Now above the central blood pool on the bottom floor of the Doro Blood Arena, the spatial rift has opened.
The Evil Eye High Priest and even the entire Blood Arena have completely focused on attacking the opposite world.
The bloody battle at the top has not been held for some time, and everyone has been involved in the invasion war behind the rift.
The great Asura Bhimachitara, who had always been invisible to the dragon before, also showed his true body after the space rift opened.
Compared with this stone statue, he himself is even taller and more majestic. His power and strength have also reached a level that Jiang Li cannot guess at the moment.
Together with the Evil Eye High Priest, he stood behind the rift and exerted influence on the other world, causing the people of Wantu Sect to suffer very tragic losses every time they crossed the range of the power of chaos.
At that time, the Wan Tu Sect also launched several violent counterattacks in an attempt to end this inexplicable attack by destroying the temporary altar.
After paying a lot of money, they succeeded in doing this. After destroying the altar that Jiang Li had cut corners on, they saw the space cracks begin to heal rapidly.
But the great Asura Bhimachitara on the other side was decisive enough and even threw the crown on his head directly.
With this crown as the core, the spatial rift has been stabilized again!
This can also be seen that the Dora Blood Arena is actually much worse than the Asura territory summoned by the Black Lotus Sect back then.
At that time, that force directly took out treasures of the level of the Pure Lotus of Result. But Bhimachitara was obviously not that rich. In order to maintain the rift, he even threw away his own crown.
There are obviously some differences between the Great Asura and the Asura Lord.
Jiang Li watched the war silently from the sidelines.
He can only lament that the world of real rich people is beyond his imagination.
However, they had a good fight, which was also good for Jiang Li.
On the one hand, it can continue to weaken the Wan Tu Sect's strength.
On the other hand, the first and second leaders of Doro Blood Arena are now staring at the space rift.
All kinds of trivial matters in the Blood Arena naturally fall on the head of Yaksha's clone, further increasing his power. Every day, various Asuras come to him to give him gifts.
"Lord Fallen Blood, there are three demon generals who are seeking to see you outside, hoping to join us in the Doro Blood Arena."
The clone of Yaksha is wielding a newly acquired demonic weapon called the Bloodthirsty Fork, which was awarded to him by Bhimasitra when he first appeared.
Its power is not inferior to that of earth-level magic weapons.
At this time, a subordinate came to report and interrupted his fork test.
In order to cross the space rift and defeat the monks of the Lamb Realm, the Doro Blood Arena has been recruiting small and powerful Asuras during this period.
It's just that such a race is not easy to find in the Shura world, so the war situation has been in a state of see-saw. During this time, there has been no major progress.
He casually put the earth-level demon soldier Bloodthirsty Fork aside and asked his subordinates to bring the people in.
The fallen Yaksha found three jars of Bhimazhitara's blood. To join the Dora Blood Arena, each person had to drink a drop of his crazy blood to show their allegiance.
But the three demon generals who came in made Jiang Li look surprisingly familiar.
He had actually seen these three demon generals before.
A few months ago, these three were all high-quality human cultivators.
Unexpectedly, after a few months, they met again in another world with another identity.
The remnant of the Black Lotus Sect, the Black Lotus Old Demon, the leader of Bailian Mountain, Situ Fengzhu, and the elder of Bailian Mountain, Situ Xinggong!
It's just that the three of them have now abandoned their human identities. After drinking the blood of madness, they transformed into Asura Demon Generals and took refuge here.
Back then, with the joint efforts of the three major sects in Dazhong Mountain, Bailian Mountain was destroyed, and the spatial rift was closed by blowing up the blood pool with spiritual liquid.
Because in the end, several elders' souls came out of their bodies and controlled the corpses of Bailian Mountain disciples to release the spiritual liquid.
At that time, Jiang Li guessed that these three guys might be ostracized in the opposite world and would not be easy to get along with.
Now it seems that this is indeed the case, and he will not be able to survive under the previous Lord Asura.
Now, I actually came to him for "job hunting".
"Lord Fallen Blood, I have heard your name for a long time. This is the gift we brought. I hope you like it."
