On the Vampire warship.
In a training room, the blood god clone looked at the soul body of Guijie in front of him and let out a burst of laughter like "Jie Jie Jie".
"..." Huijie.
Why does this laughter feel so familiar?
It is very unwilling now, its soul body is floating weakly in the cage formed by the fire of darkness, unable to escape at all, and can only stare at the Blood God clone with a cold and resentful gaze.
Commonly known as - incompetent rage!
"Gaijie, how does it feel to be a prisoner?" the Blood God clone chuckled.
"Blood! Absolute!" A voice like gnashing teeth came out of Haijie's mouth.
"I just like your unruly look." The Blood God clone said calmly.
"..." Haijie's soul body fluctuated violently for a few times, as if he was angry.
Its soul body finally returned to the disgusting appearance of the Demon Brain Clan, like a big deformed head with eyeballs on it. It was very evil and weird. It was glaring fiercely at the Blood God clone, wishing to tear it into pieces.
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"Haijie, do you still remember this soul contract?" The Blood God clone took out the soul contract signed with Haijie and said with a smile.
"You!" Haijie's expression suddenly changed. If the blood god's clone hadn't mentioned it, it would have already forgotten this soul contract.
It can only be said that from the beginning, it did not take this soul contract to heart, and it never thought that it would lose to the blood god's clone.
But in the end it lost...
"No, I didn't lose. I killed more geniuses of the bright universe than you." Hui Jie reacted suddenly, as if he had grasped the last straw, and shouted.
"But you didn't bring back even a genius from the Bright Universe." The Blood God clone said calmly.
"???" Huijie was stunned.
"And you have already lost to the human domain master genius of the bright universe, so what qualifications do you have to compete with me?" the Blood God clone said.
"You just took advantage of me. If I hadn't fought with Wang Teng, how would you be his opponent? You villain, I didn't lose, I didn't lose..." Huijie's heart was filled with unwillingness.
A pair of eyes were filled with hatred, and they kept roaring.
"It's ridiculous!" the blood god clone sneered: "You can't block his first blow, how can you resist the second blow? The third blow?"
"How many Angaruluo bodies do you have?"
"How many times can you swallow a high-level Demon King-level existence?"
The shouts and questions came from the mouth of the blood god's clone without mercy, like sharp swords piercing the depths of Haijie's soul.
"you!
!" Haijie's eyes were about to burst, and he stared, his eyes filled with shame, anger and resentment.
The dignity of it!
The pride of it!
At this moment, it was as if the clone of the Blood God had completely trampled it under its feet, crushing it to pieces without leaving any dignity to it.
Shrimp and pork heart!
Huijie wanted to refute, but could not find any reason to refute.
On the battlefield before, it had completely seen the blow that the Blood God's clone had collided with Wang Teng. Naturally, it knew very well that with its subsequent state, it was naturally impossible to resist it again.
Regardless of whether it is the body of the Angaruluo clan or the high-level Demon King-level beings devoured by it, it can only be used once, and it has no second chance at all.
Huijie never imagined that Wang Teng could actually use a holy-level formation to that extent.
Logically speaking, it would be extremely difficult for a Domain Lord-level warrior to launch such an attack, because neither his Force nor his mental power would be able to support the operation of a Saint-level formation.
But Wang Teng actually ran it twice! Three times!
What a hell!
It still doesn't understand why Wang Teng was able to do it.
"Now, are you convinced or not?" The Blood God clone saw the light flickering in Guijie's eyes, sometimes unwilling, sometimes angry, sometimes gloomy. Knowing that this genius of the Demon Brain Clan must have been hit, he couldn't help but smile in his heart and asked calmly.
"I... don't accept it!" Huijie came back to his senses and said coldly: "Even if I can't beat him, it's because of that holy formation. Without that formation, Wang Teng is just a domain lord level warrior.
, I can crush it to death without even using one hand."
"Since it's the formation he engraved, it's his ability. If you don't have the body of the Angaruluo clan, and if you don't swallow those high-level Demon King-level dark species, you're still nothing more than that." The blood god's clone said calmly.
