Dragon Blood Devil Soldier

Once he entered the cold pond, Long Bufan's body could not help but shiver. A bone-piercing chill entered his body from the outside to every skin, he had no doubt that if it was outside the array, the water would have frozen over.    

But within the array formation, this pool of water was actually maintained so that it wouldn't freeze over. This was truly amazing!    

Long Bufan used the Spirit Qi in his body to circulate crazily according to the mental cultivation method of the Mysterious Devil Art, using it to heat up and resist the cold.    

The cold pond contained a huge amount of energy. The animal spirit in her dantian woke up from its slumber and happily absorbed the energy.    

"This water, why does it feel like there's a bit of resistance?" This water quality was clearly heavier than ordinary water, and was also more viscous. If he was in a normal pond, after he puffed out all the air in his body, he would naturally sink, but in this cold pond, even if he used all his strength to go down, he was still advancing very slowly.    

"It is said that the depth of this cold pond is more than 100 meters. With my current weak state, not to mention diving for 100 meters, I would barely be able to dive for five meters. If there is a person diving for 100 meters, then he would be a formidable person!"    

As he swam deeper and deeper into the waterfall, the water became colder and colder. The cold air seemed to have a life of its own as it went through the pores on the skin of the body and straight into the eight extraordinary meridians in the body along with the blood and bones. Long Bufan was so cold that he felt like death.    

Long Bufan had no doubt that if a civilian who did not know how to practice martial arts were to enter the Wintry Spring, his body would have been frozen solid in the blink of an eye. Even the blood in his body would have frozen over, and then stop breathing, and completely burp.    

"Damn, my hands and feet are starting to get stiff. How terrifying."    

Long Bufan was like a carp that suddenly dived into a depth of six meters. At this depth, Long Bufan only felt that the water in the surroundings were like countless cold needles that pierced his body. Anyone who had read a book would know that this was because when the feeling of coldness reached its extreme, it would turn into pain.    

A depth of six meters was Long Bufan's limit, he could no longer dive any further, if not he would be in danger. However, the deeper they went, the more abundant the energy in the cold pond was. animal spirit s frantically absorbed the energy.    

Long Bufan did not care about the greed of the animal spirit. His chest was slightly stuffy, obviously because he was holding his breath, he immediately floated to the surface and took deep breaths of the air on the surface of the water. This air was similarly cold and bone-piercing.    

"Damn, why did the array energy in the Icy Pond Waterfall consume so much energy?"    

In a hidden cave in the valley, a Black Cloaked Deacon exclaimed as he looked incredulously at the huge emerald spirit essence stone in front of him. That was the energy responsible for circulating the Icy Pond Waterfall's core, and it was currently dimming down at a rapid pace.    

Black Cloaked Deacon was stupefied. According to the usual practice of killing formations, the energy of this spirit essence stone was more than enough to sustain the formation for ten days to half a month.    

But now, it seemed that it was impossible!    

"It is said that half a year ago, this kind of situation happened in the Staircase gravity array." Black Cloaked Deacon shook his head, feeling that it was a little unbelievable. In the end, he could only take out a giant spirit essence stone from the storage bag to exchange for it.