Reverend Insanity

“Wait, Red Earth? ”

Source sees here, his heart moves suddenly.

He reached out his hand, grabbed the stone wall around him, and pulled out a piece of red earth.

The red soil is soft and slightly red. Fangyuan gently squeezed it with his hands and squeezed it without effort.

“So that's it.” He was suddenly enlightened.

Remember the first time he went into the stone seam hole, he found all this red earth in the hole, with a slight light, and no other lighting at all.

He felt strange at the time, because the soil of Qingmao Mountain was blue and black. He thought it was a florist's arrangement. But now it looks like the source should be this weird bloody lake.

The more inappropriate the source feels, the life experience accumulated in the last 500 years has precipitated almost intuitively.

“This place is not only eccentric, but also dangerous. I'm running out of time. How do I get out of here?” Fang Yuan looked up at the wall of the hole, the top of the wall had hundreds of holes, connected to the hole of Yuanquan, which is it?

Fang Yuan hesitated for a while.

The fact that water flows in does not mean that underground rivers are spacious enough to get past people.

“And…” the square surface was thick and tried to vibrate the back wings.

The thunder wings, they don't make fingers like they used to. Originally a dark blue current thunderbolt, it is accompanied by a strange scarlet colour. It reveals a sense of contradiction that is both weak and powerful.

Thunderwings are unreliable and most likely lose their chains in flight, causing the source to fall from the air.

Wow...

In the bloody lake, a dark stream surged.

The vast atmosphere from the Five Spins infiltrates from the Blood Lake.

“That's …” Square pupil contracted and saw only a long dark shadow, gradually appearing in the blood water.

It's more than 40 meters long and more than six meters thick.

This is a giant python that lives deep in the Blood Lake and now smells the flesh and blood on the Square. It seems to be coming out hunting!

“Goddamn...” There was a rush in the soul.

At this moment, he had long black hair and poked his way through the mountain walls against serrated gold centipede, barely hanging on soft red soil. Compared to the vast sea of blood, it's like a black ant.

Hundreds of black dots, also from the bottom of the lake, rise like fish roaming.

Pfft...

They are faster than pythons and fly out of the lake to reveal themselves.

It's not a fish, it's a bat.

These dark red bats have long eartips and two pairs of wings. A pair of main wings are larger and a pair of secondary wings are slightly smaller, below the main wing.

They don't have toenails, but the edges of both wings are sharp and sharp, comparable to steel knives.

“Triple spin - knife winged blood manta trick?” When Fang Yuan's heart paused, I released an answer.

Looking at these knife-winged blood bats, he jumped at himself in a blast, and the first thing that came to his mind was that image.

In the image of the voice-over, the florist was bathed in blood and seriously wounded to death.

Moon tricks are never going to cause that kind of injury, but these knife-winged blood bats fit perfectly.

“Has the florist ever been here? As a matter of fact, it was wounded by a blood bat with wings here?” At one time, Fong Yuan thought turned electric.

The cause of death of a florist has always been a mystery. But now it seems, most likely, that's it.

“Knifed blood manta...” Fangyuan muttered in his heart, he is not really familiar with this trick.

This trick, although only tricyclical, is extremely easy to feed and only requires blood.

In his previous life, he founded the Blood Wing Demon, marked by the Blood Manta of the Knife Wing. With demonic resources, it provided enough to feed nearly 10,000 head of knife and wing blood maniac, vicious Weihe, sowing terror.

To be more precise, he started his career with knife wings and blood bats.

More than three hundred years after his previous life, he accidentally collided, gaining a legacy from Blood Sea Ancestors. Relying on the knife wings of the blood bats, and their own five transformations to become the dominion of one side.

This blood ancestor, a seven-turn magician, is notorious, murderous as hemp, in the history books, long stinking years.

He was a mortal and coincidentally became a magician. It took more than 800 years to climb from the lowest level and become a monastic giant.

His qualifications are not very high and his know-how is limited. There has always been a keen interest in researching synapses.

Wild manipulation, with natural will, is capable of extracting natural elements in the air. But when wild tricks are refined by the magician and the body is dominated by the will of man, they lose the ability to draw the energy around them, and can only swallow the true elements within the magician's know-how.

Blood Sea ancestors have always wanted to cultivate, can be refined by magicians, but can also have natural energy absorption tricks.

Orthodox magicians are terrified of this and are extremely worried about the success of Blood Sea Ancestors research. Several roundabouts were organized to surround him.

Blood Sea Ancestor did not succeed in the end, but he did not fail altogether.

He explored the secret formula for bleeding knife wings, blood droplets, and blood maniacs.

The three-spinning knife-winged manta trick was his initial achievement. Very easy to raise, but still requires a magician to provide the true element. But this knife wing bloodmanta, it's a very special cluster. All the magicians have to do is manipulate one of the only males to indirectly number all the other females.