"You... you simply let someone else's ambition destroy your own prestige!" Huijie said angrily: "Wang Teng is a warrior in the light universe, and he is on the same level as me in the dark world. How can you exalt him just to slander me?"
"Do you know how you were defeated?" The Blood God clone asked calmly without being angry at all.
"What do you mean? You want to humiliate me again." Huijie said coldly.
"Alas." The Blood God clone shook his head and said, "Even now you still haven't understood how you lost. You just lost to your own pride."
"..." Huijie was speechless for a moment and couldn't help but fall silent.
Although it doesn't want to admit it, it knows that its pride is indeed an important reason for the defeat in this battle.
"No one is willing to listen to the truth." The Blood God clone said calmly: "If I can't recognize the strength of my opponent, the final result will be the same as you."
"I've said all that needs to be said. I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you now. If you recognize this soul contract, it's fine to pay it back. But if you don't, then don't blame me for being rude."
"What do you want?" Haijie's eyes were changing, so he forced himself to calm down and said coldly.
"As we said before, you will become my slave." The Blood God clone said calmly.
"You are delusional!" Huijie immediately became furious and roared like a wounded beast: "How can I, the Demon Brain Clan, become someone else's slave?"
"It's a joke. If you want to seize my body, I can naturally keep an eye on your special ability as a Demon Brain. Otherwise, do you think I would play with you until now? You are really stupid." The Blood God clone laughed.
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"How dare you target my Demon Brain Clan!
!" Haijie seemed to have heard something incredible and stared at the Blood God clone.
How audacious this is!
Only the Demon Brain Clan has always focused on the bodies of other races, but now someone dares to target the Demon Brain Clan. It is really ridiculous.
"Why not?" the Blood God clone said calmly.
"Aren't you afraid of bringing trouble to your vampire clan? It's a taboo to peek at my Demon Brain clan," Huijie said coldly.
"Taboo... Hahaha!" The Blood God clone seemed to have heard something funny, and looked at the Demon Brain Clan jokingly and said: "You are allowed to occupy other people's bodies, but you are not allowed to take a peek at your Demon Brain Clan.
It’s really a big joke that you call yourself a taboo.”
"..." Huijie.
"Do you think that if I treat a genius from the Demon Brain clan as a slave, will the dark species of other races be afraid of your taboo, or will they enjoy hearing about it?" The Blood God clone continued to prick his heart.
"..." Haijie's eyes twitched violently.
It has an ominous premonition. If it really becomes a slave, other dark races may be afraid of it on the surface, but secretly they will only like to see it.
Many people may even imitate others when they see someone succeed.
By then, the Demon Brain Clan will become the target of everyone's attack, because people from all major races have been dissatisfied with the Demon Brain Clan for a long time.
It's like a gap has opened.
A gap that is enough to put the Demon Brain Clan into an extremely passive state!
No, it must not become the slave of this bloodshed.
"It seems you have figured it out." The Blood God clone said.
"You don't have to dream. I can't be your slave. You can kill or behead me. It's up to you. If I frown, I will take your surname." He said coldly.
"You are ambitious." The Blood God clone nodded and said very politely: "Then I won't be polite. I hope you can hold on."
"..." Gujie's head was filled with questions.
What the hell?
Why is this guy so polite all of a sudden?
Looking at the blood god's clone's calm and indifferent eyes, an ominous premonition suddenly appeared in its heart.
The Blood God clone stopped talking nonsense, and his spiritual power swept out, condensing into invisible arrows in mid-air, aiming at Guijie.
"go!"
A soft drink came from his mouth.
Rest, rest, rest...
The next moment, the arrows that were condensed with mental power flew out and landed on the soul body of Gujie.
"Ah!" The screams suddenly resounded.
However, the sound insulation effect of this training room is naturally excellent, and the outside world cannot hear any sound at all.
"Blood Jue!" Huijie roared immediately: "You think you can make me surrender this way, stop dreaming."
"Don't worry, it's just the beginning." The Blood God clone said calmly.
Then he waved his big hand, and a ball of dark fire emerged, turning into a black fire snake with two wings and sweeping out, wrapping up the dragon.
To deal with the soul body, Heaven and Earth Fire is definitely an extremely useful method.
