Fighting Po: From the Outbreak of Poison

"The blood is exhausted?"

Su Chen was obviously taken aback, and looked at Zhufeng in disbelief.

Bloodline exhausted?It seems that this kind of thing happens only in one race. How can a person be depleted of blood?
"Hehe, I suffered some injuries when I was young, and my blood was polluted by some unclean things. Fortunately, my ancestors came to rescue me."

Zhufeng chuckled, looking into the depths of darkness, with tiredness and helplessness in his eyes, "However, the power of this dragon's blood is completely wiped out, let alone the royal blood."

"What kind of thing can destroy the blood of Taixu Gulong?"

Su Chen was very shocked. The blood power of Taixu Gulong was definitely considered the number one in the Dou Qi Continent. How terrible would something that could destroy such blood power be at that time?
"Void Soul Seal."

Zhufeng smiled lightly, with a cold light in his eyes, and said in a low voice.

"What is this?" Su Chen asked after listening to this strange thing.

"A secret technique of the soul race."

Zhufeng put down the jug in his hand, and said, "This secret technique is a kind of blood poison condensed with the blood of Emperor Dou of the soul clan as an introduction. It is named Seal, just because it needs to be condensed into a seal. , it will work.”

"It was also because I was planted with this virtual soul mark that I was assigned to take care of those dead clansmen, find suitable people for their souls, and give them a new life."

After saying that, he laughed at himself, in such a large race, whether it is human beings or monsters, blood is a very important thing.

Bloodline is a necessary thing to support the continuation of a race. Without such an important thing, you will naturally be excluded by the race, unless your strength is so powerful that you can affect those old eyes.

"Senior brought me here, what are you going to do?"

Through the darkness, Su Chen looked at the former. At this time, the former's face was full of vicissitudes and melancholy. However, since he was brought here, he wouldn't just talk about how many years had passed. to do something.

"Go forward, there will be a dragon tomb, where you can adapt to the environment"

Zhufeng raised his hand, pointed to the depths of the darkness, coughed twice, and then picked up the gourd containing the wine again, "Tomorrow at noon, I will pick you up and take you to meet that barbarian ancestor."

"This is the Dragon Lantern Crystal, it will light up when it reaches the place."

With that said, Zhufeng raised his palm again, took out a palm-sized jade, and threw it to Su Chen casually.

Su Chen hurriedly took the jade, nodded quietly, raised his footsteps, and walked towards the depths of darkness.

In the underground world, there is no dryness as imagined. What is there is rich water vapor. Without fighting spirit, such strong water vapor will suffocate to death even if the Dou Zong powerhouse comes.

In the darkness, Su Chen had been walking for nearly half an hour, but the indistinguishable jade in his hand did not move at all.

He was sure that he was walking in the direction indicated by the candle peak, but after such a long time, he still hadn't arrived, and it was inevitable that he felt a little irritated in his heart.

About half an hour later, Su Chen gradually stopped. Although the dragon lantern crystal in his hand still didn't move at all, the air around him was as viscous as a liquid.

"Is it almost there?"

He raised his head, with a dark green fire in his eyes, looking around him.

His gaze swept across, but it made his heart tremble. In that earth, there were huge skeletons one after another.

On top of those skeletons, there are streams of faint dragon power emanating, continuously gathering in the ground, and faintly, there are echoes of dragon roars.

"What a mighty Longwei, how many corpses of Taixu ancient dragons are buried here?"

Su Chen's eyes kept scanning the surrounding scenery with a little surprise, and his footsteps began to slow down.

In the underground world, dragon energy is trapped in water vapor, like an innumerable burden on Su Chen's shoulders. When he wanted to use his fighting spirit to resist this suffocating feeling, he discovered that under that dragon power, It is constantly suppressing the speed of fighting energy in his body.

It seems that the only thing that can be mobilized in his body now is the Nether Poison Fire.

After walking a dozen steps again, Su Chen violently exhaled a mouthful of cloudy air, then resisted the suffocation, and inhaled the water vapor mixed with Longwei into his abdomen.

As soon as the water vapor entered the body, it was intercepted and wrapped by the billowing nether poisonous fire, and then evaporated out of the body after a burst of burning.

It was also at this time that the piece of dragon lantern crystal in his hand emitted a faint light, which made Su Chen feel a sense of light in this underground world.

"call"

He heaved a sigh of relief, and then sat down cross-legged, the nether poisonous fire in his body was raging, and surrounded the Longwei that remained in his body.

In the southwestern region of Zhongzhou, deep in the Zangshi Mountains.

Inside a huge dark hall, several figures were sitting and standing, but their eyes were all fixed on the woman sitting cross-legged in the middle of the hall.

The woman is surrounded by black mist, but her body is constantly hesitating strangely. The eyes of a face show two different colors, just like two souls.

Soon, a pitch-black figure slowly stepped into the hall, and within a flash of his figure, he came in front of her.

"Vice Palace Master!"

Seeing someone coming, all the figures bowed slightly, their faces very respectful.

This black-clothed figure is naturally the deputy hall master of this soul hall. In this soul hall, he can be regarded as an existence under one person and above ten thousand people.

He raised his hand, and then, amidst horrified gazes, he took off a strange bottle from the woman's waist, weighed it, and then smiled with satisfaction.

"The task was completed well, Qi Tianzun, how did this task turn into this look?"

"The Luoluo tribe, there are still remnants!"

Intermittent voices came from her mouth, but those words made everyone present tremble, and even the vice-master of the Soul Palace narrowed their eyes.

"Are you sure?"

He bent down, clasped his fingers on Qi Tianzun's head, and the dangerous light in his eyes flickered.

"Sure!"

Qi Tianzun spat out two words with difficulty, then rolled his eyes and collapsed to the ground.

"Take Qi Tianzun to rest."

The vice-master of the Soul Palace rubbed his wrists, ordered softly, looked towards the northwest direction of Zhongzhou, pondered for a while, then stepped into the void, and his figure disappeared.

"After searching for so many years, there are really some fish that escaped the net in this Luo clan."

"After hiding for so many years, can you finally show up?"

The land of the extreme north, the barbarian underground world.

At a certain moment, Su Chen suddenly opened his eyes, and a ray of fire burst out from his eyes.

Also at this moment, the Dragon Lantern Crystal in his arms erupted with a burst of bright light
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