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Chapter 202 Journey to the Holy Land of the Blood Race 3
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Bloodline Sanctuary Tour 3
Qiao Mei looked down at the smart mechanical watch on Hao's wrist, which showed January NO.20 at [-]:[-] pm.

She doesn't know where she is now, but half an hour ago, she clearly felt the shaking of the metal chamber when it was lifted, and then a slight bang when it hit the ground, the sound was not loud.Couldn't even get her little body to move, let alone bump.

After waiting for another ten minutes, she clearly felt the sound of footsteps approaching.She stayed in this gabion for seven days, and the green-eyed monster only delivered food once, barely maintaining her basic bodily functions.

Therefore, her body at this time should appear to be very weak and limply leaning against the gabion pillars, her face is gray and pale, and her eyes are dim.

Seeing the light suddenly, Qiao Mei closed her eyes, but sensitively sensed that there were not many people rushing in quickly.

It seemed that she had reached her destination. The situation outside the secret room was obviously no longer transporting tools, and she did not feel the vibration under the gabion. It was obvious that the destination of her trip had arrived.Just when she was about to get impatient, she finally arrived at her destination. It was really not easy.

Qiao Mei was also not interested in chatting with these monsters who were obviously foreign men, she just watched them dismantle the metal secret room one by one, and the bright lights around her still felt very dazzling.

This is a reflexive condition, and only after she really got used to the lighting at this time did she see the surrounding situation.

Nearly 20 blood hermits looked at her with 'longing' on their faces.

Like a daytime light, Qiao Mei knew where she was.

The smooth and majestic stone walls around her proved that the place where she was now should be an underground cave.

With palpitations, she raised her head and looked somewhere - she saw a black cauldron-like object hanging in the middle of her head, and when she looked up again, she immediately thought of the sacred artifact of the Blood Hermit Clan.

She still remembered that Zhou Jin had described the appearance of this holy vessel in detail to her, the black color matched it, it was also in the shape of a bell, and it was hung on a high place in the stone cave, every point matched it!
Today is a severe cold, Qiao Mei clearly knows that today is not the first and fifteenth day of the Lunar New Year, but after she sensed the bell above her head, she only felt that the black earring on her right ear was completely useless, and she couldn't suppress the gradual boiling on her body at all. blood.

Her whole body was like roasted human flesh, her body temperature was rising again and again, her head was dizzy from the scorching heat, and her big almond eyes were staring up. At this moment, her body seemed to be under fire from the [-]th floor of hell.

"God, the holy artifact is indeed shaking!"

"Oh my God, that's great!"

Xueyin around the gabion whispered to each other, all of them blushed, this was caused by excitement.

"Shut up." Earl Lesger Zhuofan looked at the crowd with a gloomy face and shouted. He had to act quickly while the surrogate parents were away.

He stepped forward a few steps, walked in front of the gabion, looked at the delicate oriental girl, and looked at her with pity, but his green eyes were dark and cold.

"Lovely little girl from the East, I'm sorry to make you suffer, and God will take pity on you." Regis Zhuofan's voice was very hoarse, in case things changed later, he controlled the iron with the bell hanging Slowly descending, but there was no move to release her out of the gabion.

The blood hermits who were originally surrounded by a safe distance approached the gabion anxiously under the signal of Rasig Zhuofan. At this time, everyone was holding a sharp weapon in the shape of a long spear in their hands. Seeing that the holy artifact had been removed, and clearly seeing Rasig Zhuofan nodding, the spears in everyone's hands were pointed at Qiao Mei into the gabion from all directions.

With a cold face, Qiao Mei watched Xueyin gripping the spears in front of her, and then stabbing at her limbs, without intending to kill her at all.She looked nervous, swaying left and right to avoid the opponent's movement, but in the end she 'missed' and was scratched by the spear behind her, and the blood flowed out instantly.

She stared at the steel tip of the long spear inserted into the gabion that was still threatening her. The wound on the arm is bleeding like a pillar!

After soaking out of her blood, the blood around her seemed to have lost their souls, but within three seconds their green eyes turned red instantly.

And the holy artifact in Raisig Zhuofan's hand was no longer under his control. It rushed to Qiao Mei's face by itself, but was blocked by the stone cage. At this moment, the bell rang harshly, and Qiao Mei saw Leisi Ge Zhuofan vomited blood in pain, but his body seemed involuntary. He quickly came to the stone cage, and with a light touch, a small door appeared in the stone cage, which was just enough for Qiao Mei to enter and exit.

But this sacred artifact looks like a big tripod, and it is impossible to enter through the small door.Angrily, the sacred weapon hit the stone cage, the rumbling shock made Qiao Mei's body move slightly, and the sound made the blood hermits who were about to rush into the stone cage fall to the ground in an instant. I don't know.

Qiao Mei saw that everyone had lost their minds and went mad with instinct, but was knocked down by the holy weapon as soon as the bell rang, she looked at the holy weapon that was about to crash into the gabion again with a strange face and yelled softly: "Don't move!"

The holy artifact seemed to be conscious, it stopped before hitting the stone cage, and spun the light bell around the stone cage. The sound had no effect on Qiao Mei, but it made her feel that the blood on the wound was hotter, and the speed of the blood flow It was even faster, but within a minute of time, her entire long arm was filled with bloody aura, her fingers ran down her clothes, and landed on the gabion drop by drop.

Qiao Mei stepped out of the stone cage like the wind, and taking advantage of no one in the cave, she waved her hand, and the stone cage was taken into the space by her. At this time, the holy artifact was tightly attached to Qiao Mei's injured left arm, in front of her. Rolling in the blood flowing out, her perception of the sacred vessel became stronger, as if she could feel the, er, joy conveyed by the sacred vessel?
I saw the dark black bell, where it was stained with her blood, as if it had faded away, revealing its original bright yellow color, Qiao Mei was taken aback for a while.

And the original bulky cauldron, seems to have been reborn since it was contaminated with Qiao Mei's blood. The original huge size, with its joyful rotation, the size became smaller and smaller. In just a few tens of seconds, it changed from a The cauldron, which was more than two meters high, became the size of a pill furnace.

And its rotation didn't end, it kept turning, even Qiao Mei's blood-stained sleeve unknowingly turned into ashes, but it didn't hurt Qiao Mei at all.

Until the bell no longer has a trace of black color... and the blood sacred artifact shrank from the big tripod to the size of an earring, and finally reluctantly rubbed over Qiao Mei's wound, making Qiao Mei's scar grow like spring wind and rain. New meat comes out, and it returns to its original shape in the blink of an eye...

And the bell flashed like a golden light, instantly melting into the center of Qiao Mei's eyebrows who seemed to have sensed something and stared wide-eyed. She only heard two angry crackles in her ears, and she fell into a coma...

(End of this chapter)