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In a training room, the blood **** avatar looked at the soul body in front of him, and let out a burst of "Jie Jie Jie" laughter.

"..." 噓押.

Why does this laughter feel so familiar?

It is very unwilling now, its soul body is weak and floating in the cage formed by the dark fire, there is no way to escape, it can only stare at the blood **** clone with a cold and resentful gaze.

Commonly known as - impotent rage!

"Hey, what does it feel like to be a prisoner?" The blood **** avatar laughed.

"Blood! Absolutely!" A voice like gnashing of teeth came out of Xiao Jie's mouth.

"I just like your rebellious look." The blood **** clone said lightly.

"..." Jie Jie's soul body fluctuated violently a few times, as if he was irritated.

Its soul body has finally recovered the disgusting appearance of the Demon Brain Race, like a deformed big head with eyeballs on it, very evil and weird, staring at the Blood God clone viciously, wishing to smash it into pieces .

"Hey, do you still remember this soul contract. "The blood **** avatar took out the soul contract signed with Jie Jie, and said with a smile.

"You!" Ji Jie's face changed suddenly, if it hadn't been mentioned by the blood **** avatar, it would have already forgotten this soul contract.

It can only be said that from the very beginning, it did not take this soul contract seriously, and it never thought that it would lose to the blood **** avatar.

But in the end it still lost...

"No, I didn't lose. I killed more geniuses of the bright universe than you." Jie Jie reacted suddenly, as if he had grasped the last straw, he roared.

"But you haven't brought back a genius from the bright universe." The blood **** clone said lightly.

"???" Xiao Jie was stunned.

"And you have already lost to the human domain master genius of the bright universe, what qualifications do you have to compete with me?" Blood God clone said.

"You just took advantage of me. If I hadn't fought that Wang Teng, would you be his opponent? You villain, I didn't lose, I didn't lose..." Xie Jie was full of unwillingness, Both eyes were full of hatred, and they kept roaring.

"Extremely ridiculous!" Blood God's avatar sneered, "You can't even block his first blow, how can you resist the second blow? The third blow?"

"How many Angaruda bodies do you have?"

"How many times can you devour a high-level demon emperor level existence?"

A shout came from the mouth of the blood **** avatar, mercilessly, like a sharp sword piercing into the depths of Xiao Jie's soul.

"You!!!" He stared at his eyes, his eyes were full of shame, anger and resentment.

its dignity!

It's pride!

At this moment, it was like being completely trampled under the feet of the blood **** avatar, trampling to pieces, not giving it any face.

Shrimp and pork heart!

He wanted to refute, but couldn't find a reason to refute at all.

On the battlefield before, when the blood god's avatar collided with Wang Teng, it completely saw it in its eyes. Naturally, it was very clear that it was naturally impossible to resist it again in the state behind it.

Whether it is the body of the Angaruluo clan or the high-ranking demon emperor-level existences swallowed by it, it can only be used once, and it has no second chance at all.

No one could have imagined that Wang Teng could use a holy formation to that extent.

Logically speaking, it is extremely difficult for a domain master-level warrior to be able to erupt such an attack once, because neither his original force nor his spiritual power can absolutely support the operation of the holy-level formation.

But that Wang Teng turned around twice! Three times!

What the hell!

It still doesn't understand why Wang Teng can do it.

"Now, are you convinced or not?" The blood **** avatar saw the light flickering in Jie Jie's eyes, sometimes unwilling, sometimes angry, sometimes gloomy, knowing that the genius of the Demon Brain Race must have been hit, he couldn't help smiling in his heart, and asked lightly.

"I...don't accept it!" Hui Jie came back to his senses and said coldly: "Even if I can't beat him, it's because of that holy formation. If there is no such formation, then Wang Teng is just a domain master warrior. I could crush it to death without using one hand."

"Since it's the formation he inscribed, it's his ability. If you don't have the body of the Angaru clan, if you haven't devoured those high-ranking demon emperor-level dark species, it's just the same." The blood **** clone said lightly.

"You...you just want others to destroy your own prestige!" Yu Jie said anxiously, "Then Wang Teng is a warrior of the light universe, and he is in the same situation as me in the dark world. How can you elevate the other party just to slander me."

