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Henos passed through a layer of blood-like light and then entered the blood world.

Henos had heard some conversations between his brothers before.

in their conversation.

There is no doubt that Su Heng is a cruel, ruthless, and superior demon king.

What kind of good place can the big devil's lair be? It is probably similar to the eighteenth level of hell, plus some of the previous experiences in the outer sea.

Henos had already formed a first impression.

But in fact, when I actually came to this land, I realized that the environment here was completely different from what I expected.

Henos was suspended in mid-air, his slender body like a phantom. The huge blood realm was like a scroll, slowly spreading out in front of her.

The fields are golden and the plains are vast.

White scaly horses galloped on it like sea waves, and their neighing sounds came from time to time.

The huge Lingxu Dao tree rises from the ground at the end of the wilderness, several kilometers high, and its emerald green crown towers into the clouds.

The surging Taoist rhyme surged like sea water. Henos's pupils shrank slightly, and he saw bunches of black and red blood rising into the sky. Each breath represented a strong man who had cultivated his physical body to the limit of human beings. . And there are no less than a hundred such strong men who appear in Henos' field of vision.

"The background here is actually so profound, but it's not exactly the same as what the brothers said." Henos subconsciously clenched the spear in his hand and whispered to himself.

Boom!

A huge explosion sounded.

The huge Tibera volcano trembled slightly, and then erupted violently.

Scarlet-red magma rose into the sky, and the sky was instantly filled with thick clouds. The surrounding void was distorted, and the dark clouds gathered into huge circles of vortexes, with dark red spots flashing inside. After a moment of silence, a sharp whistling sound suddenly sounded, and a huge fireball dragged a long tail flame and rapidly descended from an altitude of several thousand meters.

Although those fireballs were powerful, the power contained in them was not destructive. Before they fell, they had already smashed into pieces on the barrier above the city.

And similar things seem to happen often, and the practitioners in the square don't even have any additional reactions.

Henos's face turned pale.

Her mental power is extremely strong, and her perceptions are far more profound than ordinary people.

At this time, from her perspective, the volcano seemed to come alive, and Henos could even hear the dull heartbeat coming from inside. The vast breath of life is like an overwhelming ocean tide, spreading flatly and crowding every corner of the world. It refuses to give up and spreads beyond the Everlasting Sky.

If you look beyond the blood realm.

You will be horrified to find that the entire mythical battlefield seems to have turned into a huge black-red whirlpool.

As Su Heng's practice entered the most critical moment, chaotic energy like ocean currents was also attracted from a distant range and was swallowed and refined by Su Heng.

"It's incredible that someone who absorbed the power of chaos on such a large scale has not been transformed into a demon or an irrational monster!" Although Henos spent most of his time locked in his garden, he learned a lot of knowledge. . The patriarch spent a long time personally teaching her, and her understanding of Changshengtian was much deeper than most of her brothers.

The power of chaos in Changshengtian is a double-edged sword.

It can not only guide the human body and spirit to mutate, but also distort matter and change reality, and achieve all kinds of incredible scientific miracles.

On the other hand, these chaotic forces are also full of danger and uncertainty.

A careless move may lead to the collapse of one's own flesh and blood.

Throughout the ages.

There are countless researchers who have died because of their exploration of the Immortal Sky and exposure to forbidden knowledge, and some of them were even one of the culprits that led to the downfall of the Federation.

But here, Henos saw another side.

Under the majesty of the terrifying existence in the volcano, those chaotic forces were like soldiers arrayed in order.

Su Heng issued the order, and those factors began to be executed, creating a spectacle that Henos had never imagined. Looking at the surging crimson torrent in the sky, Henos couldn't take his eyes away for a while. She was deeply immersed in it, intoxicated by such magnificent power.

"No wonder even the patriarch is unwilling to fight such an opponent head-on. It's really terrifying. Even with those relics from the dark technological age, I'm afraid there isn't much chance of victory."

Henos thought to himself that he completely understood his father's thoughts at this time.

And what frightened her even more.

