Just as Gan Chifeng was about to leave, when he heard the words of the third-class demon soldier, he immediately knelt down on the spot, banged his head on the ground, and said: "Please give me your orders, Demon General!"
The third-class magic soldier did not speak for the first time, but stretched his hand to the center of his eyebrows. A white light suddenly lit up between his eyebrows. In the light, a drop of bright red blood flew out from the center of his eyebrows and hovered steadily.
in front of him.
"Keep your head up."
The third-level magic soldier said this.
Gan Chifeng raised his head and looked at the drop of blood hanging in front of the third-class demon soldier. He had some doubts in his heart. He knew that it was the blood essence of the vampire demon clan. It was something unique to the vampire demon clan and had many magical effects. But he didn't
Understand what the third-class magic soldiers in front of you are going to do.
He was just wondering when he saw the third-class magic soldier reaching out and touching him lightly, and the drop of bright red blood instantly flew to his forehead. Then he felt the drop of natal blood enter the center of his eyebrows, and then penetrated into his forehead.
All the meridians in his body were finally related to his own
The blood was completely fused together! Gan Chifeng suddenly trembled with excitement and immediately kowtowed to the third-class demon soldier again. Tears flowed from his eyes and he sobbed: "Thank you, Mr. Demon General, for giving me the blood. I will be a slave from today on."
The blood of the demon clan!"
But the third-class magic soldier waved his hand and said: "Okay, okay, don't think too beautifully.
After all, I am only a third-class demon soldier, and I have not yet given you the right to raise blood. This drop of my life essence and blood is only lent to you."
Gan Chifeng suddenly felt a little regretful.
In today's Ziyuan Star, the blood of the blood-sucking demons is the most noble, while the blood of the human race is low.
The so-called blood lifting means that the blood-sucking demons send their own essence and blood into the human body, and the essence and blood will be completely integrated with the human blood.
In this way, the bloodline of a person who receives the blood of the demon race will be changed. It has the bloodline of both the human race and the blood-sucking demon race. Correspondingly, this person will also have many privileges that other human races do not have, such as
There is no need to go to the blood station to donate blood. For example, you don’t need to kneel down when you see other low-level vampire demons, etc.
For a person like Gan Chifeng who firmly believes that the blood-sucking demon clan is his master, raising blood is the greatest favor from his master! It is worth drinking and congratulating for three days! But now the third-class demon soldier says that this drop of life essence blood is just a loan.
Gan Chifeng, Gan Chi naturally felt a little regretful.
The third-class magic soldier seemed to have guessed what Gan Chifeng was thinking, so he stopped and stood in front of him. He raised his tail high behind his buttocks, passed it around his head, then lowered it down. The tip of his tail lightly tapped Gan Chifeng's head.
The forehead is like an elder comforting the younger generation.
"Don't be discouraged. You are my most trusted slave. Do your job well and I will not treat you badly.
As I said just now, my level is still too low, so I don’t give you the right to raise blood yet. Once I advance to Demon General, everything will fall into place."
The third-level magic soldier said earnestly.
The regret that had just arisen in Gan Chifeng's heart was instantly wiped away, and he said excitedly: "Thank you, sir, for your cultivation."
The third-class magic soldier nodded and continued: "Although I don't have the right to lend you blood yet, I do have the right to lend you my life essence and blood.
For example, now, although you cannot get the privileges you deserve after raising blood, it can still bring you great benefits.
"This drop of natal essence and blood can interfere with the fluctuations of spiritual energy in your body and make the fluctuations of spiritual energy in your body extremely disordered, thereby hiding your cultivation realm and avoiding the detection of other people's spiritual consciousness.
"Without this drop of my life essence and blood, Long Fei might have discovered you before you could reach him, and he would have slapped you to death.
With this drop of my life essence and blood, even if you stand in front of a real human earth immortal, he will not be able to tell that you are a monk! "When you inquire about information, be smart and don't be discovered by Long Fei.
It doesn’t matter if you’re dead, you’ll deserve death for delaying my blood-sucking demon clan’s affairs!”
The big tail hanging on top of Gan Chifeng's head tapped him a few more times, but this time it was much harder. Gan Chifeng even felt a pain in his head, as if he had been struck by a knife.
Last time it was comfort, this time it was warning.
Gan Chifeng immediately kowtowed in fear and said: "Thank you so much, Lord Demon General! I will definitely fulfill my mission! If I mess up the matter, I will let you be punished by Lord Demon General!"
Only then did the third-class magic soldier sit back in front of the big table. He picked up the fork in his left hand and the table knife in his right hand. He used the fork to pierce the shoulder of the woman on the dinner plate. The sharp knife in his right hand just touched the woman's arm lightly.
With a stroke, the woman's shoulder was cut off.
The woman in the white jade plate was in pain, her whole body was twisting and struggling, blood was spurting out from her mouth, and she made a painful "ho ho" sound.
