"Oh, oh, oh, oh, I'm so afraid that the leader is still as powerful and domineering as he was twenty years ago." The feminine voice laughed strangely.

"It's just that I don't know how long your domineering attitude can last? If you see the miserable situation of the Green Alliance, I don't know how fun it would be~"

"What, my Green Clothes Alliance?!" Chun Rongrong jumped off the wolf's back, "What's wrong with the Green Clothes Alliance? Tell me!"

She is one of the three sisters in Green Clothes, the eldest sister Chun Rongrong is also the most powerful being in the Green Clothes Alliance.

I just received news from the Three Saint Sect that I was going to attend the Baimai Conference, but I didn't expect that one separation would become forever.

As if he saw the anxious expression on Chun Rongrong's face, his voice became happier. Interested.

"Want to know? I went over and took a look. Qiu Xiaoxiao and Xia Yingying were stripped of their clothes and their skin was peeled off. They were naked and hanging at the city gate.

That way, even if you say they are the same as us Blood Demon clansmen, it’s fun~”

The sound sounded like laughter, echoing and rolling in the forest, lingering for a long time.

"What? You want to die!" Chun Rongrong was furious, opened his mask, and pulled out the huge sword from his back.

She has short hair, a resolute face, and a strong body. She is not as beautiful as ordinary women. There is a centipede-like scar on her bare arm. Even just looking at the completely flat chest from the side, people would mistake her for a strong man.

With a swing of the broadsword, a huge wave of white light surged out from the blade, instantly cutting several large trees several meters thick in half.

"Sister Chun's Four Seasons Magic Sword is getting stronger and stronger. I really want to be slashed by it." The feminine voice sounded like a coquettish girl.

But it was obviously a male voice, but it said such masochistic words, which made people extremely psychologically uncomfortable.

"Get out of the way of the blood demon, or I, Chun Rongrong, swear by my martial arts path, I will fight until death!" Chun Rongrong took a deep breath and tried to make the final persuasion.

She didn't want a pointless fight. She just wanted to go back to the alliance to see her second and third sisters.

Logically speaking, this Baimai Conference will take some time to end.

But she received news that something had happened in her hometown and had to come back early.

"Until death?" The feminine voice paused, then laughed crazily, "Do you know why there is danger ahead?

Because I am danger! "

Uh-huh!

The bright night sky suddenly dimmed.

Countless figures jumped out from all around, instantly blocking the light.

If you look closely, you will see that everyone has no face, and you can't tell the difference between male and female. They are all naked and red, with blood oozing out.

"Come on, come on, delicious life, let us merge into one"

Everyone spoke in unison, making a strange, feminine sound that was neither male nor female.

Looking down from mid-air, except where Chun Rongrong and Bai Lang were, the rest of the place was completely covered in blood. The red blood covered the entire snow forest and slowly flowed towards the middle.

"One battalion of troops."

"Today's password."

"Winter is coming to an end."

"All things are born."

"Yes." The guard of the watchtower nodded and waved to let us go, "Open the door."

A team went out to search for soldiers, and then filed in.

"I really don't know what the general is looking for. It's boring to fight with the air every day."

"Shhhhhhhhhh, I'm going to die. You can do whatever the general asks you to do. Do you not want your head anymore?"

"But Captain, we've been here for so long and we haven't found anything at all."

There was a sudden silence in the team.

Leaning slightly, the leader of the team sighed: "Stop talking, it's better to look for something than to go to the battlefield and fight tooth and nail."

"It seems that the soldiers of Fang Jiulian Company are no longer interested in searching." In the darkness, Han Yi secretly observed all the movements in the barracks below.

His body was covered with a layer of vague black scales, and from a distance, it looked like a mass of darkness.

The spirit-hiding secret technique can hide the breath, and the black energy scales activated by blood absorption can hide the figure. When the two work together, it is completely seamless.

At the very least, no one would be able to discover him in the military camp of Fang Jiulian Company.

"Since we haven't found it yet, let's go and make a quick decision!" Han Yi flashed and left quickly without making any sound.