The old demon Black Lotus, who had transformed into a six-armed demon general, diligently gave the Yaksha clone a coffin and two wine jars.
Just by smelling the smell leaking out of it, Jiang Li already knew what was inside.
A corpse of a former disciple of Bailian Mountain, and two jars of well-preserved human blood.
Humans are the primates of all things in the world, and they are a race created by Nuwa to imitate the appearance of the gods.
Therefore, human beings have talents that many races have never had. After the Lich War, even in places like the prehistoric era, they gradually rose to prominence.
But for this reason, whether they are monsters, demons, ghosts or monsters, or asuras and armor-faced trolls, they all basically like to eat people.
It's not just a matter of taste, they can really gain great benefits from eating people.
The Black Lotus Old Demon knew this very well, so he secretly collected a lot of corpses of Bailian Mountain disciples. In this world, they became more useful hard currency than blood crystals.
"Well, I heard that you were once subordinates of Lord Aditiye, why did you suddenly come to Doro Blood Arena?"
Lord Aditiye is the unlucky Lord Asura who was blown up into a pool of blood before.
His territory is not far from the Doro Blood Arena, so the fallen Yaksha who was reborn in the wasteland would go to the Doro Blood Arena when summoned.
These few people also heard Bhimachitra's recruitment order and came here to try their luck together.
"We admire Lord Bhimachitara even more for his charm, so we came here specifically to join him. We hope that you can take him in."
In the Asura world, except for a few races such as witches, they generally speak more directly. People like them who are flexible and flexible are also talents.
Jiang Li didn't want them because of the past grudges. After all, only by keeping his subordinates could he easily retaliate against them.
"Of course there is no problem in keeping you here. Lord Bhimachitara is engaged in a war and is short of many manpower."
"Do you want to be the most heroic warrior? Or stay by my side and help me do something?"
Jiang Li gave them two choices.
Having experienced cross-border aggressive wars, they naturally know the danger of being thrown into that battlefield. The current Kyushu Continent is not their homeland.
Without much hesitation, the decision was made.
"Let Lord Yaksha do whatever you want."
....
On the troll island off the eastern coast of Cangyun Continent.
Jiang Li, who was wearing a layer of troll skin, followed several armor-faced trolls in robes and walked into the fortress lair in the center of the island.
The cold, towering stone walls give people a deep sense of oppression.
After passing through the gate, the scene inside the fortress wall is completely different from the scene outside the wall.
It's more organized, cleaner and tidier here.
The armor-faced transvestites inside are all wearing neat clothes or armor.
Many trolls, whose aura is obviously not weak, are training together to form an organization.
Individuals with different abilities are divided into several units such as long-range, melee, and auxiliary units, and are trained separately.
The characteristics of these trolls are very different. If there is only one of them, there will be relatively large shortcomings.
But if they are combined with each other, Jiang Li has personally experienced the power produced.
If all the armor-faced troll troops on this island were to be dispatched to stop them, at least half of the monks in the machine city would have to die.
And his treatment is completely different from that of the trolls outside.
Behind them was a stone table with piles of human heads placed directly for them to take at any time.
This is the troll version of a wealthy family that smells of wine and meat, and will starve to death on the road.
He just glanced twice, and then followed the five robes into the fortress.
The interior is full of totem-like decorations with strong tribal style.
It seems relatively primitive, but the more deeply rooted the totem worship is, the more stable and unified the power formed.
Compared with the human race's Immortal Cultivation World, which is a mess within, they need to be united countless times.
Moreover, if you really think that they are lagging behind, you will suffer a big loss.
Jiang Li followed them, turning left and right, and climbed several floors before stopping in front of a luxurious room.
Outside the wall, inside the wall and inside the fortress, there are three completely different worlds.
Even monsters know how to do this kind of thing these days.
"Wait outside. Don't look around or move around."
One of the robed trolls told Jiang Li, then took one of the jars in his hand, opened the door and walked inside.
The moment the door opened, Jiang Li turned his head slightly and saw a figure sitting on a high seat.
