The three demons and the Nether Coyote struggled in agony on the ground, their bodies trembling violently, their throats emitting a creepy roar, and the intermingling of bone cracking and rebirth was unbearable even for the demons.

Silently watching their transformation, observing everything through the power of the mind's eye.

The creatures of this world are much more repulsive to the Netherworld than in the real world, and the resistance of the bloodline to the alien blood is very high, and if they cannot accept the transformation of the alien blood, they will burst like a balloon that bursts.

In this regard, there is no way to be silent, although the transformation of alien blood can be blessed with the blessing of holy light, but even if it is barely passed, the defects in the bloodline will cut off the future path of the creature, and it will become a waste that cannot continue to evolve and become stronger.

So, it's all up to them.

Inata looked at the red-headed demon struggling in pain, her hands clenched, her heart trembling slightly, and she looked at the silent back with concern.

She wasn't worried about the life and death of the red-headed demon, but she was worried about silence, he actually had such ruthless methods, and he was deliberately torturing the other party, if he used these methods on the Silver Horn Clan... Inata didn't dare to continue imagining it, because it was terrible.

"Don't worry, I'm not a pervert."

Shen Mo heard Inata's heart, and explained what he had done, lest Inata think too much and stupidly use the psychic inscription to send him back to the Overworld.

"They look miserable..." Inata replied timidly.

"If you want to gain strength, pain is inevitable."

After that, Shen Mo no longer explained anything, but quietly waited for the transformation of the alien blood.

In an instant, the red-headed demons finally stopped struggling, they fell to the ground like dead corpses, lifeless, the red skin continued to ooze black pus and blood, the stench was disgusting, the flesh gradually decayed with the dirty blood, and the exposed white bones gradually collapsed and turned into powder.

The three red-headed demons failed to survive the transformation of the alien blood, and although they did not explode on the spot, they turned into a pool of dirty blood.

Silently shook his head helplessly, it seems that the Netherworld Blood cannot be passed on in this world!

Forehead! Wait, it seems that there is still a turning point.

That Nether Coyote seems to be holding on!

The power of the silent mind envelops it, probing the changes in the Nether Coyote's body.

The Netherblood wreaks havoc in the coyote's body like a bloodthirsty beast, devouring its original bloodline and turning it into a bloodline.

Shen Mo raised his eyebrows, and saw a glimmer of hope, the repulsion of the Nether Coyote's bloodline against foreign blood became weaker and weaker, and the transformation seemed to be about to be completed.

Woo~~~

The Nether Coyote's roar resounded through the town, the gray fur faded and the blood-red hair reborn, its body was twice as large as before, and its momentum became stronger and stronger with the completion of Nether Blood.

That's it! Nether Coyote completes Nether Blood's transformation.

Shen Mo immediately checked the combat power of the Nether Coyote, it had been promoted from the previous intermediate Nether Beast to a high-level Nether Beast, although it had not awakened the Blood Ghost Technique, it was already a member of the Nether Blood Clan.

In this way, the bloodline of the Netherblood Clan can be inherited in this world, but if you want to inherit the different blood, the compatibility and requirements for the bloodline are relatively high. A race like the Red-headed Devil simply can't withstand the transformation of alien blood.

The Nether Coyote that has completed the transformation can no longer be called a coyote, and it has a new name - Nether Blood Wolf.

Connected by the power of the bloodline, the Nether Blood Wolf offered his unparalleled loyalty to Shen Mo, prostrate at his feet, and let out a low roar of servants.

Shen Mo smiled and gently stroked the blood wolf's head, the scarlet hair was unusually soft, and it felt very good, "Not bad!" From this day forward, he is a member of the Netherbloods. ”

Netherbloods?!

Inata and Niku looked at each other, could it be that Shen Mo was not an ordinary human, but a Nether Blood.

A race that transforms other creatures by giving its own blood?!

Niku had never heard of this race at all, and Iñata, as the daughter of the patriarch, knew that there were some special races, such as the Blood Demon Clan, who could use their own blood to defile other races and make them blood servants.

I never thought that a person who looked so decent in silence would be such an evil race.

Shen Mo glanced at Inata, and replied lightly: "There is no good or evil power, the key lies in the person who uses it. ”

Inata's body was delicate for a while, and she immediately understood Shen Mo's words.