Blood manipulation is his second achievement. This intangible intangibles is a blood gas that is attached to other objects in order to survive. This trick is a quadruple spin and has a strange utility. But whenever a worm is contaminated with its breath, it absorbs natural energy from time to time. But it has enormous drawbacks, and the insects affected by the bloodthirsty manipulation are gradually left out of the manipulation of the magicians. After a while, it turns into a bloody puddle.

Blood droplets are the last fruit of Blood Sea Ancestors. This trick is up to five turns and is undoubtedly more mature than both. It breeds and differentiates in unity, in war, by devouring the blood of the magician. There is no longer any need for the master to provide the true element.

Unfortunately, after the blood sea ancestors created the bleeding droplets, they were finally besieged and defeated by the right path in a revolutionary battle.

He suffered incurable fatal injuries and fled bloodshed under heavy siege.

The righteous man feared that he was temporarily rebelling, endangering himself, had no thoughts of pursuit, and watched him flee. Since then, every time these righteous men have recalled, they have regretted the easy and hostile behaviour of the time.

The blood sea ancestors, knowing that they would surely die, began to spread their heritage. Taking advantage of the limited time before his death, he managed to arrange hundreds of thousands of heritage sites in China, Nanjiang and other places.

He used to laugh before he died: "Blood is not alone, it's poisonous! ”

He was not false at all, and countless magicians benefited thereafter, Dachang the Magic.

Whether it's a knife-winged blood maniac, a blood maniac, a blood droplet, it's extremely easy to nourish and reproduce. Perhaps in an inconspicuous valley, in a wretched village, in an desert where no one lives, beside a mountain lane, there are two or three magic tricks laid by the hands of the blood sea ancestors.

These tricks are easy to feed, have low demand for true elements, and are extremely easy to use by qualified and ordinary magicians.

In a world like this, where life is precarious, which magician doesn't want more power? The magic worms left by the blood ancestors represent an entirely new power.

This power is fast and convenient and is undoubtedly more popular than other tricks.

There is no sin in power per se, good for good, evil for evil. But how many people in the world are strong enough to hold on to the power of sky surge?

Like a man with money, he often becomes hard-working. The burgeoning power must nourish an ambition that has never existed before!

As a result, many of the magicians became demons of the Quartet after receiving the legacy of the Blood Sea Ancestors. There were even many former righteous people, which led to the change of camp.

The inheritance of blood tricks has caused great turmoil and harm throughout the day.

There are often only two or three tricks in the inheritance of Blood Sea Ancestors. But these heirlooms are like the fire of the stars. If you don't pay attention, you'll be gone!

Almost every once in a while, there are magicians who master blood tricks and come out to mess with them. Some of these people failed and were slaughtered in the village alone. Some were temporarily successful, forming a big force, poisoning one side.

Whether temporarily successful or unsuccessful, it leaves a new blood legacy at a certain time of hardship.

As a result, the bloody scourge has continued, not only has it not declined because of the death of the bloody elders, but also because of the all-powerful slaughter of the righteous path, but it has become more prosperous and deeply hidden, unable to eradicate and perpetuate the trend.

And so many righteous people yell, “These bloodthirsty magicians! I remember killing waves after waves. But if you don't pay attention a little bit, look up again, and you don't know where it's coming from, a new one will emerge! ”

To date, the Blood Sea Heritage has been recognized as the most popular and most numerous heritage in the world. None of them!

Strictly speaking, Fangyuan's predecessors also suffered from the legacy of the Blood Sea Ancestors.

“In my last life, 400 years later, I found a blood heirloom and began to dominate. If I conquer these blood bats in this life, I'll wait 400 years for kung fu. ”

The blood bat rushes, the source is in danger.

He has spring and autumn cicadas, and six turns of breath is enough to keep these bats from breaking down. The only thing that needs to be reckless is the five-turn serpent python hidden in Blood Lake.

“But there's something wrong with this situation. Originally handed down by Blood Sea Old Job, it was often just two or three tricks. How come there are hundreds of blood bats with knives and wings? Is... is that rumor true? ”

Rumor has it that the bloody old ancestors laid doubt, although hundreds of thousands of inheritances were set up, there are only a few truly to pass down.

In these heirlooms, there are some of the most proud of the Blood Sea Ancestors, either the knowledge of research or the secret recipe of refining.

“Is this where the Blood Sea Ancestors truly inherited it?” The source naturally thought of this, and the mind jumped straight.

His thoughts turned, and although he thought about it a lot, the outside world didn't run out much time.

The sword-winged blood bats slaughtered him. The source was pale. He had long black hair, climbed the mountain wall, and was about to summon the spring and autumn cicadas.

But that's when the mutation begins!

“Sure enough, there's a bloodshed here!” A low, firm, iron-stone-like flood, coming from the top of the hole, then buzzing back in the bloody ocean.

God catches iron and blood!