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Inside the gloomy dungeon of Higashiga Castle.

The sea monk, who was enraged by the shark face's words, went crazy and slapped the shark face with a big mouth.

The slap was too heavy, half of the shark's face was numb, blood spurted out of the corners of his mouth, and his dark red tongue hung weakly outside the sharp teeth.

At this time, Monk Hai's face was even darker than this dungeon, and his eyes were staring at the shark's face, his eyes like a bright knife.

The shark looked at the sea monk with a gaffe face, without the slightest intention of compromise, and the eyes of the two fish were full of disdain. If he could speak at this point, he would probably repeat what he had just said, you don't deserve it! You're just a bastard!

The two looked at each other, very close, and both saw each other clearly, and even understood each other's thoughts.

There was no direct clash of words, but their frozen emotions seemed to freeze the entire cell.

The stillness of the picture passed for a long time.

Monk Hai's emotions were slightly restrained, he snorted coldly, turned his back, looked at the guy's face with disdain, and said indifferently: "When I was very young, my mother told me that I was different from you sharktooth people. I have half of the blood of the "Fish Clan" in my body. When the Sharktooth Clan invaded the Sharktooth Clan, in order to compromise, the Sharktooth Clan adopted a policy of harmony, and gave my mother, who was the princess of the Sharktooth Clan at the time, to the Sharktooth Clan patriarch as a concubine. But a few years later, the Sharktooth Clan still wiped out the entire Heyu Clan. In the end, my mother committed suicide in anger, leaving me as young as six years old. I grew up under the bullying of many sharktooth brothers, and I was beaten all over my body all day long. I vowed to be strong and not be bullied, and I began to try to secretly learn some powerful spells. Finally, one day, I secretly learned a forbidden technique of the shark-tooth clan - shark-tooth devouring technique. This technique is really cruel, and you need to constantly devour other people's spirits to make yourself strong. I began to assassinate the people of the Sharktooth Clan, those who bullied me when I was a child, I killed them one by one, and their spirits were also devoured by me, and I became stronger and stronger. Later, it came to light that I was banished from the Sharktooth by your father. I know you've practiced this technique as well, but you're devouring the spirits of people from other tribes and some ordinary fishermen. It's idiotic cruelty, you know? Only devouring fellow shark-toothed people can really improve their physique. ”

Speaking of this, Monk Hai paused for a moment, looked at the shark face with disdain, and then continued: "You idiot, the Sharktooth Clan has a secret, didn't your father tell you before he died?" The Shark Tooth Devouring Technique was originally an auxiliary method for refining the Shark Tooth Ancestral Blood. Only by devouring the souls of one's own people can one continuously evolve the physique of the Sharktooth Clan, and finally achieve the "Bloodline of the Sharktooth Ancestor". Perhaps because this technique was too cruel and was opposed by most people, it was only in recent generations that the Sharktooth Clan patriarch gave up devouring the souls of the clansmen. But it was precisely because of this that no one in the Sharktooth Clan could truly master the "Sharktooth Ancestral Blood", causing the top combat power of the Sharktooth Clan to collapse rapidly, and was finally ruthlessly slaughtered by the Scaly Jiao Clan. Isn't it ironic? If the Sharktooth want to gain a foothold, they must first attack their own people. It's a contradictory race, and it's also a pitiful race. Look at you now, no one is a person, no fish is not a fish, it's really pitiful. ”

At this time, the shark face had already recovered some of the nerve veins on his cheeks, and he gathered enough strength to interrupt Monk Hai's words, and said a little slurred: "You...... Run here...... And I ...... Saying this, nothing more than ...... He just wants to devour my divine soul ....... cultivate the blood of the shark tooth ancestor....... right?"

When Monk Hai heard this, a greedy brilliance appeared in his eyes, and he smiled and said, "Shark Long, you idiot, you are finally smart once today." That's right, I went to great lengths to get close to you just to find the "Sharktooth Ancestral Blood" that symbolizes the heritage of the Sharktooth Clan. You don't know, ever since the first time I devoured the first Sharktooth Clansman with the Sharktooth Devouring Technique, the man's fearful eyes and steaming spirit smell had exciteed and addicted me. That year, I was banished to the Zhongyuan Continent by your father, and every once in a while, because the side effects of cultivating the Shark Tooth Devouring Technique would make my life worse than death, and I would become berserk, and the meridians all over my body would be like being bitten by a thousand snakes. In order to reduce the suffering, I worshipped a blind monk as a teacher, and did you see a few scars on my head? Although crooked, I used to be a monk. The blind monk only taught me simple Buddhist exercises, and the counter-devouring power of the Shark Tooth Devouring Technique in my body was suppressed a little. Later, I devoured the soul of the blind monk. Sure enough, the blind monk's cultivation of Buddhism has allowed me to get a good treatment for this problem. Blind monk.......I'm so sorry for you......"

Speaking of this, Monk Hai actually sobbed, like a wicked person who confessed his sins in front of the Buddha, maybe in his heart, he used to be a monk.

After a while, Monk Hai wiped his tears with his sleeve and said in a strange tone: "Since then, I have begun to walk on the path of evil cultivation, and I have gone farther and farther. How's it going? Do I look like an evil cultivator?"

