Chapter 572: return

Hedong City.
A sword light flew from the sky and fell on the sky above the former fairy residence.
The sky was full of red light, and a sea of ​​blood and waves descended from the sky, covering a radius of 150 kilometers, enclosing Hedong and the surrounding villages, towns, counties and cities.
The sea of ​​blood only appeared for a moment, and disappeared without waiting for the people below or the gaze of panic or yearning to continue.
The overcast clouds in the sky were dispelled, the golden sunlight fell freely on the ground, and the surrounding air quickly improved.
Soon there was a vigor that even ordinary people could feel, and the spirit couldn't help but shake.
The people in Hedong City saw more sights. Large stocks of red clouds gathered towards the sky above them, condensing into a jade-like, metal-like solid state.
The red clouds flowed and transformed into a group of palaces stretching dozens of kilometers in size.
The pavilions, red bricks and jade tiles are clearly visible in the red fog, covering all kinds of buildings necessary for cultivators such as alchemy, animal training, and spiritual planting.
This creation-like scene only lasted a few breaths before it was over.
The blood-colored heavenly palace rose up and flew into the sky of thousands of meters, until it became a blood-colored star that could be seen clearly even in the daytime, and the blood light occasionally flickered.
"The environment is terrible, it's not a place where high-level immortals can stay for a long time."
Zhao Shi's hand, which was like a fan of the fingers, stopped, and calmed down the mana in his body.
This blood-colored sky is pure, without any offensive, defensive and mobile capabilities. It simply floats in the air without even laying the Spirit Gathering Array.
The concentration of aura in this world is too low, and ordinary low-level spirit gathering formations can't play the role of gathering aura at all, unless the soul gathering formation of Yuan Ying rank, but it is not worth it.
The aura around him is gathered from his domain.
Zhao Shi pulled Ouyang Wu into the blood lotus palace in the center, and sat down cross-legged. A ball of basketball-sized blood floats in front of him. He can see a golden rib through the barriers. .
From time to time, a ray of blood containing rich vitality flew out of the blood cells and plunged into Zhao Shi's body, making his body more solid.
At the same time, the storm rules within the golden ribs also struggled and flashed from time to time, turning the surrounding world into a world where only storms were allowed, causing Zhao Shi and the surrounding palace walls to suddenly dim.
This situation is once every ten minutes, and it goes back and forth, causing the whole of the heaven to become twinkling.
Zhao Shi greedily absorbed the strong vitality on the golden ribs, did not try to eliminate this storm rule that had a great impact on him, and tried his best to understand its structure and various data.
The cohesion of the rules of the blood sea kendo needs to learn from others' strengths, observe and learn from other people's rules.
Three days later
Ouyang Wu, who had initially stabilized her internal injuries, came to Zhao Shi and whispered: "He Donglai, the commander-in-chief of the Xia Guohedong war zone, the newly resurrected waterfowl baby, and the spy players who opened the plane channel for us squat at home. See you on number one."
Speaking of baby waterfowl, the blood in her eyes gleamed.
The violent wind blew through the Blood Lotus Palace, and a large amount of spiritual energy flowed back into Zhao Shi's body, causing his eyes to slowly open.
Below, the baby waterfowl looked anxiously at the stars in the sky that flashed with blood from time to time, as well as the faint sharp feeling permeated around.
"Waterfowl, are we over?"
Xiaolan's face was bitter, and many female players who had fallen to the realm of two-wing blood angels surrounded the baby water bird behind him.
Near them was He Donglai with a cold look, and a group of senior officers, including Wu Mo.
A little red light fell from the blood-colored stars in the sky, before them, it turned into a red cloud with a radius of hundreds of meters and surrounded them.
The red clouds flew up, and the sound of the wind hunted the ice cold along the way, making He Donglai's face of the mortals instantly pale.
The house squatted on No. 1 and quickly shot a blue shield around to block the surrounding wind.
"Ahem, thank you Master Li Xian."
He Donglai's pale face recovered a bit, and he squatted toward the house with a stiff smile.
The number one squatted at home shook his head, indicating that it was nothing.
He couldn't bear to meet He Donglai's sad gaze.
This fat man is one of his rare friends in this world. He has been in friendship for nearly ten years. Although the two are often hostile, it is because of their respective positions and official business. The personal relationship has never changed.
But he was so cruel this time. Fifteen nuclear missiles almost killed the woman who was almost at the highest position in the Blood Sea Guild system, and all her 36 Golden Core Peak Guards died.
If it weren't for an accident, she wouldn't even be able to save her own life.
The blood-colored cloud stopped in front of a tall red jade palace and disappeared.
The surroundings are quiet, without any sound, the air is full of icy cold and sharp feelings, the faint smell is permeated, and all the biological instincts are telling the extreme danger around them.
Tata~
Several people looked at each other and stepped into the palace, the sound of footsteps spread far.
Surrounded by blood mist, it is so vast that you can't see the size of the palace at a glance. You can only see the red pillars of blood jade surrounded by several people from time to time, rising to the cloud where nothing can be seen.
After walking for ten minutes, they saw two small black spots in the vast world, one sitting cross-legged and the other standing behind him, looking at them quietly.
Everyone's gaze is instinctively placed on the figure sitting cross-legged, exchanging energy with heaven and earth at all times.
The black robe, the face is immature and ordinary, no different from the average fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, with long hair scattered behind his back, spread on the ground.
The moment they saw him, everyone couldn't help but feel cold, as if they saw the scene of the death of endless beings.
"Have seen the Lord of the Blood Sea!"
He Donglai bowed and saluted this instinctively chilling teenager, and all the panic on his face disappeared without any expression.
"Sit down, everyone."
Zhao Shi nodded slightly, and the futon of red clouds flew out like blood butterflies, falling in front of everyone one by one, arranged in two rows.
He focused on squatting at home and looking at it, showing a gentle smile: "Squatting at home, it’s nice to meet you. If you are interested, you must visit Cangqing. The cultivation environment there is much better than this world. ."
"Good King Zhao Shi, I will!"
Squatting on the number one at home is a bit nervous and excited, but this is one of the few big brothers in Xianxia Game, which makes him a little flattered.
After a little greeting, Zhao Shi closed the smile on his face and looked at He Dong.
"Why is your country attacking us? Is this a declaration of war?"
A heart-wrenching sense of horror enveloped all Xia Guo officials living on the scene.