Eternal Sacred King Chapter 222: Only 1 variable
"Ah!"
Su Zimo rises to the sky and howls, his eyes are round, his black hair is windless, and his blood bursts out.
"Boom!"
Su Zimo's blood is surging, lightning and thunder, demonic energy, big tendons trembling, bones trembling, the power has been mobilized to the extreme!
Even so, Yu Fei, who was standing directly opposite, still looked the same, strangling Su Zimo's wrist tightly with both hands, not moving at all!
This is completely suppressed by strength and realm!
There is no skill at all.
The golden core vision is produced because the golden core is of high quality and pure spiritual power, which can resonate and tremble with the spiritual power between heaven and earth, thus giving birth to a vision.
There is no spiritual power in the monster clan, so naturally there is no golden core vision.
But the inner alchemy of the monster race is made up of skin, muscles, bones, bones, and viscera, and the essence of flesh and blood is condensed. It is the source of strength.
The inner alchemy is condensed, and the flesh, blood, bones, and internal organs of the monster race will be completely transformed, and their strength will skyrocket!
This kind of power is enough to crush all foundation-building spirit demons!
Yu Fei looked at Su Zimo who was still struggling, his chin raised, with a condescending look down, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his eyes were cold.
"Ha ha ha ha."
The blood-robed youth also walked slowly, sneered again and again, a flash of jokes flashed in his eyes.
In his eyes, Su Zimo at this time is like a mouse falling into the hands of a civet, struggling constantly, but to no avail.
"I said, you can't escape today!"
The young man in the blood robe also came to Su Zimo and stood still, his eyes widened, and he said: "Be my blood slave obediently!"
The blood-robed youth waved the white bone stick in his hand, chanting an obscure spell in his mouth.
A strange force began to fill the void.
The eyes of the blood-robed youth exudes a dark green light, strange and mysterious.
Su Zimo's eyes collided with him, and he suddenly felt dizzy.
"Not good!"
In an instant, Su Zimo lost his mind, and the whole person seemed to fall into the boundless darkness, constantly sinking and degenerating, unable to extricate himself.
An extremely evil force began to invade Su Zimo's mind.
Su Zimo's eyes have a faint green brilliance.
"Ahhhhh!"
Su Zimo kept roaring in his heart, hoarse, but still couldn't break away from this kind of mental control.
"No one can control me!"
Su Zimo lowered his head and trembled violently. The blue veins on his neck were exposed, and the blood vessels on his face were clearly visible. It was extremely painful, but he still didn't give up!
This method of the blood-robed youth is an extremely powerful and strange secret technique called ‘blood slavery’.
Once a monk is eroded by the power of blood slavery and falls into a spiritual illusion, it will be difficult to break free with his own power.
Therefore, the cast of blood slavery cannot be interrupted and cannot be affected by external forces.
In the eyes of the blood-robed youth, the current situation is very suitable for performing blood slavery.
Su Zimo was firmly controlled by Yu Fei, unable to move. The three of them were far away from the battlefield, and no one could interrupt the entire casting process.
The young man in the blood-robed robe can almost foresee the scene of Su Zimo kneeling in front of him, looking reverent and pious, becoming a blood slave.
But whether it is the blood-robed youth or Yu Fei, one thing is missing.
This is the only variable.
This variable affects not only the fate of Su Zimo, the blood-robed youth, and Yu Fei, but also the Battle of Dongling Valley!
Perhaps everyone here has never thought that the impact of this variable will not stop there.
After today, this kind of influence will continue, and it will even shake up the entire Heavenly Desolate Continent, causing turbulent waves!
……
The edge of Tanglin Valley.
Su Zimo straightened his arms, stood still, shaking constantly, his expression pained.
His arms are firmly grasped by two big hands, and the opposite is the Golden Core Realm spirit demon Yu Fei.
Beside Yu Fei, there is a blood-robed youth.
Su Zimo lowered his head, his black hair hanging down.
At this place, Su Zimo suddenly felt a sudden movement in his chest.
In the slightly open chest and clothes, a little beast hides inside, looking at Su Zimo, who is in pain, her dark eyes flickering, like vast stars, deep and mysterious.
Su Zimo was originally still in a spiritual illusion, surrounded by darkness.
Suddenly!
An external force broke in and tore a gap in the dark night.
The next moment, Su Zimo saw a little beast.
This little beast is like a puppy, blinking a pair of dark eyes, crystal clear, looking at him sideways.
"Eight Spirit..."
Su Zimo murmured softly.
Su Zimo was shocked by Xiao Beast's gaze, and suddenly broke free from the mental illusion!
Ye Ling's eyes seemed to contain a magical power that could dispel the evil power in Su Zimo's body!
Although he broke free from the illusion, Su Zimo was sweating profusely and was almost exhausted.
"Run away!"
Su Zimo's lips trembled lightly, his voice hoarse, and he said something.
Although Eidolon has a mysterious origin and helped him break free from the spiritual illusion, Eidolon is too young after all.
From the birth of Eidolon to the present, it has been less than a month!
Think about what a one-month-old baby can do?
Not to mention the baby of the human race, even if it is a one-month-old pure-blooded beast, it has delicate skin and flesh, and its bones are not growing, and it is fragile and pitiful.
Of course, although Eidolon is young, he is very smart and has developed his wisdom.
Su Zimo knew that Ye Ling could understand what he said and could see the situation before him clearly.
His end is doomed.
Falling into the hands of the Golden Core Realm Spirit Demon, he can't escape with his wings.
But Eidolon is different.
It looks like a weak pup.
Neither the blood-robed youth nor Yu Fei will take it in their eyes. It has a great chance to escape!
Yeling looked calm and motionless when he heard Su Zimo's words.
Yeling is still hiding in Su Zimo's arms, without revealing his figure, but just listening, as if paying attention to the movement outside.
"Uh!"
Almost at the same time that Su Zimo broke free of the mental illusion, a muffled hum came from the other side.
The blood-robed youth held his head with his hands in great pain, his dark green eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, his facial features were almost twisted together, looking terrifying.
If the blood slavery is normally interrupted by external forces~IndoMTL.com~, it will have little effect on the caster.
This time, the blood slavery of the blood-robed youth was blocked by another mysterious force!
Failed to cast the spell, coupled with the backlash of strength, the blood-robed youth was struck by lightning, with a splitting headache and almost fainted.
"Huh?"
Yu Fei frowned, still holding Su Zimo's arm in his hands, turned his head to look at the blood-robed youth, and asked with concern: "Young Master, what's the matter with you?"
At this moment, Su Zimo's chest moved!
A black shadow rushed out, followed Su Zimo's arm, and ran to Yu Fei's arm in three or two steps.
The black shadow is like a ghost, extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it comes to Yu Fei's chest.
Shadow's figure paused, and suddenly raised his palm.
Five extremely sharp claws protruded, gleaming with the coldness of the forest, as if curling up a **** breath of death, and grabbing at Yu Fei's throat!