"Do you know how you lost?" Blood God clone asked calmly without any anger.

"What do you mean? You want to humiliate me again." Yan Jie said coldly.

"Sigh." The blood **** clone shook his head and said, "You still don't understand how you lost. You just lost to your own ego."

"..." Yu Jie was speechless for a moment, and couldn't help falling silent.

Although it doesn't want to admit it, it knows that its arrogance is indeed an important reason for the defeat in this battle.

"No one is willing to listen to the truth." The blood **** clone said lightly: "If I can't recognize the opponent's strength, the final result will only be the same as yours. "

"I've finished what I have to say. Now I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you. If you accept this soul contract, you can pay it. But if you don't, then don't blame me for being rude."

"What exactly do you want?" Yan Jie's eyes fluctuated, forcing himself to calm down, and said coldly.

"As we said before, you will become my slave." The blood **** clone said lightly.

"You're delusional!" Li Jie was furious immediately, roaring like a wounded wild animal: "How can I, the Devil Brain Clan, become someone else's slave."

"Joke, if you want to take my body, I can naturally focus on your special ability of the demon brain race, otherwise do you think I will play with you until now? You are really stupid." The blood **** avatar laughed and said .

"You dare to stare at my Demon Brain Clan!!!" Jie Jie seemed to have heard something unbelievable, staring at the blood **** clone with wide eyes.

What audacity this is!

It's really absurd that someone dares to stare at the bodies of other races.

"Why not. "The blood **** avatar said flatly.

"Aren't you afraid of causing trouble for your blood race? It's taboo to spy on my demon brain race." He said coldly.

"Taboo...hahaha!" The blood **** avatar seemed to hear something funny, looked at the Demon Brain Clan jokingly and said, "You are allowed to occupy other people's bodies, but you are not allowed to peek at your Demon Brain Clan, and you Calling yourself a taboo is a big joke.”

"..." 噓押.

"Do you think that if I treat a genius of the Demon Brain Tribe as a slave, would the dark races of other races be afraid of your taboo, or would they like to hear it?" The blood **** clone continued to pierce his heart.

"..." Yan Jie's eyes twitched violently.

It has an ominous premonition. If it is really reduced to a slave, other dark races may be afraid on the surface, but secretly they will only love it.

Many people even saw someone succeed, and they might follow suit.

At that time, the Devil Brain Race will become the target of everyone's attack, because people of all races have been dissatisfied with the Devil Brain Race for a long time.

It's like opening a gap.

A gap that is enough to make the Demon Brain Race fall into an extremely passive state!

No, it absolutely cannot be reduced to this **** slave.

"It seems that you have already figured it out." The Blood God clone said.

"You don't have to dream, it's impossible for me to be your slave. You can kill or cut me up, whatever you want. If I frown, I will take your surname." Yu Jie said coldly.

"Ambition." The blood **** clone nodded, and said very politely: "Then I won't be polite, I hope you can hold on."

"..." There were question marks all over his head.

what

ghost?

Why is this guy so polite all of a sudden?

Looking at the calm and indifferent eyes of the blood **** avatar, an ominous premonition suddenly appeared in its heart.

The blood **** avatar stopped talking nonsense, and the spiritual power swept out, condensing into invisible arrows in mid-air, aiming at Xiao Jie.

"go!"

A soft drink came from his mouth.

Shhhhhhh...

The next moment, the arrows condensed with mental power rushed out and landed on the soul body of Xiao Jie.

"Ah!" The screams suddenly resounded.

However, the sound insulation effect of this training room is naturally excellent, and the outside world can't hear the slightest sound at all.

"Bloody hell!" Yu Jie roared angrily, "You think that you can make me submit, don't dream."

"Don't worry, it's just the beginning." The blood **** clone said lightly.

Then he waved his hand, and a mass of dark fire emerged, turning into a black fire snake with two wings and sweeping out, enveloping the scorpion.

To deal with the soul body, the heaven and earth strange fire is definitely an extremely useful means.

