"We're here! Just walk through this corridor and turn a corner, and you'll find the 'Blood Spirit Hall'!" Smith, who had just walked out of the long tunnel, couldn't help but said excitedly after looking at the map in his hand. [This article comes from]
Benson couldn't help but grin when he heard this, showing his white teeth, especially the two canine teeth at the corners of his mouth, which seemed to glow with a cold light, "Okay! Let's go! As soon as we get that thing, we will leave China and go back."
.With this great achievement, both you and I will be greatly praised by our family and even the entire ethnic group. By then, our status will rise."
The goal was already within reach, and Benson and Smith couldn't help but be happy and excited.
The two of them immediately walked towards the long corridor in front. The five blood corpses controlled by Benson were walking at the front, and the eight blood corpses controlled by Smith were walking at the back. The two of them walked
In the middle, prevent any possible emergencies.
A few minutes later, Benson and Smith appeared in front of a hall with more than a dozen bloody corpses. On the door plaque on the upper edge of the hall were written several large blood-red seal characters. Those handwritings were obviously written by an expert with supreme magic power.
It was powerful, magnificent, and exuded a domineering, wild, and bloody atmosphere.
"Blood Spirit Hall!"
"That's right, it's right here! This is the Blood Spirit Hall!" Smith looked at the large seal characters written on the door plaque, feeling excited and overwhelmed, and he couldn't help himself.
"Let's go! Go in now." Benson next to him was also a little impatient, and he was about to reach out and push open the heavy door.
At this time, Smith grabbed Benson, shook his head and said to him: "There is a ban on this gate. It needs to be cracked first, otherwise it will trigger a backlash from the ban above. By then, you and I will not be able to do anything about it.
You have to be blasted to ashes by the forbidden power!"
Smith's words shocked Benson, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead involuntarily. He did not expect that there would be such a terrifying restriction on the gate. It could actually turn him and Smith into fly ash.
Fortunately, fortunately, Smith caught me in time, otherwise the restriction above would have been triggered, and I would have died here.
Benson was secretly glad in his heart, and he did not dare to move casually anymore. He just urged Smith: "Smith, then quickly break the restrictions on this."
Smith glanced at Benson, nodded slightly, and then his hands turned into a seal. He muttered some mysterious and mysterious spell in his mouth, and a mysterious power fluctuation suddenly came from Smith. At the same time,
A streak of blood gradually condensed between the seals of his hands.
"break!"
Smith gave a low drink, and the bloody light in his hand immediately hit the front door.
Buzz!
When the bloody light fell on the door, the door suddenly trembled slightly, and a bloody light shield suddenly appeared, and under the effect of the blood light shot by Smith, ripples began to appear...
Benson and Smith both stared at the gate with some nervousness. Although this method of breaking the gate restriction was left by the ancestors of the ethnic group, it should not be wrong, but after all, they had not tried it, and Smith was not so sure.
Absolutely. Some degree of nervousness is inevitable.
After a while, the ripples caused by the blood-colored light shield on the door became more intense, and circles of ripples rippled out, making the space there seem to have a somewhat distorted feeling.
With a soft "pop" sound, the blood-colored light shield on the door finally shattered and disappeared like a bubble. Seeing this scene, both Smith and Benson finally breathed a long sigh of relief, and their nervous hearts finally calmed down.
Come down.
The two looked at each other, and Benson said: "Smith, can you go in now?"
Smith nodded, then paused and said, "Let's let these blood slaves clear the way first, just in case. And... the family records indicate that there are other things guarding the Blood Spirit Hall."
"What?" Benson asked curiously. He knew far less than Smith about these more detailed information.
Smith looked at Benson, and then faintly uttered a few words: "Blood Shadow Guard!"
"Blood Shadow Guard?" Benson looked at Smith with some doubts. Obviously, he didn't know what the 'Blood Shadow Guard' in Smith's mouth was.
"Yes! If the information recorded in the family is correct, there should be four 'Blood Shadow Guards' in the Blood Spirit Hall."
Smith nodded, and after a brief pause, he explained: "The blood shadow guards are very strong. The strength of each blood shadow guard can at least reach the viscount level. Even the weakest blood shadow guard is not strong enough."
None of them are much worse than me. However, since the changes in the world in ancient times and the strong men in the ethnic group withered from generation to generation, no one can refine the 'Blood Shadow Guard' anymore, so you don't know the 'Blood Shadow Guard'.
The existence of the Shadow Guard is also normal."
