"You said that the huge murderous aura will corrode my soul until I become a puppet? Help me get rid of the murderous aura and at the same time enhance my talents with its pure energy?
The price is only the soul of a strange person. It's not right, it's not right. I plan to sell myself too and pay a little more. You are an ancient god. If word of the transaction between us spreads, wouldn't it make others laugh?
How about you take out his spirit-transmitting technique and transfer it to me, then our transaction is completed?"
He Zhao was chatting with Ackles, and the man in purple robe was dumbfounded.
Brother, are you not afraid at all?
He is an ancient god!
"Gulu...Gulu Gulu...Gulu..."
"Are you proficient in the art of flesh and blood? What's more, the price I paid is not enough. If I want to transfer the art of sending souls, I have to give you another strange person?" The ruthless man's eyelids twitched, his appetite is quite big, and he is not afraid of eating you to death.
Bastard.
No wonder the knowledge of "The Ritual of the Ancient Gods" said that this thing was useless, but now it seems that it is indeed true.
It takes the blood of a hundred kinds of beasts to barely summon a trace of the ancient god's breath, and the so-called beasts must be alien. You can't just bleed some poultry, let alone whether others can respond.
Even if you respond, do you dare to confirm that He didn't come just to kill you?
Speaking of which, it was a good thing that the man in purple robe was not willing to kill all the aliens in the D-shaped room early, otherwise he would never have the chance to sell himself and get a handful of wool!
"Okay, since it can't be transferred, what else can you give me?"
"GuluGulu...Gulu...Gulu..."
The man in purple robe looked at each other, bargaining with the vegetable sellers on the street, and chewed his teeth.
You kid has sold yourself, what else do you want?
In the end, it will still have to be taken away by the ancient gods!
""The Breathing Method of Hundreds of Beasts"? Can you teach me a little bit of the breath of the ancient gods to take it to the next level? Yes, yes." He Zhao nodded repeatedly after hearing this. He wouldn't live long anyway, so Bai Nu voted for the ancient gods.
Why would God not do this!
"Buzz——"
As the flesh and blood surged, a condensed red rainbow was drawn out of He Zhao's body. As soon as it appeared, the incomparable killing intent was instantly condensed in the T-shape, and it seemed as if it was ringing in the ears - kill kill kill kill kill kill!
To be honest, thanks to his intention of just grabbing a handful and leaving, otherwise he would have fallen into a crazy killing sooner or later.
"Chiliu!"
The majestic killing intent was swallowed up by the flesh and blood incarnation of the ancient god, leaving only a streak of pure energy as thick as an arm.
The triangle head raised his hand, and Chi Hong sank into He Zhao's body in the blink of an eye.
Your own talent is like a seedling breaking through the soil and growing vigorously.
"boom!"
He could clearly feel that one of his talents was growing at an astonishing speed. After a while, messages popped up in the upper left corner of his vision.
[Congratulations to the players, the Son of the Night has officially advanced to the Son of the Night+.]
[Congratulations to the player, Son of Night+ has officially advanced to Night Watchman.]
[Congratulations to the player, the Night Watchman has officially upgraded to - Night Watchman+.]
[Congratulations to the player, the Night Watch+ has officially advanced to the Night King.]
[Night King: You are the king of the night. After the sun sets, all directions are +10. After the sun rises, all increases disappear. 】
"???"
He Zhao was stunned and advanced four times in a row.
After working together for a long time, the talent mentioned by the ancient god Akris was improved more than once!
Earn blood.
"Wow--"
Flesh and blood squirmed, the triangular head came face to face with the ruthless man, and a huge flow of information poured into his brain in an instant.
"Huh...huhuhu...huh...huhu...huh..."
A star appeared in my mind, he was so small.
The difference between the two is simply the difference between dust and the sun.
The huge stars are breathing like living creatures, shaking the world with their ups and downs.
"boom--"
After just a few breaths, He Zhao finally couldn't bear it anymore, and his whole body collapsed and disappeared under the stars.
"Hoo ho ho!!"
He woke up sweating profusely, opened his eyes and saw the flesh and blood incarnation of Aklis.
"I actually died under the breath of an ancient god."
Man in purple robe: "..."
I have a share in the transaction, right?
No matter how cheap it is, you, the little bastard, got it all!
The breath of the ancient gods is of great research value.
Unfortunately, he is just a commodity.
Gan!
[Congratulations to the players, "The Breathing Method of Hundreds of Beasts" has been officially upgraded to - "The Breathing Method of the Ancient God (False)"]
What a pity. If I could persist a little longer, could I remove the word "pseudo"?
But it doesn’t matter. Anyway, I entered a simulation scene and spent 1,200 simulation coins.
From now on, we will have plenty of time to talk to each other.
The man surnamed He is worthy of the name of Wolf Slayer, and he is ready to get stuck in the ancient god's wool.
"GuluGulu...Gulu...Gulu...GuluGulu..."
"You asked me whether I should take the initiative or you should take the initiative and complete the final deal?" He Zhao kept a calm expression on his face and secretly contacted the man in purple robe.
'How about the two of us work together to do something big?'
"Big?"
'If you don't want to die and become a sacrifice to the ancient god, how about we join forces to kill him!'
"..."
The man in purple robe was shocked, never expecting that ruthless Zhao would dare to kill a god.
Ma Maipi, the little bastard plans to vote for a god for nothing?
Damn it!
It's because I'm too small.
"Certainly!"
A wave of malice descended on the flesh and blood incarnation, but the powerful force of confinement shattered in an instant.
The ancient god was stunned. It was the first time he met him. After he paid the due price, the other party dared to attack him.
Is it you who is drifting off, or am I unable to lift the knife?
How dare a mere human being play a trick on Him!
The human race of this era has always been so brave.
In a blink of an eye, He Zhao pounced on the triangular head, opened his alienated mouth, and bit down hard.
"Hiss-"
"Gudong!"
The flesh and blood in his mouth was swallowed directly.
While the other party had not yet recovered, he took several more bites.
"boom--"
The ancient god didn't even need to take action, he simply burst out with momentum and immediately bounced him away and hit the metal wall.
"puff!"
A large mouthful of blood spurted out, and the stand-in puppet in his arms suddenly turned into powder.
Too strong.
It was just a simple burst of momentum, and it was no less than the fatal attack of the sacrificial weapon.
The purple-robed man burst into tears. He could already imagine that when he got to the Ancient God, he would definitely not get any good results from him.
It was He Zhao who took advantage, and it was He Zhao who offended God. He was the only one to achieve a world where he was hurt.
What a sin!
Before he could curse, he suddenly found that he could control He Zhao's body again.
"?"
"Gulu gulu...Gulu gulu..."
"What did he say?"
Wu Renzhao smiled and translated the ancient god's words exactly as they were.
"He said you, a humble stranger, dare to attack Him. How arrogant you are! When you get there, He will prepare a good treat for you."
Man in purple robe: "..."
This sentence sounds inexplicably familiar, and someone's operation is somewhat the same as the original plan.