This was a sea of red. What sent a chill down one's spine was that this sea of red was constantly wriggling. Billions of Sacred Ground Blood Scorpions formed this red sea.
This sea was deep and vast, and the number of Blood Scorpions in it could be described as terrifying!
No one could imagine that the Sacred Ground Blood Scorpions' reproduction ability was so shocking that they actually filled up the entire space!
The red tide was rising wildly, but the inner wall of the death trap was slowly pressing down.
The death trap was already dead, and its body was shrinking, becoming smaller and smaller. There was a powerful death energy on its inner wall, so there was only one word for anyone that touched it: death!
Venerables that touched it: death! Powerhouses that touched it: death! Sacred Ground Blood Scorpions that touched it: death!
This inner wall was the sky of this world. As the sky pressed down, everything disappeared without a trace.
Although the Sacred Ground Blood Scorpions were swelling like beer foam, they still died when they touched the 'sky'!
But even after countless Blood Scorpions died, the Blood Scorpions did not stop. They were still reproducing wildly, but the effect was practically zero.
No matter how many Blood Scorpions they produced, it was useless. The sky continued to press down, and more and more Blood Scorpions died! The corpses of the Blood Scorpions piled up like a mountain, filling up the space. This caused the space to become denser and narrower.
At this moment, somewhere among the Blood Scorpions, a tortoise shell was enduring the attack of the golden venom.
Those crazy Blood Scorpions shook the huge poisonous stingers on their buttocks, shooting extremely corrosive venom at the tortoise shell.
The sound of cracking could be heard incessantly, and it sounded extremely terrifying. The previously pristine white turtle shell had now become a pitch-black mass. If someone had seen this turtle shell before, they definitely wouldn't be able to recognize it now.
Although it looked terrifying, Ye Kong was not too worried at this moment. This was because a lot of the venom had already been absorbed into the tortoise shell. The venom was sent into the tortoise shell through the blood vessels formed by the powerful runes.
More than half of the venom was sent into the tortoise shell, but less than half of the venom actually landed on the surface of the tortoise shell. This speed was already not much faster than the rate at which the tortoise shell was growing. Of course, at this moment, the heart in the tortoise shell that produced restorative blood was constantly beating, discharging large amounts of restorative fluid.
Within the tortoise shell, Ye Kong had already released a huge furnace.
This was the reward that Ye Kong had obtained from his extortion this time. It was a Vientiane Mortal Life Cauldron. Everyone knew that the real Ten Thousand Mammoth Mortal Life Cauldron was in Wang Xingya's hands. All of the other Ten Thousand Mammoth Mortal Life Cauldrons were fakes. However, the one that Ye Kong had extorted was a good one among the fakes.
It could be said to be a simplified version of the Myriad Phenomenon Mortal Life Cauldron. The only difference was that this cauldron did not have the four beast patterns of the true cauldron. Instead, it had those mysterious patterns that were naturally born from the source of heaven and earth!
Such a cauldron was more than enough to refine pills.
The giant cauldron stood at the very bottom of several blood vessels. Golden liquid continuously flowed in, and in the end, it looked like golden water droplets hanging on the joint of the blood vessels.
When the golden poison dripped onto the cauldron, it was immediately melted by the raging fire and slowly turned into something usable. The corrosive power of this thing was very strong. If it were to drip into the cauldron, it would probably damage the cauldron.
However, Ye Kong had his own methods. When the water droplets dripped onto the cauldron, a portion of its corrosive power would be melted away by the raging fire in the cauldron. Then, before the water droplets landed on the ground, various supplementary materials that Ye Kong had prepared would be sent into the cauldron.
It had to be said that it was all thanks to the large amount of materials that Ye Kong had obtained from the vacuum fragment this time. Among them, there were many things that could be used. Ye Kong had already refined these supplementary materials into powder in advance. When this large amount of powder came into contact with the golden water droplets, it would form a powder layer on the surface!
Speaking of which, it was like a sesame ball wrapped in a layer of sesame seeds. However, the principle was the same. If there were too many "sesame seeds", the corrosive poison would not be harmful.
Then, under the long refinement of the Vientiane Mortal Life Cauldron, this terrifying blood scorpion poison would become a powerful weapon for Ye.
After Ye Kong made all these arrangements, he released Zhuang Yu to be in charge of refining pills. This fellow was originally more proficient in this.
There was a benefit to having a large number of slaves. When it came to refining pills, refining weapons, maintenance, etc., he could find corresponding experts.
Ye Kong let go of all these and began to consider the next step.
Right now, the Death Trap's shell was rapidly shrinking. Who knew what would happen when it was compressed to the end? If the Death Trap's shell was compressed to the end, would the tortoise shell be squashed? Or perhaps, when the Death Trap shrunk to the end, would it completely collapse and disappear?
All of these were very possible. In this world, one could not think of things from a positive perspective because the outcome would often develop in a negative direction.
"I cannot stop now. I have to continue pushing down. Only when I find the exit can I leave!"
"There is no exit above. The only possible exit is below! The deepest part! "
Ye Kong immediately used his mind to control the direction of the tortoise shell. It began to move towards the deepest part of the blood scorpion.
However, this kind of movement was very slow.
The sky was getting lower and lower. It was like a hydraulic press was constantly pressing downwards. The volume of the area below was decreasing, but the density was also increasing. The most hateful thing was that these brainless fellows from the sacred land blood scorpion were still crazily breeding!
It was very obvious that these blood scorpions were not only crazy, but also very stupid.
The space was getting smaller and smaller. The speed of the tortoise shell's movement was also getting slower.
Speaking of which, this tortoise shell also had its drawbacks.
Because it was not a tortoise, it did not have limbs. It was very difficult for it to walk down in this space that was filled with things.
"There is no need to worry. Attack!" Ye Kong stood at the entrance of the tortoise shell and frantically released attacks outwards. He wanted to destroy more blood scorpions and open up a path.
However, it was a pity that these attacks were too small. They could not allow the huge tortoise shell to pass through!
Ye Kong thought for a moment and immediately came up with another idea. That was to shrink the tortoise shell!
In this kind of space, the smaller the tortoise shell was, the easier it was to move downwards.
However, this tortoise shell was not his weapon or treasure. It could not shrink at will. When he shrank to one-tenth of its original size, the tortoise shell's heart felt a sense of resistance.
Obviously, it could not shrink any further.
After shrinking, the tortoise shell became much more spacious. It continued to move downwards.
After an unknown period of time, Ye Kong's relaxed brows furrowed again. "Not good. This space is getting denser and denser. Now the tortoise shell can't move anymore!"
Actually, Ye Kong did not know that this space had already reached the point where it could not be denser anymore. Not to mention his tortoise shell, even every blood scorpion within it could not move!
Those blood scorpions needed to XXOO to give birth to the next generation. However, the pressure was too tight. Their butts could not even move, so how could they reproduce?
However, the space was still shrinking. The two sides were about to reach a critical point. If one side did not retreat soon, this space would collapse!
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