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Chapter 1852 The Danger of Breaking the Power

Ge Yu knew that Wu Long didn't dare to come out now, and maybe he couldn't come out either, otherwise they would be upset here and would be uneasy and would not be able to accept it if they were just one person.

The more Wu Long was like this at this moment, the more confident Ge Yu felt.

Poor Wu Long, who has only one body of ability, cannot display it.

Some advanced practices, such as retreat practice, if you want to retreat for half a year or a year, it is not enough to lose one day, and it is impossible to come out early. Even if the retreat ends tomorrow and come out one day in advance, all previous efforts will be in vain.

If you have to force yourself to break through the barrier, it would be fine if all your previous efforts were in vain. You may also suffer serious internal injuries, and you will become obsessed with the consequences.

Ge Yu didn't know whether Wu Teng had been in the Three Ancestor Cauldron all the time, or whether he had to practice here every night. In short, Wu Long didn't dare to come out now, and he would not lose all his cultivation for these little fish.

But Ge Yu rescued the people in the blood pool and destroyed the terrifying blood pool. Wu Long couldn't bear it anymore. He really couldn't bear it. This was like cutting off the firewood from the cauldron. Without those masters in the blood pool, Wu Long would swallow whose cultivation level? Didn't this forcefully terminate his cultivation?

Ge Yu couldn't control so much. Anyway, the more miserable Wulong was, the happier everyone would be, and the greater the hope of survival.

Let this old guy breathe a sigh of relief, and everyone was affected.

Ge Yu ignored Wu Long's various threats and insults in the cauldron, and only looked down and pulled out the people in the blood pool one by one.

Some people have been in the blood pool for no reason, and their bodies have been corroded to a certain extent. For example, the Zen Master Maipong who was pulled out by Ge Yu before, was not very damaged because they were not allowed to be put into the blood pool for long.

But the rest of the people were in trouble, better, with no hair on their bodies and thin skin and bones.

It was a bit miserable, most of the body was corroded by the blood pool, and the bones were clearly visible.

Some people were taken from the blood pool by Ge Yu, and half of their bodies remained. As long as they stretched out their hands, Ge Yu grabbed them and pulled them up, and was not afraid that they would drag themselves into the blood pool. If they felt a little bad, the demonic energy on Ge Yu's body was released, and the blood people who were rushing to come were afraid of it like snakes and scorpions, and they retreated one after another.

No matter how anxious you are, you have to pull it up one by one.

In just a few minutes, Ge Yu dragged more than a dozen people out of the blood pool.

Anyone who is thrown into the blood pool should be very powerful masters in Southeast Asia. Only when the master's cultivation is swallowed can Wulong's cultivation be increased. They had heard Chen Guang say before that Song En, as Wulong's tyrant, was willing to be his son. The biggest advantage was to help Wulong find various masters from all over Southeast Asia, and then provide Wulong with the other party's cultivation.

At that time, Ge Yu was still wondering how this person's cultivation should be swallowed. If it weren't for his great luck, he would have been difficult to swallow the other party's cultivation with magic power. Now he realized that Wu Long was actually using this terrifying blood pool and surrounding magic circles, which was extremely cruel.

These blood people pulled out of the blood pool, one by one, rushed directly at the people of Black Water Shengling as if they were crazy.

They were put into this blood pool one by one, and were suffering cruel torture every minute and every second. Life was worse than death. Now they have become neither human nor ghost. They are all done by these people of Black Water Shengling. Now they have finally escaped from the blood pool. They roared and rushed towards the red-robed saviors who were fighting with Li Zejian and Zhang Yihan.

Almost half of the twenty red-robed masters had been killed by them. Now, when they saw so many terrifying guys running out of the blood pool, they immediately scared all the people and turned around and ran away, not daring to fight again.

However, Li Zejian could not let them escape? Once one of the people in this yard ran out, they would have to waste all their efforts.

Under the guidance of his magic trick, the Divine Sword kept hovering in the air, piercing several people to the ground. At this moment, those people from the blood pool rushed over like crazy, pounced on the ground, punched and kicked the red-robed surrender who had not had time to run away, and used all their hatred to vent on the people of Hei Shui Shengling.

More and more people were pulled out of the blood pool by Ge Yu. Even Ge Yu couldn't count how many people were pulled out of it, and at least dozens of them were there. Some people who crawled out of the blood pool wanted to rush into the yard and started killing. Zhang Yihan, who was blocked at the door, was intercepted.

No matter how crazy these people are, they know that the people in front of them saved them, so they can only listen to their arrangements for the time being.

Wu Long, among the three-legged cauldron, was completely furious. He had all kinds of coercion and temptation just now, but now he was cursing.

However, Ge Yu treated Wu Long's words as windy, and did not listen to them at all, and still pulled out the people in the blood pool one by one.

There were a lot of people in the blood pool, but not many people could struggle to climb out. Wu Long, who was furious, felt that the power in the blood pool was getting weaker and weaker, and finally couldn't bear it.

But when the blood in the blood pool rolled for a while, several huge things like skinned snakes suddenly came towards Ge Yu.

And in front of that thing, there was a round head, with no nose or mouth on the head, only two rows of dense teeth.

Ge Yu took his hand back from the blood pool, saw the bloody thing whipping towards him, and reached out to grab one of them, and the seven-star sword in the other hand slashed towards it.

The thing was cut into two pieces at once, and the one held in the hand was still alive. He opened his mouth and continued to bite him.

Ge Yu snorted coldly, the demonic energy in his hand was stimulated, and the thing let out a harsh scream. The power on his body was swallowed by the demonic energy, and soon disappeared.

Then, from the blood pool, more and more red stripes climbed up. At the same time, the huge three-legged tripod above the head also made a rumbling sound, giving people the feeling of falling down at any time.

Wu Long finally couldn't hold back. Could it be that this guy really had to endure the danger of breaking his skills and come out to deal with them?
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