A pure black ship, as huge as a giant whale, sank in the dark abyss.
It is surrounded by starry sky rubble, densely packed, like gravel in the sea.
This huge thing was silent for a long time, as if sleeping.
suddenly!
Suddenly, dazzling starlight surged across his body, and the stream of starlight shone all over his body, sweeping from his head to his tail.
Buzz!
After a tremor, the light disappeared, and the behemoth sank into darkness again.
However, the process just now means that someone came from the distant Wandao Valley to this 'Mobile Star Eye'!
Yes, this behemoth is the Hell Demon.
now!
In a star array in the center of the Hell Demon, two people suddenly appeared.
One of them was sallow, obviously sick, and looked extremely ill. The mask on his face was actually his real face. This real face had a mournful, even unlucky expression, and looked pitiful.
It's the Hell Devil's Cock.
He stretched out his hand to hold another person, who was a woman. She was a perfect match for Yu Mobo, because Yu Mobo was very yellow, and she was very pale. It could even be said that including her face, skin color, and hair color,
Her eyes, including her eyes, were all pale white, and she looked very skinny. Despite this, her face and facial features were actually pretty good overall, but she looked too sickly.
This is the female ghost of the Prison Demon Clan!
Her face will be more vivid, not the mask-like face of Yu Mobo, but almost like an ordinary person. This is similar to Zi Zhen.
However, Zi Zhen looked more like a living creature than she did, while this pale girl looked more like an evil ghost.
"円,姈月!"
In the darkness of the Hell Demon, someone called them. Hell Demon looked up and saw a group of men in black robes walking out of the shadows. The leader of them had removed the hood on his head, which showed that this was also a pale man.
The ghost is similar to the pale girl, but his face is stiff, like a mask.
"Uncle." Yumobu nodded.
"Father."
The girl named ‘Ji Mo Jiyue’ slightly performed the rituals of the Jì Mo clan.
The Ghost Clan focuses more on physical combat strength, and physical combat strength is related to gender and physique. In Wandao Valley, because there are more girls and boys, the status of women is higher, but in the Ghost Clan, especially the Hell Demon Clan, the status of men is much higher.
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"The star blood is ready, come on."
The leader of the men in black robes waved to them.
"good!"
Hearing Xing Xue, the dark masked eyes of Hell Demon Chuo seemed to be boiling, and a wave of resentment was released from his body.
He held the prison demon Ji Yue and followed the group of black-robed men flying through the dark corridor, like a group of phantoms.
Not long after, they arrived at a new hall.
In that hall, blood surged!
All the bloody light came from in front of the prisoner's field of vision. On a high platform there, there was a small bloody cauldron the size of a fist. At this moment, the small cauldron was emitting a faint bloody light.
Everyone stood still in front of this bloody little cauldron!
The leader of the men in black robes patted the prison devil's shoulder and said: "Complete the challenge of ten drops of star blood before you are five hundred years old. If you can succeed, you will be considered to have surpassed all your fathers. Not bad!"
"It's not successful yet." Hell Demon's eyes twisted, he stretched out his dark yellow tongue full of spots, and licked the corner of his mouth.
"We believe in you." Prison Demon Ji Yueyue said quietly.
Her voice was very thin, but it had a creepy feeling, like a lonely ghost in the middle of the night.
"Um!"
Yu Mobo couldn't wait any longer. He took a deep breath, hunched his back, and headed towards the small bloody cauldron.
When he stood in front of the bloody little cauldron, his legs trembled. This was because of excitement, but there was also fear. But what he suffered from was not the star blood, but the process of absorbing trillions of living beings, which was a fascinating process.
The process is accompanied by pain, but also seems to be floating in the clouds, ascending to bliss.
"Father said that star blood is a kind of poison. Once you get the first drop of it, you will never be able to get rid of it for the rest of your life. I haven't absorbed it for ten years, and I am already so greedy that I feel uncomfortable. I think about it day and night, isn't it just for this moment...
