After dealing with the people in these two rooms, the two of them went out and gently closed the door.
Blood began to flow out from the crack in the door.
Zhao Yangui found a trick from his body and turned it on and off the opposite side of the cliff three times, which was to send a signal to the people from the Wanluo Sect opposite him, meaning that he could act.
The people from Wanluo Sect who received the signal immediately changed into wing suits, jumped down from the cliff one by one, and flew towards the opposite side of the cliff.
After all, there were many people and powerful people. All of the people from Wanluo Sect flew over from the opposite cliff like big bats, which quickly attracted the red-robed head masters of the Black Water Shengling who were responsible for guarding the cave entrance.
One of them pointed to the few black shadows flying over not far away and said in a deep voice: "Look, what is that?"
Several other red-robed sacrificers also noticed the black shadows flying between the valleys, and were stunned.
At this moment, Zhao Yangui and Wang Aotian had already arrived at the entrance of the cave again. Zhao Yangui held more than a dozen flying knives in his hands. While the people who were guarding the cave entrance were all focused on the masters flying over, Zhao Yangui's flying knives with both hands flew out at the same time.
The four red-robed masters had good cultivation, but when they found out that there was something abnormal, it was too late. They divided the flying knives into various directions and hit them.
Among them, three red-robed sacrificers were stabbed in their foreheads and chests by flying knives, and fell into a pool of blood on the spot.
Another red-robed surrender master was a little far away from Zhao Yangui and escaped a disaster, but the flight was still stuck on his shoulder, and he shouted and ran towards the depths of the cave...
"There are thorns..."
However, the red-robed head master had just shouted two words, and Wang Aotian appeared behind him like a ghost. He raised his sword and fell. A very big head suddenly flew up. The corpse ran forward two steps before he fell to the ground.
Time is urgent, and Wang Aotian is impatient again, so he does not intend to wait for the Wa State army again, but leads people to rush into the cave, rescues Ge Yu and the others, and evacuates quickly.
After dealing with the people at the door, those in wing suits flew over from the opposite side of the cliff, took off their clothes and placed them at the entrance of the cave.
There will definitely be a fierce battle in a while. Whoever can come back alive will have the chance to fly back in wing suits.
Those who can survive will naturally receive a large bonus of Wanluo Sect. If they die, there will be a settlement fee, which is also indispensable.
Walking around the world, you will live a life of bloody life.
Soon, forty or fifty masters of Wanluo Sect gathered here, and Wang Aotian and Zhao Yangui took the lead and ran directly towards the depths of the cave.
Everyone was holding various magic weapons in their hands. Tonight was destined to have another bloody battle, and the magic weapon was destined to drink full of blood.
However, no one knows how many lives will be left here tonight and will never be able to return home.
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Just as Wang Aotian and Zhao Yangui rushed into the cave with forty or fifty masters, Ge Yu and others who were soaked in the blood pool became more and more painful.
Everyone has to endure the pain of being devoured by the blood pool of cultivation and spiritual power, and they have to hold Wu Silu up with both hands, which is even more miserable.
This time, in order to prevent any incidents, there were always people guarding the edge of the blood pool. Not only were the five or six purple robe masters around Wu Long, but Mu Dahan also brought five or six purple robes from him, and all the masters came out just in case.
When Wu Long was practicing in the Three Ancestor Cauldron, Ge Yu destroyed his blood pool.
Wu Long could not forget the scene where Ge Yu reached into the blood pool and rescued the people in the blood pool one by one, as well as the strange magic power emitted from his body.
Therefore, Wu Long instructed the dozen purple-robed masters that if Ge Yu had any abnormal movement, he could use a spear to overturn him into the blood pool and seriously injured him, but he could not be killed.
As the devouring power in the blood pool became stronger and stronger, everyone felt weaker and weaker, and everyone's arms became trembling and overwhelmed.
And tentacles kept coming out of the blood pool, trying to pierce Wu Silu's body.
When Ge Yu had just passed Wu Silu to Li Zejian and Zhong Jinliang's hands, a tentacle happened to poke out from the blood pool. The suppressed anger and humiliation in Ge Yu's heart finally erupted. He grabbed one of the tentacles and pulled them out suddenly. The tentacles had fine teeth on them, and they opened their mouths and bit them towards Ge Yu.
At this moment, Ge Yu seemed to be crazy and bit the tentacle, bit the tentacle into two pieces, and threw it into the blood pool.
There was a huge monster in the blood pool, which was painful, and suddenly several tentacles flipped out of the blood pool and pierced them towards Ge Yu. Ge Yu endured the severe pain coming from under him, waved his hands, grabbed the tentacles in his hands, bit or pull them, and stirred the entire blood pool.
The purple-robed head masters who were responsible for guarding Ge Yu and others on the shore immediately lifted a spear in their hands and stabbed Ge Yu without saying a word. Ge Yu was in the blood pool, and his lower body was stabbed by many tentacles. He was in great pain and could not dodge the spears that stabbed him. Some spears pierced into his shoulders and some pierced into his back, but they were not deep, but Ge Yu was covered in scars and blood flowed continuously.
When the other people saw Ge Yu like this, they couldn't bear to see it, so they asked Ge Yu to stop and stop struggling. They would be more and more painful to find out.
However, Ge Yu couldn't hear anything at this moment, and a roar like a wild beast in his throat. He didn't dodge the spears that stabbed over, and kept biting the tentacles that stabbed him.
The endless pain made Ge Yu even more crazy and hot. Gradually, a black demonic energy gradually began to evaporate one of Ge Yu's arms, and the demonic energy became stronger and stronger.
Ge Yu has always not known how to control the magic power, but Ge Yu gradually knew when the magic energy would come out. Only by letting himself deal with extreme disadvantages, the magic energy would gradually recover and fill his body when he was alive.
The reason why Ge Yu was so noisy was that he wanted to stimulate the demonic energy.
Chapter completed!