Volume One, Chapter One Hundred Thirty-Nine
Blood Qinggu's energy shield was the first to crack all over before shattering as well. Of everyone present, only Zhao Fu's energy shield had not broken, though several small cracks had appeared on it.
But Zhao Fu did not agree. Looking up at the blood gate, he gave a serious warning, "A stronger attack is coming soon!"
The moment Zhao Fu's voice fell, several blood-colored spears shot out from the blood gate, streaking toward Zhao Fu and the others with the speed of blood-red lightning—so fast it was shocking.
Bang!
This time, Zhao Fu's energy shield was shattered by the blood spear, but the spear also dispersed and did not injure him.
Blood Three Poisons, Shi Qianhe, and Blood Youmei resisted with all their strength, but were sent flying by three spears. They spat out mouthfuls of blood, badly injured.
The others also suffered some injuries in blocking the blood spears.
Zhao Fu walked over to Blood Youmei, who was lying on the ground, and injected a stream of blood power into her body, rapidly healing her wounds.
Blood Youmei smiled. "Thank you, Junior Brother."
Zhao Fu smiled. "You're welcome. Senior Sister, you should withdraw too. The trials ahead will only become more difficult."
Blood Youmei nodded with a smile.
Zhao Fu looked at Blood You Ruo, who had also suffered some injuries. "You should withdraw as well. There's no need to continue."
Blood You Ruo understood the situation too. She gave a soft snort. "Got it!"
It was not just the two of them who chose to withdraw. The others all understood that they could not withstand the eighth trial and chose to leave as well.
In the end, only three people remained in the arena. One was Blood Seven Killings, who did