Zhang Yang suddenly felt that his body was covered with a layer of cold, sticky stuff, which quickly soaked into his clothes and skin.
He couldn't help but reach out and touch it.
Seems to be--
Blood!
That's right, it's blood.
The strong fishy smell is unmistakable!
Moreover, under the strong smell of blood, there was also a smell of burning sulfur.
This pungent smell was far stronger than what had been emitted by those mutated creatures before, giving it a suffocating feeling.
sulfur……
blood...
Immediately, a somewhat absurd idea flashed through Zhang Yang's mind.
Could it be that he has arrived at the legendary Demonic Dragon Underground Palace now...
And this blood is actually the blood of the demon dragon emerging from the dark blood pool?!
However, the dark dragon does not grow by swallowing the magma of hell. Shouldn't the blood of the dragon be as hot as lava?
How could it be so cold without even the slightest feeling of burning?!
Unfortunately, everything is just Zhang Yang's own speculation.
At the moment, his surroundings were firmly occupied by darkness, and the faint glimmer of light above his head seemed to be shrouded in thick fog, as if it was there or not.
He was also unable to use his spiritual sense and clairvoyance, so he could never see clearly what was going on.
The blood surged like a surging ocean tide and quickly enveloped Zhang Yang.
Could it be that he was going to drown in the blood of the dark dragon?!
And his body will be buried in a pool of blood——
Useless, frustrated!
Such a way of death is difficult to accept even if he already wants to give up!
So, he sat up suddenly.
After just a second, he simply stood up.
At this moment, the surging blood had already covered his ankle!
In my ears, the sound of rushing water became clearer and clearer.
Under his feet, the slightly rolled waves continued to climb higher along his feet.
He raised his head and looked at the faint light above his head.
It's hazy, flickering on and off, and naturally it's hard to tell whether it's near or far.
The surging blood rose faster and faster, and in a short time, it had touched Zhang Yang's knees.
If it continues like this, I'm afraid it won't be long before it reaches my chest and then quickly goes over my head!
what to do?
what to do?!
Do you really want to be buried in the cold blood of the dark dragon?!
Snap!
Just when Zhang Yang felt so desperate that he was suffocating, a point of light separated from the hazy light above his head and fell gently.
boom!
The next moment, the fire exploded, the flames rose, and the red flame spread rapidly.
call!
In an instant, a sea of fire formed around Zhang Yang, extending as far as the eye could see.
what's the situation!
He still couldn't feel the heat...
The blood of the dragon is just cold, but now even the flames are cold!
By the light of the fire, he finally saw his surroundings clearly.
Sure enough, he was standing in a huge pool of blood that stretched as far as the eye could see.
The blazing flames surged with the rising blood waves, occupying the blood pool and forming a huge sea of fire.
Looking up, Zhang Yang suddenly saw that the fog shrouding his head was dispersed by the air waves stirred up by the flames, and the faint light finally became clear.
Above their heads, about tens of meters high, there are countless stars dotted with flickering lights.
They are densely clustered together, as if there is a slight rhythm.
Snap!
Suddenly, another bit of light peeled off from it, floating and swirling like fallen leaves in autumn, and landed gently in the blazing fire pool, immediately splashing countless sparks.
This time, Zhang Yang finally saw clearly the true face of the light spot in Mount Lu.
It was an insect with a body the size of Zhang Yang's fist, shaped like a wasp, and had a pair of fleshy wings like a bat, covered with scarlet blood vessels.
Its fleshy wings seemed to have little strength, or it could be said that it did not know how to use them. Although it flapped its wings vigorously, it was still unable to break away from the gravity of the earth's center and fell into a pool of blood.
The whole body was wrapped in a faint flame, and during the rapid fall, a white line of fire was brought up.
If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, it would be hard to believe that the dragon's blood in the dark blood pool was actually ignited by it!
Firefly!
Finally, the memory Jessica left for Zhang Yang allowed him to figure out the origin of this strange creature.
This is a kind of fantasy life that coexists with the hell fire dragon. It usually lurks in the hot magma and lives by sucking the blood of the fire dragon.
Because it is contaminated with dragon blood, it possesses many dragon characteristics while retaining the characteristics of a horsefly.
really!
The firefly fell into the blood pool and was not immediately submerged or burned.
Wow!
I saw a ball of waves surging, turning into a red fish, flipping and playing among the bloody waves!
Immediately, another one jumped out of the water and swam quickly towards this side.
Two...
Zhang Yang suddenly remembered that it must have been transformed by the firefly from before.
What is this sound...
Zhang Yang subconsciously looked above his head.
Damn it!
They're all here.
The fireflies originally attached to the top continued to peel off, and thousands of fireflies fell into the burning pool of blood like raindrops, splashing countless sparks.
