After hearing the name Bai Qi, Sebasta's whole body trembled slightly.

"Damn it! What did you say!"

The muscles on his face were twisted by fear, and he clenched his fists tightly, staring at Sister Yun's face: "You... are you crazy! This name...how did you know this name! This is a taboo at the end of the world, no one! No one can mention it again!"

"Bai Qi's name is a taboo? I don't know." Sebasta's excitement seemed to have no effect on Sister Yun at all, and he still shook his head indifferently: "A person who has left here a long time ago is so scared? It seems that the S-Class you mentioned is not that great, right?"

"Damn woman! I'm going to tear your mouth! You can never say this cursed name again!"

Sebasta's expression almost seemed to be going crazy. He waved his right fist heavily, but it did not hit Sister Yun, but hit the ground.

As the punch hit, the crimson blood suddenly gushed out of thin air like a fountain, spreading out of thin air, and began to expand rapidly with Sebasta as the center. In a blink of an eye, a pool of blood that could not be seen was formed.

Or - the sea of ​​blood!

In this sea of ​​blood, countless shrill screams began to ring.

Chen Xiaolian frowned and lowered his head, and saw that his lower body from below his thighs had been soaked in the sea of ​​blood. The surface of the sea of ​​blood was automatically tumbling without wind, forming ferocious and painful faces.

"I have to thank you again, Chen Xiaolian! Do you know how long I have been targeting Wuya? If you hadn't beat him to a serious injury, I would have been afraid that I would have had the chance to absorb his blood for another ten thousand refresh cycles! And now - with the blood of the demon dragon, I can complete this strongest blood pool!" Sebasta spoke to Chen Xiaolian, but his eyes were always staring at Sister Yun, and he grinned: "Now, where is your damn line?"

His body was still standing straight, but it was sinking at a speed visible to the naked eye. The sea of ​​blood from his thighs to his waist, to his shoulders, and finally he sank.

But Sebasta's voice still echoed over the sea of ​​blood.

"Now, I am the Blood Soul Pool Pool, and the Blood Soul Pool... is me!"

A huge crimson hand condensed from blood suddenly rose from the sea of ​​blood, clenched its fists, and slammed heavily at the three people under it.

The dripping blood kept flowing downward from the fingertips, suddenly disappeared when it dripped to the bottom, and then appeared again from the fingertips.

"ah--"

Duoduo screamed, squatted down and covered his eyes.

Although he has seen many life-and-death battles with Sister Yun and knows that this giant hand will not hurt him, the child is still a child after all, and he is still instinctively scared in the face of such a terrifying scene.

Lan Hai kicked his feet hard, and despite the entanglement of plasma, he still jumped more than ten meters high. He waved his right bone blade and met the huge fist that was falling in the air.

The bone blade swung a half-moon-shaped wind and slashed on the fist, but it only caused a wave of two knuckles wide on the surface of the fist.

Lan Hai took a deep breath and when he was about to wave the blade, his fist was about to fall in front of him.

"Does go!"

With a cold snorkeling, Lan Hai saw a silver light rising from the bottom of his feet like a dragon and flew into the sky.

"break!"

The bone blade energy that Lan Hai swung with all his strength could only draw out a huge fist, but it disintegrated under the silver attack.

The huge fist condensed from viscous plasma was clearly countless times larger than the silver light. It was hammered heavily with the momentum of the collapse of the sky and the earth. In the middle of the journey, it disappeared into countless blood rains, and it scattered from the sky.

Chen Xiaolian and Lan Hai were covered in red by the blood rain, but only when the rain fell to Sister Yun's head, they were evaporated by a layer of blazing heat.

Even within half a meter around her, the sea of ​​blood could not get close to half a step. It could only surging around, but it could not invade this small open space.

Chen Xiaolian's eyes were straightened.

This woman...is so strong!

"You guys, be careful, don't be too far away from me, lead Duoduo slowly forward and leave this sea of ​​blood."

Sister Yun turned her head and looked at Chen Xiaolian and Lan Hai. The light at the tip of the gun did not dim, but became even more dazzling.

Her eyes only began to feel a little solemn until now.

Chen Xiaolian and Lan Hai looked at each other, nodded, and walked forward with Duoduo.

The sticky plasma under your feet wrapped them in it, and every step it took a lot of effort.

Moreover, Chen Xiaolian even felt that he was surrounded by the plasma, and the power in his body seemed to be being pulled out bit by bit.

Although it is slow, it continues.

Only Duoduo, although most of his whole body was soaked in the sea of ​​blood, he walked as easily as if he was on the plain.

After the giant hand was defeated, two giant hands floated again in the sea of ​​blood, clamped together into fists, and smashed heavily towards the location where the three of them were.

And this time's power was even a little stronger than the last time.

Another silver light flew up, defeating the two giant hands again, but soon, the four giant hands appeared again.

Every time he is defeated by Sister Yun's silver light, the number of blood-colored giant hands will double, and the size will be larger than before.

"Stop being futile! As long as this bloody pool doesn't work, my bloody hands will be endless! I don't believe it, how long will your physical energy last!"

The thunderous sound rolled in the sky, and Sebasta smiled proudly.

