Beastmaster of the Ages Chapter 3257: The Temperament
A dark starry sky.
A pure black, giant whale-like behemoth sinks in the dark abyss.
It is surrounded by starry sky gravel, densely packed, like gravel in the sea.
This behemoth was silent for a long time, as if it were sleeping.
Suddenly!
On his body, dazzling starlight suddenly surged, and the streamer of stars shone all over his body, sweeping from the head to the tail.
Om!
After a tremor, the light disappeared, and the behemoth sank into the darkness again.
However, the process just now means that someone has come to this 'moving star eye' from the distant Wandao Valley!
Yes, this behemoth is the Hell Demon.
Now!
In the center of the Prison Demon, two people suddenly appeared.
One of them was pale, sickly, and looked terminally ill. The mask on his face was actually his real face. This real face had a mourning expression, even very unfortunate, a look of compassion.
It is the Hell Demon.
He stretched out his hand and held another person, that was a woman, she and Yu Mobo could be a perfect match, because Yu Mobo was very yellow, and she was very pale, and it could even be said that her face, skin color, Hair color and eye color are all showing a kind of pale white, and the whole person looks very thin. Aside from these, in fact, her face and facial features are overall good, but they seem too sick.
This is the goddess of the Hell Demon Clan!
Her face will be more vivid. It is not the mask-like face of the prisoner. It is similar to ordinary people, which is similar to Zizhen.
However, Zizhen looks more like a living creature than her, and this pale girl is more like a ghost.
"Bang, 姈月!"
In the darkness of the Hell Demon, someone called them, and the Hell Demon looked up and saw a group of people in black robes walking out of the shadows. The leader of them had removed the hood on his head. The pale ghost is similar to the pale girl, but his face is stiff, like a mask.
"Uncle." Yu Mobo nodded.
"Father."
The girl named 'Prison Devil's Moon', Wei Wei performed the etiquette of the Prison Devil Clan.
The ghosts and gods pay more attention to physical combat power, and the physical combat power is related to gender physique. Because there are many girls and boys in Wandaogu, the status of women is higher, but in the ghosts and gods, especially the prison demon clan, the status of men is higher out a lot.
"Starblood is ready, come on."
The black-robed leader waved to them.
"Good!"
Hearing Xingxue, in the eyes of the dark mask of the prison demon, as if the yellow spring was boiling, a resentment was released from his body.
He took the prison demon Suyue and followed the group of black-robed men flying through the dark corridor, like a group of phantoms.
It didn't take long before they arrived at a new hall.
In the hall, blood is surging!
All the blood light came from in front of the prisoner's vision. On a high platform, there was a small blood-colored cauldron the size of a fist. At this moment, the small cauldron was emitting a faint blood light.
Everyone stood in front of this **** cauldron!
The leader of the black-robed man patted Prison Mob on the shoulder and said, "Before the age of 500, you will complete the challenge of ten drops of star blood. If you can succeed, you will be considered as surpassing all your fathers, not bad!"
"I haven't succeeded yet." Prison Demon Bong's eyes twisted, and he stuck out his dark yellow, speckled tongue and licked the corner of his mouth.
"We believe in you." The prison demon Jiyue said quietly.
Her voice was thin, but there was something creepy about her, like a ghost in the middle of the night.
"Yeah!"
The prison demon couldn't wait, he took a deep breath, hunched his back, and walked towards the blood-colored cauldron.
When he stood in front of the blood-colored cauldron, his legs trembled. This was because of excitement, but also fear. But what he suffered was not star blood, but the process of absorbing trillions of beings. The process of enchanting people is accompanied by pain, and it seems to float on the clouds and ascend to bliss.
"My father said that star blood is a kind of poison, as long as you get the first drop, you can't get rid of it for the rest of your life. I haven't absorbed it for ten years, and I'm already greedy and uncomfortable, thinking about it day and night, not just for this moment. What..."
As long as you get the first drop of star blood, you don't need to force yourself to continue, the body itself will drag itself to continue to absorb it.
What they have to do is restraint!
Restrain until the body is ready, and then continue to absorb it, otherwise, it will really collapse and be enchanted.
"In the history of the Hell Demon Clan, there are quite a lot of ghosts and gods who were killed by the backlash of star blood."
About five years ago, the prison demon began to crave the tenth drop of star blood. Whenever there was no one, he couldn't control himself. a feeling of.
"After absorbing ten drops, you will reach a complete consummation, and there will be no more such torture. It doesn't matter if a drop of star blood is used for hundreds of years. At that time, the prison demon blood cauldron will be handed over to Yuan Yi and Xi Yue. After all, the blood grievances of trillions of people are too heavy, even if it is the soul of the prison demon blood cauldron, once refining blood, it will take two years to rest!"
The prison demon was thinking about these things in his heart, and his hand did not stop. He stretched out his trembling hand and gently squeezed the lid of the prison demon blood cauldron.
It wasn't the first time, but he was still nervous.
"Come on!"
The moment he picked up the cauldron, the blood cauldron suddenly trembled, and a strong **** smell rushed out, slammed into the body of the cauldron, and poured into the dense star particles all over his body among.
Blood inside!
A drop of turbid blood, twisting, screaming, howling, pity, crying...
It's like a trillion people, bound together, so small, their bodies are all reduced to this drop of blood, and their souls can't be dissipated, completely compressed into a twisted monster, shrunken In this drop of blood, there will be no peace forever.
"Cruel? Perverted? Not really! To them, I'm god! They're dust, dust, and to me, it doesn't make any sense!"
Only by firming up this belief in the heart, can the prison demon be able to pick up the prison demon blood cauldron neatly and pour it directly into his mouth.
The moment!
Astral blood, shock limbs and bones!
Trillions of wronged souls, with his body star particles as the host, trapped in it, like entering a **** cage.
"Help me!"
"I'm going out, I'm going out!"
"Woooo..."
"Dead! Die! Everything must die!"
"Dad, why is this happening? Why... won't you protect me forever? Where are you..."
Trillions of grievances, plus the original 9 trillion, a total of 10 trillion grievances, gathered in this whole body of stars and particles ~IndoMTL.com~ a total of 10 trillion prisons, locking their fears and resentments , anger, turned into power, aura, used by the prison demon.
When the prison demon released the ten trillion grievances in his body, his face distorted, the whole person trembled violently, and his body sounded the roars, roars, and screams of countless people, that was ten trillion The tragic cry!
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The 10 trillion resentment swept the entire hall. In the eyes of outsiders, the prison demon was like bathing in the yellow spring of hell, like a **** of death descending on the world.
"See no!"
The leader of the black-robed man patted the shoulder of the prison demon, and smiled obsessively: "Such monstrous resentment is the temperament of our prison demon! Without this temperament, you are too embarrassed to say that you are the core of the prison demon. blood?"
"Yes..."
The young eyes of the prison demon Jiyue trembled as she struggled in doubt, and finally became firm.
"After he has completed ten trillion, the next time the Hell Demon Blood Cauldron will refine your fifth drop of star blood, and then the first drop of that little guy Yuan Yi! Big, I heard that he actually lost to an outsider in a row? It's a shame! When he has the 'temperament' of the Hell Devil Clan, and truly becomes a man of the Hell Devil Clan, it will be different."
Prince Mo Yuyue did not reply.
In her pale eyes, there is only the **** demon who is kneeling on the ground at this moment, resentful to the sky.
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