Blood Tribulation Center.

Before a huge mountain like a human left eye.

After a lot of hardships, Jinchan, Zhang Tu and others finally got here after experiencing great hardships.

It was obvious that the last section of the road was only less than one or two kilometers, but it was particularly difficult to walk. Seven or eight more people died before they could reach it in a difficult situation.

"The weird attack became more and more ordinary, especially during the last section of the road. It was attacking us frantically. It seemed that this was indeed the center of the blood disaster. Our arrival began to make it feel uneasy."

Jinchan looked at the mountain in front of her and said in a deep voice.

Along the way, the tin staff in his hand became ragged. It was obvious that the last section of the road was not as relaxed as before for him.

We must put in twelve points of effort to deal with it.

"It's good to arrive, damn, if you don't reach here again, the Royal Envoy Group will be destroyed."

"However, I won't talk about the previous matter. I'm very curious about how we should find the source of the blood catastrophe?"

"Is this mountain big or small? Who knows where the source of the Blood Tribulation is hidden? The key is that I don't know what it is."

Zhang Tu let out a long sigh, then frowned again, and asked.

Indeed, although we have reached this so-called central area, everyone still knows nothing about what the source of the blood disaster is.

It can't be the entire mountain in front of you!

It is nonsense that the source of the blood catastrophe cannot be found, and the blood catastrophe will be defeated, thereby preventing it from spreading outward.

So now, they will face a more difficult problem for a person, how to find the source of the blood disaster and how to confirm its identity!

There is not much time left for them.

"To be honest, in this ghost place, except for the numerous patterns and texts, I see anything like the source of blood disaster."

A cultivator, pale face, shrugged his shoulders and said.

now

In front of this huge eyeball peak, the extremely rich blood energy condensed in the void. The blood energy turned into blood clouds, constantly transforming into various hideous patterns such as skeletons and death.

Blood springs like streams flow down from the peaks of the eyeballs, and at first glance they look like blood vessels of the eyes.

Woo ~

The whistling sound similar to the cold wind, from time to time, came from the sunken land of the mountain. The cold wind roared, as if breathing.

At the mountain peak, there is no sight of Manzhushahua, and the White Bone Road has long disappeared.

"What we are looking for, its information, should be found in these words and patterns."

Jinchan is quite experienced and took the lead in making suggestions.

There are as many as twelve patterns.

Each pair is extremely huge, at least hundreds of square meters, scattered in the center of the mountainside.

The first three pairs have been completely destroyed, as if they were intentionally crossed out, or because of a landslide, the things on the pattern have long been blurred and they cannot tell what they are.

Although the contents of the fourth to the ninth pair are not completely destroyed, the contents recorded are quite sparse, with some patterns abstract and distorted.

The fourth picture describes the drought of the earth, or it is related to fire. You can see the scene depicting the earth, the earth is dry and cracked, and the earth is barren for thousands of miles.

"The King of Drought... His name is Lord of Fire..."

Jin Chan muttered out the text information above.

These words are written in a kind of text that is different from the current mainstream human race. They look like small square pieces with beautiful fonts, which are more concise and beautiful than the current mainstream words.

The reason I understand is that when writing these words, the written spiritual information is attached to the words. Even if you don’t recognize these words, you can understand what you are writing after spiritual contact.

However, the text on the fourth pattern is also quite incomplete, and Jin Chan only reads the information of these words.

"The King of Drought... Lord of Fire? Strange, which clan's words are these words? I have never seen such words in my life for so many years."

"Zhang Tu, have you ever seen the royal family of Us?"

Jin Chan asked to Zhang Tu who was frowning tightly on the side.

The latter opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything. He shook his head directly, just because he had never seen it before.

He actually had a vague impression of this text. The royal family of the Us once found several similar ones in the fragments of the Nine Netherlands they discovered.

At first I thought it was the weird inheritance texts in the Nine Netherlands, but now it seems...

Looking at Zhang Tu, he didn't want to say anything more, Jin Chan's eyes were unstable, and she snorted coldly and continued to look at the fifth picture.

The fifth picture describes an infinite ocean, no, it is more like a flood falling from the sky, but it is related to water anyway.

It's like the story of the ancient sky falling in this world, the water of the Milky Way pouring down, and the world becomes a vast ocean.

Could it be that this painting talks about the incident of the sky falling in ancient times?

Although the sky collapsed for too long, and it was so far away that it was in the era of ancient mythology, the incident of repairing the sky with a great god covering the sky with one hand and making up for the sky has been circulated for a long time. Even now, it is one of the most famous stories in the mortal world.

Anyone who finds a child can know the story of Bu Tian.

"The King of Floods...its name..."

This pattern has even less text information, so there are only a few words, and even the specific name does not appear.

"Master Jinchan, have you noticed that the pollution power carried by the pattern and text information seems to be very heavy."

"We just took a brief look and understood the content of the text, and we felt a headache and the story was beating uneasy."

"When seeing the King of Drought, my whole body felt extremely thirsty and burning. When seeing the King of Flood, I felt my body was soaking in endless water. What exactly are these things? Why are they just some patterns and texts that have such a powerful pollution power."

Someone walked up to ask with a pale face and tremblingly.

Others also looked over.

They really dare not continue watching. The feeling of being there is simply too bad.

Some people with low strength, after looking at these patterns for a long time, seem to have corresponding mutations in their bodies. The stories in their bodies are also stimulated by these pollutions, and the driver themselves are polluted in a more intense way in the uneasy beating.

"The powerful pollution is just some text information, which is almost comparable to a direct-to-face story."

"For everything that is below the seed condensation period, don't watch these patterns. For everything that is below the fifth floor, you must only look at the fourth to seventh patterns. For everything that is above the fifth floor, you can see all patterns. But you must monitor your own status. Once you find that the pollution and erosion are aggravating, stop in time."

After saying this, Jin Chan looked at the pattern again and murmured to herself: "If I was not mistaken, these patterns may be recorded..."

"Twelve Kings of Natural Disasters!"

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Chapter completed!