"Spirit of the Blood Curse, Solution!"

"Blood...... Spells! ”

Holding the sword in the middle of the night, he couldn't stand up straight, but he still endured the pain, staring at Daoist Duan deadly, refusing to admit defeat. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"How? What does it feel like to lose power? Daoist Duan stood in front of Midnight and asked coldly.

"You, why?"

"Why? Don't you understand it until now? Daoist Duan said a little helplessly, "From the very beginning, I have already used you as my food, and it must be extraordinary to be able to make Ling Pei react." Sure enough, you have displayed extraordinary power in the Chamber of Secrets. ”

"However, there is still a very strong aura hidden in your body, bloodlust, thunder and lightning, which I dare not touch, and even the blood spell that I am proud of has lost its effect. So, I made a ten-year covenant with you and introduced you to the guild. I wanted to use the blood spell to consume you to death step by step, but I didn't expect that when I saw you again this time, that aura would disappear. ”

"Haha, this is a godsend! You must know that blood is the source of your strength, and my Blood Spell Art happens to be created for blood. Even Heaven approves of me eating you, so I arranged this drinking party, so that I can exclude dissidents, and secondly, I can enjoy you without fail! ”

Daoist Duan explained happily, his face full of madness.

"Speaking of which, I really have to thank you, it was you who made the Southwest Branch suffer a heavy blow, and it was you who made me make this great achievement. In this way, the Southwest Branch will inevitably be handed over to me, and I can finally climb to the pinnacle of power step by step! ”

"Hmph, you are less delusional, you want to eat me, you are still tender......"

Midnight snorted coldly at Daoist Duan, and as he was talking, he saw Daoist Duan gently drawing two runes with red blood marks on his hands.

Immediately after that, Midnight felt like his blood was frozen and solidified, like a straw inserted into a large block of ice, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't suck the water out. The blood in the entire body was like this ice cube, no matter how hard Midnight tried, he couldn't draw a trace of strength, and his whole body stiffened and couldn't move.

Boom!

Midnight fell to the ground, staring at Daoist Duan with his back up, and the sword in his hand was also discarded aside.

After a while, the zombie appearance in the middle of the night slowly faded, the bloody eyes turned into black eyes again, and the corpse claws also turned into human hands, and gradually, all the things that belonged to the zombies on the body retreated.

"Huh! Very weak, isn't it? Do you feel like you're back to that cowardly boy who can't resist? Daoist Duan looked sarcastic and kept saying around the night.

"You ......"

"Now you are more cowardly than a coward, because you were originally a servile little beggar, you have been bullied and buried since you were a child, but you can only bear it, you can only endure it, because you are a coward in your bones!"

The more Daoist Duan spoke, the more excited he became, and even directly stepped on Midnight's chest and trampled on it fiercely, those words were talking about Midnight, but it seemed to be talking about himself.

Midnight didn't speak, there was a dead silence, and every word of Daoist Duan was like a sharp knife, hitting his heart fiercely, stabbing his heart to the ground.

For a while, the humiliation he had suffered over the years came to his mind, and every time, he endured it silently, enduring inhuman abuse and inhuman insults.

He also thought about resisting and fighting, but these were just missing, but they never really realized. Is he really a servile person, born to be a slave of others, called and humiliated by others?

Perhaps, you really are! Isn't it your best hope to be alive? If you can live, what about being a coward?

Maybe he is a coward, a hopeless coward, even if he gets great power, he is still a coward!! The seeds of cowards have long sprouted in the heart, taken root, and cannot be shaken off for the rest of their lives.

Thinking like this in the middle of the night, his eyes gradually turned gray, and two lines of unwillingness, humiliation or resignation tears flowed from the mezzanine of his eyes, sliding across his temples.

"Haha, the real strength comes from the heart, there is great power in the void, but there is an extremely fragile heart, then, your end is doomed! You will never succeed in your life! ”

Daoist Duan removed his foot on Midnight's chest, and glanced at Midnight with disappointment out of the corner of his eyes, he would not make any more moves against Midnight, because Midnight's heart was dead, and the heart of a strong man was dead.

Now that he is no longer worthy of his shot, any person with the same strength as him can put him to death!

In the Jiuyang Annihilation Bagua Array, all the corpse puppets were silent, and knelt down on the ground, their king was defeated, and they were also defeated.

"Yes, let's eat!"

Daoist Duan looked at Ding Ping and the Liu sisters who were resting on the side, and called softly.

"Get a few people to clean up the place, and then we can have dinner."

After a cup of tea, the chamber was rearranged, and a long table was replaced by a smaller one, for only four people were entitled to this dinner.

Midnight was washed and laid flat on the long table, with no chains, no magic circles, and no forbidden spells, but he could not escape.

Everyone present understood that it was not Daoist Duan's blood spell technique that restricted Midnight's actions, but the spell in his own heart, but he didn't know it!

"First, I'm going to drain a third of his blood and drink it while keeping it tender!" Daoist Duan made a sword finger in his hand, and gently slashed at Midnight's wrist, and a blood mark appeared on him. Then, Daoist Duan gently clicked again, and the blood in Midnight's body precipitated out of thin air from his wrist, gradually winding into the air, like a blood-colored ribbon.

Suddenly, a black-red shadow slammed into Daoist Duan's body, and the blood that was drawn out in midnight also broke off and returned to his body.

As for Daoist Duan, he kept trembling in place like crazy, grabbing his five fingers at Midnight for a while, and grabbing himself for a while.

"What is this?"

"Dream Shadow, he was possessed by the ghost just now, damn it, it's hard to prevent thieves!" Ding Ping glanced at it a few times and said coldly.

"So, what are we going to do?"

"Hehe, just with that little ghost, it's hard to stop Brother Duan! Within ten breaths, this soul will come out! Ding Ping said with a gloomy smile, he understood Daoist Duan's Taoism best.

Sure enough, when Daoist Duan was crazy, a finger suddenly hit the center of his eyebrows, and suddenly a black-red shadow separated from Daoist Duan's body, and then, Daoist Duan's two fingers made a seal to detain the ghost of the dream, and pressed it to midnight!

"Lin Zhen! I don't treat you well, why did you attack me? Daoist Duan said angrily.

"Lin Zhen doesn't want anything else, just ask the master that you can let the little master go!" Lin Zhen looked at the midnight with a dead face, and said with a little crying.

"Humph! Slut, he's just a coward, what qualifications does he have to plead with you? You show me closely, he's just a waste! Daoist Duan grabbed Lin Zhen's hair and brought her close to midnight.

"Coward, it's just that you don't know him, when Zhen'er was the loneliest, he was willing to take Zhen'er in, and when Zhen'er was the most helpless, it was he who saved Zhen'er! You all treat Zhen'er as a slave and servant, and he is the only one, and the so-called coward in your mouth really regards me as a friend! If Heaven can only let me choose between Dao Xing and him, my choice is him, a man who can protect people but is also cowardly! ”

Lin Zhen smiled, smiling very sweetly, very beautiful, like a blooming plum!

"Well, since you are bent on death, then I will fulfill you!"

After speaking, Daoist Duan pointed at the back of Lin Zhen's head, and immediately after, a pale yellow rune appeared in the center of Lin Zhen's eyebrows, and at this time, the rune suddenly shattered and dissipated!

And Lin Zhen's body also fell completely, pressing on the body face to face on the night. Then, Lin Zhen's body was like smoke from the July Cookhouse, gradually dissipating, but her face was like a flower-like smile.

"Actually...... You've always been brave...... It's just that...... You don't know ...... yourself."