The Starfire battleship pinned down Iden the Great.
An Lin flew all the way into the Scarlet Hall.
The Scarlet Hall was blessed with an extremely powerful formation, and survived tenaciously in the aftermath of the battle.
As soon as An Lin entered the main hall, he saw a statue of crystal white jade, and a boundary gate with a faint golden glow beside the statue.
"This is the entrance to the Holy Land of the Blood Ancestor that Kekesti and the others were talking about?" An Lin rushed to the front of the entrance quickly, his consciousness spread, and at the same time he used the Divine Appraisal Technique, his eyes flashed white.
A message begins to appear.
Blood Shura Ancient Battlefield: The ancient battlefield where blood races fought against foreign races.
The explanation was very brief, and there was no information An Lin needed.
"Could it be that the way I opened my eyes is wrong?" An Lin muttered to himself.
He closed his eyes for a moment, opened his pure white eyes again, and looked towards the boundary gate.
A piece of information appeared in my mind.
Only the bloodlines recognized by the blood ancestor's instinct are eligible to pass through the restriction of the blood ancestor's soul.
"The bloodline he recognized instinctively? The bloodlines of Kekesti and Tabor have been recognized by the blood ancestor, so my bloodline should be fine, right?" Anlin became more interested when he saw this.
He directly stretched out his hand and plunged into the boundary gate cautiously, trying to see if he would encounter any obstacles.
When the hand touched the golden boundary gate, a feeling of being plunged into the water spread throughout the palm, which was a cool and sliding feeling.
"Um... ah..."
A vast, distant, and extremely comfortable voice suddenly came from within the restriction.
"Hold the grass! What's the sound?" An Lin was startled, and instinctively withdrew his hands.
When An Lin withdrew his hand, the golden gate shook violently, and a voice came from inside again.
"Hoo... Cool..."
A powerful suction actually grabbed An Lin's hand, preventing him from shrinking away.
An Lin's face changed drastically, and he was about to use the power of authority to break free.
Suddenly, the boundary gate was like a vortex, erupting with terrifying suction, the space twisted and shrunk to the extreme, completely sucking his body into it.
It was no longer a question of whether he was allowed to enter or not.
Even if he doesn't want to enter, the gate will suck him in!
A strong sense of spatial dizziness.
Soon, An Lin's vision regained clarity. Before his eyes was a light green sky, gray, and the ground was yellow and dark red sand.
At a glance, it looks like a desert with a special color.
"This is the Holy Land of the Blood Race?" An Lin murmured.
He turned around and glanced behind him, there was a door that was emitting a faint luster.
It seems that this time it is not a random landing, the entrance and exit are fixed.
Right behind the exit gate, there is a very huge alien skull, and it is very simple to locate the exit.
"Next, let me contact Kekesti first." An Lin started calling the sound transmission symbol.
However, when he wanted to contact Kekesti's aura, he seemed to be torn apart by a strange force, and he was unable to convey the information to Kekesti and others.
"Strange, when I was on the rocket, I could obviously contact them..."
An Lin was a little confused, wondering if the other party had entered some strange place
He glanced at the vast land, the terrain was criss-crossed and fractured, the remaining traces of spells still exude terrifying fluctuations, and all kinds of strange bones that can still be seen are revealed from the yellow sand.
Dead silence, desolation, danger.
This place is so big that An Lin doesn't know where to find it.
There are countless directions and countless paths. If you choose the wrong direction, you will really go far.
"What can we do?" An Lin looked distressed.
Just when he was a little confused, a spell suddenly popped up in his mind.
"With..."
An Lin's eyes suddenly reflected the sky and the earth, and the invisible fluctuations spread for a radius of three hundred miles.
Divination technique!
Once it is used, it can deduce the laws of all things and understand the things of heaven and earth.
The trajectory of the vitality of the Holy Land of the Blood Ancestors, the direction of the dust, the bugs on the ground, the air currents in the sky, everything can be seen in a panoramic view.
These things, at first glance, are very ordinary, without traces or clues, and they don't represent anything.
But in the eyes of An Lin, who has used the divine expansion technique, even every molecule has its meaning of existence and the information to be expressed. If there is a cause, there will be an effect. Every creature that appears here will unconsciously affect the surrounding environment. Every time it moves, it will leave traces in the world.
When everything in this world comes together, there is a clear thread.
Predict the past from the traces of the present to predict the future.
An Lin closed his eyes again, and opened his black and white pupils again.
He silently knocked two elixir to restore his strength, and then he took off into the air and flew in a certain direction. The direction he was flying in was the most likely direction where Kekesti and the others would appear, and it was also the direction where Emperor Anmang went after he came in!
The earth is still a vast expanse of color.
As the distance progressed, the sky gradually changed from green to purple, and the cloudy air became thicker.
The temperature dropped.
There were even black snowflakes falling in the sky.
"Jingle bell, jingle bell..."
From the land not far away, there were bursts of crisp bells.
Curious, An Lin lowered his flight altitude and looked towards the source of the sound.
I found a skeleton wearing a red robe, sitting and leaning on a dead tree, with its head tilted. If you ignore the flashing red light on the chest, it is an ordinary skeleton.
This is where it gets interesting...
An Lin also saw that the skeleton was holding a bell in its hand.
"Dingling, Dingling..." The skeleton seemed to sense Dao Anlin's arrival, and rang the bell again with his five-boned fingers.
"Are you recruiting me here?" An Lin asked with some uncertainty.
He walked over, wanting to touch the skeleton in front of him, but was in vain.
"Jingle bell, jingle bell..."
The voice came from another place.
An Lin found that the skeletons and dead wood in front of him had disappeared strangely. Then, they suddenly appeared in another place hundreds of meters away, continuing to shake their bells.
"phantom?"
"No! How can there be such a real phantom in this world, even my divine sense can't perceive it?" An Lin asked in surprise.
You know, he has just released his consciousness, and he can feel the "reality" of the skeleton, not a phantom of nothingness. If it is really an illusion, how high is the opponent who casts the illusion
Unconvinced, An Lin continued to fly towards the skeleton.
As a result, as soon as he reached the front and stretched out his hand, the skeleton became unreal again.
"Jingle bell, jingle bell..."
The ringing of bells seemed to be mocking An Lin's overreaching.
The skeleton in the red robe can't do other things, but keeps ringing the bell.
An Lin sneered: "No wonder, such a conspicuous monster, after so long, can still seduce outsiders so rampantly here, it's a bit interesting..."
"It seems that Kekesti, Emperor Anman and others have also seen it, but they have nothing to do with it, right?" An Lin became interested, and walked towards the red-clothed skeleton step by step, his eyes flashed white.
Divine Appraisal!
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The continuous outbreak will start from now on, dear friends, the monthly pass will be smashed!
(end of this chapter)