I Can Bring In-game Items Out-Chapter 652 - 391 Oh, I See_2

Not just this group, but all the blood-colored bats in this world are like this, some even dissipate into blood mist.

However, there is one in this group that is clearly different.

It paused, its eyes flashing with a violent aura.

In an instant, the surrounding blood-colored bats trembled, all turning to charge at it.

Directly colliding with its body, merging into it.

As a result, this blood-colored bat grew larger and stronger.

At the same time, all the blood-colored bats in the Blood Heaven Mini World changed direction, flying towards this special blood-colored bat.

It was so obvious, how could Small Knife not notice using the Master of the World authority.

Moreover, the players in this world noticed the anomaly and reported it immediately.

So soon, Small Knife locked onto the target using the Master of the World authority.

Interesting.

An existence born innately, truly not simple.

As long as blood-colored bats exist, it can endlessly reincarnate?

Even with the Blood Transformation Gourd not sparing a trace of Blood Qi, it can still resurrect from other blood-colored bats?

The former Master of the Blood Heaven Mini World had already begun explaining.

He was very familiar with the Blood Bat King.

The more he understood, the more fearsome it became.

If not for the step-by-step assistance of a task, if not for the Blood Bat King being unborn and still gestating, he could never have lulled its soul to sleep and enslaved its body.

So the more fearful, the more necessary it was to understand.

With his assistance, combined with the Master of the World's authority.

It was already determined that this creature was a beast, completely mad, and easily found.

Instead, drawing out the other hidden blood mist, all condensed into blood-colored bats flying out heedlessly.

Just right to capture in one fell swoop.

However, Small Knife did not dare be careless.

All along the way, the Blood Transformation Gourd chased after the Blood-colored Bat King, absorbing other blood-colored bats to cut off its path.

He wasn't in a hurry to destroy the Blood-colored Bat King.

Just continuing to follow along, eliminating other incoming blood-colored bats.

As time passed bit by bit, until the Blood Bat King reached the peak of the Fourth Realm, only then was it absorbed into the Blood Transformation Gourd.

Sure enough, very quickly.

The Blood-colored Bat King revived among other blood-colored bats again.

Even so, by now, the blood-colored bats were extremely rare.

Yet Small Knife was not the least bit careless.

But as the blood mist was almost exhausted, the trait of this world, the Blood Spirit, also dimmed.

By now, Small Knife understood that as long as the world trait existed, as long as it didn't leave this world, the Blood-colored Bat King would not die.

Time passed bit by bit.

Only three kills.

The Blood-colored Bat King grew weaker and seemed to gradually become wiser.

Learning to hide itself.

Indeed worthy of an innate existence, with extraordinary roots and bones.

This is the innate Master of the World, innately standing at the pinnacle of a born small world, the world will aid him.

Even though I am the Master of the World, dealing with this blood-colored bat, the Master of the World's authority is affected.

While pursuing the Blood-colored Bat King, Small Knife also was not idle, releasing the few remaining Nascent Soul natives and such.

As for Nascent Soul cultivators, a breath of Nascent Soul Qi alone was enough to annihilate a swath of blood mist.

Of course, this method worked well, but the losses to themselves were not insignificant.

Likewise, the Bloodline players of this world, along with the natives, all received tasks, each directly leaving the Blood Heaven Mini World for the public Fusion District.

Otherwise, as soon as they appeared in the region where the Blood-colored Bat King was, they would be seized of all Qi Blood, becoming sustenance for the opponent.

Even Fifth Realm Blood Race members would struggle to withstand such an overpowering suppression and plundering from the bloodline origin.

Therefore, the blood-colored bats met with tragedy.

Even having learned to avoid, they found themselves unable to restore their strength.

The Blood-colored Bat King, hiding under the leaves, remained quite weak in power.

Restoration was difficult.

Yet it still cautiously moved towards somewhere that attracted it.

A feeling by instinct, achieving it would restore most of its strength, then hiding in the World Core never to emerge again.

It carefully and instinctively relied on its vigilance.

