The blood lake is turbulent, and the blood waterfall is violent.

Although Zhang Xiaotian had already experienced it once in his dream (being carried by Gerald), he was still a little unstable in the face of this terrifying scene of surging blood and facing that dangerous and bloody feeling.

Not to mention the pudding that he was carrying in his hand, it was already pale, its legs and feet were weak, and its strength was not running smoothly, if it wasn't for Zhang Xiaotian carrying it, I am afraid it would have fallen from the void.

The monkey covered his eyes with both hands, but he was curious to look at the menacing scene in front of him through the gap between his fingers.

The waves of blood rolled, as if they came from an unknown terrifying space, endless, dark and bloody, and slapped at it and Zhang Xiaotian from all directions.

Quack quack!

The miserable screams kept rang out, causing Zhang Xiaotian to really want to block the monkey's mouth.

Fortunately, as Zhang Xiaotian expected, as soon as these blood waves came closer, they probably sensed Zhang Xiaotian's human blood, and they all fell down, without affecting them.

But this is not to say that this blood lake is unresponsive to humans, although it will not directly drain the blood like other races, but there will be all kinds of mental disturbances that affect the divine sense.

Zhang Xiaotian's mind came up with the scene in Gerald's memory, it was the Red River Valley trial a few years ago, before that, the Gersdam family had already found the location of Weikang's fall, and it was still Gerard's leader.

At that time, a human warrior who didn't know what his identity was followed the warriors of the Gersdan family to this blood lake, and the warriors of the Gersdan family used the blood of this human to enter the blood lake.

Unexpectedly, halfway through the march, this human suddenly went berserk and died by self-explosion, causing none of the demon clans who entered the blood lake to come out, and all of them died of blood loss.

Fortunately, Gerald, the leader of the team, was careful not to throw all the family samurai into it at once, and half of the samurai, including himself, stayed on the shore and waited for the results, which was saved.

Obviously, Wei Kang, who cast a curse before he died, also thought that there would be demon clans who would take advantage of the fact that humans would enter the place where he was buried, so he would make this arrangement.

And in the dream, the reason why Gerald had to restrain himself before bringing him into the blood lake is probably because of his ill intentions towards himself, but also because of this reason.

Zhang Xiaotian retracted his thoughts and was not affected by the mental interference of the outside world.

With the strength of his mental power, this interference is nothing, I'm afraid that even if Wei Kang himself exerts it, he can resist one or two.

Soon, amid the screams of the little monkey pudding, Zhang Xiaotian came to the center of the Blood Lake, where there was a small island.

Zhang Xiaotian looked down, and the situation about the Blood Lake in Gerald's memory actually ended at the shore of the Blood Lake.

However, Zhang Xiaotian in the dream has entered this island.

He knew that this "island" was actually transformed by Wei Kang's corpse, and the reason why this island shape was formed was because Wei Kang, who practiced the Five Elements Attribute Exercises, dispersed his energy before he died, releasing the earth attribute source power, and the powerful earth attribute source power escaped, attracting the surrounding soil and rocks.

These earth and stones gathered around his body, growing larger and larger, and finally formed this island, which can be regarded as a natural tomb that Wei Kang built for himself.

landed on the island with the little monkey pudding, and threw it to the ground, the frightened monkey rushed back, hugged Zhang Xiaotian's thigh with all fours, and never let go.

"Loosen up, you idiot, this place is no longer affected by the Blood Lake!"

Zhang Xiaotian scolded, this monkey has too much strength, and when he was caught off guard, Zhang Xiaotian felt that his thigh bones were about to be broken.

The source force surged, violently shocked, and finally bounced the pudding out, Zhang Xiaotian rubbed his thighs, if it weren't for his heavenly silk fabric being strong enough, this text would be "harmonious" at this moment.

The pudding that was bounced out turned over and stood up, and ran towards Zhang Xiaotian.

"Stop!"

A finger was pointed at its forehead, and the sword was so strong that Pudding stopped his body and didn't dare to move again.

"Look at you monkey now, you're so far away from me, aren't you okay? As I said, this place is no longer affected by the Blood Lake, are you a pig! ”

Pudding, who looked frightened, looked around, then looked at Zhang Xiaotian, and then at himself, "Hey, it seems to be true, it's really okay!" ”

"Squeak!" It waved its paw at Zhang Xiaotian and expressed great protest against his rough behavior just now.

"Go aside." Zhang Xiaotian was annoyed by it, flicked his sleeves, and walked towards the center of the island.

"Squeak!" Pudding, who was still screaming angrily, followed with a fart, and at the same time did not forget to show his teeth and claws, obviously, this is a beast with a strong heart.

Zhang Xiaotian didn't bother to pay attention to the monkey's small movements, and carefully observed the terrain on all sides.

He remembered the situation in the dream very clearly, and he needed to find a node to enter Weikang's body.

"The location of that node should be Weikang's navel, it's really weird and disgusting!" He thought to himself.

……

**The ghost doesn't know how long he has been walking in this crack, but there is no such thing as a "concept of time" for the yin ghost, and there is still no end in sight.

However, as she went deeper, she felt a great horror in the air, a terrifying feeling that "could cause danger to her".

Suddenly, a trace of blood-colored aura seeped down from the soil and stone above, and the ** ghost subconsciously glanced at the breath, only to see that the breath in her eyes suddenly changed, turning into a strange rune, and the yin aura on her body suddenly boiled.

Fortunately, she reacted in time, and her hands slashed out continuously, cutting off the strange connection between her divine consciousness and the breath rune at once, otherwise the ** ghost would really boil and die.

The frightened ** ghost looked up, his gloomy gaze penetrated the darkness, and a trace of blood-colored breath hung down on the top wall of the ground crack in front of him, extending into the darkness beyond his sight, swaying neatly like grass in the wind.

Then she involuntarily closed her eyes, unable to open them at all, as if facing something sacred and deep that was difficult to see directly.

This unprecedented feeling made her heart rise with fear, but the strange desire in her heart still prompted her to keep stepping forward, forward, forward, towards the beginning of that desire.

With the passage of the ** ghost, the blood-colored aura at the top seemed to be disturbed, and the uniform movements became chaotic.

They continued to extend downward, touching the top of the ghost's head, but then they shrank back together as if they had received some command.

The line of sight moved upwards for about five hundred meters, and the blood lake rolled and boiled, and the waves continued one after another, getting bigger and bigger, and began to ripple.

It's weird!

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