If the control is good, it may be possible to hammer the soul, but if it exceeds the soul's load, it will be an inhuman torture.
With Wang Teng's understanding of the soul, the blood god's clone will naturally not be much different. He now has a clear understanding of the state of Guijie's soul and knows what temperature to use to torture him.
"Roar!" Peijie's scream turned into a painful roar. The torture of the heaven and earth fire is not something ordinary people can bear. Even a genius like Peijie is probably the same, not to mention that it only has the soul left.
body.
After a moment, the blood god clone narrowed his eyes, and a mass of blood mist suddenly filled the air from his body. As the blood light shone, strange blood-colored runes were looming in it.
call!
With a wave of his hand, the blood-colored mist immediately enveloped Gujie, and blood-colored runes immediately invaded its soul.
God-level combat skill——Blood God Curse!
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"What's this?!
"Guijie roared with fear and anger. It tried its best to use the power of its soul, but it could not stop the invasion of the bloody rune.
Those bloody runes seemed to be branded on its soul body. After invading, they became entangled with its soul body and could no longer dissipate.
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Huijie was shocked and angry. It felt that the bloody rune had an indescribable power that made it unable to resist.
This Xue Jue actually possesses such incredible means!
"Blood Jue!"
Gujie kept roaring, and his soul body hit the cage condensed by the dark fire at all costs, trying to get rid of the bloody mist.
"Stop struggling, it's useless." The Blood God clone said calmly.
At this time, not only did he use the [Blood God Curse], but a strange scarlet light shone in his eyes, shooting directly at the soul body of Huijie.
Confused!
Bewitch!
The two abilities are displayed at the same time.
Both of these methods are aimed at the soul. Even if only the soul body is left, Gui Jie cannot escape.
What's more, with the influence of the [Blood God Curse], Peijie basically can't escape from his grasp. The use of [Bewitch] and [Confusion] now is just to be on the safe side and make Peijie "willingly" obedient.
From the beginning, he never thought of relying on the soul contract to restrain Hui Jie. The soul contract has many restrictions and cannot control other people's thoughts. It is not as useful as [Bewitch] and [Confuse Heart].
Although the genius of the Demon Brain Clan is very powerful, but now his soul is hurt, it is the time for him to take advantage of it.
"What?!
"
When Huijie saw the blood god's clone's eyes, he was immediately shocked.
"This, this, this is..."
It seemed to have seen something, and a look of disbelief suddenly appeared in its eyes. But before it could think about it, the red light came like a tide, drowning it, causing its consciousness to gradually sink.
Guijie calmed down and no longer roared, but it could be seen that its soul body was fluctuating violently, and it was obviously still struggling.
"snort!"
The Blood God clone snorted softly, and wisps of black mist suddenly filled out from his body, shrouding Gujie.
Inert fog!
This is the power of the lazy mist of the lazy mist tribe.
Wang Teng himself has mastered this power a long time ago, and now he can naturally display it in the Blood God clone.
As soon as the black mist enveloped Gujie, its soul body suddenly paused, and then the strength of its struggle gradually became smaller, and as time passed, it became smaller and smaller...
"I have used several methods at once. If you can still resist like this, then I will look down on you." A trace of confidence appeared on the corner of the Blood God clone's mouth, and he muttered to himself.
Within a moment, the fluctuations in Guijie's soul body gradually weakened until they completely disappeared. There was a clear look of confusion in its eyeballs, and it completely lost consciousness.
The blood god's clone's eyes flashed, and without hesitation, he immediately mobilized a large amount of mental power and left [seeds of confusion] in his soul.
boom!
Wisps of spiritual power invaded Gujie's soul and turned into a special bloody seed.
At the same time, around the blood-colored seeds, there were more blood-colored runes connected together, densely spread throughout the soul body of Huijie, almost everywhere.
Those blood-colored runes seemed to have formed chains, completely trapping Guijie's soul.
This process lasted for a long time and was not that easy.
This beast was more difficult to control than he thought, and it actually had a stalemate with him for a long time. Especially during the process of planting the [Seed of Bewitchment], its soul body was still faintly resisting.
