Chapter Thirty-Four: The World of Blood Prison rubs shoulders with death!
Entering the Blood Hell, the blood-red dome spreads from the top of the head and gradually dims to the horizon.
The surrounding area was empty and silent, filled with murderous intent. Unknown towering trees with lush branches and leaves covered the sky and made the surrounding area look extremely dark.
The red sunlight shines down, casting layers of palpitating light red light among the dense leaves.
Zhuo Yifan happened to be thrown into a strange bush with an unknown name by the Blood Hell Gate.
He jumped onto a tall tree, looked into the distance, and found that he was in a strange forest. And deep in the Blood Prison, there was still the original forest with shining red light.
At the end where you can't see how far away, there is a miasma like blood mist. This kind of poison looks colored from a distance, but invisible when you look up close. It will cause people to die unconsciously, even those in the Sanxuan Palace realm.
Even strong men dare not approach easily.
However, this blood mist is a marker used to determine the direction. Because only the depths of the forest contain this kind of poison.
"What a bad luck. I was actually thrown into the middle area of the forest by the Gate of Blood Hell..."
Zhuo Yifan complained and judged his location based on the introduction in "Blood Prison Record". Just as he was about to determine the route, suddenly - boom! A loud explosion passed over his ears domineeringly, and the whole earth was faintly covered.
of vibration.
This was a rhythmic vibration, and it was obvious that a big guy was approaching!
Based on the sound of footsteps, Zhuo Yifan immediately determined the direction. This huge creature was behind him, approaching at an alarming speed.
"Such a strong earthquake...should be quite big..."
As he was thinking in his mind, Zhuo Yifan frowned and completely restrained his breath. He turned around slightly and squatted in the bushes, holding the Cold Tribulation Sword, ready to take action at any time.
However, he gradually realized that he had made a huge mistake by not escaping!
The vibration was like a sledgehammer hitting his heart hard. Amidst the roar, there was an inexplicable chill and fear behind him.
What kind of spiritual beast is it? Zhuo Yifan opened his eyes wide and stared straight ahead, not daring to act rashly. In this forest, every sound could attract the attention of the spiritual beast.
The spirit beasts in the blood prison are completely incomparable to the spirit beasts in the outside world, they are very terrifying!
"Roar!——" The roar came from far away, and it looked like the roar of a dragon!
Zhuo Yifan hadn't even figured out what was going on. He only saw a huge creature rushing towards him, crushing him and knocking over countless thick tree trunks.
"Second-level intermediate spirit beast, White Bone Demonic Dragon! Soul quality: top grade and advanced!" Zhuo Yifan's expression changed.
This giant creature is thirty meters long, big enough to touch the branches at high places. The sharp bone spurs cover the dragon's tail, which is half the length of the body. It sweeps across the ground like a long whip, plowing deep holes in the ground.
In the ditch, rows of giant trees collapsed. The skulls were filled with black air, giving people a strong sense of death and oppression, as if they were demonized by an unknown force!
The White Bone Demon Dragon is as its name suggests. The whole body is made of bones, without any flesh and blood. Every exposed bone is shining with a cold luster. Just looking at it makes people terrified. It has extremely high defense power.
Facing this heaven-defying spiritual beast, Zhuo Yifan felt that his heart was about to stop beating. He held his breath to prevent himself from inhaling the black gas emitted by the dragon.
This black energy is extremely poisonous and can easily kill all creatures below the level of the Three Mysterious Palaces instantly.
"Roar!" The White Bone Demon Dragon opened its terrifying bone jaws and was looking around. This period is its foraging time. It must find something to satisfy its hunger and maintain the dark element in its body.
The spirit beasts in the Blood Prison are all strange species that have been transformed by the dark power in the Blood Prison. Dark elemental spirit beasts such as the Bone Demon Dragon are everywhere.
Their defense and lethality are two to three times stronger than normal spiritual beasts of the same level. Their attack methods and abilities are also very strange. They do not play according to common sense at all.
This can be seen just by looking at the Jiuming Sky-Swallowing Python and the Iron-armed Spirit Ape that Zhuo Yifan had come into contact with before.
Therefore, the White Bone Demon Dragon is just the tip of the iceberg in the mysterious Blood Prison. As far as Zhuo Yifan has seen from the "Blood Prison Record", there are a total of 108 types of dark spiritual beasts.
No one knows how these terrifying spiritual beasts were derived. They only know that they have been living in the terrifying forest of this bloody world from the beginning. They are like a group of demons running out of the abyss of hell. There is no way to resist them.
In the face of these strange species, if you show mercy, you will often pay the heaviest price!
"Is this the dark spirit beast in the blood prison?" Zhuo Yifan's face turned red, and he was also shocked by the scene in front of him. After all, the picture of the spirit beast in the notebook and the white-bone demon dragon he saw in front of him were not the same at all.
One size!
It's so huge! If it gets stepped on, it will definitely turn into a meat pie!
He watched in horror as the huge pillar-like demon dragon's leg bones kept shaking in front of his eyes, and the sound of chewing bones and teeth made his spirit tense as tight as a thread.
He just hoped that this scary guy wouldn't notice him. He died like this before he could figure out the truth about the Blood Prison? It was really ridiculous.