After so many days, news finally came from Hu Ping.

Most of Fang Jiulian's elite soldiers have given up searching for the secret realm of the holy beasts, leaving only a few soldiers and horses stationed in a military camp near the headquarters of the Green Alliance. It seems that he is preparing for a long-term battle.

Hu Ping also revealed that it seems that a big shot from the government army has recently arrived, and Fang Jiulian is accompanying the big shot to discuss matters and has no time to distract himself.

Therefore, with such a good opportunity, Han Yi decided to take action and go to see the secret realm of the holy beast.

He had a hunch that if he didn't act now, there would be no chance again when Fang Jiulian took his hand.

According to the map given by Li Feng, Han Yi quickly arrived at the headquarters of the Green Alliance.

What was displayed before him was almost a ruin.

There were black fire marks everywhere, charcoal and stones were mixed together, turning them black, and corpses were scattered everywhere on the ground, which was too horrible to look at.

The area was first washed away by several rounds of artillery fire from Fang Jiu Company, and then burned clean by him, leaving nothing behind.

"Fang Jiulian, you are really cruel." Seeing this scene, Han Yi couldn't help but clicked his tongue.

He listened to Li Feng talk all night long and heard him talk about the environment here.

The originally exquisite and beautiful green pavilion building had long since become a mess of black and gray. The surrounding towering ancient trees also fell weakly to the ground. From time to time, some smoke floated out from the trees. Even the pool in the middle of the open space was almost half burned dry.

"It's no wonder that Li Feng and the other two companies hate each other so much. It would be the same for me." Han Yi sighed and continued to move forward.

However, he stopped and suddenly bent down.

"Sure enough, there is a warning trap." He gently untied one end of the silky black metal wire from his hair and stepped over.

Later, he restored the metal wire and kept it as it was.

In addition to these extremely hidden traps, there are also several teams lurking in the dark around the ruins. The Qi and Qi are connected to form a layer of invisible fluctuations. If any abnormal aura breaks in, they will definitely be discovered immediately.

"Ruthless and cautious enough," Han Yi said with emotion.

This Fang Jiulian is obviously a person who often does bad things, and he understands that the safest place is the most dangerous place.

So through this mentality, traps were laid around the incident site, waiting for possible remaining members of the Green Alliance.

In fact, Han Yi almost fell into the trap.

If he hadn't obtained the black energy scales from his bloodline, he might not have been able to discover it.

After so many days of exploration, he was pleasantly surprised to find that the black scales gave him more than just a simple layer of protection.

When his whole body was covered with black scales, his perception seemed to be abnormally enhanced.

He would detect any abnormal vibration within fifty meters.

This is equivalent to forming a huge spider web fifty meters long with him as the center. All subtle vibrations on the spider web will be detected by the spider silk, which is equivalent to an abnormal location appearing on the map.

Coupled with the White Lotus Immortal Body, it gave him an ultra-large range and ultra-high-precision scent perception.

The combination of smell and location is like a two-dimensional coordinate, and it becomes a three-dimensional map.

It is no exaggeration to say that Han Yi can even detect the detailed location of the lurker in the ruins below, and can even hear the subtle sound of blood flowing in his body.

In addition to these, there is another thing that Black Scale brings to him, and that is the ability of night vision.

His vision in the dark night is not completely dark, but like an infrared detector, he can see most things clearly with the help of low light.

The combination of various factors made him completely able to come and go in the darkness, completely transforming him into the King of Darkness.

After bypassing several abnormal points on the "map", Han Yi arrived at the waterhole silently.

puff

Without making a splash, he jumped into the dark pool without hesitation.

The night Fang Jiulian set fire to the forest.

Countless people ran away, but as they ran outside, there were soldiers watching them eagerly, and they saw one missing. In desperation, most people chose to jump into the water to escape the fire.

However, under the fire, the oxygen was burned away, and the temperature in the pool also rose to hundreds or thousands of degrees.

Just like a pressure cooker, anyone who chooses to jump into the water will be burned alive.

