At the moment when the bone gun pierced the headless giant''s neck, the power in Zhuo style poured into the bone gun without reservation. In a short time, strong power, like a meat grinder, directly stirred the headless giant''s interior.


    Ouch!


    The headless giant gave a wail, and his body broke directly into countless blood rain scattered, desolate and bloody.


    The death of the first headless giant immediately aroused the grief of the other two giants and began to rush towards Zhuo Wen. They were determined to kill the hateful human warrior in front of them.


    Unfortunately, since Zhuo Wen has mastered the weakness of the headless giants, the fate of the two giants is doomed to fall.


    Boom!


    With a flash of Lei Mang, Zhuo Wen shuttled directly from the two giants. The bone gun in his hand was accurately concentrated on the giant''s neck, and then the two headless giants fell to the ground one after another without breath.


    After solving the three headless giants, Zhuo Wen began to notice that the white phosphorus on the left had already ended the battle. Standing not far away, he waited silently. Seeing that Zhuo Wen also ended the battle, white phosphorus flashed behind Zhuo Wen like the most loyal guard.


    When Zhuo Wen looked at the battlefield on the left, he couldn''t help taking a breath. He saw the bodies of five headless giants on the left, but none of them were complete. Countless pieces of meat were scattered on the ground, like a slaughterhouse.


    And from the battlefield, white phosphorus didn''t find the weakness of headless giant like Zhuo Wen at all, but tore it up.


    Zhuo Wen knows how strong the headless giant''s body is, but white phosphorus can easily tear the headless giant, and its combat effectiveness is probably higher than he expected.


    "The white phosphorus strength of the five wheel Huangji is really strong enough!" Zhuo Wen nodded after taking a deep look at the battlefield like Shura blood field on the left.


    Whoosh!


    After all the eight headless giants perished, the surrounding blood sea suddenly shook, and soon a blood vortex appeared over the center of the open space, looking deep and strange.


    "This should be the entrance to the next level. Let''s go in!" the little black light on his shoulder said.


    Hearing the speech, Zhuo Wen nodded and immediately stepped on the soles of his feet, directly into the blood vortex


    With the passage of time, Zhuo Wen has been in the place of blood demon inheritance for seven days. These seven days, he is basically breaking through the remaining checkpoints.


    It has to be said that the test level in the place of blood devil inheritance is extremely terrible. The first five levels are OK. With white phosphorus and bronze coffins, Zhuo Wen broke through quite easily.


    However, the difficulties of the sixth and seventh levels were beyond Zhuo Wen''s imagination. The organs or creatures in these two levels were extremely terrible. Even if Zhuo Wen had many cards, they were almost seriously injured.


    This is a huge blood peak. At the top of the blood peak, a slender figure sits cross legged, with a strange bone gun inserted on his side. This person is Zhuo Wen, who is in the place of blood demon inheritance.


    At the moment, Zhuo Wen''s appearance is quite embarrassed. His clothes are broken, and his exposed skin is scarred and bloody. He looks very terrible and ferocious.


    Slowly opened his eyes, Zhuo Wen''s eyes were full of a trace of fine awn, his eyes moved up, looked at the blood color vortex in the sky, and said, "I didn''t expect that the seventh level, the place of blood demon inheritance, has been so difficult. I don''t know what will happen to the eighth level?"


    "I''m afraid the eighth level will be more terrible. Be careful yourself. This is the last level. If you can break through this last level, you can directly rely on the blood devil token to enter the core area of blood devil inheritance. At that time, there will be a great chance to obtain blood devil inheritance." Xiaohei suddenly said.


    Smelling the speech, Zhuo Wen also has a hot look. Since the blood demon inheritance is known as the most powerful inheritance in the vitality tower, I''m afraid there will be many good things in it. Zhuo Wen is looking forward to this inheritance more and more.


    "Let''s go! I want to see how difficult this last level will be!"


    He got up slowly. Zhuo Wen had a sense of war in his eyes. He had a gun in his right hand and a bronze coffin in his left hand, and white phosphorus was ready to go around him.


    As soon as he stepped on the sole of his foot, Zhuo Wen didn''t hesitate for long and directly entered the blood vortex.


    The feeling of crossing time and space flashed in Zhuo Wen''s mind, and then he found that the scenery in front of him was changing.


    This is an endless desert with blood and sand everywhere. On the bloody sky, there is a desolate blood moon hanging alone. Everything looks so strange and dilapidated.


    "There seems to be something ahead. Go and have a look!" the little black on his shoulder suddenly said.


    Hearing the speech, Zhuo Wen nodded, stepped on the soles of his feet, and swept straight ahead. About half an hour or so, a somewhat decadent bloody stone hall appeared in Zhuo Wen''s eyes.


    The cornerstones on the surface of the stone hall have been cracked and broken, and it seems that they may collapse at any time. In the front of the stone hall, there stands a stone tablet dozens of feet wide, on which fuzzy handwriting is vaguely recorded. However, due to the erosion of years, these handwriting can hardly be recognized.


