A real name is a fragment of language that contains special powers and cannot be written down in a regular style.

Therefore, Cangye signed his real name in the dragon language.

He was not afraid that his real name would be in the hands of an alchemist or a demon in Purgatory.

His real name is incomplete, and an incomplete real name cannot be controlled, not to mention that Nidhogg is the real name of the dragon race, and does not have the characteristics of being controlled once the real name of the abyss race is known.

The alchemist looked at this strange list of names, and his face did not hide his surprise:

"You even have your real name?"

Only descendants of powerful creatures who inherit the golden seed or above can have their true names.

After taking a deep look at the night, the alchemist said slowly:

"Just sign a normal name, why use your real name?"

Cangye replied indifferently:

"For "Soul Blood Covenant", neither the fake name nor the real name can be avoided, and it is the soul that is bound rather than the identity ......"

And the reason for signing his real name, Cangye has not forgotten the price he paid to come to Prometheus.

It is a good thing for oneself that his real name has fallen into purgatory.

Presumably, there will be some Devil High Lord who is interested in his soul and will find some special mark on his soul, such as the Rapoo Demon who has signed a fake contract with him.

Betrayers are hated by any race and group, and the devil of purgatory is no exception.

The alchemist continued the conversation, raised his hand to activate the sigil on the scroll, and the true address of the seventeen trading locations appeared in front of the night.

After jotting down this magic formula, the alchemist burned the scroll on the spot.

This will cut off the probe of prophecy spells.

Both the alchemist and the witch named Mystia were extremely cautious.

Seeing that the matter was settled, the alchemist finally breathed a sigh of relief, waved his hand and said:

"Get your weapon in three days."

After calculating the time, the High Priest did not gather all his forces so quickly, so that Cangye could rest assured.

From beginning to end, Cangye didn't ask the alchemist why he entrusted him with the transaction.

Because a "Soul Blood Covenant" is not cheap, such a strong binding force needs to be made from the souls of 10,000 treacherous people, and the price is no cheaper than the Ring of the Three Eyes.

Through superbrain ability, Cangye sees the situation in the alchemist's body.

The heart is gone, barely staying alive on the core of a small demon.

His life is no more than a month.

Of course, this matter has nothing to do with itself.

……

It was still a messy and dead street, no different from the one I had walked before, at first glance.

Cangye took off his mask and quickly changed into Li En's face.

Unconsciously, his light, elf-like footsteps slowed down.

It's late at night, but the oil lamps in many houses are still on.

Not to mention the pressure from the cult occupation of the city, there are very few people in this era who have not slept late at night, and the situation is really abnormal.

Night's head lifted slightly, looking up at the sky.

The night was hazy, and the dark red in the distance still hung at the edge of the dark sky, like sinuous and twisted blood streaks, spreading in the dim sky.

A black cloud drifted in, obscuring the moonlight.

Just one glance, Cangye did not hesitate to swing out two scrolls.

Three-Ring Spell - Shadow Concealment!

Three-ring spell - dark stealth!

The slender body immediately disappeared into the shadows, and its high agility allowed Night's body to walk vertically on the walls of the house, parallel to the ground, and run quickly.

At some point, a breeze blew in his ears.

The whimpering wind with a smiling and female voice:

"Cute little one, do you want to escape?"

Legendary Pro!

The night spun around. The upper limbs and lower body of the body were folded backwards, and a blood-colored knife light flew out of nothingness.

High agility is not only about speed, but also about the body's amazing nervous reflexes and agility.

"Huh?"

The legendary professionals in the shadows seemed surprised.

A little sword fighter who is not yet extraordinary can dodge his own attack?

Through the attack in front of him, the night instantly finds the matching information from the database.

Dangerous and sweet kisses for those who have not been abused......

Fatal kiss marks!

A special advancement to torture the priest, the Black Prison Warden!

He also works part-time as a third-order assassin and is a degenerate night watchman.

The hidden power of the Red Dawn, the legendary professional Scarlet Scythe!

There is a huge gap between friend and foe, and the night is not in love with war, smelling the smell of blood wafting in the air.

There was a hazy mist of blood in front of him.

The mist was filled with the sweet smell of blood, and the smell of it made you feel the urge to vomit.

His heart sank, and Nightshade knew that he had entered the legendary lord of the Scarlet Scythe.

Legendary Realm (Black Prison Warden) - Torture Hell!

With the sound of high heels tapping on the ground, the drifting blood mist gradually manifested a bewitching figure.

The Scarlet Scythe is a female with a seductive face.

The revealing clothes barely covered her exaggerated figure, as if she were naked!

The most terrifying thing was the unusually large scythe she carried on her shoulder.

Countless plump, thin, strong, or fat human limbs were pieced together into handles, human bones assembled into blades, and countless yin spirits were wrapped around them, opening their mouths to let out terrifying screams.

Only the devil would use such a weapon!

Just by looking at it, Cangye knew that this was also a weapon that could inflict soul damage, and maybe it would have some powerful curse attached to it.

Bowing slightly, Cangye put on a defensive posture, while the cat kept retreating backwards.

This performance immediately caused the Scarlet Scythe to chuckle disdainfully, and his expression was playful:

"Little one, do you think you can escape?"

The scythe on his shoulder was lightly raised, and in an instant, Cangye felt an incomparably fierce killing machine.

The super brain was running at high speed, the [Super Sense Explosion] ability was activated, and under the digital vision, the night saw several transparent shadows flying out of the blood mist, and the distorted and screaming face attacked with extreme fear and hatred.

Soul Attack!

Rumored, the Scarlet Scythe is a murderous man, and all the souls of creatures she kills are bound to the terrifying scythe with special attacks.

The sweet and greasy smell of blood from the blood mist has squeezed out the blood of many victims.

Blood evaporates out of the body and is exposed to the air and ferments rapidly, giving off a foul odor.

However, when the night passed, all that emanated from the blood mist was rust.

This can only tell one thing:

Scarlet Scythe squeezes out human blood in large quantities with extreme frenzied killings to keep updates high!

It was the first time I had seen someone so fond of killing.

Looking at the sickly smile on Scarlet Scythe's face and the injustices that were wrapped around her, Cangye had to be cautious.