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In the center of the blood city, there is not the intersection of streets in all directions, but an ancient castle.

The ancient castle is simple and vicissitudes. There are traces of time on the walls, cracks and numerous cracks. However, this ancient castle is heavily guarded.

Let alone ordinary people in the blood city, even ordinary princes can't enter the castle.

The whole blood city, only three people can freely enter the castle, that is the old Mar, Coty, Serry these three figures in power.

Besides the elites of blood city, the elites of Randy family and the dark castle, the three major forces of vampire guard the castle together, which makes ordinary vampires unable to get close to the castle.

In front of the castle, a black figure slowly walked towards the gate of the castle.

The black armour elites stand on both sides, and the invisible spirit of killing is full of. All these people have experienced the experience of iron and blood before they were entrusted with the heavy task of guarding the castle.

The whole body of the shadow was covered with a long black robe. The hat was on the top of his head, and the brim of the hat covered the steel wire, making it difficult to observe the hidden face clearly.

"Prince mal?" Black armour elite asks tentatively.

The visitor nodded slightly, did not speak, and walked directly to the castle.

"Wait a minute." The black armour elite yelled. The brim of his hat blocked the light, which affected his eyesight. He didn't see each other clearly.

The man in black stopped. He didn't turn around. His voice sounded majestic. "What's the matter?"

"I dare not." The elite of black armour bowed and said that although he belonged to Randy's family, he did not dare to disrespect the prince.

"It's too dark. Please take off your hat so that we can distinguish clearly, so that no one else can impersonate you."

The man in black didn't look back. The breath in his body overflowed with violence and strength. At the same time, he stretched out his palm with a blood token in it.

Seeing the bloody token, the elite of black armour immediately lowered his head and said respectfully, "I'm disturbing the prince. If there's any offence, please forgive me."

"It's good for you to be tight." With that, the figure of the man in black swayed slightly, and he had already appeared inside the castle.

After walking into the castle, he made a secret investigation and found that there was no one watching him. Then the man in black pulled down his hat and showed his pretty face.

The man in black is naturally Yan Yun.

The castle is heavily guarded, and only three people in the whole blood city have the right to enter here. Yan Yun obviously doesn't have everything, so he can only pretend to be old mar and borrow this bloody token.

This token is old Mar's personal token, which symbolizes his identity and is also a pass to enter the castle.

Besides himself, ordinary people can't get old mal's personal token.

The token is his symbol.

So when Yan Yun shows his token, the black armour elites outside immediately bow their heads and get out of the way.

The castle is very open, and the construction is also very different. The whole castle has no second floor, but only the first floor of the open hall. Above it is an arched dome. There are countless murals carved on the walls around it, as well as ventilated and transparent windows.

And the blood pool is under this castle.

The castle is the entrance to the blood pool. When Yan Yun comes to a green slate, his feet use a little dark force, and the green slate sounds a heavy click.

Then, the bluestone plate carrying the swallow cloud slowly sank.

There are countless bluestone slabs on the floor of the ancient castle, but it's not the one Yan Yun stepped on, it's the mechanism to enter the blood pool.

In fact, every green slate here is a mechanism for entering the blood pool, and none of them is.

Why is it so contradictory?

Because the mechanism entering the blood pool will be changed every few days. Yan Yun stepped on this green slate these days, and it will be another place in a few days.

The blood pool is the core of the blood city, and also the holy land of vampires. The security measures are very good. Even if ordinary people enter the castle, they can't enter the blood pool without opening the mechanism.

from all sides, as like as two peas, the stone slab fell to a junction of nine channels. The channel was almost identical in shape, with flute on both sides of the stone wall and fluorescent lamps on it.

The light is weak, but you can see things. Eight of the nine channels are dead. Once you step forward, you will not only be surrounded and killed by many organs, but also report to the police. At that time, a large number of black beetle elites will come down to directly catch turtles in the urn and kill the intruders.

Yan Yun, according to old Mar's narration, chose a channel and walked forward directly.

The passage is tortuous and deep, extending downward. Yan Yun silently calculates the scale of going deep underground with mental arithmetic, and moves forward without delay.

During this period of time, the hunger like feeling in his mind became more and more intense.

In the end, Yan Yun opened his mouth and took a few bites of the air. The feeling was too bad. It seemed that people who had been hungry for ten days and nights were in urgent need of food to supplement their physical strength.

Obviously, biting the air can't make him feel comfortable. There seems to be a voice in his mind urging Yan Yun to speed up his pace.Finally, when Yanyun was estimated to be nearly 100 meters deep underground, the front suddenly opened up, revealing a naturally formed grotto.

The walls around the grottoes are not even, but they are very smooth with the years. Then all these things can't attract Yan Yun's eyes.

His eyes were staring at a big pool in the middle of the grottoes.

The pool is very large, and there are countless blood colored lines carved on the edge of the pool, as well as various characters in ancient myths and legends.

From a distance, the pool was scarlet, and there was blood mist curling up, and there was a bubbling sound from time to time.

Yan Yun came forward, and in the big pool with a radius of several feet, all of them were red liquid.

These are all human blood?

Yan Yun was completely stunned. He couldn't imagine how many people would die to gather so much blood.

But it's strange that there is no smell of blood here. According to the common sense, so many people's blood gathered together, it must be bloody and make people feel nauseous.

But since Yan Yun came underground, he never smelled any blood.

The pool is steaming hot and the water is boiling like boiling water.

According to old mal, if you want to absorb the ability here, you must go to the pool.

But in the face of this steaming heat, the temperature is like high blood, Yan Yun stopped for a while.

But, in the mind that kind of unprecedented induction ability, actually lets Yan Yun have one kind to jump into the pool the impulse.

What's more, Cody, where's the top player in blood city?

Didn't old mal say that he came to the blood pool?

Down? Yan Yun feels better in this way. After all, there are people exploring the way ahead, which shows that the pool can accommodate people.

But in front of the blood pool, Yan Yun obviously can't meditate. The feeling in his mind interrupts his thinking again and again, forcing Yan Yun to jump out of the blood pool.

If I don't go down, I won't go down.

Better die than surrender.

A man can be killed, not humiliated.

I won't give in to your power.

Yan Yun cried out in his heart. He didn't want to go down in his heart. Although he could clearly feel that there was a deep energy like the abyss, vast energy like the starry sky and powerful energy like the sea in the blood pool, he didn't want to do something like jumping into the blood pool as a young man who loves to be clean, takes a bath every day and brushes his teeth every day.

What's more, it's not cost-effective to let the girls around you know how to take a bath in the blood pool and hate themselves.

Struggling, Yan Yun is struggling.

While struggling, he took steps.

No, I can't. I can't.

Yan Yun's feet touched the pool water. Although he was shouting and protesting in his heart, his wonderful sensing ability didn't give him face at all.

His body seems to have lost its dominance at the moment.

Hua La ~

finally, the blood rolled, and Yan Yun's body was completely submerged in the water.