    "I''m afraid this stone hall is not a good place. Be careful, boy." Little Black said cautiously.


    Hearing the speech, Zhuo Wen nodded, tightened his arms, and walked slowly into the stone hall.


    To Zhuo Wen''s surprise, the outside of the stone hall looked dilapidated, as if it was about to collapse, but the inside was quite neat and clean, not as decadent as the outside.


    On the stone columns at both ends of the stone hall, dim yellow long-term lights are hung respectively. A little light makes the deep stone hall look more gloomy and strange.


    Pedal pedal!


    In the silent stone hall, only the crisp footsteps generated by the contact between Zhuo Wen''s soles and the ground echoed in the secluded, and the dropping of needles could be heard.


    "What a strange stone hall. There are long lights around the Mingming stone hall, but it seems so quiet, as if there has never been anyone in it." Zhuo Wen couldn''t help muttering as his eyes scanned the surrounding environment with vigilance.


    At this time, Xiao Hei on Zhuo Wen''s shoulder was concentrating on his divine knowledge and wanted to spy on the whole picture of the stone hall, but to his surprise, there seemed to be an extremely restrictive system in the stone hall, which could shield the exploration of his divine knowledge.


    "Boy! Be careful, this stone hall can shield my dragon master''s divine knowledge. I can''t help you next. You''d better be careful yourself." Xiao Hei said solemnly on his shoulder.


    Hearing the speech, Zhuo Wen was surprised. He didn''t expect that there was a prohibition to shield divine consciousness in the stone hall. Even Xiaohei''s divine consciousness didn''t work. This vaguely made Zhuo Wen feel a sense of foreboding.


    Zhuo Wen was the only one in the huge stone hall. All he heard was the sound of his own footsteps. Such a strange atmosphere made Zhuo Wen hairy and chilly.


    After walking through the long corridor, Zhuo Wen finally came to the main hall. The area of the main hall is quite large. The area covered by the long light is 100 feet wide. As for other places, it is dark, so Zhuo Wen is not easy to guess.


    At the end of the main hall, there stood a huge throne. The throne was blood red. On the handrails on both sides, there were two big skulls hanging on each side. With dark empty eyes, he stared straight at Zhuo Wen, looking particularly strange.


    When he got closer, Zhuo Wen found that the bloody throne was actually built by the huge skeleton of some kind of creature. It was made of white bones. The strong smell of blood came to his nose. Zhuo Wen couldn''t help frowning.


    At this time, on the blood throne, a magnificent figure wearing blood armor sat quietly on the seat, with his right elbow resting on the skull on the armrest and his left hand groping for his chin, as if thinking about something. He didn''t know Zhuo Wen''s arrival.


    Looking at the blood armor figure on the blood throne, Zhuo Wen narrowed his eyes. The blood armor figure is not human. Sitting there alone is more than three feet high. If you stand up, it may reach about ten feet.


    What makes Zhuo Wen even more afraid is that the smell emitted by the blood armor creature is extremely terrible and huge. It has faintly pressed the white phosphorus behind him. I''m afraid the strength of the blood armor creature is still above the white phosphorus.


    At the thought of this, Zhuo Wen was even more afraid. The weapons in his hands were tight. The blood armor creature in front of him really gave him a lot of pressure, which could not tolerate his carelessness.


    "Xiao Hei! Do you know what this guy is? The smell on this guy is terrible. I think it will be hanging if I like him!"


    Suddenly, Zhuo Wen whispered to Xiao Hei on his shoulder.


    "This is an ancient blood clan, which is a very famous life race in ancient times. In ancient times, the number was very large, even much more than human beings, and the strength was much stronger than human beings at that time. These blood clans were obedient to the blood demons and the most loyal servants of the blood demons." Xiao Hei whispered.


    "Ancient blood clan?" frowned. Although he did not know the origin of the so-called ancient blood clan, it was not difficult to know from Xiao Hei''s words that the ancient blood clan should be a very terrible group in ancient times.


    "How about the strength of this ancient blood clan? Do we have hope to solve it?" Zhuo Wen asked the most urgent question in his heart again.


    "This ancient blood clan likes to suck human blood most! And I''m afraid the strength of this ancient blood clan is comparable to that of the five rounds of Huangji martial arts. As for how strong it is, I can''t see it now." Xiao Hei looked dignified.


    Keng!


    Suddenly, the blood armor creature sitting on the blood throne suddenly stood up. The blood armor creature''s face was covered with a mask. Zhuo Wen couldn''t see the real face of the creature at all. He could only see a pair of scarlet eyes. At the moment, he was firmly staring at his side.


    "Human? Hey hey, there is another human who dares to come here and die. I haven''t smoked human blood for a long time! Boy, if you know better, you''d better catch it. At that time, I''ll consider giving you a good time and then sucking the blood essence in your body..."