Spending several days, dodging and hiding, it finally reached its destination.

During these days, it also recovered more memories.

And so it exuded an intense evil aura, having no fondness whatsoever for those offspring born of its own essence blood.

Under the night.

The Blood-colored Bat King shrunk down to the size of a pea.

Although due to weak power, achieving this demonstrated its innate excellence.

Even concealing its aura, coupled with its remarkable roots in this world.

So even borrowed by the Master of the World authority by Small Knife, with the world's innate help, it couldn't be found.

However, Small Knife wasn't worried.

At this moment, the Blood-colored Bat King saw its destination, its bloodline drew it there.

It was a small pond.

As for the jade border etched with patterns, newly born the Blood-colored Bat King didn't understand, but it knew that as long as it absorbed the essence blood there, it could reach the world's pinnacle, a force to be reckoned with.

It tried but could not draw it directly over.

So it darted, leaving an afterimage, plunging straight into the blood pool.

Immediately, the blood pool vanished.

Taking it along with it.

Leaving a pit below, where Small Knife stood up.

Sighing in relief.

Finally capturing it.

In a few days, this method might not work anymore.

But now, it hadn't yet grown to see through the trap, to understand these things.

Indeed.

This pool was the Dragon Blood Pool.

The essence blood within naturally purified by the Blood Gourd's absorption.

But placed into personal space, completely assimilated by it, tinged with the aura of personal space.

That's how the Blood-colored Bat couldn't instinctively siphon this essence blood.

Even because of assimilation by personal space, Small Knife could control and counter the Blood-colored Bat King a bit.

So when the Blood-colored Bat King dove in, not only did it ingest a significant amount of essence blood, unable to absorb it immediately due to the personal space aura, but it was also wrapped in such essence blood.

Small Knife fully brought it into personal space, successfully so.

Despite the world favoring the Blood-colored Bat King with bizarre methods, its strength was inherently weak, unable to resist entry into personal space.

Once inside, Small Knife breathed a sigh of relief.

Because inside personal space, under Heavenly Dao Mode, instantly identified the Blood-colored Bat King's complete soul had entered, making escape impossible.

Settled!

Small Knife returned to the World Core.

The former Master of the Blood Heaven Mini World remained suspicious, repeatedly raising questions, advising Small Knife to be cautious.

Based on his judgment, the Blood-colored Bat King shouldn't be so easily destroyed or captured alive.

As long as it remained in this world, it was considered invincible and undying.

Small Knife couldn't be bothered to respond or explain.

In personal space.

The Blood-colored Bat King was merely a mass of blood, quite miraculous.

The blood tinged with its aura could form blood-colored bats, but they only had instincts, without souls.

Just like puppets.

However, this special puppet, whether in bat form or blood mist form, was a clone of the Blood-colored Bat King.

After the Blood-colored Bat King died, or if it conceded it couldn't survive.

It would die, reincarnating from those clones, a truly wondrous divine technique.

No, it should be called a Great Divine Technique.

This Great Divine Technique, beyond the grasp of Fifth Realm Nascent Soul, only achievable by Sixth Realm Divinity Transformation.

Without a doubt, an innate lifeform, no, should be called an Innate Demon God.

Even birthed within a small world, its essence possessed a trace surpassing the upper limit of the small world.

However, ultimately immature.

Now within personal space.

Directly dismantled into tiny bits of blood light by Small Knife.

Here, wherever the Blood-colored Bat King's true body was, Small Knife could instantly find it.

Moreover, its numerous clones, essence blood, under Small Knife's control, were entirely unabsorbable by it to enhance its power.

If evaluated by Level.

In this zone of personal space, filled with countless minuscule blood dots, each could serve as a resurrection point clone for the Blood-colored Bat King.

Yet these clones, under the Heavenly Dao Will of Small Knife, could not coalesce.

So each point was only Level 1.

Level 1 weak little speck.

Even possessing Great Divine Techniques, yet being just a Level 1 weakling, thus, under Heavenly Dao Mode, personal space exerted full effort.

Very soon