Yes, the Silver Horn clan is in danger, she is still struggling with what evil and justice, where is there any evil and justice in this world, only strength is fundamental.

After listening to the silent words, Niku was a little sluggish, and he also had a feeling, and a pair of eyes looked at the blood wolf who had gained more strength, his eyes flickered, as if he had made a decision.

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In the middle of the day, the blood sun hangs high.

The daylight in the underworld is two hours shorter than in the real world, but the daytime in the underworld is unusually hot, especially like Montenegro, because it is on the mineral veins and there is no plant growth and nourishment, it seems more and more stuffy.

Outside the town of Silver Horn, dozens of figures slowly walked from far and near, they were all firstborn golden horns, wearing battle armor of evil ghosts, led by an unruly and arrogant ghost-faced man, he was Cook, the son of the patriarch of the Golden Horn clan.

"Master Cook, today is your big day, that little girl in the silver horn is really bright."

Syllable! Cook slapped him hard and scolded, "Don't you know! ”

"Yes, Master Cook knows everything."

"I'm going to get her today and take her to my cell... Hey! Cook grinned and began to fantasize about what had happened tonight.

"Master Cook, what about those Silverhorn people?"

Cook glared coldly, not knowing whether to complain that his subordinates interrupted his conjecture, or to scold his subordinates for being so stupid, and said fiercely: "Kill them all!" Not a single one to stay! Montenegro belongs only to us Golden Horns. ”

"Yes!"

The Golden Horns were murderous and smiling, they would be able to enjoy the taste of blood in no time, and it would be easy for the warriors of the Golden Horns to kill all the scum of the Silver Horns, and the point was that they would be able to enjoy the process.

Soon, Cook led the Golden Horn to the outside of the town of Silverhorn.

But instead of seeing Inata, who was about to get married, he saw a human standing at the gate of the town with a nether coyote, which had scarlet hair and looked very unusual and extraordinary.

"Master Cook, they seem to have hired a helper."

Syllable! Another slap was loud, and Cook said coldly: "Isn't what Young Master Ben can see, just a human being?" What is there to be afraid of with a coyote that even a slime can't beat! Young Master, I haven't eaten anyone for a long time, so let me try it today. ”

Well? Silent eyes suddenly, he heard Cook's words, and Cook's shouting.

Although there are no humans in this world, there are many unlucky people who have strayed into the gap in the plane and fallen into this world.

And listening to what Cook said, he has seen people and eaten people.

Shen Mo had originally planned for the Nether Blood Wolves to destroy these Golden Horn Clansmen, and he himself was too lazy to do it, but when he heard Cook's words, he changed his mind.

Whoever eats my race, die!

Shen Mo slowly stood up, and the Nether Blood Wolf beside him retreated behind him, humbly kneeling on the ground, to greet his master's appearance.

Cook's golden horns flashed in the blood sun, raised the golden spear in his hand, and mocked: "Haha, this human still wants to be our enemy, and he doesn't know how to die..."

Poof!

Before Cook's words fell, the black axe blade turned into a blade wind and instantly tore the spear in Cook's hand, and the spear made of unknown material broke into countless pieces and fell to the ground.

Cook:!!!

The eyes of the people of the Golden Horn widened, and they didn't even see how the enemy was making a move, when they saw that Cook's spear was shattered.

This spear is a weapon given to Cook by the patriarch, it is made of Yaojin, and it is indestructible...

Cook looked at the broken spear, and immediately realized that although the other party was a human, he was definitely not an ordinary human, and his strength was very strong, especially the black giant axe in the opponent's hand, which gave Cook a feeling of almost suffocation.

"Everyone, kill him for me."

Turning his fear into a roar, Cook ordered his men to rush towards the silence, but he himself hid behind the crowd, observing the silence's movements, and was ready to flee.

Cook thought in his heart, "The other party can smash the golden spear so easily, the strength is at least a high-level warrior, if you want to defeat him, only my father, who is also a high-level warrior, can do it, plus this guy's weapon is evil, I am not his opponent, if these wastes can't take him, I have to escape." ”

In the midst of Cook's scheme, the people of the Golden Horn have already killed in front of the silence.

