Chapter 1194 Ancient Demon Cemetery

Mingming stopped the car, looked back, and said with some surprise: "Oh, there is a Blood Demon Palace here!"

Liu Qinghuan looked at his expression and asked, "Why, is it strange that there is a Blood Demon Palace here?"

"It's not strange... In fact, there are Blood Demon Palaces in many places, but there are only a few in the Demon City. I heard that there are many novel things in them that are not found in the Demon Sea."

Mingming Shen lowered his voice mysteriously and said: "There are rumors that this Blood Demon Palace was opened by human demon cultivators from the Three Thousand Realms!"

Liu Qinghuan's eyes flashed: "Really?"

"That's the rumor anyway." Ming Ming shrugged: "If the guest wants to buy a magic weapon or something, he can go in and have a look. However, entering the palace requires a blood seal, and not everyone can enter."

"Blood Tie..." Liu Qinghuan waved his hand for Mingming to continue driving forward, and asked, "I really want to buy a magic weapon for self-defense. How can I get the blood Tie?"

Ming Ming, who had always shown himself to be extremely well-connected before, now showed a look of regret: "Guest, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you. With my level, I can't come into contact with a demon like the Blood Demon Palace." There is no way to get into a place that can only be accessed by a blood post. "

Liu Qinghuan didn't force himself, and looked back at the small entrance crowded in the corner. Compared with the Blood Demon Palace in Youyun Town, the Blood Demon Palace here looked much lower-key, and the entrance hall was also quite deserted. No one was seen coming in or out.

He came to the Demon City to investigate the activities of demon cultivators in the demon sea. Since the Blood Demon Palace is rumored to be opened by demon cultivators, plus the magic weapons he saw before, as well as the blood clothes of low-level monks that were inexplicably circulated among the demons, etc. , he naturally wants to find time to explore.

However, the protection of this Blood Demon Palace seems to be stricter than that of Youyun Town, so it may be difficult to sneak in without alarming people.

After thinking about what to do and finding a quiet inn under Ming Ming's introduction, Liu Qinghuan settled in and went to the Ancient Demon Cemetery the next day.

As soon as you enter, a huge funnel-shaped space appears in front of you, with a circular platform in the middle. Monsters are crowded in the surrounding stands, and you can see a large area of ​​darkness from high to low.

Liu Qinghuan had just found a place to stand when he heard the rapid drumming of drums. The whole space was silent for a moment. The next moment, all the monsters cheered, shouted "It's begun" and craned their necks to look down.

A green light shone on the platform below, and the light spread out, reflecting a desolate land, full of barren graves, and desolate scenery. There was a lone moon hanging in the sky, but it was so close to the stands that you could touch it with your hand.

"It's a bit interesting..." Liu Qinghuan smiled. This image technique is so grand and real, it is not simple anymore.

Just as I was thinking about it, I saw a tall monster appearing on the ground. Maybe it was because I was very excited when I entered the Ancient Demon Cemetery for the first time. The monster first looked around, and then raised its head to the sky while waving a pair of extremely thick arms. Roar.

"Ouch!"

"Hahaha!" All the monsters in the stands laughed loudly: "Look, another fool!"

"What's your name? Are you afraid that your opponents won't find you?"

"Oh my god, why are these novices in the cemetery so stupid!"

"Let's place a bet, let's place a bet, bet on who will win..."

In the midst of the commotion, a voice suddenly sounded, overriding all the shouts: "This battle has officially begun! Everyone has seen it. What appears in front of everyone now is a giant monster. His name, his name, whatever his name is, I don’t know where the paper recording the name was lost... Oh, I found it, his name is King Dali! What the hell is this name!”

The voice mocked the giant monster's name, causing the monsters in the stands to burst into laughter. This was the first time Liu Qinghuan saw someone explaining the battle, and he couldn't help but laugh in surprise.

"Okay, now we can see that King Dali is walking around the cemetery. He should be looking for his opponent. So where is his opponent? Let us look carefully... Oh, just hide behind him Behind that grave bag, he wants to sneak attack on King Mighty! "

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a dark shadow emerging from behind the tomb, attacking the giant demon with lightning speed!

Fortunately, the Giant Demon discovered something was wrong in time and turned his head sharply. However, it was still a step too late. A streak of blood suddenly appeared and slashed towards his back.

The giant demon roared again in horror, swung its thick arms and danced towards the opponent. There was a bang, and the blood was scattered, as if a blood flower was blooming.

However, the black shadow disappeared again, and appeared strangely behind the giant demon. With a flick of his head, his hair was like sharp arrows, which pierced into his flesh with a "puff puff", and strings of blood beads flew out. out.

There was an exclamation in the stands, because those blood beads seemed to fly up to the stands. A monster that was very close involuntarily raised its hand to block it, but it was blocked - no blood actually flew.

The battle began, and the figuration technique has been locked on the two monsters in the field, vividly showing everything that happened on the battlefield, as if the battle was under everyone's eyes, and sometimes even rushed into the stands, the fighting parties gasped. It's like it's in your ears.

This undoubtedly made the atmosphere more lively, and with someone explaining the details on the field, the monsters' emotions were all aroused. They shouted and cheered like crazy, and the shouts could almost lift the roof.

Even Liu Qinghuan found it a bit novel. Although in his eyes, the fight between these low-level monsters was not very entertaining, it was still fun to watch.

So for the next few days, he went to watch the battle, and he also gambled on a few magic crystals, whether he lost or won.

It wasn't until this day that he walked into the entrance of the Ancient Demon Cemetery and felt that the surrounding atmosphere was a little different from usual. The emotions of the monsters were even higher and filled with some kind of unspeakable madness.

"What's going on?" He asked a monster beside him casually: "Everyone seems to be very happy today?"

The monster had only one single eye on its forehead. Hearing this, he blinked at him funnyly and said mysteriously: "Today is a hunting ground, there is a good show to watch!"

"Hunting ground?" Liu Qinghuan felt something was wrong: "What is a hunting ground? Who hunts whom?"

"Of course they are hunters! Don't you know that the big demons above have captured some cultivators from the human world, and they open a hunting ground every few days, break their hands and feet, and throw them into the cemetery? Watch them struggle to survive and avoid our pursuit, hehehe..."

The one-eyed demon kept talking about how wonderful and exciting the hunting ground was, but he didn't notice Liu Qinghuan's face sinking, and he didn't say another word after that.

Soon, the green light on the platform below spread out again, it was still the cemetery, it was the waning moon.

Under the dim moonlight, a male cultivator was leaning under a dead tree. His bun was messy and his clothes were covered in blood. His hands were bent and drooped unnaturally, and one leg was dragged behind him. He was scanning the surroundings in a vigilant and panicky manner.

In the distance, several monsters appeared on the ground, as if they smelled blood, howling and running towards this side!