This resistance seems to be unconscious!
Even though he has lost consciousness, he is still able to resist his bewitching power. This is undoubtedly incredible.
Even my side has never encountered such a situation.
The dark race of the Demon Brain Clan is indeed a little weird!
Fortunately, he had enough methods and was powerful enough, even the Dark Species of the Demon Brain Clan could not compare with them, so in the end he successfully planted the [Seed of Bewitchment].
"Done!" The blood god clone breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the soul body of Guijie in front of him, and dispersed the black flame cage.
"Um?"
After a while, Haijie slowly woke up, and the confusion in his eyeballs receded, and he looked at the Blood God clone.
"See Master!"
It floated in front of the blood god's clone, its eyes fluctuating, and finally it seemed that some kind of power had gained the upper hand. There was a hint of respect in its eyes, and it lowered its proud head slightly.
The Blood God clone felt the power from the [Bewitched Seed], felt completely relieved, and smiled slightly: "Very good!"
The [Seed of Bewitchment] he planted in Guijie's soul body was different from others. It condensed almost half of his mental power, and even had the power of the [Blood God Curse].
He believed that even if this Demon Brain Clan was very talented and had an extremely powerful soul, he would never be able to break free from this shackles.
Unless it's dead!
[Blood God Curse] is a god-level combat skill. Once there is a change in Gujie's soul body, he can immediately detect it and then react to counter it.
Therefore, it is impossible for Guijie to escape from his grasp.
"From now on, you will no longer be called Haijie, but... An Ling!" The Blood God clone looked at Haijie, touched his chin, and said, "Today the secret guard is established, you will be the first one."
"Dark Ling!" The eyes of this genius from the Demon Brain Clan fluctuated for a moment, but he no longer showed any reluctance. He said respectfully: "From now on, there will be no more Guijie, only Dark Ling."
The blood god's clone couldn't help but reveal a hint of joy in his eyes. It seemed that the brainwashing was successful. Most of his spiritual power was condensed into the [Seed of Bewitchment] just now, and the effect was naturally much better than the [Seed of Bewitchment] condensed in the past.
"Hahaha..." The Blood God clone couldn't help laughing.
There is no doubt that this dark species from the Demon Brain Clan is a gifted mother. Having such a slave is simply a powerful addition to a tiger.
And with the weirdness of the Demon Brain Clan, Dark Ling will definitely be able to help him do many things that others cannot do in the future.
Soon, the blood god clone slowly stopped his smile, looked at the dark species of the Demon Brain Clan in front of him, and asked: "Where did you get the body of the Angaruluo Clan?"
"It was obtained by the strong men of our clan in the ancient dark land." An Ling replied.
"The ancient dark place?!" The Blood God clone couldn't help but be stunned and asked: "What is that place?"
"The rumor is that it is a dark place that was born in ancient times. It has an ancient history and contains many ancient mysteries." An Ling said.
"A dark place that has been born since ancient times!" The Blood God clone couldn't help but take a deep breath, and his heart was shaken. He didn't expect that such a strange place existed in the dark world. He took a deep breath to calm himself down.
He came down and asked: "Is there still an Angaruluo body in the ancient dark land?"
"I don't know." An Ling shook his head and said, "That Anjialuluo body was also obtained by chance. It is difficult to get another one."
"What a prodigal!" The blood god clone looked at the dark species of the Demon Brain Tribe in front of him with hatred, as if it had defeated the family by 10 billion.
"..." An Ling.
That's the Angaruda body it got. Well, why does he act like it's his?
"Do you have any other bodies available?" The Blood God clone shook his head, sighed, and asked again.
"No, they were all used in that battle. I originally planned to seize a few bodies with powerful talents in the bright universe, but who knows..." An Ling couldn't help but shook his big head, full of sighs.
"..." The blood god clone's eyes were a little strange, but for the sake of safety, he did not intend to tell the dark species of the Demon Brain tribe his true identity for the time being.
The less people know about his relationship with the deity, the better.
"That's all, let's seize some powerful bodies with talents when we have the opportunity in the future." The Blood God clone shook his head.
"Yes." An Ling nodded.