In the face of countless spears and swords, Shen Mo did not squint, staring directly at Cook, and the catastrophic battle axe in his hand turned into a remnant of the Dao, attacking everyone's bodies.

In the next breath, countless blood mist erupted, and the Golden Horn people turned into blood mist before they could get close to silence, and they didn't even let out a scream.

What the!? Cook's eyes widened, his whole eyeball about to pop out, he had thought that his people would be able to inflict some damage on the enemy, but now it seemed that it was not a dimensional existence at all.

And Inata, who was hiding in the small town of Silver Horn, also froze in place, looking surprised.

It's too powerful, it's too powerful.

Inata didn't even see what Shen Mo had done, and those Golden Horn people who had been showing off their power yesterday died tragically on the spot, and this power was simply blood-boiling.

"Our Silverhorn Clan is saved!"

"Miss Inata's psychic beast is too powerful!"

"Are humans so powerful? The mid-level warrior couldn't even take a move. ”

···

Niku stood in place, his eyes staring at Shen Mo, his fists clenched, the decision in his heart became more and more solid, he wanted to be as strong as Shen Mo, only strong could protect the people he cherished.

Keep your eyes back on the battlefield.

Seeing Shen Mo step out step by step, any evil ghosts that approached him turned into a cloud of blood mist, and those Golden Horn people who had not yet approached had already been broken and trembled in place, not daring to resist in the slightest.

Jingling! Weapons continue to slip from the hands of the demons, and their fighting spirit has been shattered.

Cook looked in horror at the approaching silence, and he wanted to escape, but only then did he realize that his body could not move at all, as if some invisible force had restrained him in place, and he could not move even the slightest bit.

Cook watched as Silence drew closer and closer to him, until the black tomahawk slashed through his body, tearing through his flesh and taking everything from him.

Cook died, and he didn't even have a chance to fight back, so he was slain under the Calamity Tomahawk.

With Cook's death, the remaining Golden Horn wanted to escape, but they were frozen in place by the momentum of silence in the heavens and on the ground.

In the next second, countless foreign blood flew out and shot towards the Golden Horn Clan.

These low-level warriors are of little use, but if a Nether Blood Clan like the Nether Blood Wolf can appear, it will be valuable.

What Silent lacks at the moment is a servant who can be driven.

The alien blood entered the body, and the people of the Golden Horn clan wailed in pain on the ground, and the sound resounded throughout the town.

And Inanta and the others also came out of the town, they looked at the painful Golden Horn people, their expressions were different, some were excited, some were happy, and some couldn't bear to look at them directly... Inata's expression was complicated, she knew she needed the power of silence, but she also began to fear the power of silence.

A psychic inscription couldn't really restrain Shen Mo, and if Shen Mo acted recklessly, she couldn't do anything at all.

Silence glanced at Inata, knowing that Inata's dependence on him would gradually weaken as his strength grew stronger and the Silverhorn Clan emerged from the crisis.

Shen Mo came to this world, but he didn't simply come to be a nanny, his ambition is much bigger than these.

So, Inata has to be weirdly obedient!

Shen Mo had a lot of means to control Inata, but none of them could quickly manipulate the other party, preventing her from activating the psychic inscription and teleporting herself back.

The only thing that can be done at the moment is to go sideways and break through one by one.

"Lord Silence!" Niku walked up from behind Inata and said with a determined expression, "Please give me great strength!" ”

Shen Mo was quite surprised, he didn't expect Niku to take the initiative to seek strength from him, and at the same time, he also noticed Inata's expression, she didn't want Niku to become Shen Mo's servant like a Nether Blood Wolf.

The power of silence comes at a price.

Hehe, the cunning silence naturally saw through Inata's thoughts, and he immediately thought of a way to kill two birds with one stone.

"You want power?"

Niku said firmly: "Yes! ”

"The power of the Nether Blood Clan is too domineering and not suitable for you."

Niku looked at death as if he were at home, and said: "I'm not afraid, I firmly believe that I can bear it." ”

Shen Mo sneered, and said in his heart: "You firmly believe that there is a fart, and if you can't get it, you can't get it." If you are killed, it will be difficult for Inanta to explain. ”

"I have some other powers here."

Shen Mo was like a goldfinger old man, and showed all kinds of brilliant powers to Niku in turn, and then said firmly: "I think this is quite suitable for you." ”