Alienated Martial Arts

I don’t know since when, a remote edge of the Battlefield of Despair has become a little different from before.

In a swamp that is as red as blood, there are large black areas that look like spider webs.

These are vine tentacles like the roots of a big tree, deeply rooted in the swamp that seems to be thick with flesh and blood.

In addition, there are densely packed flying winged demon insects swimming happily among the vine tentacles.

The flying-winged demonic insect and the black-scaled tentacles formed a symbiotic relationship.

Or to analyze it from another angle, the vine tentacles divide the swamp into areas, just like a series of fertile fields.

Winged Demonic Insects are crops that are raised in the fields. A batch is harvested when it matures. The time interval is getting shorter and shorter, and the number of breeding is getting larger and larger. It continues to expand in all directions until it reaches the raft that transcends the world. It was only when we opened up the limit of the safe zone that we stopped for the time being.

There are some intelligent but not many dragon beasts that perfectly serve as livestock.

Under the leadership of Youhu, they worked hard in the fields, doing various chores without complaint, making the expansion of the flying winged demon insects and black scale tentacles much smoother.

During this period, there were occasionally supervisors or warriors under the Lord Gloom who came here, and they were all cleaned up by them. It was considered as a rare tooth sacrifice for themselves after working hard.

Wei Tao didn't care at all.

Ever since he discovered the magic bug and spent a lot of energy to successfully transform it, these cute and cute little things have become his staple food.

As for the supervisors and gloomy warriors who had been eroded by the battlefield of despair, he now simply ignored them and would not even look at them.

Being able to become feed for dragon beasts can be regarded as waste utilization, eliminating the need to clean them up.

Wei Tao stood motionless in the center of the entire area.

After a moment, he slowly stretched out a finger and picked up a drop of liquid falling from a distance.

Watch it rolling back and forth between your fingers, exuding a turbid and chaotic aura.

A flying-winged demonic insect quietly flew over, sucked the scarlet water drop into its mouth, and then lay motionless in the palm of its hand.

Wei Tao closed his eyes and carefully comprehended the sensation.

The expression on his face changes as time goes by.

In the end, they all turned into smiles of sudden joy.

Boom!

After a moment of silence, he suddenly took a step forward.

After entering the battlefield of despair for an unknown period of time, I left the raft for the first time and came to the surging bloody clouds above.

Wow! ! !

Scarlet rain fell in torrents.

Without the protection of the safe space, his whole body was instantly covered.

Waves of light flashed in Wei Tao's eyes, and he could clearly feel the chaotic energy contained in the blood rain, which was entering the body through the skin, trying to corrode and affect his spirit and body.

As a large number of flying winged demonic insects rose into the sky, they turned into a dark cloud and enveloped him tightly, immediately cutting off almost all the blood-colored liquid droplets. He was swallowed and absorbed by these black insects that flapped their wings in unison midway.

These demonic insects are different from the previous ones.

Although the size has not changed much, there are two more rows of hollow spikes below the original pair of wings, making it look much more ferocious and uglier.

After swallowing and absorbing the rain of blood, they discharged an almost undetectable gray hairspring outward through the sharp holes under the wings, which quickly dissipated outside the body, and no traces left behind could be found.

"As expected."

“The clouds above and the swamp below seem to be exactly the same, but there are still some differences in the auras contained inside.

Perhaps this is the key reason why when I used the flying winged demon insect to transform and absorb, the devouring and absorbing efficiency was not high, and it was often affected by erosion.

Before I can truly find this difference, I can only try to expand the coverage of the safe space of the raft to isolate the impact of red clouds and blood rain on the changing swamp environment. But after all, there are limits that are difficult to overcome. "

Wei Tao took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, "After the second level of transformation, we successfully evolved a demonic insect that can simultaneously transform and absorb blood rain. In this way, we no longer have to stick to space restrictions, even without the isolation and protection of the raft. I can also transform and absorb it through the second generation of flying winged demonic insects without any hindrance.

In this way, the black scale tentacles can continue to expand outwards, and there will be almost no restrictions. This is the correct way to accumulate resources and increase strength. "

Youzhu had just dealt with a lone supervisor, and was watching the dragon beasts swarming up to eat happily, but he froze in place without any warning.

The swamp of flesh and blood beneath my feet seemed to be surging and trembling with increasing intensity.

He was surprised and immediately went out to investigate.

After a while, Youzhu suddenly discovered that the black scale tentacles deeply rooted in the swamp had actually broken through the safe space created by the raft and started a new round of expansion in all directions.

The flying winged demonic insects followed closely behind, surrounding the black scale tentacles, and quickly dyed the virgin land that had not yet been "cultivated" by the outside world into a mixture of black and red.

Ever since the first drop of scarlet liquid dropped.

The torrential rain connects the upper and lower parts together.

The blood color was so rich that it seemed like substance, covering all the areas where the eyes could see.

over time.

Not only did the rain of blood not stop, but it became more violent.

Visibility also dropped sharply.

