Beastmaster, My Information is Updated Daily Chapter 216

Chapter 216 Bloody Altar

"Wherever the Ghost Blood Butterfly passes, it will be displayed on this blood-colored parchment."

"My Ghost Blood Butterfly can fly more than ten kilometers a day, and in five days at most, I should be able to explore the entire secret realm."

"I can only wait any longer."

"Ye Bai is really like an unbeatable Xiao Qiang."

"After collecting so much blood, it's time to awaken the Scarlet Legion."

Compared to the two protectors, the Black Knight and the Red Knight, the Blood Legion is the foundation of the Blood Saint.

However, summoning the Scarlet Legion requires the use of a blood pool as a medium. The last time the Blood Saint Son was in the ceremony to summon the demon god, he was attacked by the Black Water Serpent, and the whereabouts of the blood pool were unknown.

In desperation, the Blood Saint Son had no choice but to empty his fortune and spend all his efforts to build another one.

"However, it should be done at night when the yin energy is at its strongest."

A cold smile appeared on the corner of Blood Saint Son's mouth.

Frost Rose Station, where all the beautiful contestants gather.

They were founded by Wen Wen, who ranked first in the Fengchu Cup and holds the title of Flame Valkyrie.

Wen Wen's long hair was like a blazing flame, blown by the strong wind, this fiery red hair fluttered freely in the wind.

In her right hand she held a spear that shone with fiery red light.

The tip of the spear was as sharp as a blade, pointing straight into the sky, as if it could poke a big hole in the sky.

She wore a fiery red gilt armor, which was forged from flaming iron, with complex runes and rose patterns engraved on the surface.

"The Red Bull Group, The Fool, and the Golden Sun all took action."

"We can't sit back and wait. Once they grow stronger, they may attack us."

These four forces were all founded by the top ten people in the Fengchu Cup.

Now they have reached a certain tacit understanding for the time being. After eliminating the powerful Lone Ranger, they will naturally attack other teams.

The last two teams will compete for a spot in the qualifying round.

"Then Wenwen, how did you decide?"

"Should we find Ye Bai first and eliminate him like they did?"

A woman with icy blue hair and ice beasts floating around her like snow cones slowly spoke.

She is ranked eighth in the Fengchu Cup and is known as the frost in the cold winter.

Leng Shuang held a thick magic book in her hand and was flipping through it quickly.

"No, we're going to do the opposite."

"If others want to destroy him, we must protect him."

"I have a vague hunch that our way forward lies with Ye Bai."

"He is the first placer in the first and second rounds of the Youlin Cup, plus a Yun Luo who doesn't know the depth."

"You must know that some cultivators are also experienced poison magicians."

"Don't forget, who is Ye Bai's teacher?"

"It's the genius girl Zhang Lingxue."

"Our first priority now is to collect resources and not spend too much time on intrigues."

Wen Wen said decisively.

Ye Bai is Zhang Lingxue's closed disciple. As long as he wants to investigate, he will be found out easily.

in the forest.

Ye Bai looked at the chubby insects devouring the leaves.

From time to time, they will spit out a ball of white, clay-like worm threads from their mouths.

Each insect is as thick as Ye Bai's arm. Their mouthparts are like two sharp daggers, and the iron leaves that are as hard as iron are quickly eaten into pits.

"Ye Bai, what's so interesting about this strange beast? Let's hurry up and get on our way."

Lanfa urged Ye Bai.

"Don't worry, I found a group of interesting strange beasts here."

"If we can handle it properly, with these strange beasts, we have the possibility of getting the top spot in the third round."

"You know, the value of our breeders is the cultivation of pets, the evolution of pets, the advancement of pets, and the treatment of pets."

"Do you know why this competition will take out a separate round and let us enter the secret realm to compete?"

"This allows us to use our eyes to discover all possibilities and prove that breeders are not flowers in a greenhouse. Even if there is no experimental equipment, they can still conduct experiments and write papers in secret places."

Ye Bai took a sip of water and continued.

"On the surface, the pet masters of the Fengchu Cup are the main force, while the breeders of the Young Lin Cup are the auxiliary ones."

"But actually, I don't think so."

"Actually, in the third round, the breeder is the core figure in the team, and the pet master is the support."

“The cultivators have a wide range of knowledge and they know all kinds of herbs.”

"It's easier to find treasures in secret realms."

"And most pet masters are focused on how to improve the strength of their pet beasts and how to command their pet beasts to fight."

"Even if a treasure passed in front of them, they probably turned a blind eye."

After hearing Ye Bai's analysis, Lanfa was dumbfounded.

He thought about it carefully, and it was indeed as Ye Bai said, the trainer was the key to the third round.

Otherwise, why would the breeder choose the pet master instead of the pet master choosing the breeder?

That's the point.

Late at night, when the moon is dark and the wind is high in the secret realm, the stars are hidden, and only the weak moonlight barely penetrates the thick clouds and falls into the dark forest.

In a deserted valley, the branches of the trees swayed in the night wind, making rustling sounds, as if they were whispering ghosts.

In the center of the valley, there stood an altar made of blood-red boulders, with strange runes carved on its surface.

The Blood Saint stood beside the altar and chanted ancient spells in a low voice. The sound echoed in the valley, and the blood-red blood pool rotated and fell to the sky.

The blood-red gas outlines runes in the air.

The blood runes vibrated in mid-air, and ripples appeared in the space.

At this time, Blood Saint Son held a dagger and slashed the back of his hand.

Dark red blood slowly dripped along the dagger and fell on the runes of the altar.

The blood-red runes seemed to be activated, and the blood color became more dazzling, complementing the runes in the sky.

The ceremony had begun and the wind was blowing.

The six blood-red crystals that originally stood on the altar suddenly burst into faint blue flames.

Seeing that the time was almost up, the Blood Saint Son loudly chanted the prayer given by the Demon God. His voice seemed to penetrate the entire night sky, and the blood-red runes glowed like gorgeous fire clouds, exuding different colors.

As the spell progressed to the end, the air around the runes began to twist, and the ripples became denser, as if some kind of power was being awakened.

Blood Saint Son waved his hand, and the Ghost Blood Butterflies flew up one after another, forming strange patterns in the air. They sprayed the collected blood essence from their mouths and sprinkled it on the altar, forming a shocking sea of ​​blood.

The red light on the altar suddenly became brighter, like the blazing sun, illuminating the entire valley.

Above the altar, the space cracked open like an egg shell, and an ancient and powerful aura surged out of it.

I'm too shameless to ask for votes. Hey, let's see how I perform tomorrow.

(End of chapter)

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