Chapter 1194: Ancient Demon Graveyard

Ming Ming stopped the car, looked back, and said with some surprise: "Oh, there is a Blood Demon Hall here!"

Liu Qinghuan looked at him and asked, "What's the matter, is it strange that there is a Blood Demon Hall here?"

"It's not strange...... In fact, the Blood Demon Temple is found in many places, but there are few in the Demon Capital, and I heard that there are many novel things in it, all of which are not available in the Demon Sea. ”

The God of the Underworld mysteriously lowered his voice and said, "There are rumors that this Blood Demon Hall was opened by the Terran Demon from the Three Thousand Realms!"

Liu Qinghuan's eyes flashed: "Really?"

"That's the rumor anyway. Shen Ming shrugged: "If the guest wants to buy a magic weapon or something, you can go in and have a look." However, blood is required to enter the temple, and not everyone can enter. ”

"Blood Post......" Liu Qinghuan waved his hand to let Mingming continue to drive forward, and asked, "I do want to buy a magic weapon to defend myself, I don't know how to get the blood post?"

Shen Ming, who had always shown a wide range of ways at any time, showed regret at this time: "Guest, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you, with my level, I can't touch the Blood Demon Palace, a place where the demon generals can only enter, and the blood post is even more unobtainable." ”

Liu Qinghuan was not reluctant, and looked back at the narrow door face crowded in the corner, compared to the Blood Demon Hall in Youyun Town, the Blood Demon Hall here looked much more low-key, and the courtyard was quite deserted, and no one entered or exited for a long time.

He came to the Demon Capital to investigate the activities of the Demon Cultivator in the Demon Sea, since the Blood Demon Hall was rumored to be opened by the Demon Cultivator, plus the magic weapons he saw before, as well as the bloody clothes of the low-level monks who were inexplicably circulating among the demons, he naturally wanted to find time to explore.

However, this Blood Demon Temple seems to be more heavily protected than Youyun Town, and I am afraid that it is unlikely that it will be able to sneak in without alarming people.

Thinking about how to act all the way, and found a quiet inn under the introduction of Mingming, Liu Qinghuan settled down, and went to the ancient demon cemetery on the second day.

As soon as you enter, a huge funnel-shaped space appears in front of you, with a circular platform in the middle, and the monsters are crowded into the surrounding stands, and a large area of black pressure is pressed from high to low as far as the eye can see.

As soon as Liu Qinghuan found a place to stand, he heard the rapid sound of drums, the whole space was silent for a moment, and the next moment all the monsters cheered, shouting "start" and stretching their necks to look down.

A green light shone from the platform below, and the light dispersed, reflecting a desolate land, full of desolate graves, and bleak eyes. In the air, there is a lonely moon hanging, but the lonely moon is very close to the stands, as if it can be touched by raising your hand.

"It's kind of interesting...... Liu Qinghuan smiled, this image technique is so grand, and so real, it's not simple.

Just thinking about it, I saw a tall monster on the ground, perhaps it was very excited when it first entered the ancient demon cemetery, the monster first looked left and right, and then waved a pair of extremely thick arms and shouted to the sky.

"Whoa!"

"Hahaha!" the monsters in the stands burst into laughter: "Look, another fool!"

"What's your name, are you afraid that the opponent won't find you?"

"Oh my God, why are these novices in the graveyard so stupid!"

"Bet, bet, bet on who wins this ......"

While they were making a fuss, a voice suddenly sounded, overpowering all the shouts: "This battle has officially begun!" Everyone saw that what appeared in front of everyone now was a giant power demon, named, named, eh, whatever his name was, I don't know where to throw the paper that recorded his name...... Oh, I found it, his name is Hercules!

The voice ridiculed the name of the giant demon, causing the monsters in the stands to laugh again, and it was the first time that Liu Qinghuan saw someone explaining the battle from the side, and he couldn't help laughing.

"Okay, we can see now that the Hercules is walking around the graveyard, he should be looking for his opponent, so where is his opponent, let's look carefully...... Oh, just behind that grave behind him, he wants to sneak up on Hercules!"

As soon as the words fell, a black shadow burst out from behind the tomb and attacked the Giant Power Demon with lightning speed!

Fortunately, the Giant Power Demon noticed that something was wrong in time and turned his head sharply, but it was still a step too late, and a bloody light suddenly appeared, slashing towards his back.

The giant power demon was so shocked that he roared again, and danced towards the other party with his thick arms, only to hear a bang, and the blood light was smashed and scattered, as if a blood flower was blooming.

However, the black shadow disappeared again, and strangely appeared behind the giant power demon, with a flick of his head, his hair was like a sharp arrow, and "poof" pierced into his flesh, and strings of blood flew out.

There was an exclamation from the stands, because the blood beads seemed to fly up the stands, and a monster that was close involuntarily raised its hand to block it, but it blocked it - no blood really flew in.

The battle began, and the figuration technique was locked onto the two monsters in the field, showing everything that happened on the battlefield vividly, as if the battle was right under everyone's noses, and sometimes even rushed into the stands, and the breath of both warring sides was in the ears.

This undoubtedly made the atmosphere more enthusiastic, and with someone explaining the details of the field from the side, the emotions of the monsters were all stirred, and they shouted and cheered like crazy, and the shouts could almost lift the roof.

Even Liu Qinghuan felt a little fresh, although in his eyes, the ornamentation of these low-level monsters fighting was not high, and it was still okay to watch the excitement.

Therefore, in the next few days, he went to watch the battle, and he also gambled a few magic crystals, both losing and winning.

It wasn't until this day that he walked into the entrance of the Ancient Demon Graveyard, and he felt that the atmosphere around him was a little different from usual, and the emotions of the monsters were even higher, and they were filled with some kind of indescribable madness.

"What's going on?" he casually asked a monster beside him, "Everyone seems to be happy today?"

The monster only had one eye on its forehead, and when he heard this, he winked at him comically, and said mysteriously: "Today is a hunting ground, there is a good show to watch!"

"Hunting ground?" Liu Qinghuan felt wrong: "What is a hunting ground, who hunts whom?"

"Of course it's hunters! Don't you know, those big demons above have captured some people in the human world, and they open a hunting ground every few days, and they will break their hands and feet and throw them into the cemetery, and watch them struggle to survive and avoid our pursuit, hehehehe......"

The one-eyed demon chattered endlessly about how wonderful the hunting ground was, how exciting it was, but he didn't notice that Liu Qinghuan's face sank, and he didn't say a word after that.

Soon, the green light on the platform below unfolded again, and it was still the graveyard, it was the last quarter moon.

In the dim moonlight, a male cultivator leaned against a dead tree, his hair disheveled, his clothes covered in blood, his hands unnaturally bent and drooping, one leg dragging behind him, and he scanned his surroundings vigilantly and panickedly.

In the distance, several monsters appeared on the ground, as if they smelled blood, and roared and rushed towards this side!