Father! Zhuo Yifan thought of the strong man in his heart.
If it were a father, what would he do now?
"Buzz buzz"
At this tense moment, an unknown black creature that Zhuo Yifan had never seen in Blood Prison suddenly appeared on the horizon.
The unexpected thing once again exceeded Zhuo Yifan's expectations. He stared in astonishment at the long black caterpillar-like worms that were covered with spikes and were more than one meter long. He almost gasped uncontrollably.
Mouth is cold.
The body of the long worm is intertwined and can be freely extended or shortened. The whole body trembles from time to time, and the smelly black liquid it secretes keeps dripping on the ground like saliva, corroding into large pits. There is a hole behind it.
For the monster butterfly wings, the small mouth is filled with sharp little teeth.
"This is a group of insects with high-quality and advanced souls!"
He stared at these extremely disgusting maggots and squeezed the hilt of the Cold Tribulation Sword tightly, and suddenly felt his body twitch inexplicably.
A strong putrid smell actually broke through his closed sense of smell, rushed in from his throat, and landed at the bottom of his stomach. He held on tightly and swallowed hard the violent vomiting that came back to him.
This putrid smell is emanating from the mouthparts of the disgusting strip worms, and is stronger than the smell of dozens of rotting corpses.
"Puff! Puff!——"
Suddenly, a long siphon-shaped straw stretched out from the mouthparts covered with fangs, spraying out streams of extremely putrid liquid, aiming at the White Bone Demon Dragon.
The thick brown sap covered it layer by layer like lava.
The hard white bones made a "squeak" sound under the strong acid, and were corroded by the strong acid. Black smoke billowed out.
The thick smoke was highly poisonous and filled with black smoke. It directly poisoned two or three black insects that had no time to avoid them, and threw them heavily to the ground, turning into disgusting balls of flesh covered with blood.
"Ho ho ho!"
The White Bone Demonic Dragon let out a low groan, opened its chest with rows of ribs, and staggered teeth like saws. The black poisonous gas roared into the air and was released into pieces. The disgusting black insects fell down one by one along with the poisonous gas.
The white-bone demon dragon was tightly wrapped in the ribs, and gradually disappeared with the clouds of black energy.
"Those rows of tight ribs are actually the mouthparts of the White Bone Demon Dragon!" Zhuo Yifan was so shocked that he staggered and almost fell down.
He just watched helplessly as this terrifying bone dragon used its weird mouthparts to wrap up all the black meat. In a short time, these long black worms that were not overestimating their capabilities were eaten cleanly.
Zhuo Yifan knew very well that he alone was no match for this white-bone demon dragon.
Boom! The ground shook again.
After eating these black worms, the White Bone Demonic Dragon was full. It roared with satisfaction and moved its huge body. It was a distance of thirty meters in one step. The hurricane it caused shook Zhuo Yifan's little face and almost wiped out his face.
Tear it apart.
"Finally... gone!"
Zhuo Yifan relaxed all over, jumped up, and quickly left this place of right and wrong. He knew very well that if those disgusting black insects hadn't appeared in time, he would have fallen into the demon dragon's ribs.
Just relying on the basic footwork of Fengyingbu to increase speed, he flew a full thousand meters in a few seconds, and then stopped to take a deep breath of relatively fresh air.
"If I had escaped in time instead of waiting in the bushes, I might not have encountered this danger."
While taking a breath, he summarized the lesson he had just learned.
Before you have enough ability to deal with difficulties, escape is the only option. If you hesitate for a while, the danger will increase.
After running all the way, Zhuo Yifan completely lost his way. But no matter what, he had to find a hidden place to stay before night fell. The White Bone Demon Dragon just now was only one of the few pioneers active during the day.
The bloody prison at night will be even more dangerous.
At night, if you are lucky, you may see a large group of Nine-Netherworld-Swallowing Sky-Swallowing Pythons and Iron-armed Spirit Apes running wildly in the jungle. But no one is willing to deal with these aliens. This is purely
It's courting death.
With Zhuo Yifan's current ability, he can only fight against first- to second-level dark mutant spiritual beasts such as iron rope spiders, skeletal werewolves, dark magic vines, etc. in the shallow layers of the forest.
But unfortunately, the Gate of Blood Hell has thrown Zhuo Yifan into the middle of the forest from the beginning. Although there are no powerful dark spiritual beasts at the level of Jindan monks, there are also medium spiritual beasts such as the White Bone Demon Dragon.
It's everywhere.
All this has a mocking meaning of shooting the first bird.
If the Blood Hell Gate had spiritual intelligence, it would throw itself here directly and watch itself being cannibalized by a group of spiritual beasts. From this point of view, the Blood Hell Gate is simply a perversion.
Although the risk factor increased, he did not feel afraid. He licked his lips and felt strong excitement in his heart.
This is the real way to survive!
Zhuo Yifan remembered what his father wrote in "The Blood Prison Record": In the Blood Prison, if you keep moving forward, maybe there is no paradise ahead, but if you stop moving forward, you will fall into the hell behind. This place is full of death, and there is only enjoyment and peace.
Only through the process of passing death can one become a truly strong person!