Chapter 370
Chapter 370
> It was also at this moment that above the distant sky, suspended above the dome, in Stormwind City, a stone sculpture in the shape of an elf king, the stone carvings on its body gradually began to peel off.
Although the speed of weakening the seal on the body of this Elf King stone sculpture is much slower than that of the Feather God.
But the aura emanating from the Elf King was also much stronger than that of the Feather God.
Just a few pieces of stone peeling made the entire Sky City bloom with flowers, green grass, and a vibrant color.
Within the territory of the Blood Clan, White Night at this moment has done missionary work for all the members of the Blood Clan.
At this moment, Bai Ye was in the basement of the Blood Clan.
Here, stands a blood-colored coffin with an antique shape that looks extraordinarily valuable at first glance.
Bai Ye looked at the blood coffin in front of him, and subconsciously noticed the extraordinary aura on it.
Bai Ye's intuition was telling him that this coffin was by no means an idle thing.
So, Bai Ye pointed to the blood coffin in front of him and asked the surrounding ninth-order blood clans, "
Do you know what this thing is for?"
After hearing Bai Ye's inquiry, the ninth-order blood clan elders around Bai Ye quickly replied
, "Eh, Sect Master, this blood coffin is the place where Count Dracula, the ancestor of our blood clan, rests all year round."
"It is said that the ancestors of our blood clan also spent a lot of effort to condense the essence blood of ten thousand races to successfully refine it."
"It is said that with the help of this blood coffin, the body and injuries of the creature can be greatly recovered and improved."
"If you practice in it, you will also achieve twice the effect with half the effort."
"When you stay in it, you can also give the creatures in it better rest and maintenance."
"Usually, the ancestors of our blood clan are very precious to this blood coffin, and under normal circumstances, we ninth-order blood clan elders will be reprimanded by the ancestors even if we touch it."
When Bai Ye heard this, he nodded his head slightly.
If his expectations were good. This blood coffin is almost the most precious treasure in the entire blood clan.
Yes, in fact, this point is much stronger than the ghost race.
Except for those spirit stone veins, there are almost no good things in the territory of the ghost clan.
And after the nourishment of the underground spiritual veins of the ghost race, coupled with the preaching and plunder since this time, the White Night Spirit Rank at this moment has already reached the ninth order, close to the ninety-ninth level.
But by now, his progress above the Spirit Rank had begun to slow down slowly, and had even reached a level of stagnation.
Bai Ye could clearly perceive that there were some certain rules in this world, constantly suppressing and suppressing his spirit level, so that he could not go beyond the realm of the ninth order.
Bai Ye had also communicated this question with Long Ao before.
However, according to Long Ao, he did not seem to have such a repressed feeling before his life.
And according to what Long Ao said, if he could live a little longer at that time, his strength might be able to reach a level with a complete Ghost Xing.
After learning the news, Bai Ye immediately locked the key point.
The torch left by the human emperor may be the key item for the human race to break through the ninth order.
As long as you use the power passed down from generation to generation, you can break through the restrictions of the ninth order and reach the realm of gods.
But the key thing is that if you want to harness the power of passing on the torch, you must gain the recognition of passing on the torch.
For this, Bai Ye can only be speechless.
For what kind of person he is, Bai Ye knows in his heart.
Therefore, Bai Ye thought of a second way.
That is to help oneself ascend to a higher level and spirit level by devouring the origin of the alien gods.
As it turned out, White Night's idea was right.
In the process of devouring the origin of Ghost Xing's life, Bai Ye felt the change in his spiritual rank.
The more Ghost Xing's life origin was absorbed by White Night, the lower the degree to which White Night's Spirit Rank would be suppressed.
Bai Ye could even foresee that when he completely devoured Ghost Xing's life source, he might be able to break through the restrictions of the ninth order and reach the level above the ninth order of his own spiritual level.
While thinking so, the white night surrounded the blood coffin.
This blood coffin just looks expensive and mysterious, retro and luxurious, and the whole body reveals an extraordinary atmosphere.
The overall size of the blood coffin is about ten meters long and six or seven meters wide, looking like a small tile house without a ceiling, covering an area of about a hundred meters.
That's a bit big.
Moreover, Bai Ye even had a hunch that if he went in to experience the effect of a blood coffin, he might be able to alleviate the pain brought to him by Ghost Xing's demon flame.
Thinking of this, Bai Ye's eyes narrowed slightly.
Bai Ye's sights at this moment have reached a terrifying level, and there will be something called ultra-intuitive for many things.
Anything that Bai Ye thinks is good for himself, then nine out of ten is really good for Bai Ye.
Thinking of this, Bai Ye no longer grinded, went straight to the front of the blood coffin, and lay in it.
Seeing this, the ninth-order blood clans behind Bai Ye were all stunned.
This is, what is the situation?
What does our Sect Master want?
When Bai Ye lay in the blood coffin, he immediately asked the stunned blood tribes:
"What are you still stunned for?" Aren't you coming to tell me how to activate this blood coffin? When
those ninth-order blood clans heard this, they hurriedly walked in front of Bai Ye.
"Eh, Sect Master, you just need to lie in it, and leave the starting matter to us."
Before the words of these ninth-order blood clans fell, these people began to cut their wrists and began to pour blood into the blood coffin.
Warm bright red blood dripped onto Bai Ye's body, and the warm and moist feeling was mixed with a strong smell of blood, making Bai Ye feel a certain oozing feeling, and goosebumps suddenly rose.
After feeling this scene, Bai Ye raised his eyebrows slightly.
The style of this blood coffin start-up really has the feeling of a blood clan.
The time spent hunting bloody is mixed with a loss of nausea.
But in order to try to experience the effect of this blood coffin, even if his body was almost flooded by the blood in the blood coffin, Bai Ye did not make the slightest movement.
As the nearby ninth-order blood clan continued to bleed, soon, Bai Ye's body was completely soaked in the blood inside the blood coffin.
Because the size of the blood coffin still maintained the size of Ghost Xing, and the remaining ninth-order blood clans did not know much about the secret of shrinking the blood coffin.
Therefore, this group of ninth-order blood clans could only hold on to bloodletting the white night.
In order to fill such a large blood coffin with blood, these ninth-order blood clans simply turned into large bats of the body, making their bloodletting efficiency a little higher.
Being in the blood coffin, the white night at this moment actually had the feeling of swimming in the blood pool.
This feeling, to be honest, is also strange and disgusting.
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