"Mr. Zhuo, who was that person just now..." Ji Chenyan came back to his senses, slightly opened his red lips, and asked in shock.
Zhuo Wen's eyes flickered, and he did not directly answer Ji Chenyan's question. Instead, he looked around and said: "Since there is a restriction here, I'm afraid there must be something valuable inside. Let's search it."
With that said, Zhuo Wen walked towards the depths of the cave. Ji Chenyan's beautiful eyes flashed. She was very smart. Since Zhuo Wen changed the subject, she naturally had no reason to ask further, but followed Zhuo Wen silently.
Entering the depths of the cave, Zhuo Wen discovered that at the end of the cave, there was a small pool about tens of meters wide.
The strange thing is that the water in this small pool is actually pitch black, and there is a strange smell of blood in this small pool.
Smelling the smell of blood, Zhuo Wen frowned slightly. He looked deeply at the small pool in front of him. He found that the smell of blood was very similar to the smell of the strange human figure that was killed by the first mountain god.
"That weird humanoid figure crawled out of this small pool, and it attacked me involuntarily as soon as it came out!" Ji Chenyan said with fear in her beautiful eyes.
Zhuo Wen nodded, and then his spiritual ring suddenly trembled, and he heard the blood fairy's extremely excited voice saying: "Master, let me out quickly, I feel a very comfortable bloody breath, let me out quickly.
"
Hearing this, Zhuo Wen released the Blood Immortal with a flick of his finger.
At this moment, the Blood Immortal is in a very embarrassed state. In the previous battle with Yuan Hongwen, the Blood Immortal suffered a lot. And since that time, Zhuo Wen has kept his promise and completely lifted the slave mark on the Blood Immortal, allowing him to
He regained his freedom and was not bound by his Zhuowen.
However, this blood fairy was very shameless. On the grounds of serious injury, he had to ask Zhuo Wen to help him recover from his injuries before he planned to leave Zhuo Wen.
In desperation, Zhuo Wen did not refuse. Speaking of it, the reason why the Blood Immortal was in such a mess was indeed closely related to him, and the Blood Immortal was accustomed to being called Master. Even without the slave mark, he still habitually
Call Zhuo Wen his master.
As soon as the blood fairy came out, he jumped into the black pool and couldn't help but hum in comfort.
Zhuo Wen looked at the Blood Immortal indifferently and said, "Do you know this Black Water Pool?"
The Blood Immortal swam in the pool for a few times, then grinned and said, "Master, you still can't tell, this black pool is made up of blood, and based on my intuition, this blood is not ordinary blood.
But the blood of saints.”
"The blood of a saint?"
Zhuo Wen's eyes showed a strange look. When he smelled the smell of blood, he had already made a guess. However, the smell of blood in the black water pool was extremely strange and did not resemble real blood at all, so he did not make any guesses in this regard.
"I'm afraid it was formed by the death of a saint during the war. And to be able to form such a small pool, I'm afraid there was more than one saint." Blood Fairy said with some emotion.
Zhuo Wen's eyes were bright and he immediately said in a deep voice: "Go into this pool and take a look!"
The Blood Immortal nodded and immediately moved towards the depths of the water pool, while Zhuo Wen followed the Blood Immortal and went deep into the water pool.
Ji Chenyan's beautiful eyes twinkled and she did not follow, but stood on the shore and waited.
This black pool gave him a sense of danger, and if she followed him, Zhuo Wen would be very embarrassed if he discovered something good.
Zhuo Wen squatted on the Blood Immortal. In this environment, the Blood Immortal was much faster than him.
The pool didn't look big, but the bottom was extremely deep. After sinking about a few hundred feet, Zhuo Wen discovered that there was an undercurrent surging below, like a terrifying whirlwind sweeping up, which made his face change slightly.
"Master, look there!"
The Blood Immortal suddenly pointed with his right hand, and saw countless rocks standing at the bottom of the pool, and among the rocks stood oval black balls several feet in size. The surface of the black balls was wrapped with purple veins, just like the veins of the human body.
Moreover, Zhuo Wen discovered that these black balls were constantly squirming. During the squirming process, countless black blood spurted out, as if replenishing the entire black pool.
Looking at this scene, Zhuo Wen's pupils shrank. He did not expect that black blood actually emerged from these black balls.
Moreover, there are quite a few such black balls at the bottom of the pool, hundreds of them.
Wow!
When Zhuo Wen approached one of the black balls, the black ball suddenly squirmed, and then a black and white eyeball appeared on the top of it.
The eyeball's pupils were like ink, staring straight at Zhuo Wen, and then the countless black veins attached to its surface suddenly shot out, turning into long black threads, wrapping Zhuo Wen's entire body.
Zhuo Wen's pupils shrank, and he stepped out with his right foot. Invisible ripples spread out, and then his whole person disappeared in place, causing those long black threads to fly into the air.
When Zhuo Wen appeared again, he was already outside the attack range of the black ball, and the blood fairy was naturally brought out by him.
"What on earth are these?" Zhuo Wen's eyes were extremely solemn.
Ouch!
