In the sound of laughter, Liu Yang waved his hands and nine blood-red banners flew out.
Lin Feng’s eyes watched those nine blood-red banners fly into the air and then land above the blood lake.
The blood-red banners and the tainted blood in the blood lake were actually calling and responding to each other.
The tainted blood in the blood lake slowly rose and fell like it was alive, exhaling and inhaling and harboring a fascinating rhythm.
And in the air those blood-red banners flapped in the air without any wind, swirling and fluttering. Their rhythm was actually in unison with the tainted blood in the lake, both sides resonated with each other and they pulsated even more strongly and clearly.
"These nine blood-red banners were actually refined using Blood River Primordial Water?" Lin Feng said in his heart: "This is an outright dark magic item, who’d have thought this guy actually still had this up his sleeves."
