The reverse process of stealing power is not very painful, and Fang's consciousness is still very clear, and he looks at the group of warriors who rushed over without the slightest pity in his eyes, like Thanos snapping his fingers.

Under the manipulation of the fangs, the heads of the soldiers who were fed the black fish exploded at the same time, and the scene was extremely spectacular, just like the fireworks seen on the night of the Yeliancheng Lantern Festival.

Since the scene is too bloody, I won't depict it too much here.

The warriors who came after them eventually lived to the appearance of red fangs, becoming headless corpses, armed with tridents, and they still maintained the appearance of charging forward and fearless before they died, which may be the best solution for these merfolk warriors who have been temporarily enslaved.

In the Deep Sea Demon Clan, men are born to fight, and if they don't die in battle, but die in a more cohesive way, this is a great insult in the clan. This is also the reason why after Chi Lian took the lead, so many fighters chose to fight to the death.

Although the ending was not good, Fangfang couldn't help but become in a trance when he saw this, and for a moment, he thought that he had done something wrong and that the red fang who fell in front of him was right.

At this point, the mermaid warriors who came ashore have all died except for the fangs, and the initiators of all this are also the surviving fangs.

Fangs knew that this patriarch could not be done, and the first thing to do was to think about how to escape from here.

The red glow continued to diverge, and the bones that had retreated beneath the skin began to grow back, this time without any hindrance, and soon the fangs were in their next form, and he went to work like a porcupine, covered in spikes that were both defensive and weapon.

The sleeping evil cultivator sensed that something was wrong, and the sudden flow of the only remaining strength directly woke him up, if he left it alone, he might die of old age in the crater because of the exhaustion of energy before he broke the seal.

The evil cultivator realized that it was Fangs who were stealing his power, and immediately let out an angry roar: "Fangs, I said that you would pay for your actions!!"

The essence blood is still in the hands of his own body, as long as he uses the secret method, he can kill this beast instantly, and then take back his own power, although this process will consume a lot, but it can only be done like this. It's a big deal to risk being discovered by righteous people and descend on the corpse with fangs to collect another wave of qi and blood.

The evil cultivator who thought like this ignited the essence blood that he had treasured for more than ten years, he once thought that he didn't need this essence blood, but now he thinks it's really ridiculous, isn't the evil cultivator just deceiving others, how can he still believe in a beast.

Now, as long as such essence blood is ignited, even if the fangs are far away in the sky, he will be burned by the nameless fire and become a corpse.

The technique was performed very smoothly, even if the evil cultivator was sealed for so long, this kind of hole card was still handy when used, and soon, that drop of essence blood burned.

The awakened evil cultivator excitedly switched his perspective, and his divine consciousness came to the body of the fangs, the pain of the soul burning was different from any kind of injury suffered on the body, and watching people die by the soul was one of the great pleasures of the evil cultivator before he was sealed.

However, when he successfully switched his perspective, the evil cultivator found that the fangs that were stealing his power did not show any pain, and there was even a hint of a smile on his face, as if he had expected this outcome.

Some of the demonic cultivators even wondered if they hadn't used this technique for too long, causing it to go wrong, and when he looked around, he found a corpse lying on the side, burning brightly.

That's right, that corpse is Red Fang's, Red Fang is dead, his soul has dissipated between heaven and earth, and the nameless fire has no object to burn, but only his body can be ignited...

The moment the evil cultivator saw the corpse, he understood what was going on, it turned out that the essence blood that Fangs had given him from the beginning was not his own, but from the body of this deep sea demon clan named 'Red Fang'.

"Good, very good, very good!" praised three times in a row, not only was the evil cultivator not broken, but laughed gloomily, worthy of the person he had chosen, and even the things he did were the same as himself.

The evil cultivator who has been sealed for an unknown number of years is a little melancholy, he did not become an evil cultivator in the first place because he lacked cultivation materials or lack of talent, but simply felt that being an evil cultivator would make his life more comfortable and nourishing, and he would not have so many estimates.

Therefore, with his super talent and bottomless way of doing things, the evil cultivator lived smoothly in the first half of his life, only he calculated others, no one else calculated him, and he never even lost in a fight with others.

Now it seems that he has only lost twice in his life, once at the hands of the righteous person who sealed him, and once at the hands of his tiny fangs.

Now that the power is being stolen continuously, the evil cultivator has no other way but to watch the thief remove the only valuable items left in his room like an old man.

If this continues, even if Fang Fang stops, his remaining strength will not be able to support him until the evil cultivator finds the next person who can bewitch him to do things for him.

Since this is the case, it is better to give up his own strength completely, anyway, after being sealed for so many years, the evil cultivator's heart has long been like ashes. The familiar people around me have died, so what's the point of living alone between heaven and earth?

"Don't you fucking want to absorb my power? Lao Tzu will let you suck enough today!" A frantic voice sounded from Fang's ears, and Fangfang, who was absorbing the power, realized that something was wrong, and wanted to sever the connection between the evil cultivators and stop, but it was too late.

The mutual benefit and mutual assistance between the two sides for so many years have tied the two together fiercely, just like fangs can steal the power of evil cultivators, and it is impossible to sever the connection between the two overnight.

The cult did something even crazier, he gave up resistance and took the initiative to instill his power into Fang's body.

This is like using a balloon to hold a pool of water, although the balloon is elastic and can hold a lot of water, but once it exceeds one tael, then the balloon will explode, and the water it was previously filled with will no longer exist.

"Damn, you keep saying that human beings are an inferior race, but I want to see how much you, a superior race, can afford?!" This is the last sentence of the evil cultivator that exists between heaven and earth...