Reverend Insanity: Version 183: The Patriarch of the Sea of Blood
"Wait a minute, terracotta?"
Fang Yuan saw this, and his heart suddenly moved.
He reached out and grabbed the stone wall next to him.
This terracotta is soft and exuding a slight red light. Fang Yuan squeezed it gently with his hands again and crushed it effortlessly.
"That's it." He suddenly realized.
Remember that for the first time, he entered the crevice of the stone gap, and found that the crypt was full of such red clay, emitting a shimmer, and no other lighting was needed at all.
He felt weird at that time, because the soil of Qingmao Mountain was all black and black. He had thought that this was the arrangement of the flower and wine walkers. But now it seems that the source should be this weird blood lake.
Fang Yuan feels more and more inappropriate. The life experience accumulated in the previous 500 years has already become almost intuitive.
"This place is not only weird, but also dangerous. I'm pressed for time. How do I get out of here?" Fang Yuan looked up at the cave wall. There were hundreds of holes at the top of the wall, which connected to Yuanquan's hole. ?
Fang Yuan was hesitant.
Water flowing in does not mean that the underground river is spacious enough.
"And ..." Fang Yuan looked dignified, trying to shake his wings.
This wing of thunder and lightning, however, isn't as frustrating as before. The original blue current lightning was doped with the strange scarlet color. Reveal a sense of contradiction between weakness and power.
This state of Thunder Wing is very unreliable. It is very likely that the chain will drop during flight, causing Fang Yuan to fall from the air.
Wow ...
In the blood lake, an undercurrent surged inexplicably.
The immense breath from Wu Zhuan is infiltrated from the blood lake.
"That's ..." Fang Yuan's pupils shrank, and he saw a long black shadow gradually appearing in the blood.
It is more than forty meters long and has a thickness of more than six meters.
This is a huge python that inhabits the depths of the Blood Lake. Now that I smell the flesh and blood of Fang Yuan, it seems to be coming out for hunting!
"Damn ..." Fang Yuan felt anxious in his heart.
At this moment, he had long hair in a black robe, pierced the mountain wall against a serrated gold maggot, and barely hung from the soft terracotta. Compared with the huge sea of blood, it looks like a black ant.
Hundreds of black spots also appeared from the bottom of the lake, rising, like a school of fish swimming.
嗖 嗖 嗖 ...
They are faster than pythons. They flew out of the lake in a short while, showing their figure.
This is not a fish, but a bat.
The dark red bats have long ear tips and two pairs of wings. A pair of main wings are larger, and a pair of ailerons are slightly smaller, below the main wings.
They have no claws, but the edges of the two pairs of wings are sharp and sharp, comparable to a steel knife.
"Three turns—Blade-winged Blood Manta?" Fang Yuan's heart suddenly emerged with an answer.
Looking at these sword-winged blood bats, he rushed to himself with a murderous attitude, but the image that first appeared in his mind.
In the lingering and lingering image, the flower and wine walker was bathed in blood, and was seriously injured.
Yue Ying 蛊 is unlikely to cause such injuries, but these swarms of **** bats fit very well.
"Did the flower and wine walker ever come here? In fact, it was hurt by the stab-winged blood bats here?" Fang Yuan's thoughts turned for a moment.
The cause of death of the Flower and Wine Walker has always been a mystery. But it now seems likely that this is the case.
"Blade-winged blood bat ..." Fang Yuan murmured in his heart, and he was no stranger to this kind of sting.
This tadpole, although it is only three turns, is very easy to feed and only needs blood.
In his previous life, he established the Bloodwing Demon, which was marked by the bladed bloodbat. With cult resources, nearly ten thousand blood-winged manta rays with fierce blades were bred, fiercely powerful, and spreading terror.
To be more precise, he started his career with the bladed blood bat.
After more than 400 years in the previous life, he accidentally hit and slammed, and obtained a heritage of the blood sea ancestor. Relying on the group of sword-winged blood bats, and their own five-turn cultivation, they become a party overlord.
The ancestor of the Blood Sea is a master of the Seven Turns of Magic Taoism. He is notorious for killing people like hemp.
He was originally a mortal, and by chance he became a magician. It climbed from the lowest level all the way, and it took more than 800 years to become a magical giant.
His qualifications are not high, and the true elements in Kongkong are limited. There has always been a keen interest in researching maggots.
Wild cormorant has natural will, and can draw natural true elements from the air. But when wild puppets were refined by the puppet masters and their bodies were dominated by human will, they lost their ability to draw on the surrounding vitality and could only swallow the true puppets in the puppet masters.
The ancestors of the Blood Sea have always wanted to learn, and they can be refined by the puppet masters, but they can also absorb puppets of natural vitality.
The righteous martial artists, very afraid of this, are extremely worried about the success of the blood sea ancestors. He organized several times to surround the net to kill him.
The blood sea ancestor did not succeed in the end, but he did not fail completely.
He explored the secret recipe of finned blood bats, blood droplets, and blood madness.