The constantly changing red swimming fish are like crucian carp crossing the river, densely filling the entire blood pool.
Zhang Yang could even feel them surging under his feet. When their smooth and cold bodies brushed against his skin, they felt numb and tingling, stirring up his nerves.
As the fireflies continue to fall, the water in the blood pool rises faster and faster.
Zhang Yang suddenly discovered that the pool water made of cold blood had no buoyancy!
How come there is no buoyancy?!
So how can these red monster fish transformed into fire flies play and chase in it?
Zhang Yang shook his head. There was no information about this in the inherited memory.
The burning blood in the blood pool was still rising, and it had already covered his chest.
The flames were clearly raging, but the biting cold feeling was actually aggravated.
Unconsciously, he felt like he was freezing.
Zhang Yang believed that if he had not possessed the body of Nine Suns, he might not be as simple as freezing, but he might even become an ice sculpture.
Can I really just sit back and wait for death?
Zhang Yang felt unwilling but helpless.
It was as if consciousness began to become stiff and gradually blurred.
Dimly, he could clearly see that the groups of red monster fish that were constantly playing and chasing each other were also freezing.
It's just that I don't know what kind of power makes them float on the surface of the blood pool.
Suddenly, Zhang Yang saw a wisp of green flame in their translucent bodies.
That is……
Soul fire!
Zhang Yang was convinced that he was indeed right, it must be the fire of the soul.
The water surface continued to rise, and a strange red fish that turned into solid ice floated in front of you.
Zhang Yang finally saw a familiar face in its body.
Joseph!
How could it be him?!
Zhang Yang clearly remembered that Joseph died when he was dealing with the Viking witch.
Why does his soul appear here!
Could it be...
Zhang Yang used all his strength and stretched out his hand to catch another strange fish to find out.
The whole body is frozen and it is easy to lose balance.
If it were in ordinary water, it would be okay. With the buoyancy, you would not suffocate directly. But now that there is no buoyancy, it may be difficult to stand up again.
Even if he couldn't find a solution, Zhang Yang didn't want to be a fool.
No matter what, you must find out what happened before you die!
What is the outcome of Shishi and Earth Mother?
Did it disappear into thin air, or did the latter successfully swallow Shishi's soul and occupy her body?
With this belief, Zhang Yang watched the second fish carefully.
To be precise, I want to see clearly the soul hidden in its body.
Unfortunately, this is a little girl of fifteen or sixteen years old.
Flax hair, amber eyes, and a Barbie doll in her arms...
He was convinced that he didn't know her, so he simply gave up.
Soon, another frozen strange fish broke into Zhang Yang's sight.
This is a familiar figure.
Although Zhang Yang could not name him, this person was indeed a member of the federal special service team.
He clearly remembered the first batch of people who responded when he first entered this area.
It's a pity that this person's strength is mediocre and he doesn't have any outstanding talents, so Zhang Yang can't even call him by his name.
Zhang Yang guessed that this person might have died during the time when he was separated from him.
What exactly do you want to do!
All the souls of the deceased were gathered here and sealed in the body of the firefly?!
Among the memory fragments in Zhang Yang's mind, there are indeed many ancient secret techniques that rely on gathering souls to perform, but none of them are as haphazard as the gathering of souls in front of him.
The blood had already reached his lips, and then quickly covered his nostrils.
Zhang Yang closed his eyes resignedly, waiting for the feeling of suffocation to come.
Huh?
what happened!
The expected feeling of suffocation did not appear.
At this moment, the cold blood has obviously covered the top of his head.
He tried to open his eyes and was immediately stunned by the sight in front of him.
Who would have thought that the sulfur-smelling dragon's blood would not only not be as cold and biting as before, but would not even cause the slightest irritation to the eyeballs.
But through the thick blood, he could see everything under his feet clearly.
This scene was exactly the same as the mirror image he saw the last time he went deep into the dark blood pool.
Under his feet was a huge skeleton. At this moment, Zhang Yang happened to be stepping on a skeleton with a diameter of enough to be one foot wide!
Zhang Yang guessed that these must be the remains left by the dark dragon.
If you look carefully, you can also find that this huge skeleton is actually embedded in the bottom of the dark blood pool.
However, the metallic luster like black gold lingering on it has disappeared, leaving only the pale remains lying there quietly.
There is only the breath of death on it, but no evil power is surging.
Not only that, there is no power surging in the blood.
It was as if it was the same as the inside of his body. Although the power was still there, it seemed to be imprisoned by some invisible force, and it seemed unusually calm.
Himself, firefly, blood...
It seems that, except for these three, everything in this space is completely prohibited! (To be continued)