I Can Bring In-game Items Out-Chapter 651 - 391 Oh, I see.

391 So It Was

However, it must be from the Earth Vein Extreme Point.

With the permission of the Master of the World, Small Knife, protected by a spiritual artifact, teleported directly there.

But the acquired permission was incomplete, naturally because the Master of the Blood Heaven Mini World was suppressing the Bat King willingly.

Small Knife appeared at the World Core.

The Master of the Blood Heaven Mini World had already sensibly stepped aside.

"Choose an Earth Vein Extreme Point yourself, that will be the future lord's headquarters," Small Knife said, already skillfully using the Master of the World permissions.

"No need to rush for other things, the Blood-colored Bat King is about to revive. For so many years, its heart has been filled with hatred for humans," warned the Master of the Blood Heaven Mini World anxiously, with a hint of fear in his eyes.

This is why things have come to this point.

He dared not kick someone when they're down.

As the Master of the Blood Heaven Mini World, he naturally had a deep understanding of the Blood-colored Bat King and knew well the consequences of its awakening.

Before the current Master of the Blood Heaven Mini World was even born, he was being used by the former Master of the Blood Heaven Mini World until now.

The heavily-hated Blood-colored Bat King was full of resentment.

Small Knife was also using the Master of the World authority to rapidly understand the Blood-colored Bat King, this was the first time seeing a Little World with a Supreme Treasure that possessed life.

Small Knife had encountered some Little World Supreme Treasures but had never seen any with life.

Now relying on the Master of the World authority, he immediately began to check.

Obviously, this was not urgent, mainly using the authority to search for the Blood-colored Bat King.

If there was wisdom, the world would certainly block it, but unfortunately, there wasn't, even instinctively cooperating.

The instinct of the world, both the Master of the World and the Blood-colored Bat King were the darlings of their own world.

Especially the Blood-colored Bat King, it was the world's brother, born together.

As for one's own brother, what evil intentions could there be?

In searching, naturally, they cooperated.

So under a huge tree somewhere.

The few remaining blood mists condensed, forming a blood-colored, red bat of varying size.

Now in the Blood Heaven Mini World, even though the main body no longer had blood mist, in its corners and crannies, there were still some residual blood mists, these mists.

After the former Master of the Blood Heaven Mini World stopped suppressing, they all condensed together to form a Blood-colored Bat.

This was just one of many, the size of a fingertip, with only First Realm strength.

But at this time, its eyes had gained some glimmer.

However, it wasn't spirituality, but beastly nature.

Revived and awakened, but inherently deformed.

He suddenly rushed out, charging forward.

All the remaining blood mist in the world transformed into Blood Bats, instinctively flying towards it.

This Blood-colored Bat took off.

Outside, there happened to be two Blood Race players.

They had decent strength, but not top-notch, with Fourth Realm power, considered regarded experts in the Blood Heaven Mini World.

Suddenly they felt their blood boiling.

Instinctively suppressing it, they turned to see the Blood-colored Bat.

Feeling an inexplicable sense of closeness, like a father or mother.

They even had an instinctive desire to submit.

But the players weren't fools, they had wisdom, how could they submit to a beast?

This would be incredibly humiliating.

It seemed they sensed each other's attitudes.

Soon after, the players' seven orifices, even their pores, uncontrollably spewed blood threads.

With all their Fourth Realm power fully suppressing, they still couldn't do it.

In a short time, they turned into desiccated corpses and collapsed to the ground.

Their entire blood was absorbed into the Blood-colored Bat, which grew in size by a bit and its power increased by more than a whole level.

Found it.

At the World Core, Small Knife was delighted.

The Blood Transformation Gourd rushed at full speed.

Instantly disappeared, reaching such an extreme, it seemed as if space was being torn apart.

This was the speed of a Divinity Transformation.

The world's pressure descended.

But it arrived slowly.

Because now Small Knife, as the Master of the World, also enjoyed the preferential treatment of this world.

Otherwise, he would not have dared to do so.

The Blood-colored Bat was speeding away, wherever it passed, whether player or native, as long as it was a Bloodline, there was no resistance.

All their blood burst out from their bodies, entering the Blood-colored Bat King, leaving only a withered corpse.

However, with the system prompt, players there were already scrambling to flee.

At the same time, all the hidden blood mists in the world had turned into Blood-colored Bats; instead of hiding, they flew towards this one.

As soon as they got close, they integrated into it, becoming part of its body.

In a short time, the Blood-colored Bat King swelled tens of times, its Level shooting up rapidly, already reaching the Third Realm, it wouldn't take more than a few minutes to reach the Fourth Realm.

Reaching this world's allowable summit wouldn't take long, that's if the blood mists converging into the Blood-colored Bats were limited.

The speed of this Blood-colored Bat King was becoming faster and faster.

Unfortunately.

A barely visible blood light streaked across.

Suddenly, an invisible suction surged, the Blood-colored Bat King struggled hard, but couldn't break free.

All of a sudden, unbeknownst of when.

A blood-red small gourd had already appeared.

The twisting Blood-colored Bat King flew straight into the gourd.

On the verge of being sucked in, it directly turned into blood mist, dense as blood water.

Yet even so, not a drop or thread escaped, all sucked into the gourd.

This was the power of the spiritual artifact.

Small Knife breathed a sigh of relief.

It's done.

Taking advantage while the power hadn't recovered, with the spiritual artifact on the field, everything was resolved.

Soon after, the blood-red small gourd flew back.

Eh, what's going on.

No, something's wrong!

Somewhere, more than a dozen Blood-colored Bats were speeding here.

But as the Blood-colored Bat King was being absorbed into the Blood Transformation Gourd.

Naturally, they stopped, flying aimlessly and confused.