The Shura clone's body instinctively trembled slightly, and he felt unspeakable fear under that voice.
It seems like if you don't listen to that voice, something bad will happen.
Just as he was hesitating, there were suddenly a lot of sounds of movement around him.
Jiang Li waved his wings behind him. He raised his body and looked around.
In a large area, all kinds of monsters are moving in the same direction.
These ordinary monsters have less powerful bloodlines than their clones, and their souls are incomplete. Only instinct controls their actions, and they are completely unable to resist that kind of call.
After thinking about it, Jiang Li didn't know the situation in the Asura world anyway. Compared with wandering in the vast wilderness, it would be a good idea to follow these monsters to see the situation.
At this time, a two-headed evil lizard passed by him shaking its head. Jiang Li controlled the Yaksha clone, and its sharp tail suddenly extended, and instantly pierced the opponent's body.
A stream of refined blood poured into the body of the two-headed evil lizard.
The big lizard immediately lost control of its body and lay on the ground twisting and struggling. A trace of blood was centered at the angle of the tail piercing and spread to all parts of the body.
A quarter of an hour later, the two-headed evil lizard got up on the ground again, lowered its two heads towards the Shura clone.
This is an ability of the Fallen Yaksha, which can use its own blood to forcefully enslave a creature that is weaker than itself.
Ride the evil lizard and let it follow the surging group of monsters in the direction of the sound.
The vast swarm of monsters left the blood egg plain, and Jiang Li soon discovered that there were also plants in the Asura world.
It's just that the plants here are far less luxuriant than those in Dazhong Mountain.
The plants here are sparse and low, and the species tend to be less dependent on light, such as fungi and vines. Just by looking at the disgusting and ugly appearance, you can tell that they are highly poisonous in all likelihood.
He didn't pay any more attention to it. After a long time, a majestic giant building appeared at the end of his sight.
Perhaps because the creatures in the Asura world vary greatly in size, the size of the buildings here are all very exaggerated.
Looking at the huge stone pillar, Jiang Li felt like he had turned into a little toy, which seemed very small compared with everything.
Following the group of monsters and entering one of the gates, a delicious smell of blood entered his nose.
If we judge it based on the human sense of smell, the taste may make many people unable to eat for three days.
But when he smelled it in Bloody Yaksha's nose, it seemed that there was some unique treasure in front of him that was attracting him.
This was the instinctive reaction of the clone's body. However, this tempting smell made Jiang Li alert and held down the evil lizard's head, preventing it from moving forward.
The two-headed evil lizard beneath him was obviously strongly tempted, and became restless. The bloody shackles set by Jiang Li and the seductive aura caused this monster to struggle.
He carefully observed the building's environment and immediately felt something was wrong.
"This place seems to be a Colosseum?"
Since it was the Colosseum, the purpose of the voice calling them over was self-evident.
Jiang Li had no interest in participating in such activities to entertain others, so he jumped off the two-headed lizard and turned around to run away.
But at this moment, the door not far away crashed down, blocking the clone's escape route and crushing several unlucky monsters below.
The crimson meat paste leaked all over the floor like exploding toothpaste, which shows how heavy this stone door is.
Then the stone gates fell one after another, driving all the monsters in the passage, including Jiang Li, into the fighting platform in the middle.
Jiang Li had no choice but to go with the flow, stepping on the sticky and wet ground under his feet, and walked in.
Without even looking down, Jiang Li knew from the smell that the sticky ground was caused by blood that had not yet dried.
The last bloody battle seemed to have ended not long ago.
The surface of the fighting platform is also crisscrossed with deep ravines. These ravines are like sewers, which can easily guide the blood to somewhere for collection.
After looking around twice more, Jiang Li was surprised to find that there were actually a lot of spectators on the high platform of the Colosseum.
Jiang Like always thought that the Asura world was an ignorant and barbaric backward world where only killing existed.
But the group of Asuras on the stage made him change his perception.
There are men and women, some extremely ugly and some extremely beautiful. They wear revealing clothes, have their own language to socialize, and they also build a bloody arena for entertainment.
This shows that not only are they civilized, but their level of civilization is quite high.
"You low-level bastards, welcome to Doro Blood Arena!"
"Fight with all your strength, and drain every drop of your crazy blood here!"
"The victor among you will be rewarded and become the slave of the great Shura Bhimachitara! Haha! Haha! Hahahahaha!"
Another voice rang out, and a five-armed Shura spoke on the high platform as the host of this bloody battle.
He opened a bag, took out a corpse from it, and hung it in the air with an iron hook. Obviously, it was the winner's reward.
This corpse exuded the same alluring aura just now. But when Jiang Li saw the appearance of the corpse, his pupils shrank and his expression was not very good-looking.
