When the accident happened, the five people were very close to the blood pool.
The two sides retreated and advanced, and the distance instantly widened.
By the time Old Man Wei reacted and realized that he shouldn't retreat alone, it was already too late!
Pulled by the terrifying suction and blood mist, the weaker clan brothers were the first to fall into the blood pool.
Whether the temperature was too high or the bright red liquid was corrosive, a person who fell into it instantly turned into white bones, and then the white bones disappeared immediately and were directly burned into nothingness.
Seeing this horrific scene, the remaining four people were all frightened, and their souls were in fear.
Everything went well before, and with my confidence greatly increased, I thought I could do something big, but I didn't expect that my companions would lose their lives in the blink of an eye.
After a brief panic, the three people who were about to be pulled into the blood pool struggled violently again, desperately trying to get out of the blood pool.
Old Man Wei, on the other hand, was even more grieved. He immediately stopped retreating and rushed forward quickly.
The remaining three must be rescued.
If I hadn't retreated just now and pulled out my brother in time, why would the other party's body be gone?
However, the beauty of imagination cannot match the cruelty of reality.
There was already a distance between the two sides, and his speed was far inferior to the double pull of the blood pool and blood mist. It was impossible to catch up with the three of them.
Thump thump thump…
Next, the three of them fell into the pool of blood one after another under his eyes.
His brothers, friends, and lovers were dying in front of him one after another, but he was helpless. The strong powerlessness and anger made Old Wei feel heavy in his chest, and he opened his mouth and spat out a large stream of blood.
Five people came together, and in the blink of an eye, he was the only one left.
The endless grief and despair made Old Wei lose all hope. He flew to the edge of the blood pool and plunged down, intending to die with the four others.
However, just when his body was about to fall into the blood, a majestic blood surged up and threw his body directly to the edge of the blood pool.
His companions died one after another, but he wanted to die but couldn't, which made Old Wei even more angry.
Life may not be under one's control, but death can't be controlled by oneself?
It turned out that he really couldn't help himself if he wanted to die in a pool of blood.
After trying several times in succession and being thrown away by the power of the blood pool, Old Man Wei calmed down a little. He felt that it was too childish to seek death and survive like this.
The death of the four people has become a fact. He cannot change it by seeking death. What he really needs to do is to find out the secret of the blood pool and let the four companions die clearly.
It's a pity that the moon was at the zenith when we arrived. After all this trouble, the white fish belly appeared on the eastern horizon.
The light pressure that was originally vague began to increase rapidly as the sky changed, and soon climbed to a point where he could hardly resist.
It was only then that Old Man Wei discovered that the rumors circulating outside of Killing God Ridge were not alarmist. It was just that he and his group happened to come in at a special time and did not encounter the crises that others usually encountered.
Now that the murderous intention has been restored, it must not stay any longer.
He felt extremely sad when he thought that when he came, there were five people with him, but when he returned, he was the only one left.
If he had not retreated at that time, but tried his best to save others, he would never have been left alone.
But what had happened was irreversible, so he had no choice but to bow deeply to the blood pool a few times, and before the blood mist formation was fully activated, he quickly left this place of sorrow.
The tragic fate of the four people had a huge impact on him. The most important thing was the guilt and regret that lingered in his heart.
After leaving the mountain, no matter who asked about what happened that night, he didn't reveal anything about it.
Because he was afraid, afraid of remembering the tragic situation of the four people turning into bones, and afraid of arousing the guilt in his heart.