Jun Yisheng judged from the indiscriminate attacks of the thunder and lightning and the wind blade that although the two artifacts here guarded the land of Zhenxun, they were different from the land of Qiankun where the black dragon of the demon world was located, and these two artifacts did not have their own soul and consciousness, so there would be indiscriminate attacks on the people who came to the land of Zhenxun.

He took advantage of the fact that the two artifacts were unconscious, and at the same time weakened the opponent with the opponent's attack, and when the two artifacts were weak at the same time, he used his own blood to drip blood on them to recognize the master.

Although there was a lot of risk, it has to be said that he succeeded.

He took back the two artifacts and walked to the only living person in this place besides himself, which was the person lying on the ground when Jun Yisheng had just arrived at the land of Zhenxun.

"Who are you?" the second personality, Jun Yisheng, mentioned the person's body.

"Bloodline Slan. The man spoke as if he had only one breath left.

I really can't see that the other party is a blood clan, according to Jun Yisheng's eyes, the blood clan is like Degust, it seems that there is no difference between normal people, but his face is a little pale, and his behavior is aristocratic, but the person on the ground is covered in bloodstains, and his skin is scorched by thunder and lightning, which is simply embarrassing.

"Save him. It looks quite pitiful. Jun Yisheng couldn't help but say.

"You see that everyone is pitiful, this is the Shura Ghost Dao, who is not a poor person who enters here?" replied the second personality.

"Then, what if this person is still useful to us later?" Jun Yisheng still couldn't bear to see such a person die alive in front of him.

"Hmph!" the second person snorted coldly, and went without saying anything more.

Summoned the short dagger that had just been subdued, the dagger looked unpretentious, it was hard to imagine that he was the artifact that guarded the land of wind and thunder, from the moment Jun Yisheng dripped blood to recognize the lord, the information of this artifact appeared in his mind, although it guarded the thunder of the land of Zhenxun, but his attribute was not the thunder attribute, but a real blood weapon, more than tens of thousands of people died under this short dagger, and the blood of countless people came to commemorate this dagger, and it was the artifact that was achieved.

Jun Yisheng put the dagger on the man's face on the ground, "Recognize me as the master." ”

The man on the ground didn't have time to hesitate, "Good ......" In the blink of an eye, a small complex circle appeared at the center of the man's eyebrows.

The magic circle was dedicated to Jun Yisheng's face, Jun Yisheng nodded it with his hand, this small magic circle is Si Lan's life, as long as Jun Yisheng wants to, he can be finished immediately. Jun Yisheng pressed his hand on the magic circle, and the master-servant contract was successfully concluded, and after that, as long as Jun Yisheng thought, Si Lan's life and death were only in his thoughts.

"Tell me, how much do you know about the Shura Ghost Dao?" Jun Yisheng asked. In fact, the second personality didn't want to save him, and even wanted to make up for his death, but after thinking about it, since this person came to the Shura Ghost Dao earlier than him, then he must know something, so it is better to take this person under his command and assign him at any time.

"Uh...... Ah......" Si Lan looked very uncomfortable, although the artifact guarding the land of Zhenxun was gone, but the injuries on his body were still there, and countless wind blades pierced many blood holes in his body, which were almost fatal injuries.

Jun Yisheng saw that the other party was no longer a threat to him, so he withdrew the dagger, and as soon as his mind moved, the tight folding fan appeared in his hand.