The three-turned winged blood manta ray is his first achievement. Very easy to maintain, but still need a master to provide real dollars. However, this group of finned blood bats is a very special group. The puppeteer only needs to manipulate the only male bat to indirectly order all other female bats.
Blood Mania is his second achievement. This puppet is invisible and incorporeal, but it is a mass of blood that can only survive if it is attached to other objects. With four revolutions, the effect is very strange. Every time the maggot contaminates its breath, it can absorb the natural vitality from time to time. However, it has great disadvantages. The maggots affected by the blood madness will gradually be out of the control of the maggots. After a while, it will turn into a pool of blood.
Blood drops are the final result of the blood sea ancestors. It's up to five revolutions, which is undoubtedly more mature than the first two. It cultivates and unites, breeds and differentiates by devouring the blood of the puppet masters. There is no need for the owner to provide real dollars at all.
Unfortunately, after the blood sea ancestor created the hemorrhagic droplets, he was besieged by the right path in exhausted battles and defeated.
He was wounded with incurable fatal injuries, and fled from the blood as he surrounded him.
The righteous people are worried that he temporarily counterattacked, endangering himself, without the pursuit of pursuit, watching him run away. Since then, every time these righteous people think about it, they regret the actions of easily enemies at that time.
The ancestor of Bloodsea knew that he would die, and began to spread. Utilizing the limited time before his death, he deployed hundreds of thousands of inheritance dense places with the power of the seven-turn martial arts divisions, covering locations in Zhongzhou and South Xinjiang.
He laughed strangely before his death: "The blood is not lonely, the poison is forever!"
He is not false at all, and since then countless puppet masters have benefited from this, Dadao Dachang.
Whether it is a sword-winged blood manta, or a blood mad cricket, blood droplets are extremely easy to maintain and reproduce. Maybe in a humble valley, in a crappy village, in an uninhabited desert, beside a mountain road, there are two or three cormorants laid out by the blood sea fathers.
The puppets are easy to maintain and have low demand for true elements. They are easily used by ordinary puppet teachers.
Surviving in such a world, there is no guarantee that any master does not desire greater power? The maggots left by the blood sea ancestors represent a new kind of power.
This power is quick and convenient, and undoubtedly more popular than other roundworms.
Power itself is not sinful, good is good, evil is bad. But how many people in the world can have a firm mind and be able to control the power that skyrocketed?
Like men who have money, they often become carefree. The soaring power will nourish ambitions never before!
As a result, many puppet masters became the monsters of the Quartet after they inherited the blood sea ancestors. There are even many former righteous people who have changed camps.
The inheritance of blood sacrifice brings great turmoil and harm to the whole world.
In an inheritance arranged by the Blood Sea ancestors, there are often only two or three tadpoles. But these inheritances are just like the fire of the stars. If you don't pay attention, you will get a prairie fire!
Almost every once in a while, there will be magic masters who master the blood maggots. Some of these people failed and were culled only in the cottage. Some have succeeded temporarily, forming a general trend and poisoning one party.
Whether it is a temporary success or a failure, there will be a new blood heritage unwilling to leave at a certain difficulty.
Therefore, the blood disaster is endless. Not only has it not fallen because of the death of the blood sea ancestors and the full-fledged assassination of the right path, but it has become more prosperous, has deep foundations and cannot be eradicated. It is a constant trend.
Even the righteous people often yell, "These damned blood puppet masters! I clearly remember that they have killed waves after waves. But I was a little bit inattentive, and looked up again, I do n’t know where to go. There will be a new crop! "
To this day, the heritage of the Blood Sea has been recognized as the most popular and the largest in the world. none of them!
Strictly speaking, Fang Yuan's previous life was also the legacy of the blood sea ancestor.
"In the previous life, I only found a blood sea heritage after 400 years, and began to dominate. If I conquer these blood bats in this life, I will wait 400 years ahead of time."
Blood bats rushed, Fang Yuan was not afraid of danger.
He has spring and autumn cicadas, and the breath of six turns is enough to make these bats defeat themselves. The only thing to be afraid of is the five-turn snake snake hidden in the blood lake.
"But this situation is also a bit wrong. The blood sea ancestors passed down the cloth, often only two or three tadpoles. Why, here are hundreds of sword-winged blood bats? Is that ... the rumor is true?"
It is rumored that although the blood sea ancestors set out doubts, although there are hundreds of thousands of lineages, only a few are really passed down.
In these inheritances, there are several maggots most proud of Bloodsea ancestors, or research experience, or secret recipes.
"Is this the place where the Blood Sea ancestors really passed on?" Fang Yuan thought of it here, his heart pounding.
His thoughts turned, and although he thought about a lot, the time outside did not pass much.
Blade-winged blood bats swarmed at him one after another. Fang Yuan's face was dull. He had long black robes and climbed on the mountain wall. He was about to call out spring and autumn cicadas.
But at this moment, the mutation suddenly broke out!
"Sure enough, there is a blood disaster hidden here!" A deep, firm, iron-like sound came from the top of the cave, and then buzzed and echoed in the sea of blood.
God catches cold blood! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to subscribe, reward, and your support is my greatest motivation.)