The long-haired Wang Han suddenly knelt on the ground, kneeling very simply, and his body could not stop shaking.
This time the fear radiated from the inside out.
Wang Han turned around and sat on the crystal throne, holding his chin with one hand and looking at the long-haired Wang Han teasingly.
Not far away, the father and son duo of Gesang and Duoji looked at the current Wang Han and could clearly feel that they were two people.
Compared to the aura of the long-haired Wang Han just now.
Now the aura of Wang Han is the most authentic. In front of the real Wang Han, the long-haired Wang Han is like Li Gui meeting Li Kui.
Both father and son wanted to come over and kneel in front of Wang Han.
Wang Han raised his foot and stepped on the long-haired Wang Han's shoulder.
The long-haired Wang Han's body was swaying, and his hands were raised to support Wang Han's feet.
Being pious is like a true believer kneeling before the God of Faith.
"Master, I know I was wrong! Please don't be angry!"
The long-haired Wang Han couldn't stop trembling.
Wang Han shook his head vigorously, and his vertical pupils gradually returned to their original shape. Wang Han panted, holding the Nine Dragons Seal in his hand. He was squeezed out of the line without paying attention. This time, after changing to a larger size, the four Nine Dragons Seal were clearly visible.
I can't hold it down anymore.
The thief Hu Xueshou took away a Nine Dragon Seal.
But it's also a good thing. As long as Hu Xue holds the Nine Dragon Seal in his hand, Wang Han can find him by changing his size!
He thought he had made a profit, but in fact he had lost from the beginning.
His thoughts returned, and Wang Han looked at the fake Wang Han kneeling at his feet.
Seeing the other party's fearful look, Wang Han probably understood something.
Use your feet a little harder.
"Do I need to ask the question I asked you again?"
The long-haired Wang Han shook his body, glanced at Wang Han secretly, and forced a smile, "Master, you really can't remember who I am?"
Wang Han pushed hard with his feet.
The long-haired Wang Han immediately said, "Master! I am a devil!"
Wang Han was stunned for a long time.
"Golem?"
The long-haired Wang Han secretly raised his head to observe his words. From Wang Han's expression, it could be seen that Wang Han really couldn't remember who he was.
"Master, I am the demon doll of the thirteen treasures of the Vampire Clan."
Wang Han looked confused.
Let's go round and round together.
This place really has one of the most precious treasures of the Vampire Clan.
The people outside were fighting to the death, robbing each other, and countless people died for a fake thing.
Wang Han had probably figured out Hu Xueshou's plan before. It was actually very simple. The antiques in the tomb that Hu Xueshou had snatched from the thieves before were taken and placed in this place. The thing that those people were fighting for
It's just an antique, but it's not the treasure of the Laoshizi blood clan.
The real blood clan treasure is here.
but...
Why does this vampire treasure look exactly like Wang Han?
Moreover, with the flattering look on his face, Wang Han really wanted to kick him hard in the face with his big feet. It was simply an insult to my handsome face that was so shocking to everyone.
Thoughts return.
Wang Han looked at the long-haired Wang Han in front of him.
"Why are you like me?"
The demon peeped at Wang Han suspiciously. Although he maintained a skeptical attitude, he still smiled flatteringly and said, "Master, have you forgotten? It was you who made me drink your blood."
Wang Han looked at the puppet, "You can turn into me by drinking my blood?"
"Yes, Master, if I drink anyone's blood, I can become like them and gain their abilities."
Wang Han stared.
I wipe it!
This is a personal cheating device.
As long as you drink blood, you can become the same person and have the same fighting power. Isn't this double the fighting power?
Wang Han suddenly realized something.
"If you drank my blood, wouldn't that mean you could have my skills?"
The demon immediately shook his head, "My master's skill is so great that it will shock the world and weep ghosts and gods. As soon as the master comes out, no one can compete! Although I drank the master's blood, there is an upper limit. I can only gain... ten thousandths of the master's blood."
With only one ability, in front of my master, I will always be your loyal slave who will charge forward and charge into battle!"
Wang Han stepped on this rebellious guy under his feet.
You are a fucking loyal hammer!
According to what the devil meant, he drank Wang Han's blood and became like Wang Han.
