The Maoshan Emperor Bell was even more excessive. It was just a messy sound, but it was just a chaotic sound. It even learned to shake with the corpse-suffering ruler. While it was ringing, it was extremely restlessly beating in Wu Feng's hands, as if it wanted to break free from Wu Feng's hands.

This vision had to arouse Wu Feng's alertness. What was going on? What fierce thing caused these two magic weapons in his hands to be so manic

Could it be that the statue in front of me cannot be. This thing is a dead object, and I did not feel any danger from this statue.

Thinking of this, Wu Feng frowned and glanced around. When his eyes fell about four or five feet away from the statue, Wu Feng's eyes widened, and his horror was endless at this moment, because Wu Feng saw the most unacceptable scene in his life.

Just in front of me, there is a large pool, square, about four meters in radius. Of course, there is nothing to be afraid of in this pool. The main thing is that the things in the pool are full of blood. Four meters in radius, how big a pool is. And I don’t know how deep it is. It is really hard to imagine how many people’s blood should be needed to fill it up. And Wu Feng is sure that the blood in this pool must be all human blood, and the taste is easy to distinguish from the blood of animals.

Seeing this pool of blood, Wu Feng was shocked except for the shock, and even the anger he should have had was gone.

At this moment, his mind was buzzing. Wu Feng didn't know how he walked to the edge of the pond. The bloody smell here was so strong, and the sweet smell rushed straight into his nose. Wu Feng endured it for a long time before he could suppress the feeling of vomiting.

The Maoshan Emperor Ling and the corpse-burning magic ruler in their hands can no longer be described as manic here. Wu Feng must use a lot of effort to catch them, otherwise he would get out of his hands at any time. It seems that the great demon who kept him fucking until he was afraid should be in this blood pool, otherwise these two magic weapons would not react so violently.

After standing by the blood pool for only a moment, Wu Feng calmed down from the shock, because his strong survival and powerful spiritual sense told himself that he must leave this strange place quickly and should not stay for a moment.

At that moment, Wu Feng looked at the huge blood pool again, and was about to turn around and look for Xiao Huang. At this time, a strange scene happened. Perhaps due to the influence of Maoshan Emperor Ling and the corpse-suffering ruler, a red blood mist suddenly appeared in the blood pool, like boiling water, and huge blood bubbles rose, constantly bursting, making a puff sound.
Chapter completed!