Suddenly, a roaring sound came from the black ball, and then the black ball closed its eyeballs, and then began to squirm from inside, and a strange human shape separated from the black ball.
This strange humanoid figure is exactly the same as the strange humanoid figure that was killed by the First Mountain God before.
Following this roar, Zhuo Wen found that hundreds of other black balls around him also roared, and then released a strange humanoid.
Hundreds of weird humanoids kept twisting their bodies, and then roared and rushed toward Zhuo Wen with speeds as fast as lightning.
Zhuo Wen had no choice but to let the first mountain god come out again.
The First Mountain God looked around at the strange human figures that were rushing around. His eyes were full of displeasure, and he was obviously extremely dissatisfied with Zhuo Wen still staying here.
However, he didn't say anything, but with a move of his right hand, a black hole emerged behind him, and he saw majestic figures walking out one after another, seventeen figures in total.
Zhuo Wen knew three of the seventeen deities, namely the 18th Mountain God, the 17th Mountain God and the 16th Mountain God. At first, Zhuo Wen had a good relationship with these three mountain gods.
The three of them all glanced at Zhuo Wen and smiled generously, and Zhuo Wen also smiled at them.
"Quick victory!"
The first mountain god said lightly, and the other seventeen mountain gods nodded, and immediately held their respective mountains and rushed towards the strange human figures around them.
Moreover, Zhuo Wen discovered that the First Mountain God held the First Mountain and squeezed it with both hands, and a surging dark golden light emerged.
Zhuo Wen's Little Perfect Holy Body was watered by this dark gold light, and his whole body was filled with surging power, as if he had endless strength. Obviously, this dark gold light has great influence on the mountain gods who practice the "Ten Thousand Ways Immortal Divine Body"
increase.
Zhuo Wen roared, and golden light exploded all over his body, and it also flew towards one of the strange human figures around him.
Bang bang bang!
With one punch, he punched three times in succession on the strange human figure. The speed was extremely fast, and the golden light flashed. The strange human figure directly exploded into countless blood mist, and several heads on its back also exploded into blood mist.
With the existence of the first mountain god, hundreds of weird humanoids are nothing to worry about. When the last weird humanoid was exploded by Zhuo Wen's punch, his eyes fell on the hundreds of black balls below.
His eyes were full of solemnity.
"This place is really weird!" The first mountain god frowned slightly and called the other mountain gods back to Canglong Palace, and he came to Zhuo Wen silently.
Zhuo Wen said in a deep voice: "Among these hundreds of black balls, what spurts out is the blood of the saint. I am afraid that the answer to all the mysteries lies in these black balls."
"Let me see what's in here!"
The first mountain god nodded and casually came to a black ball.
The black ball sensed the approach of the First Mountain God, roared, and countless veins shot out again. Unfortunately, the body of the First Mountain God was too terrifying, and these vein attacks were like scratching an itch.
I saw the first mountain god's right hand turned into a claw, and he slammed it towards the black ball, and then tore it violently. The black ball screamed and was torn into countless pieces by the first mountain god, exposing the truth inside the black ball.
face.
"Is this... a saint?"
When Zhuo Wen's eyes fell on the inside of the torn black ball, he couldn't help but take a breath and saw a skinny middle-aged man lying quietly inside the black ball.
The middle-aged man's eyes were dull, and his whole body was covered with countless black veins. Zhuo Wen could clearly sense that these veins were constantly absorbing the blood in this middle-aged man's body.
"This person should have been a heavenly saint during his lifetime. Unfortunately, he has become a living dead now. He has become a living dead that provides blood for these black balls. It is really sad!" The first mountain god lowered his eyes in a complex manner.
The voice murmured.
Lian Zhuowen felt chilled after seeing this. These black balls did not kill these saints, but kept them in the black balls like captives. After a while, they would absorb the blood from these holy bodies.
.
"What on earth are these?" Zhuo Wen took a deep breath and said coldly.
The first mountain god shook his head and said: "I have never seen such a thing, and there are too many of these things. If I guessed correctly, although the black water in the pool is blood, I think there are more
It’s a kind of dross in the blood.”
"After these black balls absorbed the blood from the saints, they probably absorbed the essence into the depths of the ground, while the dregs spit out the black blood that formed the black pool, and these saints have been fused with the black balls.
, it is simply impossible to separate it.”
Zhuo Wen frowned slightly. This guess of the First Mountain God is not unreasonable, especially since he did not feel the surging holy power of too many saints in this black pool. These black blood should indeed be useless in the holy blood.
of dross.
"If this black ball leads to the depths of the ground, then what exists deep underground?"
Zhuo Wen's eyes flickered, and then he raised his right hand a little. Suddenly, countless drops of yellow spring water burst out, directly hitting the black ball destroyed by the first mountain god.
For a moment, the underworld water droplets frantically absorbed the terrifying power of essence and blood in the black ball.
"Instead of living in such pain, I'd better give you a ride!"
While the water droplets from the underworld were absorbing the essence and blood in the black ball, Zhuo Wen touched the center of the saint's eyebrows with his left hand, instantly destroying the person's sea of consciousness.
The middle-aged man roared, but his face showed a look of relief, and he immediately closed his eyes and lost all breath.