If it is well controlled, it may be possible to hammer and forge the soul, but if it exceeds the load of the soul, it is a kind of inhuman torture.

Based on Wang Teng's understanding of the soul, the blood **** avatar is naturally not much worse. Now he has a clear picture of the state of Ji Jie's soul, and knows what temperature to use to torture the other party.

"Roar!" Xiao Jie's screams turned into painful roars. The torment of heaven, earth and strange fire is not something ordinary people can bear, even for a genius like Xiao Jie, not to mention that now only the soul is left. body.

After a while, the Blood God clone narrowed its eyes, and a cloud of blood mist filled its body, and among the **** light, strange blood-colored runes loomed in it.

call!

With a wave of his hand, the blood-colored mist immediately enveloped it, and a series of blood-colored runes immediately invaded its soul body.

God Level Combat Technique - Blood God Curse!!!

"What is this?!!" Xiao Jie let out a roar of shock and anger. It desperately turned its soul power, but it couldn't stop the invasion of the **** rune.

Those blood-colored runes seemed to be branded on its soul body. After invading, it was tightly entangled with its soul body and could never dissipate.

Frightened and furious, it felt that the blood-colored rune had an indescribable power, which made it unable to resist.

This Xuejue has actually mastered such an inconceivable method!

"Blood!"

Ye Jie kept roaring, and the soul body hit the cage condensed by the dark fire at all costs, trying to get rid of the **** mist.

"Stop struggling, it's useless." The blood **** clone said lightly.

At this time, not only did he use the [Blood God Curse], but also a strange scarlet light appeared in his eyes, which shot directly at the soul body of Jie Jie.

Confused!

Bewitched!

The two abilities are displayed at the same time.

These two methods are aimed at the soul, even if only the soul body is left now, there is no escape.

What's more, with the influence of the [Blood God Curse], Xiao Jie basically couldn't escape from his palm, and now he used [Bewitching] and [Confusion] just to be on the safe side, to make Xiao Jie obey "willingly".

From the very beginning, he never thought of relying on the soul contract to restrain him. The soul contract has many restrictions, and it can't control other people's thoughts.

Although the genius and spiritual talent of this devil brain clan is very powerful, but now that his soul is injured, it is time for him to take advantage of the void.

"what?!!"

Seeing the gaze of the blood **** avatar, Xiao Jie turned pale with fright.

"This, this, this is..."

It seemed to have seen something, and an unbelievable look suddenly appeared in its eyes, but before it could think about it, the red light came over like a tide, drowning it, and gradually sinking its consciousness.

He fell silent,

No longer roaring, but it can be seen that its soul body is fluctuating violently, obviously still struggling.

"Humph!"

The blood **** avatar snorted softly, and wisps of black mist immediately diffused from his body, enveloping him.

lazy fog!

This is the power of the lazy fog of the lazy fog family.

Wang Teng himself has mastered this power a long time ago, and now he can naturally display it at the blood **** avatar.

As soon as the black mist enveloped it, its soul body suddenly stopped, and then the strength of the struggle gradually became smaller, and as time passed, it became smaller and smaller...

"I have used several methods. If you can still resist, then I will look up to you." The corner of the blood **** clone's mouth showed a confident arc, and he said to himself lightly.

Within a moment, the fluctuations in the soul body of Xiao Jie gradually weakened until they disappeared completely. Confusion was evident in its eyeballs, and it completely lost consciousness.

The blood **** clone's eyes flashed, and without hesitation, it immediately mobilized a lot of mental power, leaving [seed of bewitching] in its soul body.

boom!

Wisps of spiritual power invaded Jie's soul body and turned into a special blood-colored seed.

At the same time, around the blood-colored seed, there are blood-colored runes linked together, densely distributed in the soul body of Xiao Jie, almost everywhere.

Those blood-colored runes seemed to form chains, completely trapping Xiao Jie's soul and body.

This process lasted for a long time and it was not that easy.

This gnat was more difficult to control than he had imagined, and it had been in a stalemate with him for a long time, especially during the process of planting the [seed of bewitching], its soul body was still faintly resisting.

This resistance seems to be unconscious!

