Blood gas cage!
That's right. That's it.
That's what the nine vanguard killers used to try to trap and Hang Zhou Hao.
Of course, they all died miserably.
Hissing ~
hissing ~
...
those seven or eight prison hall killers who achieved the level of true saints, the blood swords released bursts of blood, hissed, and the blood gas spread rapidly, covering the whole world in an instant!
Within a hundred miles, it's full of blood!
In the blood, the grass and trees are exhausted in an instant!
I saw that the blood of the real killers of the prison hall filled the mountain range, and then I saw that all the vegetation in the mountain range was dried up and even turned into dust.
The poison of power is unimaginable!
However, for Zhou Hao, the blood was nothing.
Although he was surrounded by a thick blood, he was able to walk freely in the blood of the instant rotten vegetation, fearless.
"Toxic?"
Zhou Hao laughed and said, "I almost forgot that Laozi also has a talent with poison."
Naturally, he thought of the "poison" talent that had been useless for a long time and almost forgotten.
When he thought of the "venom" talent, he thought of a talent that had not been used for a longer time - "silk".
Thinking of the talent of "spinning silk", Zhou Hao was very sad.
This is the first talent he got in addition to his "power" talent; he also got it from spiders.
It's really sad to recall these old memories.
"Big green son, er Gouzi, are you all ok?"
When Zhou Hao thought of the two animals, he was filled with emotion.
He can't tell how long he has been in this Haotian world, ten years? a hundred years? Even millennium?
Haotianjie, a ghost place, has no concept of time. I don't know how long it has been. I don't know how long it has been. If we don't say far away, we can say that the "imperial land defense war" is going on now, and we don't know how long it has lasted.
In such a long time, big Qingzi and ER Gouzi should have made great progress in their practice, right?
"I'll wait for you here. I don't know how long it has been. You two animals must fight for each other and come to haotianjie as soon as possible!"
Zhou Hao muttered.
With that, he did not know where he had gone in the blood.
Looking around, I saw that there was still a thick blood gas around, unable to distinguish the southeast and northwest.
"Well, this array is more powerful than the other nine."
He murmured, as if appreciating the blood.
All of a sudden, the blood around him suddenly became more and more dignified. Then he felt a very uncomfortable feeling all over Zhou Hao's body.
"Corrosion?"
Zhou haotut said: "do you want to transform Laozi here?"
He felt that what he was doing was a burst of power that would corrode objects. If ordinary monks were in such blood, they would have turned into blood!
But Zhou Hao's armor is hard, and he is invincible!
He can also poison himself, so for him, it's really a master's show!
Besides the blood, the prison hall killers are still strengthening the strength of their blood. However, Zhou Hao is still light and relaxed. Naturally, he doesn't have any less meat or skin on his body.
"This skill is like trapping Laozi?"
Zhou Hao sneers three times. He looks around and shakes his red practice sword.