A strange numbness spread throughout his body. The man in black lying on the ground had an angry look in his eyes and a murderous intent all over his body. Wang Luo had no doubt that if this man could act, he would definitely kill him.
Ignoring the man in black, Wang Luo's slender fingers continued to slide down gently, feeling the friction between his fingers and the man in black's skin. Wang Luo's smile remained unchanged, but his eyes showed interest.
Closing his eyes bitterly, the man in black's body trembled uncontrollably, and the breath emanating from his body became colder and colder, but somewhere, he began to slowly become filled with blood uncontrollably, and involuntarily became a little larger.
The entire palm of his hand covered the abdomen of the man in black, and he punched the navel with his index finger a few times. Wang Luo's palm continued to slide down and became entangled with the curly gray hair.
Following the trajectory of the gray hair, Wang Luo's palm continued to move, and in a moment it came to the bulge that had grown again. However, this moment was extremely long for the man in black.
Suddenly grabbing the bulge, Wang Luo's movements suddenly became violent. He grabbed the somewhat hot flesh column and slid it downwards without mercy, exposing the red head hidden inside.
The blood flowed rapidly, and the fleshy column that was still somewhat soft at first, as Wang Luo moved up and down again, the fleshy column was instantly filled with blood, and became hot and hard with every breath, exuding a trace of fierceness.
"That's enough, what do you want to do?"
A hoarse roar came from the man in black. Wang Luo heard the sound and immediately saw a pair of eyes filled with humiliation and hatred. Of course, there was also murderous intent that could not be concealed.
"Haha, I didn't expect that my brother and I would be so lucky to meet up with each other again,"
Wang Luo smiled happily without caring, and let go of the hot hardness, pinched the man in black's chin, and spoke with a smile in his eyes, but that smile was unusually ferocious in the eyes of the man in black.
"What do you want,"
Swallowing his saliva hard and suppressing the urge to spray it on the face of the person in front of him, the hoarse voice of the man in black sounded again and asked similar words.
"Actually, I don't want to do anything. You are average-looking and not big down there. I'm not very interested in you. But I think the seven bullhorns outside should be very interested in you. After all, you also have thin skin and tender flesh. The human race is not,"
He shrugged innocently, and Wang Luo spoke unhurriedly. The indifferent words that came out of his mouth painted a strange picture in the mind of the man in black, and the man in black suddenly gave a cold slap. Shivering, an icy chill rushed from the chrysanthemum to my mind.
"I'll give you two choices. The first is to destroy the chrysanthemum day and night, and the second is to take over this rune."
Seeing that the man in black was silent and playing alone, Wang Luo stretched lazily, glanced at the bulge that softened again, spoke lightly, and then a bloody talisman flashed in his hand. arts.
The slightest breeze blew the gray hair and teased the soft bulge. He glanced at Wang Luo coldly. The man in black's slightly loose mental power flashed out and directly sucked in the bloody rune. in vivo.
"Oh, boring, why are you so easy to talk to? I haven't had enough fun yet,"
The regretful words reached the ears of the man in black, and his face became more and more gloomy. With Wang Luo's big hand, the man in black suddenly felt that his body had regained the ability to move. He instantly took out a piece of clothing and quickly put it on. On the body.
The neatly dressed man in black looked at the person in front of him coldly, and a chain with flashing black runes shot out, hitting Wang Luo fiercely, with murderous intent raging all over his body.
Standing quietly on the spot, Wang Luo's face remained unchanged, his smile remained the same, but his nose opened and closed, and he let out a faint cold snort. Before the snort hit the ground, the dark chain that shot towards Wang Luo lost its strength and fell directly.
Falling on the purple earth.
The man in black held his head tightly with both hands, his face was painful and distorted, and there was a trace of blood in his seven orifices. Despite this, the man in black remained silent.
A faint cold snort reached the man in black's ears again, and the stinging pain deep into his soul intensified again. The man in black felt as if there was a big invisible hand, tearing at his soul, ruthlessly.
Uncontrollable screams roared out from the man in black, and his seven orifices spurted blood outwards. In the blink of an eye, the man in black turned into a monster with blood on his face and barking wildly.
"Hey, if you have something to talk about, why bother to do anything?"
With a thought in his mind, he removed the control of the Blood Soul Seal. Wang Luo smiled and spoke calmly, feeling very satisfied in his heart. As his strength improved, even if a ninth-level strongman accepted the Blood Soul Seal, he could still control it in a short time.
It's in total control.
Wang Luo felt a little nostalgic when he thought of the first person he used the Blood Soul Seal on. If Qiao Ke hadn't secretly helped him, he would have been killed by Baiji and that guy. I don't know how Baiji is doing now.
"From now on, you can call me Young Master, what is your name?"
Realizing that the condition of the man in black was stable, Wang Luo smiled and spoke. Only then did Wang Luo realize that he didn't know the name of the person in front of him. It seemed that he rarely asked other people's names immediately. This was a strange situation.
Good habits.
"Blue Caesar pays homage to the young master,"
Hearing Wang Luo's words, Lan Caesar's body trembled slightly, and he felt a lot of reluctance in his heart. However, when the sting that penetrated into his soul quietly created a wave of waves, Lan Caesar could only bow unwillingly.
"Do you know a person named Baiji? He should belong to the same organization as you,"
Waving to signal Lan Caesar to stand up, Wang Luo asked slowly that he had just asked Xiao Zi to be merciful because he felt a dark aura similar to Baiji's from Lan Caesar.
Of course, Wang Luo wouldn't admit it. In fact, part of the reason was because he smelled a faint smell of homosexuality from Lan Caesar.
"The Dark Lord has an illegitimate son. His name is Baiji. Not long ago, he just broke through to level nine. The Dark Lord officially recognized his identity, and he became one of the candidates for the next Dark Lord."
Hearing this, he was slightly stunned. Lan Caesar reported the information about Baiji truthfully. Wang Luo was slightly surprised. He didn't expect that Baiji was actually the illegitimate son of the leader, and he had already reached the ninth level.
In fact, Wang Luo didn't know that Baiji could reach the ninth level so quickly because of Wang Luo. Every time Wang Luo made a breakthrough in promotion, every bit of understanding in his heart would be passed on to all those with blood through the connection of the blood soul seal.
In Hun Yin's mind.
During this period of time, Wang Luo had made breakthroughs in strength one after another. The people under him naturally gained a lot of insights, and their strength increased by leaps and bounds. As a result, Baiji also entered the ninth level.