Chapter 1899 Deep in Blood

The power surged from around continued to impact Lin Ye's body, pulling him into the blood-colored ancient well ahead bit by bit. The misty breath surrounded the left and right, suppressing Lin Ye's perception of the outside world.

His eyes were filled with blood. He didn't feel the change in the outside world until he fell into the ancient well. A trace of power pierced into his body like a silver needle, and blood began to appear on his body.

As soon as this power enters his body, it begins to completely dissolve his power. This mixed blood color seems to have the ability to absorb everything in the world. Whether it is the fairy spirit or anything else, it is always absorbed.

But as soon as he entered the ancient well, Lin Ye felt a trace of numbness rising from his feet, which was the feeling of blood around him swallowing his body.

If this continues, it will not take long before he will completely melt into the ancient well of the altar, and even a bone will not be left. And as his own strength melts, an indescribable pain also comes to him.

"ah!!!"

In an instant, countless sounds seemed to appear in Lin Ye's mind. They were speechless, and the only thing they could feel was the pain they suffered. These painful roars kept echoing in Lin Ye's mind, and the noisy sounds that made it crazy-inducing to affect his mind, making it difficult for Lin Ye to keep himself clear.

"Is this the echoing sound of those creatures sacrificed here? There can be so many!"

Lin Ye was suffering from pain in his body and soul, and he was finally figuring out some of the situations here.

Every second in this blood color is extremely dangerous. Lin Ye also endured his own pain and quickly checked the power around him. According to Hilm, as long as he could withstand this time for a period of time, he would have some changes to himself and have the chance to survive.

Thinking of Hilm, Lin Ye also looked back at him, and saw Hilm's body following him. However, compared with before, he can be said to have already stepped into death with half his foot.

The bloodshots on his face made him look like a vase that was about to be broken. And the vitality on his body was already left with the bloody impact around him. It seemed that he could not hold on for long.

Although it was affected by various reasons, without Hilm helping him with the blood at the beginning, he might not have been able to walk into the ancient well. Seeing that he was about to die, Lin Ye couldn't help feeling a little compassion. However, he was unable to protect himself now, and there was no question of whether he could save him.

Lin Ye endured his own pain and raised his hand to grab a picture of the picture. It was the light picture that was slightly turned on. None of the power is precious now, but even so, Lin Ye did not hesitate too much.

He repeatedly activated the light pictures and directly included Hilm, who was already dying behind him. Although these could not save the vitality he had lost, at least it could separate him from the blood outside and hold on for more time.

"If I can go out, I will find a way to save you and give you this help."

It is still a matter of whether we can survive. Lin Ye can only leave other things behind for the time being.

After putting away Hilm, the impact of blood on him became stronger and stronger. A numbness arose from his feet and soon spread throughout half of his body.

This is a sign that the surrounding power has melted into his body. Lin Ye knew that if this continues, he will become the same as Hilm.

"Bang bang bang!"

Lin Ye suddenly made a few muffled sounds in his body, and the sound ran from top to bottom from between his eyebrows to his toes. This was Lin Ye forcibly fighting against the bloody movements in his body. The effect of using fairy spirit energy to do these things is not obvious, but Lin Ye has no better way now.

No matter how these blood-colored powers continue to be destroyed in his body, he may not even have a last chance.

By forcibly dispersing these blood colors, Lin Ye then surrounded himself with blue frost fire. These flames had little effect on the bloodshots outside, but they could allow Lin Ye to notice their arrival first.

After forcibly dispelling the blood in his body, Lin Ye temporarily regained his mastery. Now he is surrounded by these blood. Although he knows that he is in the center of the altar, he cannot see clearly the situation around him.

The blood below seemed to have no end, and the continuous impact of the force was like eternal erupting lava, and this force became stronger as he fell.

"According to Hilm's statement, the power here is also very dangerous to their alien races, not to mention humans. In this case, it is tantamount to seeking death if you want to absorb and bear these powers, but..."

He didn't have much time to think in a clear state, and the thoughts in Lin Ye's mind were also rapidly moving. By observing the surrounding mixed forces, he also noticed some of the rules. For example, the higher the forces, the more mixed the forces, and the lower the forces are relatively pure.

"It seems that such mixed power will only cause you to die faster. The situation Hilm mentioned should refer to the power below."

Since the lower the blood color around him becomes, the purer it becomes. Lin Ye feels that there must be a complete pure power below. Only that kind of thing can match Hilm's statement, and the road leading downward may be the reason why most living beings die here.

Thinking of this, Lin Ye didn't care about his own situation and held the Tongtian Sword tightly with his trembling hands. A sword energy opened the way, which also made him continue to rush towards the bloody depths below.

......

On the altar, Silard's figure had flown directly over. He did not know less about the sacrifices of this ancestor god than Domur. He even knew more about it because of his strength. He asked Domur to come and preside over the presidency because he was more at ease with this envoy.

But now time has passed little by little, and there has never been any movement in the altar. It is obvious that Domure's actions did not satisfy him very much.

Silad flew directly into the altar, and a layer of blood appeared on his body, and his figure completely disappeared above the altar.

"Domur, what are you doing! Can't you do this well? What a waste!"

Silad rushed into it with some impatience, and his figure fell directly to the center of the altar, and he also grabbed Domure, who was in it.
Chapter completed!