Start: Forced by the family to become a magician

The Blood Soul Raven fanned the blood feathers, opened its mouth and let out a rough hoarse cry, like metal rubbing on the ground, which was compelling.

This voice made Fang Mo's brows furrow imperceptibly, and there was a trace of disgust in his heart for no reason, fleeting.

"Huh..." Fang

Mo looked at the Blood Soul Raven on the ground, his face showing surprise.

The cry of this little thing can actually affect himself, although it is only for a moment, but it can affect the fourfold self of the Yuan King Realm just after birth....

This little thing does seem to be a little difficult.

At this moment, the Blood Soul Crow also raised its little head to look at Fang Mo, and the dark crow's eyes were full of affection.

"Gah... Gah..." The

Blood Soul Raven whipped the blood feathers and flew towards Fang Mo's shoulder.

Just as it was about to land on Fang Mo's shoulder, a pair of greedy blood jade snake eyes appeared in its field of vision.

"Shhh..." Little

Blood opened the snake's mouth, and a bloody wind rushed towards the Blood Soul Raven.

"Gah!"

The Blood Soul Raven exclaimed and flew backwards.

Seeing this, the little blood wings spread out and followed closely behind.

For a time, you chased me, and the blood shadows in the whole room flickered, and there was a crow.

Fang Mo looked at this scene calmly and did not speak.

After a few breaths, just when the little blood opened the snake's mouth and was about to bite the blood soul crow.

"Gah!"

The Blood Soul Raven let out a sharp cry.

In the next second, the space was distorted, and dozens of identical blood soul crows appeared in front of Little Blood.

"Hiss?"

Little Blood was startled.

At the moment when it lost its mind, the dozens of blood soul crows scattered.

Little Blood looked at a room full of Blood Soul Ravens, and there was a hint of doubt in the snake's eyes.

"Interesting..."

Fang Mo looked at a blood soul crow in the corner, his eyes full of interest.

Those transformed blood soul crows are the same as the body, light and agile, even the breath is exactly the same, making it difficult to distinguish the real from the fake.

"Gah..." Seeing

that Little Blood couldn't help himself, dozens of Blood Soul Crows fanned their blood feathers at the same time, making provocative calls.

"Shhh!"

The eyes of the small bloody snake showed a touch of anger, and then suddenly the snake's mouth opened wide, a terrifying suction force suddenly emerged, and the surrounding space began to distort and deform.

Those blood soul crows fanned their blood feathers and wanted to escape, but to no avail, they turned into red light and were sucked into their abdomen by small blood.

Finally, only a panicked Blood Soul Crow remained, flapping its wings vigorously, but its body was constantly approaching the snake's mouth.

"Okay, don't scare it."

Fang Mo said lightly.

Hearing Fang Mo speak, Little Blood glanced at the Blood Soul Crow with endless intent, and then flew back to Fang Mo's shoulder.

"Gah..." Feeling

the terrifying suction disappear, the Blood Soul Raven raised a blood feather and patted his chest, looking overly frightened.

"Come here."

Fang Mo slowly spread his palm towards the Blood Soul Raven.

"Gah?"

The Blood Soul Crow subconsciously looked at the small blood on Fang Mo's shoulder, with a trace of fear in the crow's eyes.

"Shhh..." Little

Blood glanced at the Blood Soul Raven with disdain, and then slowly lowered the snake's body and closed his eyes.

Seeing this scene, the Blood Soul Crow put down his heart and happily flew to Fang Mo's palm.

"The appearance of this little thing of yours is in line with the aesthetics of this seat..."

Fang Mo stroked the silky blood feathers on the blood soul crow's body and said to himself.

The Blood Soul Crow seemed to understand his words, and rubbed it in Fang Mo's hand with a fawning look, looking extremely intimate.

"Just leave you."

...

"Roar!"

In the gloomy dungeon, the corpses were fixed to the wooden frame, covered with whip marks, and the skin and flesh were scorched black, which was miserable.

In front of him, a one-armed man was wielding the thunder wood sword in his hand.

With each swing, a thunderbolt struck the corpse's body, making a crackling sound, and the entire dungeon was filled with the smell of scorched flesh and blood.

Not far away, a blood-colored silhouette sat in front of the stone table, with his hands on his cheeks, and his beautiful face was a little bored, completely without paying attention to the screams in his ears.

"I don't know what the master is doing... Hmph, blame this stupid guy!

Xuan'er glared angrily at the corpse that was being whipped not far away, and bit his teeth slightly.

She was sent by Fang Mo to oversee the worker.

After knowing that Leike was tempering the corpse, Fang Mo planned to temper the corpse with heavenly thunder every day, even if it could not be completely immune to heavenly thunder, it would also achieve the purpose of enhancing resistance.

Therefore, that triangular eye became a tool man, and as for Xiao Yuan, he was thrown to Wu Mo to test medicine.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in the dungeon.

When he saw the person coming, his pretty face was full of surprise.

"Master!"

Xuan'er rushed towards Fang Mo excitedly.

But then, her figure froze, and she looked at a blood-colored bird on Fang Mo's shoulder with some surprise.

"Master, this is?"

"Blood Soul Raven."

Hearing this, Xuan'er's eyes widened, she didn't expect that the blood egg she bought last time would hatch so quickly.

"It turns out that the Blood Soul Crow is so beautiful, it looks as good as Little Blood!"

Saying that, Xuan'er stretched out her jade hand and wanted to touch the feathers of the Blood Soul Raven.

She, like Fang Mo, has almost no resistance to scarlet things, because that is the closest thing to eternal beauty.

The Blood Soul Crow also felt Qiu'er's love, but it was very arrogant and avoided Qiu'er's jade hand.

In its cognition, the noble self can only be touched by Fang Mo, the owner.

"Snap!"

The Blood Soul Raven's arrogant posture did not last for two seconds, and it was flown away by a snake's tail.

Little Blood looked at the somewhat confused Blood Soul Raven, and the snake's eyes were slightly cold.

Dare to refuse the master's favorite woman, what a stupid bird who does not know whether to live or die.

"How's the corpse?"

Fang Mo looked at the corpse not far away and asked.

"Master, the corpse has some resistance to heavenly thunder these days, and the recovery speed is much faster." Xuan'er said truthfully.

"Well."

Fang Mo bowed his head slightly, and then walked towards the corpse.

Seeing Fang Mo walking towards this side, the triangular eye moved in his hand, and his heart was full of fear.

Fang Mo didn't pay any attention to the triangular eye and cast his gaze on the corpse on the wooden frame.

I saw that the corpse was covered with scorched black whip marks, and the carrion was turned outward, which was extremely miserable.

However, if you look closely, you will find that the wounds that have been slashed by lightning, the turned carrion is slowly creeping and repairing.

"Well, it seems to have an effect."

Fang Mo nodded in satisfaction.

"Roar!"

Looking at Fang Mo's satisfied look, the corpse was as if it had been beaten with chicken blood, and he roared.

It's like a child who is approved by his parents.

"Next, you don't have to stay here for the time being, this seat has a task for you."

Saying that, Fang Mo waved a red glow and lowered the corpse from the wooden frame.

The corpse honestly followed behind Fang Mo and walked towards the outside of the dungeon.

Seeing this scene, the strong desire to survive made Triangle Eye pluck up the courage to ask:

"Great... My lord, I... Can I leave?

"This will be your home from now on."