"You should go back and recuperate first, and restore the power of your soul as soon as possible." The Blood God clone said.
"Can you provide me with some blood food to swallow?" An Ling hesitated and asked.
"Huh?" The Blood God clone's eyes narrowed slightly. This guy was a bit over the top and dared to ask his master to do things.
"I just want to recover as soon as possible so that I can help my master." An Ling quickly explained.
"It's good to keep your starting point in mind. I won't punish you this time." The Blood God clone waved his hand and said calmly: "As for the blood food, I will naturally let you eat it when you have the opportunity."
"Yes!" An Ling did not dare to say anything and immediately responded respectfully.
The Blood God clone waved his hand and took An Ling into the space of the ancient city, allowing him to practice on the Blood God altar.
The Blood God Altar had previously absorbed a lot of original blood from the dark species and the geniuses of the light universe. It was not used up during the war, and could just repair Dark Zero's injuries.
"It seems that more training is needed. There are still some behaviors of the Demon Brain Clan genius in An Ling's subconscious." The Blood God clone's eyes flashed and he thought secretly.
But naturally this cannot be accomplished in a short while.
It is not an easy task to train a high-ranking Demon King-level genius from the Demon Brain Clan into the shape you need.
If the dark races of all races knew that he was doing such crazy things, they would probably be so surprised that they could not open their mouths from ear to ear.
Then he stopped thinking about it and looked at the place where An Ling had been just now. A bunch of attribute bubbles suddenly floated in front of his eyes.
"Pick up!"
The Blood God clone smiled slightly, rolled out his mental power, and picked up all these attribute bubbles.
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On the other side, Wang Teng was slightly startled, and then a smile appeared on his face: "It's really [God-level dark talent]!"
[God-level dark talent]: 37500/100000;
The attribute bubbles picked up by the Blood God's clone just now have significantly improved his [God-level Dark Talent], from more than 29,000 points to the current 37,500 attribute points.
"That Guijie... no, it should be called Dark Ling now. Its dark talent is indeed extremely powerful." Wang Teng was a little surprised.
One is because of the improvement of this god-level talent attribute, and the other is naturally because of getting such a talented slave.
The slave of the Blood God's clone is his slave, that's right!
Even if Dark Ling was killed, he would never have imagined that the person who killed him would eventually become its true master.
Wang Teng no longer thought about it and continued to absorb the attribute bubbles in the Chaos Star Territory.
What he didn't expect was that the next step was a talent attribute, but it was not a force attribute talent, but a weapon talent.
[Holy level swordsmanship talent]: 38500/50000;
[Holy level sword skill talent]: 33500/50000;
[Holy Battle Ax Talent]: 42900/50000;
[Holy Warhammer Talent]: 41000/50000;
[Holy level marksmanship talent]: 46500/50000;
[Holy level archery talent]: 47000/50000;
"I'll go!" Wang Teng glanced at the attribute panel and his eyes widened, feeling a little incredible.
It has to be said that the attribute values increased by this weapon type talent are much greater than those of the force attribute type talent, and each of them has basically reached the peak of the holy level talent.
Among them, the four talents of Tomahawk, Warhammer, Marksmanship, and Archery all have attribute values of more than 40,000 points, and they are not far away from breaking through to the god level.
Wang Teng seems to have seen the scene where he has upgraded all these talents to the god level. The rows of god-level talents must be shining with golden light. It is exciting just thinking about it.
"This time I got a new holy level talent!"
Soon, Wang Teng noticed that the holy war hammer talent was just obtained and was not available before.
This talent is very suitable for using a war hammer. Wang Teng feels that if he is given a war hammer at this time, he will definitely be able to exert extremely powerful power, at least 20 to 30% stronger than before.
This is no joke.
The power of the same combat skill in the hands of high-level talents and in the hands of saint-level talents is completely different.
[Holy level physical talent]: 50000/50000;
At this time, an attribute came into Wang Teng's eyes, which surprised him.
"Holy level physical talent - perfect!
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This saint-level talent in the physical body has actually reached perfection. Although it has not broken through to the god-level level, Wang Teng clearly felt a little different at this moment.
This chapter has been completed!