Chapter 752, Sorrow, Captivity (2)
How short is the distance between the left wall and the blood pool?
I'm afraid it's not even ten meters away.
Not to mention that everyone here is a demon king level powerhouse.
Even the cultivation level of Qi Fan during his tribulation period is within reach.
The sound of violent shouting just started.
Qi Fan already appeared at the edge of the blood pool.
Those many insensitive strong men didn't even respond at all.
Or maybe they don't care at all...
At this moment, Qi Fan was already falling towards the blood pool.
But there was some surprise in my heart.
The powerful demon clan guarding this place didn't take action?
However, this idea just emerged.
The entire demonic body suddenly flew backwards.
A loud "boom" sound sounded in the hall.
Qi Fan spat out a mouthful of blood and fell from the wall.
The look of surprise and uncertainty still remains on his face!
The next moment, he looked at the 'boiling' blood pool and the circle of red light around it.
Only then did he show a look of horror.
In an instant, it was full of bitterness.
How could there be no restrictions in such an important place?
Just the force of the counter-shock would injure himself.
Demon King level strength is simply not enough to break this layer of restrictions.
No wonder the strong demon warrior who was guarding him completely ignored him...
It turns out that he is waiting for me here...
Looking at the boiling blood pool, Qi Fan smiled bitterly.
If it can be swallowed, going out is indeed not a fantasy.
But wanting to meet him is just a dream...
At this time, the cold voice of the powerful demon clan rang out at the right time.
"Don't talk about you, even I can't break the blood ban."
"If you haven't given up yet, you can try again."
"I will never take action."
Qi Fan couldn't help but fell silent after hearing this.
Looking at the blood pool that slowly returned to calm, a trace of sadness appeared in his eyes.
The blood ban that even the Demon Lord cannot break...
What's the point of trying again?
After counting the interest.
Maybe he saw Qi Fan's thoughts.
The voice of the powerful demon clan sounded in the hall again.
"If you don't take action, just donate blood yourself. You still have a chance to survive."
"Otherwise...you're useless."
The words fell with a hint of chill.
Qi Fan was silent for a long time, until a hint of murderous intent lingered in the hall.
Then he slowly walked to the left.
Look at the row of animal mouth vessels in front of you.
Like a group of ferocious beasts waiting to be fed.
But what 'they' drink is fairy blood, demon blood, and demon blood!
He slowly extended his claws into one of the containers.
Suddenly I felt a sharp pain.
Subconsciously I want to take it out.
However, the arm was suppressed.
At the same time, the murderous intent in the hall also rushed over instantly.
Qi Fan's expression changed several times.
There was no need to look back to know that the powerful demon clan must have appeared behind him!
A cold voice sounded from my ears,
"This is your punishment for offending the blood pool."
"Remember, because you are a demon, you only have this chance to survive!"
Qi Fan did not respond, but gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain of having his claws cut off.
Suppress the thought of taking it out.
But there was a hint of suspicion deep in his eyes.
It was obvious that he was escorted in by Red Lion after he recognized his human identity.
Why does the powerful demon behind him say he is a demon?
Didn't Red Lion make it clear when he threw himself in?
However, as the demonic blood continued to flow out of his body.
Qi Fan had no time to think about this.
It can only be temporarily forgotten.
It only takes a few breaths.
The demonic energy in the body was sucked out along with the demonic blood.
His breath also hit rock bottom.
The suppressive force and the murderous intention lingering behind him also suddenly dissipated.
Qi Fan weakly pulled his arm out of the container.
The sharp claws at the front have long disappeared!
There was no blood seeping out from that neat wound!
His physical weakness caused Qi Fan to stumble and sit on the ground.
A powerful demon king was sucked into this form.
You can imagine how terrifying it is here.
Sitting on the ground, Qi Fan felt weak all over.
I feel extremely sad in my heart.
At this moment, I finally understood why the powerful men imprisoned here all looked like this.
If it goes on for a long time...
I'm afraid no one can last long.
What makes them persist is probably that there is still a slight chance of survival in their hearts...
Just like myself...the same is true.
Still thinking about surviving...
Then he stood up with some difficulty.
Walk towards your 'room'.
You have to take advantage of it before the next time to smoke.
Recover as soon as possible, otherwise I'm afraid your true colors will really be revealed.
By then, will it really be like the human race here?
Using a human body to practice demonic energy?
Then, can it still be called a human race?
He walked out of the hall with some haste.
I saw the previous scene again.
In the passage, all the strong men were moving slowly and sluggishly.
Seeing this, Qi Fan felt slightly at ease.
It seems that there is still some distance before the next time I smoke.
Then he found the old man from the human race who had been ‘good words to persuade’.
After thinking for a moment, he slowly leaned over.
One large and one small walking side by side.
Qi Fan whispered in human language,
"Obviously I am a demon, why did you say something?"
The old man tilted his head slightly, with a little surprise in his dull eyes.
He seemed surprised that the demon next to him could speak human language so well.
But then it returned to its original state.
Walking forward numbly.
After walking a few steps, he suddenly stopped.
He looked up at Qi Fan and twitched the corner of his mouth, revealing a very ugly and stiff smile.
But it is full of sarcasm!
"They are just livestock raised in captivity, and they will die sooner or later."
"It's just morning and evening."
"Besides, shouldn't you demons be allowed to enjoy the evil that you demons have done?"
"If I just let you die like this, how would I feel happy?"
Then he patted Qi Fan's right leg and said: "Don't worry, with your demon body."
"You will definitely live longer than us humans, and you will enjoy longer pain."
As he spoke, he let out a hoarse and sinister smile.
The eyes that looked at Qi Fan revealed incomparable hatred!
This chapter has been completed!