It was as if everything was covered with a dark red curtain, and everything you looked at was hazy, as if you were falling into the depths of a blood prison fantasy.

And among the red, more and more ink appeared quietly.

If you look down from a high place, it looks like black snakes that are meandering and swimming, connected end to end and intertwined. It can be seen with the naked eye that it occupies a larger space.

It's like there's an invisible giant spider spinning silk and webs in the dark red swamp, endlessly expanding its territory.

Wei Tao stood on a flat boat, standing still as if he had turned into a statue.

I don't know how much time passed before he suddenly opened his eyes and looked up at the sky where red clouds were surging and blood was raining down.

"This unprecedented feeling of fullness makes my whole body feel like I'm soaking in a nutrient-rich hot spring. Every breath I take is swallowing up countless amounts of energy."

Wei Tao sighed leisurely, and a faint golden light quietly flashed in front of his eyes.

Status bar function interface.

Name: Hongmeng Dao Body.

Progress: five hundred and thirty.

Status: Breaking the limit of forty-three paragraphs.

Description: Hongmeng is beginning to open, and the world is turning around.

"Whether to consume a gold coin to improve the progress of Hongmeng Taoist practice."

"A lot of hard work and accumulation was done in the early stage just to get to this moment."

Wei Tao sighed again and clicked on the yes option without hesitation.

boom! ! !

The mysterious aura descends and permeates the body.

Arousing the energy aura that is so full that it is almost exploding, it begins to improve the Hongmeng Dao body from the inside out.

In the next period of time, the gold coins in the status bar disappeared one by one, leading to various changes one after another.

Even the black-scaled tentacles rooted in the depths of the bloody swamp became very different from before, and began to emit an increasingly mysterious and mysterious aura.

Youtouch stopped what he was doing.

He felt the spontaneous changes in his body, and his eyes were full of uncontrollable joy.

His Majesty was silent for a while, and finally began to improve his strength again.

He also received great benefits from it.

Even if he didn't do anything, or even practice in seclusion, his cultivation level would rise accordingly, and he was almost touching the seventh level of shackles.

In the center of a huge spider web composed of black scale tentacles.

The source of all turmoil in the Blood Swamp.

Wei Tao took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, his spiritual consciousness quietly spreading outward.

The criss-crossing black scale tentacles continued to spread until the entire ink-colored spider web was completely covered.

At this moment, the blood web acupoints inside his body and the ink-colored spider webs that occupied a large swamp were seamlessly blended together as if there was no difference, forming some kind of incomparable and wonderful relationship.

Starting from the dark gold crystals in various acupoints, the majestic power circulates around the sky according to the size, and even drives the black scale tentacles deeply rooted in the swamp to breathe.

Quietly, a gold coin was put in again.

Wei Tao looked at the blood web acupoint internally and had a dark spider web appearance.

The essence, spirit, and mind are integrated into one, and the strength of the whole body is gathered in one place.

With the help of the mysterious aura, Hongmeng Dao Body was driven to initiate deeper changes.

The blood network in the body becomes larger and more complex.

Correspondingly, the black scale tentacles rooted in the swamp are also accelerating their evolution in a more mysterious and mysterious direction as they continue to expand outward.

Time passed little by little.

New dark gold crystals condensed and formed.

Then new changes were added.

Wei Tao slowly lowered his body and assumed the red line fist stance he used when he first entered martial arts.

Buzz! ! !

The inexplicable rhythm is derived from the crystals in the acupoints, and quickly travels through the blood network in the body.

Along with all the black scale tentacles, and even the occupied bloody swamp, began to oscillate more and more violently.

In the end, a magnificent co-production resonance was formed.

Everything begins to intertwine and fuse at a deeper level, pushing the level of life to a higher level.

In this resonance-like process, starting from various acupoints, the breath of power gradually converges along the main trunk of the blood network, and then opens up and derives more tributaries at the end of the blood network.

At this moment, Wei Tao was inexplicably dazed, as if he was no longer in the desperate battlefield beyond the cliff, but had returned to the sparkling waves of the long river of time and space.

The long river of time and space flows forever, diverging into countless tributaries ahead, indicating infinite possibilities for the future.

The rear gradually converges into unity, symbolizing the historical past that has happened.

The long river of time and space, and the blood network and acupoints, increasingly reveal the similarities.

I have forgotten both Wei Tao and Wu, and I have even forgotten the passage of time.

Click!

It wasn't until an undetectable soft sound, together with the wonderful feeling of flying through the air, that he woke up from this state.

Quietly, the status bar appeared again.

Name: Hongmeng Dao Body.

Progress: six hundred and ten.

Status: Breaking the limit of fifty-one.

Description: Hongmeng is beginning to open, and the world is turning around.

"Whether to consume a gold coin in the status bar to increase the progress of Hongmeng Taoist practice."

Wei Tao still maintained the red line fist stance and took a deep breath with his eyes closed, but he did not swallow the majestic energy breath like before.

There is only a trickle that is getting smaller and smaller, still passing along the black scale tentacles, sinking little by little into the Hongmeng Dao body that is in urgent need of nutritional supplements.