Benson couldn't help but nodded suddenly after hearing this, and then couldn't help but ask: "Then is there any way to subdue the 'Blood Shadow Guards' in the Blood Spirit Hall? Otherwise, according to you, even the most powerful
The weak Blood Shadow Guards are not much weaker than you. Even if we add these blood slaves, it will be difficult for the two of us to take things from under the noses of the four Blood Shadow Guards. If those Blood Shadow Guards are stronger than you
If it becomes even more powerful, even reaching the count level... then we won't even have a chance to escape!"
Hearing Benson's concerns, Smith couldn't help but smile and said calmly: "These Blood Shadow Guards are just servants made by my blood ancestors. Naturally, there are methods of controlling them passed down from the tribe. So this
You don’t have to worry at all.”
"And as expected, the four Blood Shadow Guards in this Blood Spirit Hall should all be of the lowest level, with strength only at the viscount level."
Benson couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Smith say that there was a way to control the Blood Shadow Guards. When he heard what he said next, he couldn't help but ask: "How do you know that the Blood Shadow Guards here are just Viscounts?"
At the same level? Is there information in the family that is also recorded?"
Smith nodded slightly, "There are indeed relevant records in the family information. Although it is not clearly stated that the four blood shadow guards are at the viscount level. However, it is recorded that the person responsible for building the guards of this Blood Spirit Hall was just
He is just a marquis. And the strength of the marquis level can only produce the lowest level viscount level blood shadow guard."
"That's it!" Benson nodded.
At this time, Smith said again: "Okay, let's go in now."
"Um!"
Benson nodded and immediately ordered the five bloody corpses he controlled to open the door and walk in...
On the other side, Zhao Yang, who had taken countless detours, finally slowly passed through the last fork in the road and came to the long corridor entering the Blood Spirit Hall.
Seeing that there were no longer all the forks in front of him, but a long corridor, Zhao Yang was stunned for a moment, and then a smile appeared on his face, "It seems that he has passed through those complicated tunnels.
We have reached the core area of this underground palace!"
“I don’t know where this corridor leads to!”
After muttering to himself, Zhao Yang immediately strode towards the corridor, still paying attention to his surroundings.
However, when Zhao Yang took a few steps, he was suddenly startled, his brows furrowed slightly, and he looked around with a somewhat confused expression.
"Why do I seem to feel the breath left by someone walking by? This, no! It's two breaths that feel a bit weird, well... very obscure, with a somewhat dark and cold feeling, and a stronger one.
The smell of blood..."
Zhao Yang frowned and sensed it carefully. In addition to the two unfamiliar smells, Zhao Yang also felt that the disgusting stench of the 'blood corpses' was clearly left here.
As expected, there must have been a large number of blood corpses passing by this place before. But the two unfamiliar auras made Zhao Yang a little unsure.
"It seems that it may be the aura left by other evil spirits in this underground palace. You have to be more careful." Zhao Yang guessed secretly.
At this moment, he thought that the two unfamiliar auras were another kind of monster guarding the underground palace or the aura left by some evil spirit. He never expected that it would be Benson and Smith. He and Song Wu were looking for and tracing them.
A long time vampire!
However, Zhao Yang did not hesitate and continued to move forward. However, his expression was obviously more vigilant and careful than before. He was always paying attention to the situation around him...
Benson and Smith followed the steps of the five blood corpses who opened the way and walked into the 'Blood Spirit Hall'. What they saw was a spacious hall that was probably nearly a thousand square meters.
On both sides of the main hall are stone pillars that are thick enough for a person to hug. There is a large and heavy seat in the middle, like an emperor's throne, with blood-red 'gems' inlaid on it. In the main hall
On the dome, beads emitting deep light rendered the whole hall rather cold and dark, but the light emitted by those beads was enough for people to see clearly the specific situation in the whole hall.
In addition, in the middle of the hall, there is a huge pool, with an area of probably more than a hundred square meters. What is terrifying is that the pool is filled with dark red blood, and the blood is red, and it keeps flowing.
The ground was rolling and boiling, exuding an astonishing smell of blood. The entire hall was filled with the bloody smell from the blood pool, making this hall feel like being in hell...
In the middle of the blood pool, there was a pillar about one meter above the blood pool. The pillar should be hollow in the middle. At this time, there was a small blood-red flag stuck on the pillar.
The little flag was completely blood red, and the flag was filled with an extremely rich blood energy, which revealed an aura that was far more bloody, cold, and evil than the blood pool below...
