Bang bang bang!!

Under a series of "bang" sounds, Bai Mu was like a powerless football being kicked around in the open space by a pale young man in a slim black suit.

Rumble!

Xu is black-clothed young man was tired of kicking, and after a rapid change of position, a pale fist slammed into Bai Mu's lower back, smashing Bai Mu into the ground in a series of "clicks", smashing a large human-shaped hole in the ground.

"Huh, not dead yet?" said the pale young man in surprise after smashing Bai Mu into the ground with a punch, and then said in surprise to Bai Mu, whose heartbeat on the ground was still echoing in his ears.

"Unexpectedly, this demon just wants to find a few Terran warriors who are about to break through the third-rate realm in the martial arts on this 998 Street, where no one cares about no demons, and when I supplemented the blood servants who died in battle a few days ago, I was able to meet such an interesting Terran!"

"Third-rate realm! I can't imagine that there are still third-rate martial artists on this 998 Street, and they can still catch their breath under a series of attacks from this demon?"

The pale young man listened to Bai Mu's faint heartbeat and breathing in the humanoid pit, and squatted down with surprise on his face, and the five fingers of his right hand quickly pressed against Bai Mu's somewhat bloody and fleshy neck, and lifted the miserable Bai Mu up.

Bai Mu, who was lifted, did not speak, but glanced at the pale youth with the slit of his eyes that could still be opened, and after recording the pale youth's face, he closed his eyes in a suspicious resignation.

"Don't worry, this demon won't kill you, this demon finally met a lone third-rate human warrior, how could this demon let you die?"

"Not only will this demon not let you die, but this demon will also let you live well, and raise you to be white and fat! Third-rate blood servant, no, third-rate blood slave, this demon has not heard of any blood demon in the thousand streets of this outer city has had a third-rate blood slave, what a great honor this is!"

"It has been three hundred years since this demon entered the late stage of the lower throne, three hundred years, and since the unwritten and incredible peace agreement between the human race and the strong men of this race, this demon has never tasted the blood of the third-rate warriors of your human race. ”

"Because of this, this demon can't break through the lower consummation for three hundred years. ”

"Now, let this demon taste the blood you haven't tasted in the past three hundred years!"

As he spoke, the pale young man looked at Bai Mu, who closed his eyes and accepted his fate, and no longer spoke, but exposed the two long sharp fangs hidden in his mouth, and then put his hands on Bai Mu's bloody neck and bit down hard.

Suck!

As the pale young man inserted his fangs into Bai Mu's neck, Bai Mu, who closed his eyes and accepted his fate, felt a powerful suction force generated from the place where he was pierced, and then pulled the blood qi around his body, and quickly surged towards his neck.

One point, two points, three points, five parts......

As the qi and blood quickly converged towards his neck, Bai Mu, who was very sober-minded, silently calculated the qi and blood he had devoured in his heart.

One percent, two percent, three percent, four percent, five percent!

As a trace of qi and blood was devoured, a sense of weakness in Bai Mu's heart quickly emerged, until fifty percent of the qi and blood around Bai Mu were devoured, until Bai Mu thought that his survival road was over, the pale young man finally stopped devouring and withdrew his fangs.

"Sure enough, you human race, the blood of a ninth-rate martial artist is never as sweet and full of vitality as a third-rate martial artist!"

"This demon is just the first taste, and the power that has not been able to grow for a long time has become stronger, and it has strengthened by 10,000 catties!"

The pale young man looked at Bai Mu, whose face was even paler than his own, and his face was full of joy.

After the joy, the pale young man forced this dark essence blood from the index finger of his left hand, and nodded it slowly and quickly towards the center of Bai Mu's eyebrows.

Airplanes!

As the pale young man pointed at the center of Bai Mu's eyebrows, as the black blood on his fingertips was like an imprint on Bai Mu's eyebrows, a slight crisp sound suddenly appeared in Bai Mu's mind, echoing in Bai Mu's mind.

As the crisp sound echoed, a black illusory figure quickly appeared in Bai Mu's mind, crushing towards the formless and formless will scattered in Bai Mu's mind.

If the Blood Demon and the Wolf Demon clan develop descendants and give others the first hug, they only need to suck the blood of the first embracer dry, and then feed the first embracer with a drop of essence blood that fuses a trace of their own spirit.

However, the development of blood slaves and blood servants is different, and it is found that blood servants and blood slaves use their own essence and blood as the carrier, transmitting their own will into the other party's mind, and repeatedly crushing the other party's will until there is no longer the idea of resistance in the other party's will.

The will crushes, there are pros and cons, victory, from now on, the crusher will have a slave who is at his own mercy, defeated, the light, the will is damaged, the heavy, will also be countered, completely reduced to the other party's slave.

Because of this, the Blood Demon Wolf Demon generally chooses to be a blood servant found by the Terrans who are weaker than him, and at the same time, he has to beat the opponent half to death before the will is crushed, or the opponent's strength is greatly lost before the will is crushed.

Because, as long as the opponent's strength is greatly lost or he is half-dead, the will will will easily disintegrate, even if the opponent is strong-willed, he will not receive a greater backlash.

Burst!

As his will was crushed, Bai Mu, who was powerless to resist, suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Could it be that I, Bai Mu, have become the blood slave of this demon like this, and I have become the blood supply tool of this demon for the rest of my life, and I will never be able to transcend it?"

Vomiting blood, Bai Mu couldn't help but feel sad and indignant in his heart.

"By the way, I still have black bricks!" When the power of will was enslaved, Shiraki suddenly pinned his hope of survival on the mysterious and powerful black bricks bound to his soul.

"Black bricks, black bricks,......"

However, no matter how many times Shiraki called out for "black bricks" in his heart, the black bricks did not move except for appearing in front of Shiraki's eyes.

Oh no, although the black brick did not move, a white spot with a little familiarity with white wood appeared on its small iron-black plane, a white dot that was twice as large as the previous one, but traveled ten times faster.

"White Spot, last time I traveled back to the ancient dragon world because I caught White Spot with my spirit, so this time, it seems that this is where my white wood is a glimmer of life!

In contemplation, the will in Shiroki's mind was crushed again, and bright red blood spurted out of his mouth again.

Looking at the small white dot in front of him, Bai Mu, whose will was once again crushed, suddenly gathered all his spirits in his heart, ignoring the precarious defense line of will in his mind, turned his spirit into his fingers, and tried his best to catch the rapidly moving white dot.

Puff puff puff!!

During the capture, the defense line of will in Bai Mu's mind was broken again and again, and he was ruthlessly crushed again and again, and the few pieces of blood poured out of his mouth desperately as if he didn't want money.

"Chase, chase, chase!"

The will was crushed again and again, and Bai Mu's will began to be a little blurred, but the idea of survival still made Bai Mu bite off his tongue fiercely, so as to stimulate himself to wake up, and then desperately chased Bai Dot.

However, even if he bit off his tongue and forced himself to wake up, Shiraki still couldn't escape the fate of being crushed again.

However, the hidden power of human beings is powerful, especially in the face of life and death.

Just when Bai Mu's last will defense line was broken through and his will was ruthlessly crushed again, an inexplicable force suddenly emerged from Bai Mu's body, quickly integrating into Bai Mu's spirit, making Bai Mu's spirit explode suddenly.

Airplanes!