That is to say, there is indeed an amazing person who looks exactly like Wang Han, and the devil in front of him was once conquered by that person who looks exactly like Wang Han.
"When was the last time you saw me?"
The devil secretly looked at Wang Han, "A long time ago, you suddenly came here and suppressed a vampire prince here!"
Wang Han was stunned again and glanced at the nails on the front soles of the devil. From the looks of it, the devil was also suppressed here.
"How long have you been here?"
When the demon heard this, he burst into tears and said, "Master, have you forgotten? This is an endless hell with no time and space. I really don't know how long it will be. Master, please take me out. I don't want to be here."
I’m done staying here. I’ve really had enough of this place. Please, please take me out, okay? I promise, I’ll do whatever you say, whether on the mountain of knives or in the sea of fire. I will be your most loyal slave!”
Wang Han felt an indescribable feeling when he looked at a man who looked the same as himself, but had a face full of flattery.
This feeling is very strange.
Wang Han didn't even want to look in the mirror anymore.
After waiting for a long time, I still didn't find out who the person was. I just knew that the person was very attractive.
"Master, please, my admiration for you is like an endless river. You are the only bright light on my way forward! Master, you can let me go up to the mountain of swords or the sea of fire, but can you take me out?
!I really have had enough of the suffering of this endless hell! Staying here is more uncomfortable than killing me, Master!
My respected master, you promised me when you came here last time that if you come in again, you will take me out."
Wang Han also thought a little bit, but the specific strength of the devil in front of him was hard to say.
What this demon is afraid of is not Wang Han, but the big boss who looks like Wang Han.
"Where were you when you first met me?"
The demon was stunned for a moment, "In...in Qilian Mountain, what's wrong, Master?"
"Tell me everything that happened from the time you met me until now, and let me see how much you remember. If you remember everything, I will consider whether to take you out!"
The demon doll looked happy and banged its head hard, "The first time I met my master was in the Qilian Mountains. At that time, some women seemed to be chasing me. Then I met my master. He was so mighty and powerful that he could snap his fingers.
The color of heaven and earth changes..."
The flattery was interrupted by Wang Han, "I don't like hearing your flattery."
The demon immediately continued, "The master helped me solve those troubles, and then I followed the master all the time. Later, when I came to Tibet, I made a little mistake, and the master suppressed me here."
"What is wrong?"
"How many people have been killed?" the demon said with a frown.
"several?"
"tens of."
Wang Han stared at the puppet, and the puppet said, "Hundreds! Master, there are really only a few hundred. Later, you asked King Zao to build this place here, and then you suppressed me here. Master
, I really know that I was wrong. I have been reflecting on my mistakes day and night in this place. Please give me another chance. You promised me last time that you would take me out!"
After hearing this, Wang Han was stunned again.
Suddenly I thought of the murals I saw in the passage before. When this place was built, there was a man dressed as Han Chinese who was directing it together with the Zao King.
According to the devil, that person is the one who looks very similar to Wang Han.
If that's the case, wouldn't it be enough to find out who the Han Chinese who built this place is?
The demon raised its head and stared at Wang Han eagerly.
"Master...can you take me out?"
Seeing Wang Han in a daze, the demon slowly stood up, its back bent, like a spring ready to go.
His eyes were scarlet, and he was about to take action.
Wang Han lowered his head, and his eyes once again turned into cold and ruthless vertical ones.
One kick!
The demon doll leaned back.
But his feet were nailed, and he fell crookedly backward.
After landing in an exaggerated manner, he quickly knelt on the ground and said, "Master, I was wrong!"
After such a twist, the collar opened, and half of something was exposed from it. The devil quickly stuffed it into his arms.
Wang Han shook his head vigorously and changed his number.
In the blink of an eye, you can see that the devil is secretly hiding something.
"Take it out!" Wang Han stretched out his hand.
The demon puppet cried sadly, "Master, what did you bring out?"
Wang Han frowned.
The demon immediately took out an ancient scroll from his arms.
"This is a gift I specially prepared for the master. This is the treasure of the tantric sect, the Purana Sutra! After practicing it, you can control your body at will!"
Wang Han took a closer look.
The whole person was stunned.
It turned out to be another Golden Juice Scripture!