That corpse was wearing the clothes of a disciple of Bailian Mountain. The prize of this bloody battle was actually a human corpse.
This disciple of Bailian Mountain must have been a victim of the previous war. Joining this sect has really brought bad luck for eight lifetimes.
The Asura who spoke above, if nothing else, must be an Asura lecturer who is well versed in human nature. With just three words, he made 180,000 monsters fight desperately in front of him.
As a huge gong was struck, the monsters in the audience instantly turned red-eyed. They roared and pounced on the monsters around them.
A sharp claw with exposed bones attacked the Yaksha clone.
After turning around to dodge, he stabbed the opponent to death with a steel fork.
The two-headed lizard beneath him also became restless, twisted its heads and bit Jiang Li on his back.
The blood shackles of the Fallen Yaksha were not mature enough to be mastered. The control was too weak, and this time it finally broke free from its control.
He casually blew up the two-headed lizard's head with two prongs, and he didn't feel it was a pity. This kind of mount was only used for temporary transportation.
A black flame climbed up the steel fork.
Jiang Li swung forward with all his strength, and immediately cut a bloody path, leaning towards the edge of the bloody arena, and quickly found a corner to defend.
There are hundreds of thousands of monsters in this fight, large and small. Even if they are powerful in this chaotic fight, there is no guarantee that they will survive.
He leaned against the rock and used the corpses of the monsters he had killed to form a defensive posture.
Two walls made of flesh and blood corpses were quickly built.
In this way, he only needs to face enemies coming from one direction, and the pressure is greatly reduced.
More and more monsters died, but Jiang Li did not feel tired from the clone's body.
The top of the clone's tail extended into the ravine on the ground and was immersed in the blood flowing everywhere. By absorbing the blood, his body recovered quickly and continued to grow stronger.
In the Asura world, blood seems to be everything.
Soon, one hundred thousand, fifty thousand, ten thousand, five thousand, one thousand, there were fewer and fewer monsters standing on the field.
Jiang Li wielded the steel fork and solved another evil-eyed monster he had seen in the war.
Opposite him, a one-horned rhinoceros with flames all over its body also collapsed to the ground at the same time.
It was ten giant spiders that killed it.
All the joints and limbs of this spider have been replaced by blades, and the middle body looks like a chopped off human head. Just looking at it makes people feel uncomfortable.
This kind of giant blade spider is one of the few social monsters in the Shura world. When they first came in, there were more than fifty of them, giving them a huge advantage. Until now, there are only ten left.
After lying on the flaming rhinoceros and biting for a while, the group of human-headed spiders turned their attention to Jiang Li again.
Jiang Li shook the blood on the steel fork and stood ready, but the next moment, a huge mace fell from the sky and smashed the nest of human-headed spiders into pieces.
A fat, four-armed Shura actually stood up from the audience and jumped directly into the field.
The chaos and disorder in the Shura world really exceeded Jiang Li's expectation.
The audience was so excited that they could actually do it themselves.
This is obviously a joke.
The eyes of the four-handed Asura staring at the corpse of the Bailian Mountain disciple were filled with greedy light.
Insert yourself at the last moment of the bloody battle, and then want to snatch the fruits of victory.
Such a situation would be simply outrageous in the Kyushu Continent.
But in the Asura world, excuse me, fairness? What is that?
When this happens, the referee with five hands has no reaction at all.
In this bloody arena, there are no other rules. As long as you kill hard enough and die enough, the audience and the owner of the bloody arena will be happier. Who cares who the final winner is, who cares whether it is fair or not.
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The four-handed Asura, holding a huge mace in his right two hands, walked towards Jiang Li with a ferocious smile.
How could a newly hatched fallen blood yaksha be his opponent? He could be killed with just one slap.
His strength is obviously higher than that of the Shura clone. In terms of energy intensity, the light should be equivalent to a human Void Core Realm monk.
The mace brings great power when swung.
Sweeping two sticks across, the wall of corpses piled up by Jiang Li was easily smashed into pieces.
"Hehehe! Xiaoyaksha! Let me see where you hide now!"
The huge mace hit Jiang Li again. The impact hit the ground, and a bloody mist exploded on the spot.
"Hey hey hey, I won, give me that good piece of meat!"
Big fat Shura confidently went to the host to receive the award.
But when the blood mist dissipated, the Yaksha clone was still standing there intact.
The mace just now landed next to him by a hair's breadth, without causing any damage at all.
"Huh? Damn it Yasha! Just stand there and don't move!"
"If you still dare to hide away, you will know! Death is a luxury!"
"I'll put you in my mouth! I'll chew your limbs bit by bit!"