Even though he had grown to this level, the aura on Su Heng's body was actually still increasing.

It's like a greedy and never-satisfied black hole, constantly drawing power from the surrounding environment, and itself transforming into something more terrifying in the process.

"hiss……"

Henos's delicate nails penetrated into the flesh and blood of his palms.

A slight sting made her recover from the shock before her eyes. She knew that the purpose of her trip was not to spy on intelligence, but that there were more important things to complete.

She took a deep look in the direction of Mount Tebola, and then tried her best to keep her aura from leaking.

Only then did he open up his senses again and search for the whereabouts of his two brothers in this world.

This process was quite smooth.

Henos's eyes lit up and he quickly discovered Garuda's location.

"That direction is... the arena?" Henos was a little surprised. "Has he been captured as a gladiator? I wonder what the current situation of brother Juligara is like?"

Before seeing his brother's body with his own eyes, Henos was still willing to keep such an expectation.

The circular arena was covered with a layer of ivy and was now closed. There were not many people inside, but there was a scarlet blood stain on the sand inside. It seemed that someone had been fighting here not long ago, and the battle was quite tragic. The arena was located on the hillside of Mount Tibora. Feeling the terrifying atmosphere coming from it, Henos hesitated for a while.

But she also knew that in front of such an existence.

There was actually no difference between the distance of hundreds of meters and thousands of meters.

Since she had entered the blood world, it meant that the other party had indeed entered a critical state and ignored her existence.

After realizing this, Henos took a deep breath and tiptoed forward. She first came to the sky above the arena to observe, and then found the entrance to the prison below. The entrance has been blocked by a heavy iron door, and there is a real darkness inside. But this does not bother her. Henos's body is slightly illusory, and he directly ignores the rusty railings on the iron door and enters the internal environment.

A rotten and moldy smell instantly enveloped her.

The environment inside is connected in all directions, and the ground is damp. Because of the volcanic geothermal heat, the environment is warm, and the walls are made of thick rocks, some of which are hung with iron nails and chains like torture instruments. The black and red blood stains on them are even more chilling. The deeper you go, the darker the environment becomes, and only the heavy breathing of beasts can be heard one after another.

Demons, human prisoners, ancient races in Changshengtian... There are countless powerful beings imprisoned inside, but these are not the source of Henos's fear.

What she really fears is under her feet.

Through a layer of not too thick rock wall, the monster was breathing deeply.

The whole volcano was in a slight tremor, and Henos felt like he was walking on a tightrope on the volcanic lava. If he made some unnecessary noises and woke up the creature inside, he would definitely die without a burial place. Cold sweat oozed from Henos's smooth forehead, passed across his cheeks, and finally dripped gently on his pointed chin.

Pah!

She dodged and passed through the long and deep corridor in front of her.

Then she went down the spiral stairs to the deepest level of the prison.

Two fully armed dragon guards came towards them, with dark red fire behind them. Henos held his breath, slightly turned his body, and flashed directly through the gap between the two. One of the dragon guards seemed to have discovered something unusual, and his footsteps paused slightly, but soon resumed his original rhythm and gradually walked away.

Henos breathed a sigh of relief at this time.

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"Brother Garuda is imprisoned here? But what should I do next, how can I take him away?" Henos was a little hesitant at this time.

She did not stop moving and continued to move forward. After turning a corner, she was in the deepest cell.

The huge prison stood in front of her. Through the stone railings, a huge figure could be vaguely seen in the dark cave. Unlike what Henos imagined, he... or now he could only use "it" to describe it. The creature was lying on the ground with four limbs, with well-developed muscles, red skin, slow and heavy breathing, and a stream of fishy smell passed through the railings and hit Henos' face heavily.

"This is..."

Henos almost thought that he had some kind of hallucination.

She subconsciously took a step back.

Closed her eyes and opened them again.

The scene in front of her did not change at all. A creature like a hellhound in mythology was lying in front of him.

The scarlet and brutal monster was now emitting the same aura as his brother.