Han Yi walked through the pool, and his night vision allowed him to see clearly. Countless bones were huddled together, and it was impossible to tell who was who. Even the water in the pool became pungent and pitch-black, and he couldn't tell whether it was blood or water. Something else.

His face was expressionless and he continued to swim downward.

Fang Jiulian was cruel and ruthless. He had only heard Hu Ping talk about it before. Now when I look at it, the Black Hand is truly worthy of its name.

I don’t know how deep I swam down.

The black scales on the body seem to be quite suitable for the underwater environment. The layers of scales are surging like a streamlined flying fish, which greatly reduces the resistance in the water and is extremely smooth.

Han Yi looked up and saw that it was already dark above. From time to time, he could only see a few white corpses being blown by the water and floating above, swaying continuously.

Looking down,.

Thinking of what Li Feng said about how to enter the secret realm, Han Yi calmed down a little and continued swimming downstream.

From the outside, the water pool does not seem to cover a large area, but its depth is beyond ordinary people's imagination and extremely deep.

Han Yi silently read his heartbeat and swam for almost a cup of tea, but he still didn't seem to have reached the end.

As an inscription martial artist, even if he has not received special training, his breath is extremely long.

In addition, the black scales on the body can absorb the meager amount of oxygen and replenish it.

So for this little time, he could still hold on.

But at this depth, he could clearly feel that the surrounding water pressure began to increase.

It was as if he had reached a certain critical point, when he dived to a certain depth.

The water pressure suddenly increased, and the black scales all over his body trembled under the pressure, making him unable to hold on any longer.

Continuing downward, the pool water was bone-chillingly cold, the water pressure increased again, and the protective strength on Han Yi's body was slowly depleted.

But as the energy is consumed, pressure also pours into the body, and all the energy and blood in the body completely fall silent to resist external oppression.

"Sure enough, in the underwater environment, the speed of the inscriptions has accelerated a lot." Han Yi felt it and thought in his heart.

It's as if it's empty, you're in an external object, you're in a pool of water that's not knowing how many feet deep it is, just like a fetus in the amniotic fluid, there's no disturbance at all, and you're naturally focused.

He could sense that if the inscription was performed in this environment, the speed would be somewhat accelerated.

Although this acceleration is very weak, it does occur.

If he stops now and concentrates on inscription, he will definitely be much faster than before.

But bone pattern engraving can be done at any time, now is the time to do business.

The water is getting deeper and deeper.

The light around is getting dimmer and dimmer.

Han Yi can no longer see anything in front of him. Even if he has night vision, it does not mean that he does not need any light at all. At least, there must be a little light.

In this bottomless pool, it is dark all around, and even light cannot shine in.

At most, if you look up, you can see the water surface above your head, and there is still a slight light.

But the water surface has shrunk to the size of a basin, just like a person trapped at the bottom of a well, looking up at the wellhead.

The water temperature is getting more and more biting.

But Han Yi feels okay. The cold Yin Nine-bend Palm he practices is originally a cold attribute force, which has excellent resistance to cold.

So this little bit of coldness is nothing to him.

But the key is that the current depth is estimated to be at least hundreds of meters deep, and the water pressure outside is a bit high.

The black scales can no longer block the external pressure, and even his body protection force has begun to shake.

The water pressure penetrated these two layers of protection and even began to act directly on his body.

Fortunately, Han Yi also found a sign at this time.

On his right hand side, he vaguely felt a hard object, like a man-made stone wall.

After wiping off the thick moss and the long-accumulated soil, there seemed to be some lines engraved on it.

Following the lines, he continued to swim in one direction.

When he reached a certain place, the lines suddenly disappeared.

The stone wall was slippery and covered with various slippery plants.

Han Yi's strength was swallowed and exhaled, and his five fingers suddenly buckled, deeply piercing into the stone wall, and stopped his body.

He took out a white whistle from his sleeve.

Under the stimulation of the force, some invisible waves spread along the ripples on the water surface to the distance.

According to Li Feng's instructions, the rest can only be patiently waited.

Time passed bit by bit.

It was pitch black around, and nothing could be seen clearly.

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