Chapter Forty-Three: You Shed Tears for Mao...

There was a chill on the lower half of his body, and Di Wen woke up groggily.

The moment the curtain was lifted, I saw five vague figures in front of me.

Di Wen was shocked, but he found that his whole body could not move at all.

"What are you going to do?"

Diven broke free of his hands and feet, and his spirit was highly concentrated.

The five people in front of him included two men and women of the Yu clan before, as well as three other unfamiliar faces.

And he was tied to the seat, and Di Wen found that the power of his bloodline seemed to be sealed, and even the demon dragon spirit could not be released.

Looking at the rope with a slight inscription flashing, Di Wen guessed that it should be done by this thing.

Di Wen swallowed his saliva, looked at the people in front of him and looked at him, feeling a little uncomfortable, after all, he had nothing but a shame cloth on his body, and he could see it at a glance...

A few people were silent, just looking at Di Wen with interest, and at the same time paying attention to the movement outside the door, as if they were waiting for someone.

"Did you inform the boss?"

One of them, a young man in the form of a human, asked the other four, but the aura emanating from him was not human.

The Feather Woman nodded and continued to wait.

Seeing this, Devon didn't shout, because he noticed that this was an extremely hidden place, and there was an enchantment, which Devon had discovered.

But what calmed down Di Wen was more than that, because the five people in front of him, except for the men and women of the Yu Clan, all had human appearances, and in Di Wen's cognition, only after the bloodline level reached the tenth order could they turn into human form.

And the strength of these three people is afraid that they have already reached that condition...

As Devon pondered, a beam of light burst in through the slowly opening crack of the door, and the wooden door was quietly pushed open.

Then, a slender figure disappeared in the beam.

The figure in the light and shadow stepped out, and the five of them gave way to him.

He slowly drove towards Divin, the light gradually faded, and then a handsome face appeared, and the deep pupils were still brilliant.

Di Wen also sensed a powerful aura, and none of the five people in front of him could overshadow this person.

"Boss!"

The five shouted in unison.

He urged the talent of inscriptions and probed Diwen, like a pair of eyes to Diwen.

It's as if it's transparent...

After a long while, the inscription talent was finally removed.

He said slowly: "Shura clan, the power of the fifth-order bloodline, no martial arts, no inscription talent!"

Di Wen was also stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect to find out all the basic information of Di Wen in a short period of time.

This is the result of his investigation, which is a bit unexpected for Divin, it seems that the blood devouring record has not been discovered, and it is best not to find it!

As everyone knows, what kind of exercise the blood devouring record is, and who integrated it into Di Wen's body, how could it be discovered so hastily.

He seemed to wipe his eyes, and his fingers brought out a few tears and fell to the ground.

"You don't have to, do you?"

Diwen asked suspiciously, "Do I still cry?"

He didn't care about Di Wen's words, but pinched the flesh on Di Wen's body and pulled it off lightly.

"Strange, strange!"

He was slightly surprised, and continued to look at Divin, as if this moment had aroused his interest.

Smack!

A few more tears fell from his eyes, but it didn't dampen his mood.

With the power of the blood he injected into Divin's body, pieces of shriveled flesh fell off Divin's body.

This scene fell in the eyes of the five people, all of them watched intently, and occasionally exclaimed.

"Shura!"

What is revealed on Di Wen's body is the unique purple inscription of the Shura tribe, which is cumbersome and mysterious.

The skin is all gone, and Divin's appearance is fully revealed.

However, there seemed to be no horns on his head, and even his complexion gradually turned yellow from the initial pink, just like the skin color of a human being, and the only characteristic that could tell that Di Wen was a Shura was the purple inscription and the breath.

"It's getting more and more interesting!"

"A wonderful disguise..."

No one had been able to detect Diwen's true identity before, and as Divin's skin peeled off, his aura of belonging to the Shura clan was so strong.

Di Wen also knew at this moment that his body had finally recovered, and the irrepressible frenzied force in his body made him feel like he had been reborn.

Because of his stronger physique, it seems that the power blessed by the Blood Devouring Record has been transformed, and even the demon dragon essence blood is boiling.

It seemed like it was about to break through the seal of the outside world, but it didn't, the rope was very strong...

"Nice newcomer, keep it!"

He wiped the tears from his eyes again and walked out.

"Hey!"

Devon hurriedly called him, but he left without looking back.

Divin's words in his stomach have always wanted to ask, especially... I will cry for Mao!

As soon as the front foot left, the five people on the back foot surrounded him.

"Congratulations!

The woman of the Yu clan said to Di Wen with a smile.

"Hehe, that's a blessing..."

Diven was speechless, inexplicably brought here, stripped naked and played a bondage game, and congratulations...

The two men hurriedly untied the ropes on Divin's body and gave Divin's clothes.

"Now tell me, who are you?"

Devon got dressed and asked again and again, it was because of their boss that they didn't answer before, but now their boss seems to have acquiesced, so he should answer this question.

A force with four tenth-order bloodlines and two ninth-order bloodlines is too powerful.

The man with the appearance of a human said, "Zongheng, Chao Wen!"

He greeted Divin, and the next four introduced them one by one.

"Zongheng, Zou Xinnuo!"

She is a small girl, giving people a feeling of pity, but she has the strength of the tenth-order bloodline.

"Zongheng, Ni Lan!"

Compared with Zou Xinnuo, she seems to be a royal sister with a bumpy figure, extremely graceful, and a somewhat cold temperament.

Di Wen couldn't help but glance up a few times, and continued to look at the next person dressed in ordinary clothes.

"Zongheng, Wei Rong!"

And the remaining two are the two of the Yu Clan, and they are also the lowest cultivation at present, the ninth-order bloodline...

"Vertical, Xialuo!"

"Vertically and horizontally, lonely!"

They spoke in both voices.

"Luoxia and lonely birds fly together, and the autumn water grows together in the sky... What a perfect name!"

Devon couldn't help but admire, "Are you a couple?"

This name is absolutely for couples.,I remember that there is a game on the earth where the couple hero is named after the falling sunset in it.。

And the pair in front of them are a couple.

Hearing this, Di Wen's heart was half cold.

"Couples..."

Xia Luo also heard the meaning, and said coquettishly: "I didn't expect you to be so literate, but we are just sisters and brothers." ”