In Henos's memory, Garuda was a gloomy person who liked to be alone and didn't get along with the other brothers except Kuriga. But his character was not bad, he just couldn't stand the hypocrisy of pretending to be close to his brothers. Henos remembered seeing him reciting poems in the shadows in the temple one day, his long, soft black hair stuck to his pale skin, and his face was delicate and sensitive.

But now...

The figure in the memory gradually overlapped with the monster in front of him.

Henos' eyes were filled with tears, and she was so heartbroken that she couldn't breathe. It was hard to imagine what kind of atrocities those people had committed against her brother.

She saw the pale lines formed by the excessive growth of muscles and the ring-shaped gap on the neck, the torture instrument inserted into the spine for control... and the last pair of inhumane, scarlet pupils with a cruel light.

Roar!

The corners of the bloodthirsty demon dog's mouth cracked, and its muscles tensed.

The next moment, it suddenly made a hunting move and pounced forward.

The chain nailed directly to the spine trembled violently, and the whole prison was shaking violently, and dust fell from the ceiling above.

Henos's heart beat rapidly, and her hands and feet were numb. She heard footsteps coming from all directions. The jailers in charge of guarding the prison had already noticed something was wrong and were rushing over from all directions.

And the commotion was further expanded. The big bell hanging in the arena was struck, and the sound of the bell spread outward. Now many people stopped what they were doing, first looked up with astonishment, and when they realized what was happening, they excitedly took out their weapons from their arms, and their fighting spirit was boiling.

"Damn it, damn it, damn it!"

Henos was sweating all over his head. He looked at his brother deeply, and then turned around and left.

She no longer expected to bring her brother back. He was transformed to this extent. Even if the patriarch took action personally, he couldn't save him. Perhaps death was the only relief.

But Henos could sense the strong breath of life on it.

Even if it was her.

It would take some time to completely kill the Purgatory Demon Dog.

What Henos lacked most was time. The terrifying existence in the volcano seemed to be gradually waking up. The scorching breath coming from it through the rocks made her terrified. Henos leaped up, and two dragon guards came towards him. At this time, they found something unusual. The spears in their hands condensed a terrifying cold light, and they chopped off their heads without saying a word.

Bang!

Henos raised his hand to block.

The petite body burst out with a force that was completely inconsistent with its size.

The two dragon guards were directly thrown out and hit the walls on both sides heavily, forming a depression that spread outward like a spider web.

Henos then added a mental shock that distorted the air. She did not kill them, but the huge difference in mental power was enough to make these dragon guards fall into a coma and lose their combat effectiveness in a short period of time. When they came to the upper floor along the stairs, the passage along the way was much wider. Relying on the memory of the time when they came, Henos sped up and shuttled through the maze-like prison like a ghost.

A bright light suddenly exploded in front of him, and the door of the prison slowly opened upwards.

In the battlefield outside, a tall girl in red stood, holding a circular spiked scepter in her hand, and raised her hand to point forward.

Boom!

Henos also punched forward, and a huge explosion occurred between the two.

In the raging air wave, Henos's figure was like lightning, with a white torrent tearing the air, and rushed out in the direction away from the blood world.

Roar!

In the white light that penetrated the sky and the earth.

The huge body of Tyrannosaurus rose up, with its wings spread out. The dragon's might that covered the sky and the sun was like an iron-gray curtain, suddenly blocking the road tightly.

Henos let out a long roar, the armor on his body shone brightly, his slender waist arched, and the spear in his hand burst out.

Thunder flashed wildly in the sky, and the curtain formed by the dragon's might was torn open.

But Henos's speed, which had been raised to the extreme, suddenly stopped and slowed down.

A look of despair appeared on her face, and she stretched out her hand and took back the spear that fell on the ground. Turning around, volcanic dust and flames rose into the sky, forming a huge mushroom cloud, which was scarlet inside, as if it was filled with burning charcoal. The terrifying majesty exploded layer by layer in the void and spread out like invisible giant hands, instantly grasping Henos in it!