Chapter Fifty-Six: Blood Fiend Orb

"Zhao Yi, wake up!"

In his mind, Venerable Demon Prison immediately yelled, and his red pupils began to recover gradually.

"Just... what happened?"

Zhao Yi was sweating coldly on his back. Just now, he seemed to have come to Hell Shura, killing all the creatures inside, and finally he was affected by the evil spirit and became a murderous maniac!

If Venerable Demon Prison hadn't awakened him in time, I'm afraid he would have become a killing machine!

"Be careful, this place may be the lair of the Blood Fiend."

Venerable Demon Prison was silent for a moment, then suddenly said.

"Blood fiend? What is that?"

Zhao Yi was taken aback for a moment, but the Venerable Demon Prison seemed not to hear, and remained silent.

Zhao Yi shrugged helplessly, he couldn't continue to ask, with a wave of his palm, Yue Cangyan immediately flew back from the blood vat, and seemed to be carrying a bright red bead that was ready to drip.

"Isn't this the blood condensed from that vat of blood?"

Zhao Yi took a look at the bead, just staring at it, almost fell into the magic way like before.

"This is the blood evil bead. It can be said to be the most yin and evil thing. It is best to throw it away."

Venerable Demon Prison suddenly said another sentence.

"This thing can affect people's mind. Although it is extremely dark and evil, I think it has great uses."

Zhao Yi didn't throw it away casually, but put it in the inventory. No matter how evil it is, he can only stay obediently in the inventory.

"This kind of place is simply filthy time, let's destroy it together!"

Zhao Yi said indifferently, and immediately threw Yue Cangyan into the altar in his hand, and then, the terrible flame immediately swept across the entire altar, and there was a faint howl of ghosts and wolves in pain.

"Boom!"

Just the moment before Zhao Yi destroyed the altar, the space immediately became distorted, and a sound of anger came from the empty space.

"Where is Fang Xiaoxiao, who broke the ground of my altar?!"

A cold voice came from the bottom of the Nine Netherworlds, just one voice contained a wave of terror, sweeping across Zhao Yi's body mercilessly.

"Pfft!"

Even after being tempered by the spiritual rain, Zhao Yi's face immediately turned pale, and blood spurted out straight after being swept by the air wave.

"This kind of method is definitely not something that King Wu can do!"

A terrifying thought immediately flashed through Zhao Yi's mind, and he desperately withdrew from the altar, fearing that if he was one step too late, he would stay here forever.

With Zhao Yi's speed, it took several seconds to exit the altar. The moment his body left, the altar was immediately destroyed by a terrifying force!

"If this emperor finds out who is a young boy, his whole family will be destroyed!"

In the abandoned altar, an angry voice kept echoing, which lasted for a long time.

"It's dangerous, I don't know what kind of existence the owner of that voice is!"

At this moment, the secret door was suddenly bombarded by a terrifying force, and Zhao Yi's body rushed out of it, panting heavily.

"Honorable Demon Prison, with your knowledge, do you know what that thing was just now?"

After a while, Zhao Yicai recovered from the terrifying scene, and immediately asked, but there was no reply.

"If you don't want to say it, forget it."

Zhao Yi rolled his eyes, and quickly put this painful thing behind him. Now that he has been promoted to four levels, he may be able to walk sideways in the Beiling Secret Realm.

...

Somewhere in the Beiling Secret Realm, a fierce battle broke out here. After the initial trial, the battle gradually became fierce.

"This kid has reached the end of his strength, destroy him!"

The fourth-level military general pushed Zhao Yizhen back with one palm, and the five people around him nodded heavily, and began to perform a series of ultimate moves.

"Boy, don't meddle in your own business in the next life!"

The fourth-level military general looked at Zhao Yi coldly. At this time, his breath was weak, and the spiritual power in his body was exhausted.

Zhao Yi stared at them with a pair of pitch-black eyes, without any sign of shrinking back!

The combined attack of the six generals could not be resisted even by level five generals, let alone Zhao Yi, who was at the end of his strength?

"Run, you can't stop it!"

Yan Zhirou behind her, after recovering for this period of time, her complexion has become much ruddy, and when she saw the six people attacking together, her complexion immediately turned pale, Zhao Yi couldn't resist it at all!

Their speed was extremely fast. As soon as Yan Zhirou's voice fell, the six spiritual forces gathered together and turned into a huge ball of light. Zhao Yi stood below, extremely small.

In an emergency, Yan Zhirou suddenly stood in front of Zhao Yi with the courage she didn't know where, and the spiritual power that had just recovered in her body surged out, forming a barrier to protect Zhao Yi!

"This girl."

Zhao Yi was a little surprised, he didn't expect this girl to be so fearless.

"You take this four-turn spirit swallowing liquid, and don't let it fall into the hands of these bad guys!"

Yan Zhirou turned her head back with difficulty, and said anxiously to Zhao Yi that a jade bottle was forcibly stuffed into Zhao Yi.

"Hurry up, or it will be too late!"

Yan Zhirou's barrier began to spread cracks, seeing Zhao Yi's indifference, she was so anxious that she almost cried.

"A man doesn't hide behind a woman."

Zhao Yi smiled and shook his head, grasping Yan Zhirou's little white hand, the soft and boneless touch made Zhao Yi not want to let go.

Yan Zhirou stopped Zhao Yi's plain voice, but there was something in her heart that Zhao Yi didn't even notice when he grabbed her hand.

"These guys, it's enough for me to come!"

Zhao Yi used his last strength to throw Yan Zhirou, and a soft force immediately pushed the latter hundreds of meters away. Their attack could not affect her at all!

"Boom!"

The spiritual light ball finally tore through the barrier, and swept across Zhao Yi's body mercilessly. Only a muffled sound was heard, and Zhao Yi was directly blown to pieces!

"Do not!"

Yan Zhirou looked at this scene with red eyes, originally he could leave, but to save her!

"Haha! Brat who doesn't know how to live or die!"

Those men in black laughed out loud, as if looking at a fool.

"Yan Ruochen, the helper you brought doesn't seem to be very good, it turned into flying ash so quickly."

On the other battlefield, Qin Yuan looked at Yan Ruochen with a sneer, trying to disturb his emotions, but the latter didn't seem to hear and didn't respond.

Because only Yan Ruochen knew that the Zhao Yi they killed was probably just a clone.

After all, Zhao Yi had already fought Lin Zhan before, and the endless avatars couldn't be killed no matter what!

"Little girl, hand over the four-turn swallowing liquid, if you resist, you will end up like that kid just now!"

After killing Zhao Yi, the momentum of the six men in black rose sharply, and the fourth-level general looked at Yan Zhirou fiercely.

"Oh? Who do you think will end up the same as you?"

Before Yan Zhirou could speak, a faint voice suddenly sounded in the arena, and immediately after that, the six of them hurriedly backed away as if they had seen a ghost.

"You kid... didn't die?!"