Long Haotian said: "This is a piece of waist pendant made by those children who have been tempered, bringing back the skull of the first beast and brute beast they killed, and the elders of the clan will cast a demon spell on it. And the pendant was worn on their waists forever and ever.

"After that, every time they kill an enemy, this berserk bone will suck the blood and soul in the enemy's body, and the more blood souls condensed on this pendant, the higher their glory and status in the tribe!"

"Could it be...... Could it be that the power I felt just now was the power of the blood spirit of the creature condensed on this bone?" Yan Meng felt a little shuddered.

"That's right!" Long Haotian nodded, "Nourishing blood with blood, it can be said that this is the belief of the Demon Demon Clan." Brother, don't underestimate these bones, the power condensed on them is not small! Did you just feel that in an instant, there was an urge to kill?"

"That's right, I almost couldn't control it!" Yan Meng nodded.

"My brother is not a murderer, so this bone won't affect you much. As long as you refine a little bit of the above power every day, it may make your cultivation greatly improved. ”

"Can you improve your cultivation?" Yan Meng was surprised and delighted.

You must know that Yan Meng's talent is really not weak, maybe not as good as Yan Huang, but it won't be much worse. He is Chinese New Year's Eve years old now, but his cultivation realm has already reached the ninth level of the Flame Heaven Realm, although this is thanks to the Yan family's abundant resources, but if he does not have extraordinary talents, it is difficult to do it.

And in fact, Yan Meng reached this realm at the age of twenty-five, and he is definitely the best among his peers.

However, when he crossed this obstacle in the Demon Tribulation Realm, he encountered a terrible demon. The fiasco at the Heroes Meeting became a knot in his heart, at first it was just a stream, but in the end, it became a heavenly river in front of him. For five years, he couldn't step into the Demon Tribulation.

Although the cultivation of martial arts will inevitably encounter obstacles, especially the higher the realm, the more obvious it is. Just like the analogy made by the great power of our ancestors, the higher the realm, the steeper the "slope" of each small realm, and the more difficult it is to climb.

For example, when you reach the Arhat Realm, even if you cross a small realm, it may take a hundred or even a thousand years. And this kind of barrier can sometimes create a vicious circle, and the longer it goes, the more terrible the destruction of the warrior's mind becomes.

Of course, there are some strange people in this world. They have been in a certain state for many years for some reason. But once you cross the past, the realm behind is unstoppable. Within a few years, he surpassed those who had overcome him.

But you know, it's easy to say, but there are very few things that can really be done. These strange people all have a tenacious and almost perverted will. I am afraid that my own harshness cannot be described as "ten deaths and no life", so I finally broke through the shackles. And more people are likely to stay in that state for the rest of their lives.

Yan Meng is not a strange person, but one of the many beings. As the son of the prince of the country, he has been smooth since he was a child, so his mind is far less tenacious than he imagined. Especially seeing the birth of the Yan Wilderness and its subsequent rise, and even today's Long Haotian, the blow to him is extremely huge. Yan Meng even had despair, will he never be able to break through?

So now, when Long Haotian mentioned that this "blood-drinking battle bone" could actually help him go further, how could he not feel excited or even ecstatic!

As for Long Haotian, he has always had a good impression of Yan Meng, and he is a responsible bloody man. So he would love to help him. Giving this bone to Yan Meng was in the hope that he could use the killing aura above him to regain the blood, and then improve himself, although this move seemed to be a sword off-edge, but maybe it could really have an effect.

Yan Meng happily accepted this piece of blood-drinking battle bone, and looked at Long Haotian's eyes a little different.

He patted Long Haotian on the shoulder and said, "Brother, how do you know so much?

"Brother, come with me!" After saying that, Long Haotian walked towards the Fatai with Yan Meng.

Along the way, Long Haotian introduced two other "holy relics" to Yan Meng, one is called "Ten Thousand Heart Talisman", and the other is called "Tear-eyed Evil Ghost Face".

The so-called Ten Thousand Heart Talisman is an "armor" made from the heart of a slain beast. It is said that it is armor, but it does not actually have much defense, but it is just a symbol of the number of enemies killed. The reason why the skin of those demons was dark and bloody was because of this talisman.

As for the tear-eyed demon face and the talisman are similar, they are animal skin masks made of the skin of brute beasts, which is why the faces of those slain demons are so hideous.

However, when he said this, Long Haotian's mind was thinking about a question, what was the origin of that little fat man? Because judging from his strength and aura, it should be a demon, but why are his characteristics so different from demonic evil?

The more Yan Meng listened, the more he felt a little shuddered, although it was a soldier's duty to kill the enemy, it was really unacceptable to be bloody and brutal to such a degree.

He wouldn't have known that five thousand years ago, Long Haotian had not only heard that he had also personally visited the Demon Demon Clan, and one of his greatest enemies back then was the Demonic Clan's Wizard.

While speaking, a group of people came to the Dharma platform.

I saw that the "foodie" little fat man found a pork leg out of nowhere, and ate it heartlessly. There were four corpses lying side by side beside him: three demonic demons, and the other was a circle master, all bloody, either headless or split in half. But this did not affect the fat man's appetite in the slightest.

This strange style of painting made Yan Meng and those soldiers stunned, looking at him like a monster.

"Brother, what is this?"

"Leave him alone!"

Long Haotian's mind was full of black lines, and he was almost speechless. He really admired that this magic circle master could find this foodie. Now, seeing that this foodie is completely immersed in food, it is better to ignore him for now!

"Brother, I ...... before"

Long Haotian pointed to the corpse of the magic circle master, and told the original story of breaking the wall into the villa and breaking the magic circle before. Of course, he didn't say anything about squeezing out the spirit mine, but said that when he escaped from prison, he found that the foundation on that side was unstable, and then broke through the wall from there.

"No wonder this Chi Xingwen has been so arrogant all these years!" Yan stomped his foot fiercely, "It turns out that there are so many strange people around him. According to you, these demons were subdued by the Circle Master? ”

"Although the adults of the Demon Demon Clan are bloodthirsty and brutal, they are extremely difficult to control. However, these seem to be children, and their minds are not the strongest, so it is not surprising that they are controlled by this magic circle master with soul power. Long Haotian explained.

As he spoke, Long Haotian took out two more blood-drinking battle bones and handed them to Yan Meng and said, "Brother, the three demons and three bones will be left to you, the third brother and the seventh brother!"

"Don't you keep a piece for yourself?" Yan Meng felt a little surprised.

"My cultivation style is a little different, and this thing doesn't help me much. Long Haotian was sloppy, but he didn't want to say anything.

Today's third update, I hope you will support a lot!

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