It is undoubtedly inconceivable that he can still resist his bewitching power even though he has lost consciousness.

Even on the deity's side, they have never encountered such a situation.

The dark species of the Demonic Brain Clan are indeed a bit weird!

Fortunately, he has enough means and is powerful enough, even the dark species of the Demon Brain Clan can't compare with him, so in the end he successfully planted the [Seed of Bewitching].

"It's done!" The blood **** clone breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the soul body in front of him, and dispersed the black flame cage.

"Um?"

Not long after, Xiao Jie slowly woke up, the confusion in the eyeballs receded, and he looked at the blood **** clone.

"See Master!"

It floated in front of the blood **** avatar, its eyes fluctuated, and finally it seemed that some kind of power had gained the upper hand, a trace of respect appeared in its eyes, and it slightly lowered its proud head.

Feeling the power from [Seed of Bewitching], the Blood God clone was completely relieved and smiled slightly: "Very good!"

The [Seed of Bewitching] he planted in the soul body of Yu Jie is different from others, it has almost condensed most of his spiritual power, and even has the power of [Blood God Curse].

He believed that even if this Demon Brain Clan was gifted and had an extremely powerful soul, he would definitely not be able to break free from this bondage.

Unless it dies!

[Blood God Curse] is a god-level combat skill. Once there is a change in the soul body of Jie Jie, he can immediately detect it, and then react to counter it.

Therefore, it is impossible for Xiao Jie to escape from his palm.

"From now on, you will no longer be called Xiao Jie, but... An Ling!" The blood **** clone looked at Xiao Jie, touched his chin, and said, "Today the Dark Guard is established, and you are the first one."

"An Ling!" The devil's brain genius's eyes fluctuated for a moment, and he said respectfully without any resignation: "From now on, there will be no more An Ling, only An Ling."

The eyes of the blood **** avatar could not help showing a hint of joy. It seemed that the brainwashing was successful. The [Seed of Bewitching] just now condensed most of his spiritual power, and the effect was naturally much better than the previous [Seed of Bewitching].

"Hahaha..." The blood **** clone couldn't help laughing.

There is no doubt about the talent of this demon-brained dark species, there is such a slave

, is simply like a tiger with wings added.

And with the weirdness of the Demon Brain Clan, An Zero will definitely be able to help him do many things that others cannot do in the future.

Soon, the blood **** avatar slowly restrained its smile, looked at the dark demon brain race in front of it, and asked, "Where did you get the body of the dark Garuda race?"

"It was obtained by the strong of our clan in the ancient dark land." An Ling replied.

"A land of ancient darkness?!" The blood **** avatar couldn't help being stunned, and asked, "What is that place?"

"The rumor is that it is a dark place that was born in ancient times. It has an ancient history, and there are many ancient mysteries in it." An Ling said.

"A place of darkness that has been born since ancient times!" The blood **** clone couldn't help but take a deep breath, his heart was shaken, he didn't expect such a strange place to exist in the dark world, he took a deep breath to calm himself He came down and asked, "The body of the Angaru Luo clan exists in the ancient dark land?"

"I don't know." An Ling shook his head and said, "The body of An Garuda was also obtained by chance, and it is very difficult to get another one."

"Prodigal son!" The blood **** avatar looked at the dark demon brain race in front of him with hatred, as if it had defeated the family by 10 billion.

"..." Dark Zero.

That's the Angaruda body it got. Well, why does he act like it's his thing?

"Do you have another body available?" The blood **** clone shook his head and sighed, and asked again.

"No, it was used up in that great battle. I originally planned to capture a few bodies with powerful talents in the bright universe, who knows..." An Ling couldn't help shaking his big head, full of embarrassment.

"..." The blood **** avatar has strange eyes, but to be on the safe side, he doesn't plan to tell the Nocturne dark species his true identity for the time being.

The less people know about his relationship with the deity, the better.

"Forget it, I'll have a chance to grab a few more talented and powerful bodies in the future." The blood **** clone shook his head.

"Yes." Dark Zero nodded.

"You go back to cultivate first, and recover your soul power as soon as possible." Blood God clone said.