Decent blue dress, well-proportioned and slender limbs.
If it weren't for the exposed hands and feet, Jiang Li would have thought it was a normal human being wearing a mask.
The size of this troll is not exaggerated, but is closer to humans. But at the first glance, Jiang Li knew that he was no match for this monster.
His nail surface was painted with two scratches of an unknown color.
Through the little knowledge that the illithid obtained from the brain of the armor-faced troll, Jiang Li knew that the person sitting inside was the highest-ranking being on the island, Viscount Dujialonglong.
"Dear Lord Viscount, this is the latest harvest of fine food. Please enjoy it."
The five robes and armor were climbed in while kneeling on the ground.
They opened the jar, and a human head came out of it.
The man in the jar slowly woke up from his coma. Before he could understand the situation, he felt a chill on his scalp, and then the Tianling Cover was lifted from behind and hung in front of his eyes.
The cruel ghoul was pushed in front of Viscount Dujialonglong. The elegant and noble-looking troll, wearing an exquisite dress, opened its mouth, and smelly saliva flowed out.
"Well, what a wonderful smell, what a developed and healthy ghoul, it's just different from those raised on the farm."
"If I hadn't come to the front line, I wouldn't have tasted such delicious food."
Ordinary trolls only get a small piece every few months.
The elite trolls within the city walls can be eaten at any time.
As for higher-level trolls, they are no longer satisfied with ordinary ghouls.
There are higher requirements for everything at the entrance.
The ghouls they want to eat must not only be fresh and have spiritual roots, but also distinguish between farm-raised and wild-caught.
Yes! Farm!!
Jiang Li, who was standing at the door, immediately thought of something very bad after hearing the word farm.
It is obviously impossible to meet the food needs of the entire population of A-faced trolls just by smuggling from behind the battle lines. Even if it is only the minimum supply, it is absolutely impossible to meet it.
Jiang Li had previously considered the idea of cutting off the supply channels of stowaways to deal a blow to the A-faced troll.
Thinking about it now, a long time ago, humans should have been sold alive to the demon-faced trolls.
And they used those innocent humans to build so-called farms!
Breed those companions as food livestock.
"These damn guys!"
Jiang Li cursed secretly in his heart, but could not show his expression on the surface.
If the pair of eyes exposed now were not his own, the strong murderous intent in them would have exposed him instantly.
Du Jialonglong took out a delicate spoon, scraped a spoonful of the food into his mouth.
Then close your eyes and quietly savor the beauty in it.
One breath, two breaths, three breaths...
Du Jialonglong suddenly straightened up and spat out the white substance in his mouth.
The white mass was constantly squirming in the air, extending out countless tiny roots.
When it was put into the mouth just now, these roots tried to penetrate the mucous membrane of Du Jia Long Long and parasitize him.
Unfortunately, he was still discovered.
The Troll Viscount looked at the jar again.
The human child in the jar had now turned into a lump of wood with no life at all.
"Fool! How dare you fool me!"
The pair of eyes arranged vertically were instantly filled with rage.
"Sir, we don't know! We really didn't do it!"
"Lord Viscount, please spare my life!"
The five people kneeling on the ground originally thought they could get some reward this time. But a sudden change made them feel like they fell into an ice cave.
Viscount Dujialonglong is not in the habit of listening to explanations.
He raised his hand and waved, and five white shadows suddenly flew out, before Jiang Li could react at all.
It pierced the chest of the five armor-faced ladyboys kneeling below.
At that speed, Jiang Li probably couldn't see clearly even if he used his own eyes.
If the target of his attack was himself, he would probably not be spared either.
The five white shadows pierced the chests of the armor-faced monsters, and those robed armor-faced monsters with high status and strength fell to the ground without any struggle.
Looking at their chests, there are five white flowers that look like withered flowers.
The atrophic muscles of the five robed and armored figures melted away, and the five white flowers absorbed their blood and life, blooming into the most beautiful red flowers.
Withered flowers?
Could it be that the thing that can remove the erosion of the flesh and blood of the armored demon is this kind of flower that I have never seen before?