The missed attack obviously made this Asura very angry. He even threatened Jiang Li to die on his own initiative.
The heavy mace fell again, but it was still the same as before, just a hair's breadth away.
"Damn! Damn! Damn! You will regret it!"
The mace was swung repeatedly, but failed to hit him. The Asura lost his mind in anger, threw away the mace, rushed up and slapped Jiang Li wildly with four palms.
A large number of corpses exploded under the hands of this fat Shura, and smelly blood foam flew into the sky.
But now the person controlling the Yaksha clone is Jiang Li, the leader of the Chongshan Alliance who has experienced hundreds of battles.
With the blessing of Yin Yang Golden Pill and many states, Jiang Li's thinking reaction speed is not something that just any Asura can compare to.
Under the crazy slaps from the four palms, he just strolled around and moved left and right, easily dodging all the attacks.
The fallen Yaksha, who was clearly still a step behind in strength, was like a phantom that could not be touched no matter how he attacked.
Fat Shura finally raised his upper body, and then slapped it hard with four palms. The figure of that annoying guy finally disappeared from his eyes.
"Hey hahaha! Die! You are finally dead!"
Fat Shura was laughing wildly on the spot, but the other spectators around him were not happy about it.
Because the blood-corrupted yaksha had stepped on his shoulder at some point.
The next moment, the fat protagonist felt his head go cold, and the sharp steel fork had already pierced his brain.
The tip pierced out from the front door, and there was a horrified eye hanging on it.
"Well done! Kill! Kill! Kill!"
"Xiao Yaksha, you are the final winner, come up and receive your reward! You are honored, and from now on you will be the servant of the great Shura Bhimachitara!"
The surrounding spectators were not angry at the death of the fat Shura. Their only emotion in the face of death was excitement.
Jiang Li flapped his wings, flew to the high platform, grabbed the corpse, and left the bloody battlefield under the guidance of other monsters.
Outside, there are countless monsters waiting to rush in to participate in the bloody battle.
At the bottom of the arena, the blood of the losers flowed down and gathered here. There was another blood pool here.
....
Jiang Li shook his head when his consciousness returned to the Jiuzhou Continent. He had seen too much red in the Shura world. After returning here, he only felt how beautiful the colorful colors were.
Knock, buckle, buckle~
There was a polite knock on the door. Leader Jiang stood up and opened the door. Sure enough, what was at the door was the sacred mountain autumn painting of the little princess of Shushan.
"Senior Brother Jiang Li, I didn't bother you, we're at the place."
Jiang Li habitually reached out and rubbed the other person's head, but he was stunned when he heard these words.
There is no difference between day and night in the Asura world. He really didn't pay attention to the time. He didn't expect it to arrive so soon.
"That's right, how long have I been meditating, Junior Sister Qiu Hua?"
Jiang Li reached out and grabbed a robe with heavy mountain patterns and put it on his body, then walked out with the autumn paintings of the sacred mountain.
His identity is different now, so he cannot continue to wear the disciple uniform of Sutra Library Valley.
"Ah?...Oh, senior brother, you have been in the room for fourteen days."
Shenshan Qiuhua blushed and arranged her hair while following Jiang Li, and the two of them soon arrived on the deck.
At this time, the flying boat was slowly slowing down, and all the senior officials of the Chongshan League were on the deck.
"Alliance leader!"
After everyone shouted in unison, an elder came forward holding a map.
"Leader Jiang, we have left the Dachong Mountain range. According to your map, we have arrived at the target location, but there seems to be nothing nearby."
The elder was comparing the map, and then looked down at the environment that was no longer rolling but still green, wondering what Jiang Li's intention was.
Jiang Li also moved to the side of the ship and took a look at the ground network below. It was rich and strong and extended in all directions. It was a rare treasure.
I have to say that Bailian Mountain has a good eye for finding such a good place here.
He took out another token and shot a spiritual light downwards.
The green illusion immediately disappeared, and a complex of pavilions and pavilions surrounded by mountains and rivers appeared below.
This is no other place, it is the escape path left by Bailian Mountain for the destroyed sect back then.
After the group of fleeing monks from Bailian Mountain were intercepted by Jiang Li, this place naturally fell into Jiang Li's hands.
There are more than just some houses down here.
A complete set of architectural carvings, high-quality alchemy chambers, and various necessary functional buildings are all available, and the specifications are only lower than those of the three major sects.
And in addition, five hundred miles south of here, there is a large city of cultivating immortals in the Eastern Region.
Bailianshan also secretly operates several time-honored shops there.
If those monks from the Ma family and the Situ family had successfully escaped here, a comeback would not be impossible.
But now, by taking precautionary measures, they can make a contribution to the Chongshan Alliance.