The shark face pouted and smiled, and said sarcastically: "Monk Hai, I only see that the ring scar on the top of your head is oblique, I have never seen an evil cultivator who thinks of you as cowardly and wasteful. ”

After hearing this, Monk Hai said disdainfully: "Shark Long, your joke is not funny. ”

With that, he burst out laughing, even tears in his eyes.

Maybe this joke is really the funniest joke he's ever heard in his life, and his life may have been a joke with tears.

The laughter stopped abruptly!

Coldly, Monk Hai's hands suddenly poked out, and his ten fingers exploded like forks.

"Poof!"

Ten fingers stabbed into the shark's chest.

It was already covered in wounds, and there were ten more blood holes on the shark face's body. The shark face didn't even snort, and there was only stubbornness in the round eyes of the fish.

Monk Hai silently recited the mantra, and a trace of blood was drawn from the blood hole on the shark's face, crawled down his fingers to his arm, and strangely entered the green tendons on his wrist.

After a few moments, Monk Hai's arm turned red, the red of the shark's face's blood.

"It's a good taste, it's the blood of the sharktooth people. Monk Hai's eyes were bloodshot, and his two eyes were like two blood bubbles, and he said frantically.

"Come on, if I say half a word, I won't be a man of the sharktooth clan. Sharkface said stubbornly.

He knew that Monk Hai would absorb his divine soul next. Because he had also cultivated this shark tooth devouring technique. In the past, Du had also devoured the captives of other tribes and the innocent fishermen of the town of Turtleback.

Sharkface is a stubborn person, but also a cruel person, even a person who is cruel to himself.

Hatred makes a person less human.

"Only the Monk of the Sea can accomplish the greatest legend of the Sharktooth Clan. The Sharktooth Ancestral Blood will be possessed by our Sea Monk!" Monk Hai said excitedly.

He jerked out the ten fingers that had been inserted into the shark's chest, and blood splattered all over his body.

"Sharktooth ancestral blood, it's mine. ”

As Monk Hai shouted, his ten fingers grabbed in the air.

"Poof!"

A hole suddenly burst open in the heart of the shark's face, and a blood shark of an inch size came out, with a clear nose and eyes, shaking its head and tail, like a living thing.

"King of Blue Water, God of Shark Teeth, I wish me miraculous skills!"

Monk Hai shouted, then opened his mouth and sucked in.

The inch-sized blood shark writhed and rushed into his mouth, its throat swelling high and grunting into his belly.

At the same time, the corners of the shark's face on the opposite side grinned, beads of sweat the size of beans crawled all over his cheeks, and his whole body trembled, and the pain was self-evident. But the shark face didn't snort, it was still so stubborn.

At this time, Monk Hai was already excitedly swelling every pore, and he deeply felt the power of the blood of the Sharktooth Clan. His bones gurgled, his mouth widened, his body thickened, a hole in his shirt on his back, and triangular shark fins popped out. The aura of his whole person instantly surged, and a circle of blood-red winds flew away, and a ten-zhang blue shark phantom appeared behind him, and the violent aura shook the entire iron prison.

Strength! Strength brings him pleasure! He wants to become strong and make those who have bullied him pay, and those who have bullied the "Fish Clan" to pay.

Without stopping for a moment, Monk Hai pinched out the wheel-like magic with both hands, and his eyes were full of madness.

"Shark Long, bring out your spirit for me. Monk Hai roared frantically.

Shark Face only felt that a large, invisible hand had grabbed into his body, tearing his soul out of his body.

A transparent soul body identical to the shark-faced body was detached from the shark-face's body.

"Hmm!"

The shark face snorted, and his stubborn head finally lowered, and his neck no longer had the strength to support his heavy head. His eyes went dark, and his whole consciousness fell into the dark world.

in the Dark World.

Little Shark Long, who was only six or seven years old, stood alone in place. In front of him, in a ray of light, was the back of a woman in luxurious clothes. The woman's hair was like a pile of clouds, her long skirt reached the ground, and the woman was the only bright color in this dark world, the only bright color that brought warmth to the little shark.

"Mother, don't leave me. Shark Rumble stretched out his hands and cried.

The woman didn't seem to be able to hear the sound of the little shark, and Gu Zi walked farther and farther, and finally disappeared into the darkness.

Little Shark Long's eyes were pitch black, he couldn't see his fingers, and there was silence around him. He didn't have the strength to cry, he crouched down, and his heartbeat slowly fell silent.

......

Just when the spirit of the shark face was separated from the body, a strange situation broke out.

Behind the shark face, the shadow of a strange man suddenly appeared.

The man's face was a little similar to that of Monk Hai, wearing leather armor, taller and more muscular.

Monk Hai, who was performing the spell, saw the phantom of this man, and couldn't help but lose his voice and said, "Big brother!"

The phantom of the man's incarnation pursed his lips and smiled, and said coldly: "Those who are of the Sharktooth Clan are the Sharktooth Clan after all." Shark Long, my son, the revival of the Sharktooth Clan is upon you. ”

As the words fell, the man's phantom turned into a dark cyan shark and pounced on the sea monk on the opposite side.

At this time, the sea monk was casting a spell, and he was using his soul power origin to pull the shark-faced divine soul, and he couldn't stop immediately at all.

Monk Hai's eyes showed fear.

He exclaimed, "No—"

The voice was full of grievances and unwillingness and cowardice, and there was no trace of the evil tyrant that an evil cultivator should have.

Perhaps, he is not a cult cultivator at all.