At the border of the Sui Kingdom, blood-red smoke lingered, filled with the smell of blood.
There is a cloud of smoke all around, giving people a sense of danger
However, many people walked through the smoke happily, and their figures disappeared in an instant
As two strong winds blew by, two figures suddenly appeared in the smoke.
Among them, one is a handsome man wearing a gorgeous black robe. His peach blossom eyes are half-squinted, his appearance is elegant, and his eyes are filled with coldness.
Next to him is a woman wearing a crescent-white robe. She has a light and airy temperament, and a bit of alienation exudes from her body. Her body is concave and convex, and her charming and exquisite body is enough to attract the attention of all men. A line of golden smoke separates the slender body.
The willow waist was gently held, the breeze blew by, and the smoke swayed, adding a bit of enchanting charm and mystery to it. His eyes slowly moved up, and what he saw was an extremely ordinary face, which was extremely disappointing.
However, it is such an ordinary face, but it has an illusory and mysterious feeling
"Let's go through the mist and we can reach the Sea of Fierce Blood." The handsome man said lazily, glanced at the woman beside him, and walked in first after speaking softly.
The woman raised her eyebrows, looked at the man who disappeared in an instant, pursed her lips, and followed her in.
These two people were none other than Di Qin and Mo Twelve who came to the Sui Kingdom.
After walking in the mist for a long time, I finally reached the end.
When you step out of the fog, you will see a bloody world.
The sky is a bloody color, but it is as beautiful as the sunset, but it is not pleasing to the eye, but gives people a feeling of imminent crisis.
On the left and right sides, big blood-colored trees tower into the sky, like pillars. Surrounding the blood-colored trees is a sea of bloody flowers. The flowers are so red that they seem to be watered with human blood. However, this is indeed the case...
Here, anyone who dies in the sea of fierce blood will turn into pus and blood and spread from the ground to this flower.
Generally speaking, only two out of ten people can survive this sea of blood every year. However, it is usually some arrogant people or those who think they have the ability or are in a hurry to cross the sea of blood.
Most people take a detour, even though it takes longer.
Not far ahead, there were more than a dozen strong men standing on the shore. Among them, an old man in gray shirt was lying on a pear blossom chair, throwing boats to people crossing the sea.
"Let's go" Mo Twelve waved his hand, then walked up on his own, ignoring the old man in gray shirt and walked in, looking at the endless sea in front of him that was filled with the strong smell of blood.
"Young man, don't act too impetuously. You can't fly across this sea of blood by relying on your martial energy. You will probably be buried in the sea of blood before you walk a few meters." An old voice sounded in my ears.
The old man in gray shirt stretched lazily, his expression calm.
Mo Twelve just glanced at the old man and chuckled, "Of course I know that."
Flying over? He wouldn't do that even if his head was broken. The bloody aura in this vicious sea of blood was too strong, even stronger than the martial aura. Even those who reached the level of Martial Emperor would find it difficult to walk a few hundred meters, let alone him?
As he spoke, Mo Twelve waved his long finger, and a luxurious ship that could accommodate hundreds of people floated in the sea.
This ship seems to be made of some special material. The hull is purple-red, with fine and mysterious lines engraved on the hull, faintly emitting a mysterious golden light.
Seeing this, the old man in gray shirt quickly stood up and stared closely at the luxurious ship, his eyes filled with disbelief.
"This is impossible! This kind of ship is obviously owned by special people from the royal family, but this color does not represent any royal family... It seems that the young man in front of me is not an ordinary person." The old man in gray shirt murmured in a low voice
, he immediately regained his composure, sat down slowly, and said calmly, "Be careful."
A flash of joking flashed in Mo Twelve's eyes, and he immediately jumped on the boat, extending his big hand to Di Qin who had already walked to the shore.
However, Di Qin seemed as if he hadn't seen him, jumped on the boat and entered the cabin.
In response, Mo Twelve did not show any anger, he just retracted his hand and started the ship.
The purple ship shuttled across the fierce blood sea. From time to time, a few thunderbolts fell from the bloody sky, but they were resolved by the golden light of the purple ship.
In the cabin, a man and a woman were sitting opposite each other, with a chessboard between them.
The woman holds a white lubricated chess piece, while the man holds a black one
"It's been eight days, how long can we survive this sea of blood?" The woman in a crescent-white robe quietly frowned and asked lightly.
"It's only been eight days, what's the point of being upset? Do you really think it's going to be so easy to get through this vicious sea of blood? We are still on the outside, and any danger can be eliminated by this ship, but in the middle, there are some you can fight."
A chess piece fell from the hand of the man in black robe again, it didn't matter.
"Oh? Is this ferocious sea of blood divided into middle and outer parts?" The woman raised her eyebrows, with a look of surprise and curiosity on her face.
