Chapter 353: It turned out to be you, Li Yao! (1/2)
At the same time, the red tide moss grew crazily under the **** moonlight.
There are three moons in the blood demon world, and the farthest moon is extremely dim, like a vague light spot.
The other two moons are very close, very large, like a pair of magic eyes that never close, blooming with scarlet light, making the whole world immersed in a piece of red.
Hence the name of the blood demon world.
Red tide moss is a very strange life form, between animals, plants and fungi. Under the shining of the red moon, it is like a red tide that can cover the entire mountain peak overnight, reaching a thickness of several meters.
Countless demonized plants have pierced their roots deeply into the red tide moss, sucking the blood moon demon energy brought by the red tide moss.
Countless non-influenced monsters feed on demonized plants, and finally become the nourishment of high-level monster races.
It is by relying on the wonderful ecosystem composed of blood moon and red tide moss that the energy provided by the stars is used to the extreme, and the environment of the blood demon world, which has a harsh environment, can breed many big monsters and animal tides.
At this moment, between the canine teeth and the rugged mountains, a mighty team with no head and tail is moving forward.
That was the army that had retreated from the Tianyuan Realm, carrying the corpses of countless monsters.
The bottom of the valley is full of holes with a diameter of more than ten meters, bottomless, and black mist.
From the bottom of the cave came the sound of ”snoring, snoring”, and it seemed that there was a huge monster beast hung deep in the ground.
Hundreds of spiritists wearing colorful feather suits and holding magic bells and staffs stood next to the cave, with sharp and piercing whistles from their mouths, which converged into a fascinating magical sound through the echo of the valley.
”Wow! Wow!”
The corpses of countless monsters were thrown into the black mist cave.
The sound of ”Kacha! Kacha!” came from the depths of the cave, making the scalp numb and shuddering.
The regular army of the demon race carrying the corpse was dancing and dancing, ecstatic, and many demon races showed envy in their eyes.
The spiritists shouted:
”The soul of the saint warrior has returned to the Hall of Demon, transformed into a demon spirit, immortal!”
In the queue carrying the corpses, there were also some demon races who were seriously injured and could not heal. When they came to the cave, fire suddenly appeared in their eyes, and they cried out strangely:
”Turn into a demon spirit, immortal!”
”Palace of Demons, greet me!”
With that, he jumped and jumped into the hole.
The sound of ”Kacha Kacha” seemed to be mixed with a faint scream, but it was obscured by the black mist.
There was cheers in the valley.
Not far from the valley, there is a huge peak that pierces the sky like fangs. It has been hollowed out, and it is full of passages and caves.
There are tens of thousands of huge blood red crystals inlaid on both sides of the cave. In each crystal, there is a strange-shaped monster. Many monsters grinned, extremely painful, torn flesh and blood, and the granulation swelled wildly and squirmed.
Thousands of passages, nine bends and eighteen bends, gathered in the depths of the Fangshan peak and became a huge cave.
In the corner of the cave, there is a blood pool with a diameter of three meters square. The viscous red liquid emits a strong **** smell. It also ”gurgling” with bubbles and wisps of steam.
It's like blood again, and it's like magma again!
Wang Ji was immersed in the pool of blood, only one big head was exposed, but the tossing blood waves hit his face from time to time, and every time he slammed it would tear off a piece of flesh, revealing Bai Sensen's bones, but The next swat will reorganize the flesh and blood.
Wang Ji has been soaked in this ”regeneration pool” for nine days and nine nights.
Not only for healing, but also an extremely cruel punishment.
In nine days and nine nights, the flesh and blood was eroded again and again, growing and eroding again, and the taste was like a thousand ants eroding the heart, and it was miserable.
However, Wang Ji did not dare to show any pain and dissatisfaction, even his throat would be stuck in his throat, lest he disturbed the figure who was meditating in the depths of the cave mansion.
Just because, that is his master, the terrifying Demon Emperor, the blood-robed ancestor!
The social form of the Blood Demon Realm is different from that of the Xingyao Federation. It is divided into countless demon tribes. Several tribes unite to claim one country. Dozens of large and small demon kingdoms kill each other and fight each other. The lion slaughter kingdom where Wang Ji was born is the stronger One.
Above the demon kingdom, there is also the demon emperor, who claim to be the spokesperson of the Pantheon Palace in the blood demon world, possessing the powerful power to communicate with the deepest part of the endless starry sky and billions of demon spirits.
It was under the dominion of the Demon Emperor that dozens of Demon Kingdoms could organize and launch an attack on the Heavenly Origin Realm.
Wang Ji was originally only the 21st son of the Lion Slaughter King. In order to compete for the title of prince, he recruited a group of subordinates and sneaked into the Leiyin Mountain Range, hoping to conquer the mutant lion and dragon.
Unexpectedly, when he was about to succeed, he was stabbed by someone to kill the mutant lion and dragon, and set a trap with the demon pill of the mutant lion and dragon, and all his minions were blown to death.
It was also his destiny. In the big blast, the two Demon Kings sent by the Lion Tu King to assist and monitor him were also seriously injured.
On the contrary, he was almost unscathed with a demon weapon given to him by his mother.
Wang Ji made a decisive decision, succeeded in a sneak attack, beheaded two demon kings, and dug out their demon pill.
Then he escaped back to the blood demon world and found a secluded place to slowly refine the demon pill and improve his strength.
But when I was out hunting unintentionally, I met the blood-robed ancestor.
After swallowing the two demon pills, Wang Ji was reborn and his bloodline was peculiar. The blood-robed ancestor took a glance at him and accepted him as a disciple.
After that, Wang Ji returned to the Lion Slaughter Kingdom with the support of the blood-robed ancestors, and cleared all dozens of brothers with lightning speed, and ascended to the throne of the prince. There was even a battle against the Lion Slaughter. , Meaning to seize the throne.
However, his luck ended here.
The invasion of the Tianyuan Realm this time was only a tentative outpost, but Wang Ji thought it was a good opportunity to make an immortal achievement. Not only did he actively prepare for the battle, he also pleaded with the blood-robed ancestors repeatedly, and finally borrowed the red jade. Fog magic knife.
Originally thought that with this knife, dozens of foundation-building monks could be killed.
Better luck, and even have the opportunity to ambush one or two injured Jindan experts!
In the blood demon world, the weak eat the strong, the winner is the king, and the most emphasis is on strength and military exploits.