Yin Dong chased her all the way out, but found nothing. He didn't know where Qiu Ying was going, and was anxious until he bumped into a cliff deep in the valley.

"roar--"

The roar of a ferocious beast came from the depths of the cliff.

Yin Dong was also extremely surprised. Looking carefully, he saw that in the darkness, the cliff seemed to be soaked in blood. From the cracks in the rock wall, threads of blood-red liquid seeped out, exuding a thick

The smell of blood.

The bloody liquid that gushes out from the cracks in the cliff follows the rock wall and gathers in the pit below, forming a bloody pool.

The pool was filled with liquid that looked like blood, and a mist filled it.

"Blood pool?"

Yin Dong narrowed his eyes and fixed his gaze on the pool of blood.

Darkness enveloped the world here, but it did not prevent him from seeing things in the darkness, and he could see everything clearly. He could clearly see the blood-red liquid seeping out of the cliff, mixed with some blue-green light spots.

That’s scary!

Yin Dong had nothing to be afraid of, but felt quite curious. He came closer, stretched out his fingers and touched the rock wall, and there was a little blood-red liquid on his fingertips.

"Eh? This is really blood!" Yin Dong exclaimed that this viscous bloody liquid was actually a kind of blood.

However, this kind of blood is not like the blood of ordinary living beings. It contains huge and astonishing energy.

In a certain mysterious space, the Shell God couldn't help but vomit - you kid is really lucky, you actually got the divine blood!

Yin Dong was shocked: "Is this... divine blood?"

A devouring force emerged from his fingertips. When only the little bit of blood on his fingertips was devoured, a majestic energy surged in crazily.

Moreover, as he began to devour the blood energy on the refining rock wall, more bright red blood surged in, like a crazily influx of energy.

Yin Dong's body felt like it was about to burst with energy.

He followed his usual practice and sent half of the time into the shell space.

Suddenly, the starlight in his mind flourished, and a shell phantom appeared, followed by the fluctuation of the thoughts of the Shell God - you give more of the divine blood energy to the Chaos Blood Dragon!

Yin Dong understood instantly, but he felt disgusted: "You are a great master, but at critical moments, you always fall behind. You can't even absorb such a small amount of divine blood energy, so you still have to rely on my Chaos Blood Dragon!"

The mysterious shell is silent, who has lost the chain? This shell is called not greedy!

Yin Dong complained and shouted again: "Lazy dragon, get up and work quickly. If you don't work hard when you have something to eat, there is something wrong with your brain!"

In the dantian, the Chaos Blood Dragon, which had been sleeping, was woken up. It was very unhappy, raised its head and roared, and silent sound waves came out.

"Stop yelling and screaming, come out and swallow this divine blood!"

Yin Dong laughed and scolded, then asked: "Stupid dragon, you can't absorb the divine blood, can you? If it doesn't work, don't force it, I can dig up this mountain and bring it into the world of vortex ruins."

When you turn back and let the Black Sword absorb the divine blood, the Black Sword will definitely evolve.

"hold head high--"

The Chaos Blood Dragon is very dissatisfied. It's funny. What kind of divine blood can be higher than the power of chaos and can't even be absorbed by this dragon? It doesn't exist!

Regardless of what the Chaos Blood Dragon thought, Yin Dong now felt that it was a good idea to bring this mountain, which was infiltrated by the divine blood, into the Whirlpool World and leave it to Qiu Ying's black sword to help it evolve.

He did what he thought of, and in his whirlpool world, branches of blood-devouring trees flew out and plunged into the bottom of the cliff.

The overwhelming branches pierced the stone wall, like thorns on tofu, easily extending deeper and farther under the steep arm, sucking the divine blood from the rocks while stretching at extremely high speeds.

Hua Hua——

When the branches of the blood-eating tree draw the divine blood from the bottom of the cliff, the huge rotten snake head in the divine snake blood pool shakes, causing the water in the blood pool to churn.

Bubbles exploded one by one, containing unknown black matter from nothingness, which turned into black gas and rose up.

In the huge rotting snake head, the dim light flashed in the eye sockets, and a thought of the remnant soul of the divine snake came out - Mr. Yin, give me some divine blood too!

Yin Dong was not a stingy person. He directly controlled the branches of the blood-devouring tree and threw a lot of the blood-oozing stones he had just dug out into the sacred snake blood pool.

"The pure blood of the gods tastes so delicious! The blood of innate creatures like this is different. It is rich in innate mysteries. It can be called a treasure!"

In the sacred snake blood pool, the huge rotten snake head swayed, conveying an extremely joyful thought, and it was also rare to talk, and dropped the book bag.

"What do you mean?" Yin Dong was a little curious.

"Literally."

The huge rotten snake head said something, then stopped, and started chewing the blood-oozing stones, as if they were delicious food.

Yin Dong asked: "There are pure-blooded gods, that is, mixed-blooded ones, right? What about the demon clan, are they also divided into pure-blooded ones and mixed-blooded ones?"

The sound of the huge rotten snake head chewing stones stopped, as if it was thinking, and then replied - I don't remember, this snake's memory is incomplete, and it can't remember many things. It was only the encounter that triggered the relevant memory.

Yin Dong felt a little regretful. If the divine snake had perfect memory, it would be a living encyclopedia. What a pity!

But no matter what, the divine snake revealed an important secret - pure-blooded gods are innate beings, and the blood of this innate being is rich in innate mysteries!

Regardless of what kind of value it represents, if it contains innate secrets, it must be an extraordinary product. It must have miraculous effects on things like cleansing the muscles and cutting down the marrow, improving potential, strengthening the body, strengthening the muscles, bones, soul, etc.

Anyway, it's a good thing. If you see an opportunity that comes by chance, you can't let it go.

Yin Dong had already begun to excavate the entire mountain peak, and now he was planning to dig out all the surrounding vegetation, trees, mountains and rocks that were stained with the aura of divine blood.

While digging branches of the blood-devouring tree, he dug deeper into the cliff. His spiritual power also penetrated deep into the rock wall, extending all the way to the source of the divine blood seeping out.

A heart!

It was a cave like a chest, filled with thick plasma, and soaked in a heart, or it could also be said to be a blood-colored stone mountain shaped like a heart.

The bloody heart was not a human heart. It was more than two feet tall and had nine orifices. The orifices seemed to be drumming one after another, as if the heart was contracting, making a "dong-dong" heartbeat sound.

When that heart contracts, traces of bright red blood seep out from all nine chambers.

"Is that the heart of the Gods?"

Yin Dong murmured, conjuring up a story in his mind about a huge pure-blooded protoss who was beheaded and had his heart smashed into a stone mountain. After years and years, his heart had not lost its vitality and was still producing blood.

The next second, he was horrified again... How powerful is a god with such a heart, and how powerful is it to kill a creature of this god?
Chapter completed!