"That's natural. It seems you don't know much about this place." The man in black robe helplessly shook his head.
These two people who can play chess calmly are actually Di Qin and Mo Twelve who entered the fierce blood sea.
After a few days of getting along with each other, Di Qin's wariness towards Mo Twelve has dissipated. Although he can't be said to be completely trusting, he can still get along with her.
Di Qin curled his lips casually, stretched out his long arm, his jade-like slender fingers trembled slightly, and a golden scroll appeared in front of his eyes.
Look carefully, this is actually a map!
The first thing that caught their eyes was the place where they were at the moment - the Fierce Blood Sea.
Seeing the shrinking sea of blood, Di Qin felt a little helpless. Mo Twelve was indeed right. They were still outside, and after a few days' journey, they had only traveled less than one-tenth of the sea of blood!
And in this sea of fierce blood, there are actually quite a few small islands. Judging from their speed at the moment, they should be able to reach an island called "The Fierce Island" very soon.
"Eh? You actually have such an advanced map?" Looking at the map in front of him that was many times more gorgeous than his own, even Mo Twelve's eyes were filled with surprise.
"Generally speaking, how long does it take to reach the end of the Fierce Blood Sea?" Di Qin asked with a frown.
"The end? You are overthinking. No one has ever been to the end of the Fierce Blood Sea. As long as you reach one-half of the Fierce Blood Sea, you will reach the Sui Kingdom. If it is even half of it, it will be so dangerous, let alone the inside? It is said that
, some curious people went in and never came out again, including some strong men from the Martial Spirit and the Martial Emperor."
When Mo Twelve said that, there was a bit of fear in his eyes.
"That's it..." Di Qin's eyes flashed with light. It would be troublesome if Yun Shuizhu was in this vicious sea of blood.
But if that's the case, she won't back down!
"Roar--" At this time, a loud roar suddenly sounded, and the purple ship shook slightly.
"What's going on?" Di Qin and Mo Twelve frowned, full of doubts in their hearts.
"It stands to reason that it can't be so strong inside..." Mo Twelve stood up and walked out of the ship
However, as soon as he opened the curtain, what he saw made his expression change drastically.
"Damn it, you are so unlucky?!"
Even Mo Twelve, who was calm and composed, could not help but curse at this moment.
"What?" Seeing Mo Twelve's changed expression, Di Qin also frowned, moved his steps slightly, and when he stood next to Mo Twelve, his expression also changed.
"Is this... a tsunami?" Diqin's red lips parted slightly, and the corners of her eyes trembled.
For a moment, the atmosphere became heavy, and neither of them said anything.
Outside the ship, the blood-colored sea water was turbulent. As the vortex of the sea water rotated faster and faster, the blood-colored sea water in front of it rushed out more than ten feet, and the smell of blood filled the surrounding area.
"Now, we're in trouble..." Mo Twelve was flushed red by the bloody sea water, and his voice was a little hoarse.
This tsunami is a rare occurrence in a century, but they are so unlucky that they encountered this rare thing?
"God is really kind to us."
Di Qin smiled bitterly and shrugged, his bright phoenix eyes flashing with determination, "Whatever, just rush out!"
She doesn't want to become an undead in this sea of blood.
"Well, what you said is simple. If it were a normal tsunami, we would still have a chance to get out. But we don't know how big the tsunami in this vicious sea of blood will be. It will definitely swallow up the nearby islands several hundred meters away. Maybe
This time it will also affect the Sui Kingdom." Mo Twelve pursed his lips, feeling somewhat depressed in his heart.
"And..." After a pause, he continued, "Moreover, such a large tsunami will definitely lead to many sealed magical beasts. The magical beasts that can be sealed here should not be lower than your magical beast!"
Hearing this, Di Qin's face also looked a little horrified, "Is there a sealed magical beast here?"
One tsunami is already a big trouble. If a few more high-level monsters come, wouldn't it be a narrow escape?
"Well, this area of the Fierce Blood Sea is beyond the control of the Sui Kingdom. Many high-level monsters came out of here hundreds of years ago. They were so bloody that they killed everyone in the nearby towns! Dozens of warriors
Huang Dingfeng sacrificed himself to seal them," Mo Twelve said with a slightly hoarse voice.
Here, he also felt a chill spreading from the soles of his feet
"boom--"
In an instant, waves of more than tens of feet rose into the sky, and this purple ship, which was originally considered large, was as small as an ant in these bloody waves.
"Hahaha! I, Lord Shuma, have finally seen the light of day again! You old guys would never have imagined this! Haha! God really will not kill me." There was just a "boom", and a huge body suddenly emerged from the sea of blood.
jump out of
This is a giant python. The python is grey-brown in color, and its slightly larger head looks very ferocious. Nobuko spits out from its big mouth, which is shocking!