"Unknowingly, the eighth shackles were opened."

“This feeling combines the ease and freedom of breaking free from the constraints, but also vaguely sees the endless haze ahead.

There is also a heavy pressure that seems to be real but does not seem to exist, pressing silently from the depths of the haze. "

"Such a contradictory realization even gave me a strange feeling of being at a loss."

Wei Tao sighed secretly and slowly stood up straight.

He looked around for the reason why he couldn't draw energy.

Wherever he looked, Wei Tao couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly, his eyes shining with surprise.

Withered and decayed, lifeless.

With the raft as the center, everywhere covered by the black scale tentacles, the bloody swamp seemed to have become an extremity, no longer the thick, dense, and endlessly surging scene it had been before.

It was like an open wound on the human body was completely necrotic, and even lost its vitality due to the extreme loss of blood and flesh.

Even the dark red clouds above the head look much thinner than other areas.

The rain of blood no longer fell in torrents, but turned into a steady drizzle, even with the tendency of clouds to disperse and rain to settle.

“This area has been completely eaten away, and we don’t know how long it will take to recover and recuperate before it can return to its original ecological environment.

It seems that it is necessary to start over from scratch, and even carry out deeper transformations on the black scale tentacles and flying winged demon insects, otherwise it will be difficult to support the subsequent improvement of the Hongmeng Dao Body. "

Wei Tao sighed secretly and began to retract the black scale tentacles inwards. Before leaving, he did not forget to squeeze out the last remaining value of this swamp to make up for the shortcomings that his body had not fully made up for just after his improvement.

He knew that the higher the level of breaking the limit, the greater the change in consumption would be, but he did not expect that it would be so large.

In order to open the eighth shackles, almost all the bloody swamp in a large area was sucked dry.

Even so, there was still a gap, and he needed to seize the time to hunt and prey, and then open up a new pasture to support himself.

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The battlefield of despair, the bloody swamp.

There was no downpour of blood here.

Instead, it was shrouded in a dense red mist.

It was as if the void was covered with layers of blood-colored gauze, giving people a terrifying and strange hazy feeling.

A team moved forward covertly in the thick fog.

Suddenly, a figure quietly appeared, appearing in front of the team like a ghost.

"General You Assassin, my subordinates have just received a message from the soldiers who went out for reconnaissance. They seem to have discovered something quite strange."

"It's weird, it means we found the right place. At least after discovering the abnormality, we got here earlier than those cold and stiff killing machines."

"Also, you have just entered here, so don't make too much of a fuss when something happens."

General You Assassin paused for a moment and said in a calm voice, "The battlefield of despair is complex and chaotic. Any situation may occur, and any strange thing may happen. Therefore, you must maintain a calm attitude at all times in order to calmly deal with various sudden crises. "

"Yes, my subordinates know. Thank you, Mr. Killer General, for the heads up."

The Nether assassin general nodded, "Tell me, what did the Nether warriors who went out for reconnaissance find?"

"Returning to the killing general, they discovered a vast expanse of land, and according to the information we marked before, it should have been part of the bloody swamp, but now it has dried up and decayed, completely turning into a dead place without any bloody existence."

"oh?"

"Such a situation still occurs."

"No wonder those cold and stiff guys also made moves just as we set off. It seems they were all attracted by the changes in the Blood Swamp."

You Assassin General was thoughtful and asked casually, "How big is that dead land?"

"The two reconnaissance teams acted separately and have been setting out for a long time. It seemed that they had not yet found the edge of the dead area until my subordinates came to report."

The Youtuch Killer frowned slightly, "The elite soldiers who went out to conduct reconnaissance, with their speed, did not find the edge of the death zone for so long?"

"Is it that the area of ​​​​the death zone is too large, even beyond our estimates, or that they have been blocked by the long river of time and space and can no longer send any news back?"

"Master Killer, please wait for a moment. I will contact them immediately to find out what is going on."

But the assassin general You Assassin did not respond. He just stared motionless into the depths of the blood-filled fog.

It seemed that a rushing sound was faintly heard, coming quietly from the red mist.

"What on earth is it?"

You Assassin will hold his breath and concentrate, feeling deeply and carefully.

But the next moment, he suddenly narrowed his eyes.

The center of his suddenly contracted pupils reflected the sudden appearance of a small boat.

It came close without any warning.

A person on the boat, wearing a bamboo hat and a raincoat, was slowly raising his head and casting a curious look at them.

At the same time, there was a voice with a smile that quietly rang in the ears of You Assassin.

"It seems we are lucky. Before we open up new pastures, we can still find some snacks that can slightly make up for the consumption."

"Who are you……"

You Assassin opened his mouth to speak, but couldn't even utter a single word.

Because as the boat stopped, strong pressure came first, and even the vast blood mist settled and solidified.

"The lone traveler who opens the eighth shackles and starts the road to becoming a god!?"

Youtouch Killer stared at the figure in the bamboo hat and coir raincoat, and his mind instantly went blank due to fear.