Devil Seeds

Brother Hai looked at the girl who was smiling sweetly at him with sad eyes, stared at him, and roared: "Where is the monster, how dare you do this?"

In the palm, what is circulating is no longer the extremely thick and fierce palm force, but a gentle force.

With one palm, it was like a spring breeze blowing on the face and drizzle on the clothes.

It refers to restraining and imprisoning, not destroying and destroying.

But the girl dodged with nimble steps, this set of movement techniques passed down by Big Brother Hai in the past was used by the girl to perfection, and even turned into several phantoms.

"Brother Hai! Have you forgotten?"

"You also drank my daughter's red. You also peeked at me washing my feet by the stream..." The girl flickered between the mountains and forests, standing on the top of the tree and laughing like silver bells.

It's just that the laughter, scattered in the shadowy forest, combined with the scene of corpses everywhere, is indescribably weird.

Brother Hai opened his palm and drew a scimitar from the ground. He stepped on a branch and slashed at one place.

The light of the knife is like moonlight, gentle as water, but cold and sharp.

Such a gentle knife light carries a kind of magic that cannot be fully described in words.

But only a strand of hair and a string of silver bells were cut off.

Seeing the figure walking away quickly on the treetops, Big Brother Hai was furious and chased after him.

Lingyun Grotto on Duantian Cliff.

At this time, a large number of gatekeepers of the Gorefiend Palace are gathering here.

They poured buckets of blood plasma into Lingyun Grotto, and watched the bright red blood seep into the rock formation, all of them were full of anticipation.

"It's not enough! It's not enough! More blood is needed." An elder standing at the entrance of the cave said loudly.

"Elder, the hundreds of people who were captured just now have all been killed, and there is no blood left. There is still no movement... Are we being deceived?" A disciple of the Blood Demon Palace asked in a low voice.

The disciple questioned the elder. If such a matter was placed in the Ten Demon Sect, unless the disciple's background was very strong, ten lives would not be enough to die.

But in the Blood Demon Palace, it was different.

The particularity of the technique of the Blood Demon Palace has led to a blood connection between the master and the disciple, and even... to some extent, they become each other's "incarnation".

If the master accidentally falls, the accumulated blood energy will be inherited to the disciples who are related to him by blood.

If the disciple dies, as long as the soul is still there, it will return to the master's blood pool, and in the master's blood pool, a new bloody life will be bred again.

Some people even said that the entire Gorefiend Palace can be regarded as a whole strictly speaking.

All those different personalities, different thoughts, and different souls actually belong to one place and originate from one person.

Of course, this statement has not been confirmed, and the Blood Demon Palace has always denied this to the outside world.

Even if this is not the case, the relationship between master and apprentice, elders and juniors in the Blood Demon Palace is relatively relaxed, not as tense as the Ten Demon Sect.

The elder standing at the entrance of the cave snorted coldly: "Tricked? You have also seen those... weird flesh and blood. This is a huge opportunity that has never been seen in our Blood Demon Palace. Every drop of blood... every piece of flesh , all contain such abundant magical power. Once we analyze the mystery, our Blood Demon Palace will rise, and every drop of blood in the sea of ​​blood we set off will be highly poisonous to all living beings."

"If you don't have enough blood, then arrest more people. If a few hundred are not enough, then you will arrest a few thousand. If a few thousand are not enough, you will arrest tens of thousands... In short, if we want to fill this cave with blood, only Only then will the true treasure hidden deep in the bottom of this cave be revealed."

"Only with enough blood can we not be disturbed by it, cursed by it, and become a monster."

"But Elder... we have already begun to attract the attention of the world's martial arts world, and the six-door policemen are already chasing us. In the righteous world, there are more than 20 well-known masters, and they are attacking us. Investigating and chasing down... There should be some righteous monks among them. If we continue to plunder the aborigines here on a large scale, I'm afraid it will cause even greater backlash, making it impossible for us to stay in this world." The disciple bitterly said persuaded.

The elder hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Go and tell the Palace Master that you will send more disciples to this world at all costs. We need more manpower... if it is not possible, we will use our own disciples to make up for it. Damn it Why is this world not the bottom world? But you have to pay plot points to enter here?"

The disciple was about to stand at the entrance of the cave, bleed himself and leave the world.

But I heard the elder say: "Wait... I should go back in person! I will personally report this matter to the Palace Master. Here...you watch first, if any outsiders want to force their way in, you will be killed."

After finishing speaking, he took out a few Mitsubishi thorns with blood grooves, selected several major arteries, and pierced them in respectively.

Blood gushed out and poured into the bottomless cave.

The elder's own consciousness returned to his body, and then he quickly walked towards the main hall of the Blood Demon Palace.

Half an hour later, the Blood Demon Palace was completely mobilized.

Even outsiders like Wang Yu and Qin Ge could feel the 'excitement' in the entire Blood Demon Palace.

Envoys from the Blood Demon Palace who went to the Ten Demon Sect, the Heavenly Demon Sect, and even the Imperial Weapon Sect, who were not particularly righteous, also set off one after another.

They will go to various factions, exchange benefits for more blood symbols, and even exchange a large number of plot points.

"As I expected, the Blood Demon Palace is indeed crazy!"

"Incarnation into a sea of ​​blood, rebirth from a drop of blood, immortality in the body, immortality in the spirit... These are the qualities that the monks of the Blood Demon Palace can possess after they have cultivated to a certain level. These powerful qualities do not even require me to collect them specially. , will naturally be heard from many people. But the weakness of the monks of the Blood Demon Palace...or shortcomings are also very obvious. Thick blood, long life, endurance...just not good at fighting! In other words, they The direction of practice restricts their development of combat power."

"The consequence of spreading the spirit into the sea of ​​blood and spreading the vitality over every drop of blood is that it is impossible to twist the spirit into a single rope to form a strong fighting force. This is a matter of choice, whether to choose to live or to choose to be strong. The choice of Blood Demon Palace I have given up the former, so I have no choice but to give up the latter. But now I have given them a brand new choice."

"On Duantian Cliff, outside Lingyun Grotto, just the 'infected' flesh and blood can combine, derive, and even spread terror, and become powerful. This naturally makes up for the lack of Blood Demon Palace, so even if there are only ten With a one-in-one possibility, they are still willing to take a gamble to dig out the truth, then study it thoroughly, and integrate it into their own practice system."

"They are willing to believe that once every drop of blood spilled by the monks of the Blood Demon Palace is like a poison, which will make people distort, go crazy, and collapse, then the Blood Demon Palace will become one of the most difficult people to provoke in the entire practice world. One. Because they not only have strong vitality, but also are extremely destructive and aggressive.” Ke Xiaoliang held a teacup filled with Lingquan goji berries, and looked at the monks of the Blood Demon Palace in a hurry, with a blank and curious look on his expression Exploration did not reveal a single flaw.

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