Under a dense huge hand, Chen Xiaolian and the other two in the blood pool were completely blocked, and only silver lights could be seen passing through it.

When each giant hand was only halfway high, it was penetrated by silver light before it was smashed, turning into countless blood drippings and falling back into the sea of ​​blood.

Chen Xiaolian and Lan Hai struggled to separate the plasma and walked forward, only watching Sister Yun waving the spear in her hand and shooting silver lights up to her head.

Although Sister Yun's face had not yet shown any fatigue, there was a hint of impatience in her eyes.

"ah!"

Duoduo suddenly screamed.

Sister Yun was shocked and suddenly looked back at Duoduo. But at this moment, the spear in her hand swung a little slower, revealing a trace of gap.

A giant hand was leaked by silver light and hit the top of the three people hard.

"Damn!"

Chen Xiaolian gritted his teeth and raised the Gauss rifle in his arms and fired desperately at the giant hand above his head. But this was just an ordinary high-tech weapon, and there were no spiritual bullets in it. The giant hand summoned by Sebasta was obviously a magic skill of a blood race. The tiny bullet as small as a needle hit the giant hand, and almost no waves could appear.

Seeing that the giant hand was about to hit the three of them, Lan Hai suddenly clenched his teeth, closed his hands into fists, raised them high, and aimed at the giant hand in the sky.

Above both fists, the skin on the surface suddenly rose, and countless dense tentacles twisted together, and then opened like petals. Among the petals, a crystal like an eye emerged.

In a blink of an eye, a strong light burst out from the crystal, bombarding the wrist of the giant hand.

The light directly penetrated the wrist of the giant hand, evaporating all the plasma on the entire path of passage, and even leaving no chance of turning into blood drops. The two giant hands lost their support and landed hundreds of meters away from the front and back of the three people.

"Duoduo! What's wrong with you!"

When Sister Yun turned her head, she saw that the light on the top of Duoduo's head was still on and there was no blood stain on her body. She felt a little relieved, but she still couldn't help asking.

"I...I can't walk..."

Duoduo raised his head and looked at Sister Yun, with a hint of grievance on his face.

Sister Yun's expression changed, but she didn't care about checking at this time. She confirmed that Duoduo was not injured for the time being. She immediately turned around quickly, waved her spear and defeated several giant plasma hands in succession.

"Don't be distracted, I'll take care of him." Chen Xiaolian staggered in the sea of ​​blood for two steps, rushed to Duoduo, and shouted to Sister Yun.

Now he has become the weakest among the three, and he can't help with the things above his head. Instead of watching from the side, it's better to help Sister Yun take care of Duoduo first.

The plasma on the ground was deep as Chen Xiaolian's thighs. Duoduo, who was short, stood there, only exposing his shoulders and head, but there was no trace of blood on his body.

Unlike Sister Yun, the plasma on the ground and the blood rain falling on his head did not avoid his body, but passed through his body directly.

"Duoduo, you can't stop now. No matter how tired you are, you have to continue walking forward." Chen Xiaolian bent down and looked at Duoduo with a serious expression.

Duoduo shook his head hard: "No... I'm not tired, I can't walk anymore!"

"Aren't you tired?" Chen Xiaolian didn't understand what he meant for a moment.

Duoduo was a little anxious: "I mean... I have the strength to leave, but I seemed to be pulled by something and couldn't leave anymore!"

Chen Xiaolian frowned and tried to reach out to hold Duoduo, but his hand passed through his body.

He thought for a while and said to Duoduo: "Then try to change the direction?"

"Well..." Duoduo nodded, walked a few steps forward, left and right, and looked at Chen Xiaolian with a bitter face: "Big brother, it's not okay to go left or right, only by walking backwards."

"Where was it being pulled? Clothes, or hands?" Chen Xiaolian's heart sank.

"None are not." Duoduo shook his head: "It's... I can't take any further steps."

"Have you ever had this happen every time I was wearing a light?"

"In the past..." Duoduo thought for a while: "In the past, Aunt Yun asked me to sit well and not move, and I didn't walk."

"I understand." Chen Xiaolian turned his face and shouted at Sister Yun: "Sister Yun, Duoduo can't leave!"

"What does it mean!" Sister Yun waved her spear hard.

Chen Xiaolian gritted his teeth: "He can't explain why, either! But now he can't move forward anymore! We are trapped!"

Sister Yun turned to look at Duoduo behind her, then looked at Chen Xiaolian and Lan Hai, and her face changed.

She hesitated for a moment and simply stopped moving forward. She stood there, constantly waving her spear, shattering the bloody hand on her head with silver light.

"It won't work if this continues." Lan Hai looked at the blood sea around him: "That guy didn't lie. As long as the blood sea is still there, his power will be endless and you can't consume it!"

Sister Yun's face looked ugly, and she kept waving her spear: "What else? It's easy for me to rush out alone. It won't be a problem if I have the protection of the guide lamp, but should I leave you two here to die?"

"I know. Can you still use the move you just now?" Lan Hai sighed.

"Yes, but this sea of ​​blood is too big, I need time. Can you fight for me?" Sister Yun glanced at the blue sea.
To be continued...