"Can you provide me with some blood food to devour?" An Zero hesitated for a moment and asked.

"Huh?" Blood God's avatar narrowed its eyes slightly. This guy is a bit aggressive, and dared to let his master do things.

"I just want to recover as soon as possible so that I can help the master." An Ling quickly explained.

"It's good to think that you have a good intention. I won't punish you this time." The blood **** clone waved his hand, and said flatly, "As for the blood food, I will let you swallow it when I have a chance."

"Yes!" An Ling didn't dare to say more, and immediately responded respectfully.

With a wave of his hand, the blood **** avatar took An Ling into the space of the ancient city and let him practice on the blood **** altar.

The Blood God Altar had absorbed a lot of original blood from the dark species and the geniuses of the light universe before, and it was not exhausted during the battle, just enough to repair An Ling's injuries.

"It seems that more training is needed. There are still some behaviors of the geniuses of the Demon Brain Clan in An Ling's subconscious mind." The blood **** clone thought to himself with a flash of his eyes.

But of course this will not be accomplished in a short while.

It is not an easy task to train a high-ranking devil-level genius of the Devil Brain Clan into the shape he needs.

If the dark races of all races knew that he was doing such crazy things, they would probably be surprised from ear to ear.

Then he stopped thinking about it, and looked at the place where Anling had been just now, and a bunch of attribute bubbles were floating in front of his eyes.

"Pick up!"

The blood **** avatar smiled slightly, rolled out his mental power, and picked up all these attribute bubbles.

…

On the other side, Wang Teng himself was slightly taken aback, and then a smile appeared on his face: "It's really [God-level Dark Talent]!"

[God level dark talent]: 37500/100000;

The attribute bubbles picked up by the blood **** avatar just now made his [God-level darkness

Talent] has improved a lot, from more than 29,000 points to the current 37,500 attribute points.

"Then... no, it should be called Dark Zero now, and its dark talent is indeed extremely powerful." Wang Teng was a little surprised.

One is because of the improvement of this god-level talent attribute, and the other is naturally because of getting such a talented slave.

The slave of the blood **** avatar is his slave, no difference!

Even when An Ling was killed, the person who killed it would eventually become its true owner.

Wang Teng stopped thinking about it and continued to absorb the attribute bubbles in the chaotic star field.

What he didn't expect was that it was still a talent-type talent next, but it wasn't a force-type talent, but a weapon-type talent.

[Holy swordsmanship talent]: 38500/50000;

[Holy sword talent]: 33500/50000;

[Holy Tomahawk Talent]: 42900/50000;

[Holy Hammer Talent]: 41000/5000;

[Holy marksmanship talent]: 46500/50000;

[Holy Archery Talent]: 47000/50000;

"I'll go!" Wang Teng glanced at the attribute panel, his eyes widened, feeling a little unbelievable.

It has to be said that the attribute value of this weapon talent is much higher than that of the force attribute talent, and each of them has basically reached the peak of the holy talent.

Among them, the four talents of battle axe, warhammer, marksmanship, and archery are already more than 40,000 points in attribute value, and they are not far from breaking through to the **** level.

Wang Teng seemed to have seen the scene where he raised all these talents to the **** level. The row after row of **** level talents must be shining like gold. It's exciting to think about it.

"This time, I got a new holy talent!"

Soon, UU Reading www.uukanshu. com Wang Teng noticed that the holy-level warhammer talent was just obtained, and he didn't have it before.

This kind of talent is very suitable for using a war hammer. Wang Teng feels that if he is given a war hammer at this time, he will definitely be able to exert extremely powerful power, at least 20-30% stronger than before.

This is no joke.

The same kind of combat skill, in the hands of a high-level talent, and in the hands of a saint-level talent, the power that can be displayed is completely different.

[Holy physical talent]: 50000/50000;

At this time, an attribute came into Wang Teng's eyes, which surprised him a little.

"Holy Physical Talent - Consummation!!!"

This saint-level talent in the physical body has reached the state of perfection. Although it has not broken through to the god-level level, Wang Teng obviously feels a little different at this moment. Mobile phone users please browse and read, palm reading is more convenient.