"What kind of totem is this?" Long Zhanye was filled with doubts.
He vaguely felt that he had seen this pattern somewhere before, but he couldn't remember it for a while.
The moment he concentrated on observing and trying to understand the pattern--
Changes occur suddenly!
In the blood pattern, located at the head of the "bird", a blinding blood-red light burst out without warning!
This light contains an extremely domineering, chaotic, terrifying energy that seems to be able to tear apart all spiritual existence!
Long Zhanye released the spirit of exploration Divine Power, at this moment of blood Light Burst.
Without even a trace of resistance, he was instantly shattered!
A sharp pain came from the depths of his mind, making him groan and his face turned a little pale.
Immediately afterwards.
The two blood-red "bird eyes" of light soared into the sky.
Like two huge pillars of blood, connected with the scarlet barrier covering the entire place above!
The next moment.
A larger, substance-like blood-red light.
It spurted out from the entire pattern like a tsunami, instantly completely submerging Long Zhanye in the center of the pattern!
Vision, hearing, smell, touch...
All perceptions became blurred, distorted, and then seemed to be forcibly stripped away in an instant!
Long Zhanye felt that everything around him had turned into an endless, rolling and boiling sea of blood.
Only the deep and sharp voice of King of Slaughter, like a magic sound filling the ears, echoes deep in the soul:
"Wish you... good luck... at Hell Road."
The voice was cold, with unabashed malice and ridicule.
Just the moment before his sperm Divine Power was about to completely sink into the blood Chaos.
With the last glimmer of clarity and a startling glimpse of the pattern.
Long Zhanye An idea flashed in his mind, and he finally remembered what the pattern looked like!
"BAT! That's not a bird... it's... a giant bat!"
Bloody bat pattern! A totem that symbolizes bloodthirsty, darkness and evil!
This thought flashed through his mind, and immediately, his consciousness was completely swallowed up by the boundless blood.
At the moment of complete loss of consciousness.
Long Zhanye felt the solid touch under his feet suddenly disappear.
It's like falling into a bottomless abyss.
A huge pain and fear that he was completely unable to control his direction, strength, or even thoughts instantly seized his mind.
What he can't see is.
While he was engulfed in blood, the Killing Intent, which had accumulated hundreds of killings and was so huge that it was almost substantial.
As if being inspired by something, it came out of the body on its own.
A layer of faint, almost transparent gray-white halo condensed around his body.
Like a tough energy film, wrapping him inside,
Resisting the cold, evil, death- and devouring erosion of the surrounding bloody energy.
If it weren't for this layer of Killing Intent autonomous body protection, his flesh, flesh and soul would have been completely assimilated and devoured as soon as the blood spread.
At the same time.
The Chaos Soul Power in his body does not need guidance and runs at high speed on its own.
Within the Killing Intent halo, another layer of light gray halo is formed that is more restrained but full of vitality and the power of creation.
This Chaos Qi breath formed a sharp contrast with the deathly silence and evil bloody light outside.
It not only further isolates the erosion from the outside world, but also temporarily isolates the negative impact of the Killing Intent halo.
Therefore.
Although Long Zhanye has lost all perception of the outside world at this moment.
As if floating in the bloody void, enduring the fear of weightlessness and the unknown.
But the inside of the body is relatively stable because of the protection of Chaos Qi.
The dual crisis of being back-bitten by Killing Intent and corroded by the blood light was avoided, and the pain was alleviated a lot.
The concept of time becomes blurred here.
It seems like it was just a short moment, and it seems like a long time has passed.
Until--
Boom!!!
There was a vibration so violent that it seemed as if the world was turning upside down and the soul was shaking!
All senses come back like a flood! Sight, hearing, touch... are rewired.
The boundless and suffocating blood-colored light around him began to fade and fade quickly like the tide.
When Long Zhanye's consciousness completely returns to clarity.
As he struggled to lift himself up from the cold, hard ground, he found that he was already in a completely unfamiliar environment.
This is a lonely circular stone platform with a diameter of only about five meters.
The surface of the platform is rough and covered with dried dark red traces.
I don't know if it's natural stone patterns or dried blood stains.
He was lying in the center of the platform, looking around cautiously.
Long Zhanye shook his still somewhat groggy head, endured the sting caused by the trauma to Divine Power's sperm, and began to look at the surrounding environment carefully.
Look at this.
Even though he was determined and had experienced countless lives and deaths, he couldn't help but take a breath and his face became more solemn.
Outside the platform, it was not the ground or passage he expected.
But... a bottomless abyss that seems to lead to the Nine Nether Hells!
In the abyss.
It was filled with a strange dark red mist that was so thick that it couldn't be dissolved.
Slowly rolling and surging, exuding a cold, evil, and heart-stopping aura.
You can vaguely hear the faint and shrill sound of wind coming from the depths of the abyss, like the wail of the dead souls.
Look up.
The sky above is not the sky, but a dome that is also dark red and seems to be made of rock.
The dome is extremely high, hidden in the blood-colored mist, with no end in sight.
There is only some faint, dark red light from an unknown source.
It barely illuminated this small platform and the desperate scene of the abyss around it.
The whole world.
It seems that only the small area under your feet is safe, and the rest is a desperate place that swallows everything.
And he was standing on this isolated island on the edge of the Jedi.
Here, is Qidian of Hell Road?
Long Zhanye's heart sank.
Just this Qidian has revealed endless dangers.
The unknown path ahead may be much scarier than he imagined.
He took a deep breath, calmed down, and began to check his own condition.
Soul Power consumed a lot, his sperm Divine Power was damaged, his right palm was seriously injured, and the wound on his chest was still painful... His condition was extremely bad.
And look into the distance.
At the edge of the platform, there is only a "road" connected to the platform and leading to the depths of endless darkness.
It can't even be called a "road", it's more like a "single-plank bridge" suspended in thin air.
It is less than half a foot wide and can barely accommodate a person standing with his feet together.
The bridge deck is made of some strange dark red material that is neither gold nor stone.
The surface is also covered with dried dark traces, glowing with an icy sheen under the weak light.
It extended straight out from the edge of the platform and quickly disappeared into the rolling darkness Red Mist ahead, with no end in sight.
This is the only way to leave, and also leads to the unknown and dangerous Qidian.
Long Zhanye frowned, staring at this horrifyingly slender hanging Narrow Path.
What he was worried about was not how to walk on it. With Flight Soul Guidance Device, he was confident that he would not slip and fall.
What he is more worried about is whether the Narrow Path itself is stable and... what he will encounter on the road.
"I don't know how deep... it is down here and what's hidden there."
He whispered to himself, but there was not much fear in his heart. Instead, a calm desire for analysis took over.
He decided to explore the bottom of the abyss first.
He leaned down and carefully stuck his head out of the edge of the platform.
In his eyes, the dark red light of Double Pupil lit up, penetrating through the dark red mist below, and his vision was instantly zoomed in and clear.
After a while.
He turned over and jumped up, patting the dust on his hands. The expression on his face was a bit strange, mixed with a sense of surprise and a hint of solemnity.
"Underneath... is blood." He said solemnly.
"In other words, it's a huge Blood Pool. If I guessed correctly, then Blood Pool..."
"It's the human blood that Slaughter City has 'collected' over thousands of years!"
"That is the so-called 'Bloody Mary', and... when Hell Road was turned on just now, the blood of those Fallen Ones Sacrifice finally gathered!"
Tang San behind him seemed to understand. It growled low, sniffed close to the edge of the platform, and then shook its head in disgust.