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Chapter six hundred and twentieth eight blood

Deep in the Scarlet Valley, a strange statue of a god and demon with three heads and six arms stands.

This statue of gods and demons is holding various weapons, and its three completely different heads are all roaring in anger.

Three heads, six arms, torso, and legs are all wrapped in thick iron chains.

These thick, cold iron chains tightly bound the bodies of the three-headed gods and demons, as if they were sealed.

But after looking at the statue carefully, I was surprised to find it.

The iron chain that binds the three-headed god and demon is its own weapon!

In other words, it is very likely that the three-headed gods and demons sealed themselves in this gloomy valley.

As for why he did this, Zhou You still doesn’t know yet.

Then the calling voice was most likely coming from this statue.

"This is a ferocious blood... In ancient times, he was also an extremely powerful god and demon. He was very competitive and loved fighting. However, he was prone to anger and would only respect the truly strong."

The voice of Huang Dian came slowly.

"He is also an ancient god?" Zhou You looked up at the statue of gods and demons and asked without looking back.

"There is still one step left to step into the realm of the ancient gods... But judging from the current situation, he has never taken that step."

Huang Dian said calmly.

"What a pity." Zhou You shook his head.

From the six pupils of this ferocious blood god demon, he saw an almost pathological desire for battle.

His anger seemed to be just because he was so angry that he could no longer fight.

Seal yourself so you can no longer fight.

For Xiuxue, this matter was probably even more uncomfortable than killing him.

After Huangdian appeared, Feiyuan, Xuluo, Pengfei and others also entered the gloomy valley one after another.

As the sons of ancient gods, even though they did not participate in the catastrophe of the Yuan Dynasty in the previous era, due to the inheritance from their fathers, they quickly recognized the true identity of this statue of gods and demons.

"You...are finally here."

A weak but crazy voice came from the bloody statue.

"Hexue...you still maintain your sanity?" Xu Luo was a little incredulous.

This forbidden plain has lost too many gods, demons, and starry evil spirits, and has long since become a terrifying and ominous place.

After the gods and demons die, they will be contaminated by that ominous and strange force, and then turn into violent and strange existences.

But judging from the ferocious tone, it seemed that he was not contaminated.

In other words, after He fell in the Forbidden Plain, he persisted for almost a hundred thousand years?

The bloody statue replied: "This plain was the place where the gods and demons and the evil spirits of the starry sky had a decisive battle in the past. The battle was so brutal that the sun and moon lost all light, the void collapsed, and it was extremely tragic. In the end, a large number of the dead gods and demons were filled with resentment, corpse aura, death aura and starry sky

The special pollution power of evil spirits merged together to form an extremely ominous curse."

"This kind of curse power fills every corner of this place, polluting all the beings who have died here, which naturally includes me."

"But in order to prevent myself from being polluted, I reluctantly sealed myself before I died, so I was able to retain a trace of my intelligence until now."

The ferocious voice was calm, without any ripples.

It was as if the protagonist of the story in His mouth was not Him.

But when you travel around, you can easily hear the desperation and depression contained in the depths of calm.

One yuan is worth more than 129,600 years.

In other words, the ferocious blood has remained in this state for more than 120,000 years.

Unable to fall into a deep sleep, and unable to die completely, the only trace of spiritual wisdom left spent in this gloomy and bloody valley for 129,600 years.

Just imagining it and traveling around makes my scalp numb.

Even if it were me, I probably wouldn't be able to endure the loneliness and depression that lasted for more than 129,600 years, and would directly choose death.

But Xiuxue has been able to hold on until now.

How much mental toughness does this require? 1

"Hie Xue, you called us here, do you want us to help you resurrect?"

Pengfei asked softly.

The median gods and demons are theoretically immortal beings.

It can leave a trace of the light of life in the eternal river of time.

If the statue of the hideous blood can be taken away from the Forbidden Plains, the strange and ominous power of the curse will no longer be shrouded, and maybe the hideous blood can really be resurrected.

"No."

"I have stayed in this ghost place for too long, and my soul has long been contaminated and corroded by the power of the curse."

"Even if you take me out, I'm afraid you won't be able to sense the mark left in the long river of time, and you won't be able to complete the resurrection of gods and demons."

"My ending was determined a long, long time ago."

The ferocious voice had a touch of desolation.

"Do you want to be liberated?" Zhou You said suddenly.

Hearing Zhou You's voice, Xie Xue's three heads moved slightly.

Six scarlet eyes met Zhou You's pair of abyss-like eyes, seemingly thinking about something.

"I never thought that after the passing of one yuan, humans would be able to give birth to existences like you."

The ferocious voice was filled with emotion. "If I could be born in the same era as you, I would definitely suppress you!"

"Not necessarily, maybe I will kill you?" Zhou You smiled.

"Hahaha!!! What a arrogant human being!" Xue Xue laughed.

His voice became louder and louder, and he became more and more crazy.

"I am a god and demon born for fighting. I will never turn into that kind of polluted evil existence."

"So I sealed myself and waited."

"Waiting for someone to free me! Let me die in the battle!"

"You have no choice. If you don't defeat me, Burial Abyss will not appear on the Forbidden Plains."

"So....are you ready?"

Dang Dang Dang~~~~~

The thick iron chains binding Xie Xue were also shaking wildly, making a sound of metal collision.

The faces of the sons of the ancient gods also became extremely solemn.

This is a terrifying god and demon who once almost stepped into the realm of the ancient gods.

Now to compete with Him, the pressure is as heavy as a mountain.

But they also understand.

This battle must be fought!

Xiuxue has been waiting for more than 129,600 years, just looking forward to the day of liberation.

The reason why Huang Dian and the other sons of the ancient gods came in was to enter the Burial God Abyss to absorb the light of the life spirit and step into the middle realm of gods and demons.

The ferocious blood is a threshold that must be crossed.

"Once I remove the iron chain, this last trace of intelligence will be contaminated by the power of the curse and dissipate."

"So, please be sure to kill me!"

The ferocious blood roared like a roar!

The ominous statue that looked like blood agate also underwent strange changes.

The red blood light bloomed, and the statue seemed to be rejuvenated, with muscles, skin, and scales appearing.

A violent and ferocious aura burst out with incomparable words!

"Open it!!!"

In a roar.

boom!!!

The thick iron chains on Xiexue's body almost completely shattered at this moment!


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