Chapter 582： The truth [2]

But I saw at this center, a blood pool formed by condensing a huge round of blood with a diameter of about three meters, the blood inside seemed to be boiling, boiling, and bubbles came out, muttering Toot, as if something is brewing.

Around the pool of blood, everyone felt the heart beating rapidly.

Their heartbeat is strikingly consistent with the heartbeat emanating from this blood pool. It seems that everyone's heartbeat is controlled by that mysterious rhythm.

Seeing this scene, Xie Aoyu's mind emerged from some previous legends.

Even Bi Yu's face was very ugly. She raised her eyebrows and looked at her flickering eyes, which made her sure. She must have remembered that distant legend, one that had shaken the whole continent and was the most brilliant in history. For a period of time, the fearless race of a terrible race is known as the taboo technique of one of the most mysterious means.

Xie Aoyu's eyes passed many people.

He also found that masters of some ancient families, such as Zhao Xuanting, He Tianjue, Lang Zhantian, Lin Dongyun, Ling Daoyuan, etc., are also all dignified, and they have obviously thought about it.

It was the strange look on Xiao Wu's face from the Xiao family that made Xie Aoyu feel upset.

The blood in the blood pool is boiling more and more.

"Look, those corpses are gone!" Someone exclaimed.

When they heard the call, people looked around.

All I saw was that some corpses glowed with a pale **** halo, and they gradually melted away, disappearing without a trace in their sight.

The corpse disappeared, but the strange shaking in the blood pool was getting stronger and stronger.

The rhythm sound is not like a thunderstorm, it sounds like a trembling sound, which makes everyone feel inexplicable panic, as if there is any danger coming, and some people who are not high in facial expression are pale, and some even vomit blood and pass out.

"Retreat!" Xie Aoyu whispered.

The masters who belonged to his side went backwards, and only some masters stayed nearby.

Bi Yuzhen also waved his hand, letting the people of the Mark family step back, leaving only the masters who were above the ordinary level, and the rest retreated.

"Xie Shao, this blood pool is so weird, we might as well destroy it." The head of the Enlang clan Hawker couldn't help but suggest that he couldn't stand the strange rhythm.

Xie Aoyu smiled bitterly: "I'm afraid we can't do it unless ..."

"Unless the blood pool is solidified, otherwise, the non-war king level cannot be broken." Bi Yujin said not far away.

Hearing that, those who still didn't expect the origin of the blood pool, such as Hawk, frowned: "Girl Bi knows the origin of the blood pool? Can you tell me?"

Bi Yu really wanted to speak, but she saw that the central part of the blood pool suddenly rolled up, and from that thick and unbearable **** taste, passed out an indescribable holy breath, which was accompanied by a while The breeze blew through, and it made people feel comfortable, urge to moan, and feel wonderful.

Obviously a blood pool with a strong smell of blood, but it conveys such a strange atmosphere.

Those who had never thought of distant legends were stunned, staring at the blood pool in disbelief, their brains were going to be cut off.

This is anecdotal.

But Xie Aoyu, Bi Yuzhen and others were even more ugly.

Because of this, they are verifying that very bad assumption in their hearts that everything seems to be true. The legend once was confirmed at this moment.

Xie Aoyu and Bi Yuzhen glanced at each other. At this moment, the two of them did not have the previous hostility, but a tacit understanding that they had to fight together.

It is true that once this legend is verified, if it develops, the consequences are unthinkable. It is very likely that the situation on the mainland will change due to a small humble Ding family, and it may even cause a total chaos on the mainland of Qiao. Ten times more, or even a hundred times, that invasion of the Western Marshmen.

Dangerous breath was released from Xie Aoyu.

The crescent pendant hanging around his neck also glowed a little halo. It was the Supreme Moon Sword of Moonfall, which is itself a wooden property. It has great inconsistency with the blood pool, and the owner ’s mood changes, too. Stimulating this first invincible sword, which was said to be invincible at the time, made it spiritually exude a sharp breath.

At this moment, people felt that Xie Aoyu seemed to be a knife.

An invincible sword that is about to come out of the scabbard.

In the same way, Yan Lingwu was holding the Nightfire Overlord Gun, and she herself seemed to be integrated with that Night Fire Overlord Gun to become that magic gun, straight into the sky.

Bi Yuzhen, Zhao Xuanting, He Tianjue, Lang Zhantian, Lin Dongyun, Ling Daoyuan and so on.

When all of them are sharp, like the volcano that will erupt at any time, the sharp breath will smash the holy breath emitted from the blood pool and cannot disturb other people.

Seeing this, the head of the Enlang clan Hawker and others also prepared for it.

They also realized that I am afraid that the origin of this blood pool, these people from the ancient family have already thought of the inside story, it must be extremely dangerous.

Sen Leng's killing turmoil.

The scene seemed extraordinarily cold.

But the water in the blood pool is boiling more and more. Similarly, the holy and immaculate atmosphere is rolling, suppressed from the beginning, but slowly it is overwhelmed by the harsh evil that everyone releases. It gradually covered the past and spread out around.

"Flop!" "Flop!" "Flop!"

There are constant kneeling voices. Those who have not yet reached the rank of transcendence, these people from the Enlang family and the Mark family are standing about a hundred meters away from the blood pool, but in the holy Covered by the breath, they fell to the ground with pious faces.

Each of them was full of piety among the eyebrows, kneeling peacefully on the ground, his hands crossed his chest, as if praying.

"Roar!"

This kind of scene finally made the Enron clan master Drokx unable to bear it, and raised his head with a voice full of vigour and full of longing to kill.

The howling constituted an invisible wave and spread out.

Everyone who fell to the ground by the howling sounded surprised, and stood up one after another, asking each other what was going on.

"Hey, Drox, can you wake them up for a while, can you wake them up forever?" A ridiculous laugh passed from the blood pool.

The voice came out, and everyone in the non-ancient family was very pale.

In particular, Hawk, the head of the Enlang family, opened his eyes and was horrified: "This, this is Ding Weiran's voice, is he not resurrected ?!