The third-class magic soldier looked at the woman's twisting and painful look, with a satisfied smile on his face. He held the fork on the woman's broken arm and shook it gently at Gan Chifeng twice, and said with a smile: "Go!"
Gan Chifeng kowtowed many times before he stood up again, walked backwards, and left carefully.
Gan Chifeng never glanced at the woman on the white jade plate from beginning to end, he simply ignored her.
In his opinion, it is the food of the demons. It is normal for the demons to eat it. The demons decide how to eat it, whether it is steamed, boiled or raw. That is the freedom of the demons.
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Just like he usually likes to eat live monkey brains, he will first use magic to semi-immobilize the live monkey so that the monkey can struggle a little without running away, and then he will use a knife to gently cut open the monkey's skull.
Use a spoon to dig out the brains of a live monkey and drink it.
The woman on the demon master's white jade plate is just like the live monkey on his plate. They are just food. As for whether they will feel pain when being eaten, what does it matter?
It’s just seeing them in pain that makes the food taste good, otherwise why would they eat like this?
Gan Chifeng left the room of the third-class demon soldier. He swayed, turned into a red light and disappeared from the place instantly, heading straight for Mantou Mountain! Mantou Mountain is within the jurisdiction of Jinguang Blood Station, so the two places are naturally not far apart.
It’s too far, just about a hundred miles away. It’s not close to ordinary people, but it’s not close to Neng Teng Yun.
For a monk who rides on the mist and wind, it's just a blink of an eye! Gan Chifeng moved very carefully. In order to prevent Long Fei from discovering his escape, he did not land directly on Mantou Mountain like the two previous messengers.
, but stopped the light at a place still more than ten miles away from Mantou Mountain and hovered in the air.
He glanced at the Mantou Mountain in the distance, pondered slightly, took out a piece of yellow talisman paper from his body, folded it a few times and turned it into a small paper boat.
He threw the paper boat into the rolling yellow water at his feet. The paper boat became larger in the wind. When it hit the water, it turned into a real small boat. With a movement of his body, he jumped onto the small boat and cut through the waves.
Head straight to Mantou Mountain.
Gan Chifeng went up to Mantou Mountain smoothly. In order not to be seen as a problem, he used talisman paper to make himself rags, smeared some yellow mud on his face, and then used a blind trick.
, also made himself look sloppy and thrown into the pile of refugees, and you would never be able to tell the difference.
Mantou Mountain.
Although Long Fei had decided to stay briefly and accept the people from Mantou Mountain before leaving, he was still very vigilant. His consciousness had been monitoring the situation around Mantou Mountain, but he was not aware of Gan Chifeng's arrival at all.
This is the result of the fusion of the blood essence of the blood-sucking demons and that of the human race. If it were not for that drop of the blood essence of the third-class vampire demon, Long Fei would have discovered him long ago.
After Gan Chifeng climbed onto Mantou Mountain, he was slightly startled.
Wherever he looked, he didn't find many living people. He only saw rows of simple cave dwellings not far away.
Mantou Mountain is very large, and the place where the old man came happened to be far away from where everyone gathered, so the old man didn't see many people.
He wanted to use his consciousness to search, but gave up immediately.
Gaohua King City has already sent out a report. Now Long Fei is very powerful. There is even a real human earth immortal next to him. If he does not release his spiritual consciousness, relying on the cover of this body, Long Fei may not be able to detect his abnormality.
But once the spiritual consciousness is released to search, it is likely to be captured by Long Fei immediately.
He walked directly towards the top of the steamed buns.
Although Mantou Mountain is very large, it has many grasslands, a few forests, and a good view. As long as you walk to the top of the mountain, you can overlook the entire Mantou Mountain. As long as not all the people in Mantou Mountain are dead, you should be able to spot them.
What surprised him was that before he reached the top of the mountain, he saw a figure walking around a hillside, just walking forward with his head lowered and mumbling. Even he couldn't hear clearly what the person was mumbling.
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He was overjoyed and immediately stepped forward to meet him and asked, "This little brother.
I saw that the situation in Mantou Mountain seemed to be a place where people lived, but why didn’t I see anyone?”
The man was very young. He glanced at the old man sideways and said, "What are you talking about? Am I not a human being?"
Only then did the old man realize that there was something wrong with his words. He just said that he didn't see anyone in Mantou Mountain, but didn't that include the young man in front of him?
"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I said the wrong thing. I mean, where did everyone else in Mantou Mountain go?"
Gan Chifeng quickly changed his words with a smile, but in his heart he said angrily: "Huh! What the heck! Just a dead beggar! How dare you talk to me like this? If I weren't afraid of exposing my hidden secrets and others seeing the clues, I would have caught on.
I will break all the bones in your body with one punch, leaving you unable to live or die. You will experience the pain of the world and know how dangerous it is!"
The young man didn't know who he was facing at this moment. He thought he was a refugee who had lost his home like him. He just looked Gan Chifeng in front of him up and down and said, "Are you a new comer to Mantou Mountain?
Aren’t you from the Twenty-Six Clan Alliance in Mantou Mountain?”