On the surface of the river near the pier, the clear water turns red.
Some carnivorous fish are feasting on human flesh at the bottom of the river.
Perhaps today is a rare tooth sacrifice for them.
It seems that the ratio of men and women in Yue is going to decrease again, because some men will die today.
"Old thing, you are a person from the Blood Curse Sect" Qin Lang didn't mind at all that this old guy glared at him with vicious eyes, because Qin Lang didn't believe that his eyes could kill.
"Mr.
Yin, be careful that he casts a curse on you" Li Dongchen's warning voice sounded in Qin Lang's ears, and this guy finally caught up.
"Curse" Qin Lang said disapprerovitically, "Blood Curse Gate, what kind of Gu worm and blood curse are used, it is simply the Dongdong of our Poison Sect, he cursed me, isn't this an axe from the class?"
The old guy was probably completely enraged by Qin Lang, and slashed his old face with a knife, and immediately blood flowed down, and the old guy had words in his mouth, and it seemed that he really began to curse Qin Lang.
"Let him continue the spell."
Qin Lang stopped Li Dongchen from making a move on this old guy, because he wanted to see what the blood curse of this Blood Curse Gate was all about, and if he wanted to fully understand the situation, he needed to see what the blood curse of this Blood Curse Gate was.
Although Qin Lang didn't think much of the Blood Curse Gate, he didn't dare to completely despise it, because Wu Minghou had been hit by the Blood Curse at the beginning, and as a result, his martial arts were almost completely useless and dead.
The old guy was completely in a state of flux, not only did his voice become terrifying, but his gaze and expression became terrifying, and he really looked like a murderous wizard.
It's a pity, it's a pity that Qin Lang was indifferent under his vicious blood curse, and he didn't react at all.
After waiting for the old guy to finish reciting the entire incantation, Qin Lang asked in disappointment: "Old man, are you sure that you didn't recite the wrong incantation?"
burst This old man suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, not because he was angry with Qin Lang, but because he was devoured by the blood curse, with Qin Lang's phaseless poisonous body, no matter if he was a Gu worm or a dark poison, it was useless to Qin Lang.
What's more, this person's ability to curse is obviously far inferior to the person who cursed Wu Minghou in the first place, so when he ran into Qin Lang, this old man could only be a direct tragedy.
"Old man, don't think that your bird blood curse is powerful, I'll let you know what a real blood curse is now" Qin Lang slapped his palm in the air and pressed it on the old man's chest. disheveled The power of Qin Lang's palm was not very large, but after this old man was hit, it was like seeing a ghost, he frantically ripped open the clothes on his chest, and suddenly saw a black palm print appear on his chest, with this palm print as the center, he could vaguely see that the black qi began to spread around.
When everyone saw this black palm print, they could feel an aura of decay, as if there was a thousand-year-old zombie pressing on the old man's chest.
Rotten and poisonous The smell of decay began to spread.
Slowly devouring the old man's vitality and strength, until the last bit of life of the old man is squeezed, the Rotten Poison will rot his body along with his bones "How can you control the breath of hell, you must be the devil" When the old man looked at Qin Lang again, there was no arrogance in his eyes, only deep fear.
Terrified As a member of the Blood Curse Gate, this old man certainly knew what kind of aura it was.
The most powerful blood curse of the Blood Curse Gate is to trigger a corrupt aura from hell, and it requires the price of essence blood and even life to trigger this breath.
But this kid in front of him can release the corrupt aura of hell at will, and the rotten aura released is stronger than anyone in the Blood Curse Sect, which is completely unreasonable, unless this kid is a devil from hell "That's right, old man, I'm the devil hehe" Qin Lang laughed loudly, and when he laughed, a red flame like a blood-colored lotus flower appeared on his body, and this flame carried an even more violent and terrifying aura.
"This is the breath of hell karma, oh my God, you are really a devil devil" The old man had completely collapsed, and the whole person collapsed to the ground, constantly chanting "devil" in his mouth.
Li Dongchen was also shocked.
And the rest of the people, whether they were from the Li family or the people on the other side, were all shocked by the terrifying aura on Qin Lang's body, and these people all crawled to the ground with horror on their faces.
Qin Lang realized that he might have pretended to be overdone, after all, his current identity was not the Sect Master of the Poison Sect, so he hurriedly collected the Red Lotus Karma Fire and said to Li Dongchen: "The lesson for them is enough, let's go, and we have to do business." ” Li Dongchen nodded mechanically, there was no need to kill the remaining enemies, because he knew that Qin Lang had completely shocked these people.
The title of devil is not something that can be said casually in Yue Kingdom, because many people here are religious.
This mental and spiritual deterrent is far stronger than the deterrence of bullets and killing.
The rest of the voyage, along the way, was calm, and the ship sailed directly into the Poison Dragon Peninsula.
The current Poison Dragon Peninsula is completely different from what Qin Lang saw at the beginning.
A wall more than ten meters high has been built around the entire island, and there is a high-voltage electric wire mesh several meters high on the wall, and there are many cameras monitoring the movement around the island without dead ends.
In addition to the high walls and steel wire mesh, the first thing Qin Lang saw was a watchtower, but it was a black watchtower, giving people a sense of solemnity and death.
Of course, this is not a place of death, this is the "cradle of talents" of the Poison Sect.
After entering the gate, the appearance of the entire base began to appear in front of Qin Lang's eyes: everything here is prepared for training, so all the buildings here are prepared for death training, and there are no hedonistic facilities.
However, basic accommodation, food, and medical care were all prepared, and on top of that, there were only walls of despair and death-like instructors.
The elite under the Poison Sect has the right to choose whether to enter here for special training, but once they choose to enter here, they are not allowed to quit halfway.
There is one kind of person who quits halfway, and that is the dead The entire Poison Dragon Peninsula is filled with an aura of cruelty and despair, but at the same time, there is also an aura of blood and fire.
Although it is full of cruelty and despair, anyone who can pass the training can be reborn from the fire and gain power that they have never imagined before.
Duan Changye was shocked by the training base like the Shura Field here, and asked Qin Lang in a low voice: "Mr.
Yin, this is where your sect trains its sect members, this is really shocking, even with my martial arts level strength, if I participate in the training, I don't dare to guarantee that I can get out of here alive." ” "The people who can unleash their potential and survive in the midst of despair are the people we need.
Otherwise, you're just stupid.
What's more, it's all their own choice.
Qin Lang said, "Mr.
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Duan, you come with me, there is something for you to see." ”: