The underground palace is surrounded by viscous blood-colored liquid. This is the monster that the Rat King calls. This viscous blood pool reflects people's hearts, condenses the blood god sons who look exactly the same as everyone else's strength, because their descriptions and expectations for themselves are the standard!

For a moment, the Eighteen Bronze Man, Zhang Zhengdao, and Zhou Lin were all trapped by their respective Blood God Sons.

The moves you know can also be simulated by the Blood God Son. They can do whatever you do. For a moment, Zhang Zhengdao was strongly ravaged and covered in blood. It was terrible, and Zhou Lin and the Eighteen Bronze Man were not much better.

Only Wang Ke, this evil Wang Ke, can face his Blood God Son with his hairy hair, with ease.

"Bang!"

Wang Ke slapped the Blood God Son in the face, and the Blood God Son was instantly pulled out.

The Blood God Son, who did not believe in evil, rushed over again!

"Bang!"

Wang Ke slapped his Blood God Son away with another slap.

"Ba!", "Ba!", "Ba!", "Ba!"...............!

Wang Ke is like pulling a spinning top, so easy and so easy.

Not far away, Zhang Zhengdao, the Eighteen Bronze Man, Zhou Lin vomited blood, and was even beaten by his own blood god son.

"Wang Ke, why is your Blood God Son so weak? This is unreasonable, it is illogical!" Zhang Zhengdao said depressedly, covered in blood.

"Nothing special, I can see that as long as I don't use magic weapons and just use my hands to draw, the Blood God Son is nothing! You can try learning from me!" Wang Ke said.

Everyone looked strange, but Zhang Zhengdao still put away his long sword.

"boom!"

Zhang Zhengdao was knocked away again.

"This doesn't work!" Zhang Zhengdao roared sadly in the air, spitting blood.

The stick that the Eighteen Bronze Man was about to put away was tightened again.

"No, this Blood God Son is better than me! Your Blood God Son is only innate realm, so of course you can get it! We can only be abused!" Zhang Zhengdao said anxiously.

"Wang Ke, do you expect that you are just in the innate realm in your heart?" A bronze man was also beaten and vomited blood and said depressedly.

"So, you can't reflect on yourself, why do you think of yourself very well? That's why you have to hurt yourself. You must have a humble heart to look at your cultivation! Be humble!" Wang Ke advised.

A group of people: “…………!”

Humility, your sister! If a practitioner does not have a strong heart, how can he overcome difficulties on the path of cultivation in order to overcome difficulties? Why can a person who is not strong enough in his heart increase his cultivation?

Who doesn’t want to get above the sky? Who wants to stay in the mud and refuse to improve? Modesty, what a humble thing!

"Ba!" "Ba!" "Ba!".........

Seeing Wang Ke pumping the Blood God Son, a group of people beaten by the Blood God Son, all showed a look of grief and anger. What a fuck, why is this happening?

"Wang Ke, stop smoking, see if there is a way to escape, and if there is a way to open a hole to let us out!" Zhang Zhengdao shouted depressedly.

"I'll try!" Wang Ke said.

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

Wang Ke pulled away the Blood God Son and immediately slapped the roof of the blood pool above with a palm. However, the defense of the blood pool was extremely powerful, and Wang Ke could not break it.

"It's useless, I can't open it!" Wang Ke frowned.

"Of course you can't open the power of the Golden Pill Realm. Don't you have the God King Seal? Knock it open! There is also the Daluo Golden Bowl!" Zhang Zhengdao said anxiously.

"Try it!" Wang Ke turned his hand and took out the magic weapon.

"Boom!" "Boom!"

The God King Seal and the Daluo Golden Bowl flew out, and a powerful force blasted towards the top of the blood pool. However, as Wang Ke used his magic weapon, the bloody water God King Seal and the Daluo Golden Bowl also erupted from the top of the blood pool. Suddenly, after a collision between the two sides did not have any effect.

"Wang Ke, why are your God King Seal and Daluo Golden Bowl useless? Can't their Blood God Son weaken the power?" Zhang Zhengdao said anxiously.

"How can I change? I am humble myself. I can't let my magic weapon be humble too. I can't be humble!" Wang Ke said.

Everyone: “…………………!”

In depression, everyone could only be exhausted to deal with it. When using magic weapons, the blood pool condensed the magic weapons of the Blood God Son. With physical strength, the power of the Blood God Son was only strong or not weak.

For a moment, everyone was depressed.

Only Wang Ke was still smoking, nothing happened!

"Wang Ke, this won't work. The Blood God Son will not be injured. We will be injured. Our injuries are getting worse and worse. The Blood God Son has nothing to do. It won't take long before we will exhaust our strength and we will be finished!" Zhang Zhengdao said anxiously.

"I probably won't. I don't need much power to draw blood. After I draw, I will recover from it. I don't know how this thing came about, but I guess if I continue to consume it, it will not be able to stand it first!" Wang Ke said.

Eighteen Bronze Man: “………………!”

If you can consume it, we can't. We don't want to die yet!

"You are fine, you can waste it, what should I do? I will be eaten like the Rat King!" Zhang Zhengdao said depressedly.

Wang Ke frowned, what should I do?

"Eighteen Bronze Man, you just said that this thing is the magical power of the Blood Demon?" Wang Ke asked frowned.

"Yes, the dragon blood suppressed under the Duxue Temple, these blood pools are the blood sea power of the dragon blood! This is part of the blood sea!" A bronze man was extremely difficult at this moment.

"The sea of ​​blood of dragon blood? Part of it?" Wang Ke frowned and puzzled.

"Yes, two hundred years ago, the Dragon Emperor was suppressed by Zhang Tianshi. The two guardians of the Dragon Emperor, Longwu and Dragon Blood, were suppressed by Jinwu Sect and Duxue Temple respectively. At that time, a dragon blood that the Arhat personally suppressed came to my Buddhist temple. The Dragon Blood was sacrificed and refined a dirty spring to make the dirty spring into his sea of ​​blood. The Arhat took action and sealed the dragon blood! And a Duxue Temple was also set up, and people were arranged to guard it here to save the dragon blood demon. However, for more than a hundred years, the dragon blood not only had not been saved, but he also made the dirty spring.

The sacrifice was successful, and the dirty spring turned into his sea of ​​blood. The seal left by the dragon blood recently hit the Arhat. The sealing power has been broken apart, and the dragon blood can also divide a part of the sea of ​​blood through the gaps of the seal to commit crimes! Because the range of the sea of ​​blood extends is limited, it is not overwhelming now. However, within this certain range, it is devouring creatures everywhere. We did not expect that the blood sea of ​​blood will be so powerful, we did not expect!" The bronze man said anxiously.

"In other words, the dragon blood was suppressed in the Duxue Temple, and the monster blood god sons in front of us are just extensions of the power of dragon blood? Is this dragon blood so powerful?" Wang Ke said in amazement.

This is so terrifying that it is so terrifying!

"Wang Ke, now you can ignore the Son of Blood God. Is there any way to go out?" a bronze man said anxiously.

Wang Ke's face looked ugly. What can I do?

"Wait, why don't we cook and see?" Wang Ke frowned.

"Burn?" Everyone was stunned.

"Yes, isn't the Blood Sea a refining from the dirty spring? The dirty spring is oil, uh, oil containing spiritual energy. Oil can be burned, let's try it?" Wang Ke frowned.

Everyone: “…………………!”

Although I don’t understand what Wang Ke said, there is only a front-line opportunity and no one will give up.

"boom!"

Suddenly, everyone used their own flame spells, and the flames hit the surrounding blood seas and the surrounding blood sons.

However, after a wave of blood, all the flames were extinguished.

"Wang Ke, are you teasing us? You can't burn it!" Zhang Zhengdao said depressedly.

"I'll try!" Wang Ke reached out his hand to activate a large amount of turbid true energy to a pool of blood.

"Bang!"

While infusing the turbid true energy and drawing blood to the slap of the divine son, Wang Ke was busy.

While everyone was anxiously waiting, Wang Ke took out a match.

"Sher!"

Wang Ke ignited the match.

Everyone stared at the matches in Wang Ke's hands, showing despair expressions one by one.

"Wang Ke, are you kidding us? Our Nascent Soul True Fire cannot even burn, can you have a match?" Zhou Lin cursed angrily.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, the pool of blood lit by the matches burned instantly, and the flames were extremely surging and extremely surging.

Zhou Lin glared: “…………!”

The eighteen bronze men stared at him: “…………………!”

This sea of ​​blood is something that can only be ignited with matches? Why is this happening?

"Hey, it's burning, it seems nothing is wrong!" Wang Ke said in surprise.

Everyone: “…………………!”

It turns out that the way to deal with the blood sea is to burn it with matches! Today we have discovered another secret of the blood demon? Why, why hasn’t we found effective ways to deal with it for so many years? Is it because we have never used matches?

Everyone was beaten by their respective Blood God Sons, and at the same time, they looked at a big hole burned by the flames in front of Wang Ke in suspicion of life.

"Ba!" "Ba!" "Ba!"...

Wang Ke pulled the Blood God Son eighteen times, and finally, the flames burned a big hole on the top. In an instant, a ray of wind and sand from outside blew in.

"It's burned through, Wang Ke, have you burned through?" Zhang Zhengdao said excitedly.

"Next time I go out, will I also bring a box of matches on my body?" a bronze man said in a daze.

Wang Ke stepped into the small hole with just one step.
To be continued...