weakest physical strength of more than nine real dragons!

Any blood guard can poke it through Chu Tian’s chest with one finger. Zhan Tu was not satisfied with the combat power of these blood guards, and Chu Tian was really speechless.

A strong blood light leaked out from the gap in the door. An extremely thick and extremely mellow smell made people's head heavy, and a strange aura that seemed like drunkenness surged out of the door.

Chu Tian just sniffed the breath that was gushing out of the door, and felt his body suddenly surge, as if he had eaten a 10-to-all-to-nourishing pill. He was filled with heat waves from his bone marrow, full of energy, and a strong force filled his whole body, making his skin turn red.

Mr. Mouse stood on Chu Tian’s shoulder, thrusting his small nose hard, and slamming his slender tail hard: “There is a drop in it…”

A silver light flashed in his eyes, and Mr. Mouse shook his head without saying a word.

Chu Tian walked in through the crack of the door, and a rich blood light sprinkled on him. The blood light was heavy, giving people a feeling that it almost condensed into substance, making Chu Tian extremely difficult every step.

Inside the gate is a hall of several miles in length and width. In the middle of the hall is a blood pool with a diameter of thousands of feet. In the pool of blood pool with unknown depth, a pool of golden-red sticky plasma rolls like magma in the crater, and huge bubbles are constantly churning up from below.

The bubbles exploded on the surface of the plasma, and strands of sticky and pure blood qi flew out, flying upwards dozens of feet high, and then slowly turned into drops of tiny blood dripping back into the blood pool.

Just above the blood pool, a purple-gold human head-sized drop was suspended. This drop of blood was as crystal clear as a crystal carved. Waves of heavy and unusual fluctuations of essence and blood kept gushing out of the blood drops, and the blood light that filled the entire hall was also released from this drop of blood.

Around the blood pool, there are statues of twelve six-toothed gods. The statues a hundred feet tall open their mouths, and the pure spiritual corpus of heaven and earth transformed into "water flow" visible to the naked eye, constantly spraying out from the statue's mouth, and continuously injecting into purple and golden blood drops.

With the infusion of the spiritual marrow of heaven and earth, a strand of blood smaller than the hair continued to flow out from the drops of blood that seemed to be solid at that moment, constantly injecting into the blood pool below.

Chu Tian's huge spiritual consciousness enveloped the blood drop.

A terrifying spiritual pressure immediately surged out of the blood drops like a tsunami, hitting Chu Tian's spiritual consciousness heavily.

Chu Tian felt that his head seemed to be hit by a mountain, and his spiritual consciousness was in a severe pain and subconsciously rolled out. The spiritual pressure rushed over and was about to bombard Chu Tian's divine orifice realm and destroy his soul.

The faint green lights on the golden lamp flashed, and the mental pressure that had already bombarded Chu Tian's body suddenly stopped, and then slowly retreated back.

Chu Tian groaned, and he staggered back a few steps, and two blood spurted out from his nose.

Just a little touch, almost hurt the soul, and this is just a tiny bit of soul pressure remaining in a drop of blood!

God knows how powerful the being who left this drop of blood here is.

Taking a deep breath and wiped away the blood on his face, Chu Tian's spiritual consciousness surged out again, and he approached Blood Drop carefully. This time, Blood Drop seemed to recognize Chu Tian's identity and did not fight back again.

The spiritual consciousness carefully touched the blood droplets, slowly, little by little, a little, a little, and a little, gently penetrated into the core of the blood droplets.

This blood drop that has been suspended in the Divine Blood Bath for countless years is alive!

Its interior maintains a powerful vitality that shocked Chu Tian. The spiritual marrow of heaven and earth that the twelve divine statues constantly transported is transformed into the purest life energy inside the blood droplets. A part of the life energy is used to maintain the existence of the blood droplets, and the remaining part of the life energy is stained by the blood droplets, and gradually transformed into a plasma with the same origin as the blood droplets, but the energy level contained is much weaker, and it is constantly dripping into the blood pool.

This drop of blood is a plasma processing plant!

The spiritual marrow of heaven and earth is the raw material, and the heavy and viscous plasma in the blood pool is the final product!

This drop of blood has extremely magical power, which can transform people's bloodlines, make people have a stronger body, and have stronger potential and foundation.

Perhaps, the person who left this drop of blood was the ancestor god that the King of War and the others called, the God of War they worshiped!

The blood in the divine blood bath can fundamentally transform the warriors entering the bath bath, break out of their cocoons and become butterflies, stand at a higher realm, have a higher starting point, and can see a farther and more beautiful scenery.
Chapter completed!
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