Chapter 2330

Looking around, there is a sea of blood in front of us.

To be exact, it's a sea of thick blood gas!

It's just like the endless blood in their imagination.

In the sea of blood, the blood is constantly surging, as if to boil in general.

Vaguely, they seemed to hear the unwilling roar in the sea of blood. It seemed that there were endless spirits and monsters wandering in the sea of blood.

That stream of blood gas through the seal cracks, and finally into the front of this boiling sea of blood.

Endless anger envelops them. Unconsciously, people's eyes turn red one after another. There is a violent anger brewing in everyone's heart. Everyone is eager to vent their anger through a happy killing, but their remaining wisdom tells them that they can't do it.

People keep their mind to prevent themselves from doing uncontrollable things driven by endless anger.

They know that this is what Hai Shou said about the sea of blood, but in the sea of blood, Tu Lian was not seen.

Even if they know that the sea of blood really exists, even if they have imagined it countless times in their mind, when they really see the sea of blood in front of them, they are still completely shocked by this extremely strange scene.

"It's really a sea of blood..."

Looking at the scene in front of him, the red eyes of Wu Song could not help shivering slightly. Vaguely, he seemed to see the great powers of the ancient witches appeared in front of him.

"Bang!"

Wu Song suddenly knelt down on the edge of the sea of blood, sincerely worshipped the sea of blood in front of him, slowly closed his eyes, and devoutly recited some difficult words towards the sea of blood, which should be the unique sacrifice of the Wu nationality.

With the sound of the witch chanting, the sea of blood suddenly rolled more violently, as if some terrible creature was about to rush out from the bottom of the sea of blood.

"Don't read it, old witch! If you read on, something will happen! "

Looking at the scene in front of him, Xu Shaotang had a bad premonition in his heart. He rushed to Wu Song to stop him from reciting the sacrificial rites.

Wu Song slowly opens his eyes and looks at Xu Shaotang, who holds his arm. His face shows an emotion that is hard to hide.

"I seem to have heard the call of my ancestors!"

Wu Song's eyes with a different look, this red eyes is a strange blood.

Hearing Wu Song's words, Xu Shaotang couldn't help jumping in his heart. He said that Wu Song was not affected by the anger in the sea of blood, right?

When he was suspicious, he saw other people move their own steps, like walking dead to the sea of blood in front of him.

"Something's wrong!"

Xu Shaotang's heart quickened abruptly, and he roared: "all stop!"

However, the public did not seem to hear Xu Shaotang's voice at all, and they still moved their own steps forward.

Seeing that his reminders are useless, Xu Shaotang rushes to Mu Tiance and tries his best to hold mu Tiance. At the same time, he shouts to Wu Song: "hold other people quickly!"

Wu Song is slightly a Leng, quickly climbs up from the ground, and holds Zhen Miao not far away from him.

However, Xu Shaotang can't even use his real Qi now. How can he hold mu Tiance? Mu Tiance's eyes are staring at the sea of blood in front of him, but he doesn't resist. He lets Xu Shaotang drag himself, but he moves forward unswervingly, and by the way, he drags Xu Shaotang to the sea of blood.

Wu Song's situation is similar to Xu Shaotang's, and he is dragged forward by Zhen Miao who is unconscious.

Seeing them getting closer and closer to the sea of blood, Xu Shaotang was extremely anxious.

In a moment, Xu Shaotang stares at mu Tiance's upside down cheek. He clenches his teeth and uses all his strength to slap mu Tiance in the face.

"Pa!"

After giving mu Tiance a slap, Xu Shaotang quickly takes out a water bag and pours a big mouthful of cool water into his mouth.

Just as he was about to spray the saliva in his mouth on mu Tiance's face, Mu Tian's eyes gradually recovered from the pain.

"Poof!"

Xu Shaotang sprays water from his mouth to Mu Tiance, but he is easily avoided by mu Tiance who has recovered his mind.

Mu Tiance touched his hot cheek and glared fiercely at Xu Shaotang, who was sprinkling water at him: "what are you doing?"

"We'll talk about it later. Stop the others quickly!"

Xu Shaotang doesn't have the heart to explain so much to Mu Tiance now. Seeing that mu Tiance regained his consciousness, he knew that his slap had awakened mu Tiance, so he rushed to the nearby dantai Jingming and yelled to Wusong: "don't mention it, old witch, slap Hello!"

Hearing Xu Shaotang's words, Wu Song hesitated slightly, and finally slapped Zhen Miao in the face.

Seeing Wu Song's action and touching his fiery cheek, mu Tiance doesn't understand what happened just now. He glares at Xu Shaotang fiercely. His figure flashes and he is in front of Wu Jie."Pa!"

Mu Tiance mercilessly slapped Wu Jie in the face. His slap was more powerful than Xu Shaotang's just slap. The unconscious Wu Jie didn't resist at all. He slapped Wu Jie for several meters.

Over there, Xu Shaotang is not idle. He just treats Tantai Jingming, but he is much more gentle. He just pours a mouthful of water into his mouth, and then suddenly sprays it on her face.

Under the stimulation of ice water, dantai Jingming's turbid eyes gradually recovered.

Seeing that this method worked, Xu Shaotang rushed to Xiao Qingyi again and sprayed a mouthful of cold water on her face.

Gradually, several people have gradually recovered.

"What's the matter?"

After feeling the difference on his cheek, several people wake up and look at Xu Shaotang one after another. Mu Tiance looks at him fiercely. He scolds the bastard in his heart. He can solve the problem by spitting, but he takes the opportunity to slap himself. This bastard must be intentional!

"What's the matter? I want to ask you what's the matter!"

Xu Shaotang dodged mu Tiance's fierce eyes and said to the crowd with black lines: "just now you almost rushed into this sea of blood!"

Hearing Xu Shaotang's words, Tantai Jingming subconsciously reached out to wipe the water off her face, and frowned: "I just felt that there was a voice in my mind constantly driving me forward."

"Yes, I heard that voice, too!"

"I heard it, too!"

Several other people nodded one after another. Everyone's situation was the same as that of Tantai Jingming. That voice was constantly lingering in their minds, making their original consciousness gradually controlled by that voice.

"Why didn't I hear that voice?"

Xu Shaotang looks at the crowd with doubts. From beginning to end, all he hears is the sound of Wu Song chanting the sacrificial rites. In addition, no sound comes into his ears and mind.

"Yes, why are you ok?"

Several people look at Xu Shaotang doubtfully.

Facing the puzzled eyes of the public, Xu Shaotang himself is also puzzled. When he thinks about it carefully, he can only blame the role of Yinglong ghost on himself.

Thinking of this, Xu Shaotang couldn't help saying: "it's too weird here. Be careful."

"Be careful!" Mu Tiance flashes to Xu Shaotang and stares at him viciously: "asshole, you must have done it on purpose!"

"It's not..."

Xu Shaotang said with a bitter smile: "I wanted to do both things together..."