Global Demon Transformation

A hall with a gloomy atmosphere.

In the center of the hall, an old alien man in red robes was sitting on a terrifying chair with his eyes closed.

The old man looked extremely old, his skin was sagging, his face was covered with black age spots, and he smelled of imminent decay.

His face and the area above his chest looked thin, like a thin man, but his body covered by the red robe was extremely bloated and looked particularly weird.

There were twelve aliens standing on the left and right sides of the old man, including men, women, old and young. Their eyes swept over the seats under the old man, with a hint of resentment and fear in their eyes.

This is a seat made of hundreds of skulls. A faint gray mist emerged from the skulls and was inhaled into the old man's body.

There were faint wailing sounds and resentful curses.

Click, click...

Accompanied by subtle but continuous cracking sounds, cracks appeared on the heads of more than a dozen skulls, and some even shattered directly and fell to the ground.

Although this was not the first time they met, the twelve aliens were still a little frightened.

These skulls are not just human beings, but also their familiar companions who became corpses because they did something wrong.

Even the soul after death is regarded as nourishment for continued life.

"oh…"

Accompanied by a groan that sounded like he was full, the old man slowly opened his eyes. His dark red eyes gave people a bloody feeling that made people dare not look directly.

"How is the completion of this month's tasks?"

The old man asked lightly, his voice a little hoarse, with a sense of coldness.

"Finish!"

"Finish!"

One by one, the aliens took out white skulls from the bags they carried, ten in total.

There is a faint gray light in the skull, which is the soul sealed by special means, the soul of a ninth-level master.

Out of twelve people, ten shouted Done!

Among the remaining two people, a woman looked frightened and knelt down directly on the ground, crying: "I collected eight pills and missed two. I will definitely exceed the quota next month. Please forgive me! I have been loyal to you for two years." Ten years, spare my life."

The old man looked at the woman who was kowtowing and begging for mercy. He said nothing, but the green light flashed in his eyes. The next moment, the woman let out a shrill scream, as if she was suffering the pain of being cut into pieces by a thousand cuts.

The wailing sound lasted for dozens of seconds and gradually disappeared. At this time, the woman's eyes were gray and had lost their light.

"You're a madman, why aren't you dead?"

Seeing his former companion die tragically in front of him, a middle-aged alien and the person next to him looked at each other and both could see what the other person was thinking.

They are kings, all twelve of them.

The king is high and high.

But for the past three years, they have been living in fear.

No one knows how long Lord Yue Ming has lived, only that his death is approaching.

It is precisely because of this that he becomes more and more crazy. As long as he fails to complete the task or is in a bad mood, he will kill his men at will.

Even deliberately beheaded.

After all, the soul of a king is far more valuable than the soul of a ninth-grade soul.

Many people have already escaped. They also want to escape, but their souls have been imprinted and have nowhere to escape.

At this time, they only hope that Lord Yue Ming in front of them will die soon or that his life will be successfully renewed. Only in this way can they get rid of the threat of death.

Although they wished that Yue Ming would die soon, they did not dare to show any strange emotions with their heads lowered.

"ah!"

The shrill screams soon sounded again, and the remaining person who had not completed the task stepped into the footsteps.

The two kings were killed and became two corpses.

Just as the wailing sound disappeared. A black shadow quietly appeared in the hall.

"Lord Yue Ming, long time no see."

The black figure looked at Yue Ming and said without any respect or fear in his tone. He just glanced at the corpse on the ground without any surprise in his eyes.

"Yorichi, what are you doing here?"

Yue Ming was not surprised by the sudden arrival of the uninvited guest, but just asked lazily.

He had just eaten and was a little sleepy at this time.

"Come and give me a gift!"

The man in black robes called Yoruichi took out a crystal box from his arms and opened it.

Inside the box is a red fruit the size of a fist and shaped like a baby.

Seeing the fruit, Yue Ming's eyes lit up slightly.

This is a good thing, and it is much more replenishing to him than the king's soul.

Taking one pill can increase your life span by half a year.

Seeing Yue Ming's surprised expression, the man smiled.

Yue Ming stood up and asked: "Blood Infant Fruit, this fruit is more precious than the ordinary demon spirits on the earth. Eating one will also be of great benefit to you. What conditions do you want to put forward for being so generous? "

"I want the Demon Slayer Seal."

Yoruichi said.

The Demon Slayer Seal is a forbidden sealing technique among alien races. No more than three people know it.

Yue meditated for a while, nodded and said: "Okay, give me the things first."

Ye Yi didn't waste any time and threw the Blood Infant Fruit directly to Yue Ming.

Yue Ming reached out and took the Blood Infant Fruit, then placed it on her abdomen.

The red robe has a pocket-like plaid on its belly area.

At this time, a big mouth with sharp fangs poked out from the grid and swallowed the Blood Baby Fruit in one mouthful. The big mouth chewed it quickly, leaving red juice along the abdomen and dripping to the ground.

The fangs and big mouth disappeared, and the sound of chewing came faintly from under the red robe.

"The art of demon fusion!"

Ye Yi thought to himself.

Although this old immortal guy is about to die, he does know a lot of forbidden arts, otherwise he wouldn't be able to live for such a long time.

Some of these banned books also interested him.

"Lord Yueming, can this kind of demon fusion technique be traded?"

Yoruichi asked.

Yue Ming said with a smile: "Of course you can. If there is anything I can't bear to part with in my current situation, it all depends on whether what you give me is worth it!"

After eating a blood baby fruit, Yue Ming seemed to be in a much better mood, and her green and yellow face became rosier.

While the two were chatting, a figure appeared in the hall. Seeing an outsider present, the figure said nothing.

"It's okay, just tell me." Yue Ming said.

The figure hesitated slightly, but did not dare to question, and said with a hint of seriousness in his tone: "Sir, Zhou Chengfeng agrees!"

Yue Ming was stunned for a moment, as if he hadn't reacted yet, but soon said in surprise: "Agree?"

A confused tone, but full of surprise.

This news is a hundred times more surprising than eating a blood baby fruit.

No matter how precious a blood baby fruit is, it will only last half a year.

And Zhou Chengfeng is the key to his ability to survive, but this human race is too hard-boned and would rather die than give in to help him survive.

He had no choice but to use human life as a threat to let them analyze the fusion technique.

Many of his forbidden techniques were successful thanks to Zhou Chengfeng.

It can be said that without Zhou Chengfeng, he would not have survived to this day, but in human terms, this is just treating the symptoms rather than the root cause.

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Originally, he planned to force Zhou Chengfeng one more time before he died, and if that didn't work, he would kill him.

"Why did he suddenly agree?"

Yue Ming was surprised and asked in confusion.

"I guess I couldn't stand seeing humans killing each other and knew there was no hope, so I agreed."

Jiu Xing explained, and after a pause, he said, "But he has one condition: he must sign a soul contract and let him go free."

"Hehe, that's good."

Yue Ming smiled.

As for the soul contract, he didn't care.

If his life can be extended, there is nothing wrong with letting Zhou Chengfeng go free.

He couldn't imagine what tricks Zhou Chengfeng could play or what tricks he dared to play?