"
As long as you are stained with the first drop of star blood, you don't need to force yourself to continue. Your body will drag itself to continue absorbing it.
What they have to do is to exercise restraint!
Restrain yourself until your body is ready before continuing to absorb it. Otherwise, you will really collapse and become possessed.
"In the history of the Prison Demon Clan, there are a lot of ghosts and gods who died from the backlash of star blood."
About five years ago, Hell Demon Buo began to covet the tenth drop of star blood. Whenever no one was around, he couldn't control himself. He had to rely on killing to vent his anger to resist the feeling of being bitten by ants all over his body.
"After absorbing ten drops, you will reach perfection and there will no longer be this kind of torture. A drop of star blood for hundreds of years will not matter. At that time, the Hell Demon Blood Cauldron will be given to Yuan Yi and Jian Yue! After all,
The blood resentment of trillions of people is so heavy that even the soul of the Hell Demon Blood Cauldron will have to rest for two years after refining blood once!"
Yu Mobo was thinking about these things in his mind, and his hands did not stop. He stretched out his trembling hand and gently pinched the lid of the Yu Mo Blood Cauldron.
Although it was not the first time, he was still nervous.
"bring it on!"
The moment he picked up the lid of the cauldron, the Hell Demon Blood Cauldron suddenly trembled, and a strong smell of blood immediately rushed out, crashing into the body of the Prison Demon and pouring into the dense star particles all over his body.
Inside the blood cauldron!
A drop of turbid blood, twisting, screaming, howling, pity, crying...
Like trillions of people, tied together and pressed to such a small size, their bodies are all reduced to this drop of blood, and their souls cannot dissipate. They are completely compressed into a twisted monster, shrunk in this drop.
In the blood, there will be no peace forever.
"Is it cruel? Is it perverted? No! To them, I am a god! They are dust, and the sorrow of dust has no meaning at all to me!"
Only by firming up this belief in his heart, could the Hell Devil's Buck be able to pick up the Hell Devil Blood Cauldron and pour it directly into his mouth.
that moment!
Star blood, impacting the limbs and bones!
Trillions of wronged souls use his body's star particles as hosts, and are trapped in it, just like entering a hell prison.
"help me!"
"I want to go out, I want to go out!"
"Woooo..."
"Death! Die! Everything must die cleanly!"
"Dad, why is this happening? Why...won't you protect me for the rest of your life? Where are you..."
Trillions of resentful souls, plus the original nine trillion, a total of ten trillion resentful souls, gathered in the particles of stars around them, a total of ten trillion prisons, locking their fear, resentment, and anger, turned into strength,
The aura is used by the Hell Demon.
When Hell Demon Chuo released the tens of trillions of grievances in his body, his face became distorted, and his whole body trembled violently. His body was filled with the roars, roars, and lamentations of countless people, which were the tragic cries of tens of trillions.
howl!
Those tens of trillions of resentment swept through the entire hall. In the eyes of outsiders, the Hell Demon's body seemed to be bathing in the underworld of hell, and like the god of death coming to the world.
"Do you see it!"
The leader of the men in black robes patted Yumo Yanyue on the shoulder and said with an obsessed smile: "Such overwhelming resentment is the temperament of our Yumo Clan! Without this temperament, how dare you say that you are the core bloodline of the Yumo Clan?"
"yes……"
The young eyes of Prison Demon Jiyue trembled as they struggled with doubts, and finally became firm.
"After he completes Ten Trillions, the next time the Hell Demon Blood Cauldron will be refined is your fifth drop of star blood, and then the first drop of that little guy Yuan Yi's star blood! After all, he has grown up.
I heard that he actually lost to an outsider in a row? What a shame! It will be different when he has the 'temperament' of the Hell Demon Clan and truly becomes a man of the Hell Demon Clan."
Prison Demon Jiyue did not answer again.
In her pale eyes, there was only Hell Demon Cong who was kneeling on the ground, filled with resentment.
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