The Lost Realm.

Xindu.

There were nine huge craters scattered around, filled with a lot of blood and energy.

There are a large number of lines on the surface of the pothole, which rushes the blood qi below towards the sky!

The veins constructed by the red line spread like a blood net!

They all come together!

Stuck like a blood vessel in a huge blood-colored silkworm chrysalis!

The Demon Dragonman and the other black devils stood from a distance and watched this scene.

A hint of frenzy flashed in its eyes, and it couldn't help but ask, "How long will it take?" ”

"Be patient, don't rush."

The person who answered was a black-robed tombstone, who gathered in front of a huge silkworm chrysalis, presiding over ancient and complex rituals, and endless energy poured into the blood chrysalis.

"Materials."

The dragon man raised his eyebrows and waved his hand.

The next moment.

A silver-boned human was captured by the black devil, he was covered in serious injuries, his eyes were scattered, and his life was almost destroyed, and there was no possibility of saving him.

Then he was thrown into that pool of blood, making a miserable sound, and the terrifying energy was swallowed up, and gradually only bones remained.

"It seems that something is not enough, prepare another one... If the ritual materials are insufficient, throw them in. ”

The tombstone's calm tone, as if adding vegetables, and the human howl of pain did not make it have the slightest mood swing.

"Don't go wrong..."The dragon man grabbed another silver-bone human.

This is a middle-aged man with a bloodstained face, he still has some strength, but he can only make a weak voice from his throat:

"What the hell is this ritual.... What is that blood chrysalis? ”

"What are you going to do with this world?"

The dragon man looked at him calmly, and didn't say anything, it just thought that humans were food.

The middle-aged man stared at the tombstone: "Aren't you neutral.... Why be on the side of the Dark Devils. ”

The figure on the main seat of the tombstone raised his eyes and showed a faint smile: "You misunderstood, we are absolutely neutral existences, following the principle of fairness and justice, and it is just a transaction with them. ”

The middle-aged man looked gloomy, and the presence of the tombstone... There are frequent traces of both the present world and the kingdom of God, mysterious and weird, but their transactions do have their own principles, and humans, dark magic, and even ordinary people can trade with them.

"That.... I want to trade, with my soul...."The middle-aged man said hoarsely.

"I'm sorry, but everything you have now is controlled by something more powerful." The tombstone man said softly, "In other words, you're just a trade now. ”

"Of course...," it smiled, "I wouldn't mind helping you close a deal if you could prove more of your worth." ”

The middle-aged man's expression was pale, he didn't have any ability to fight back now, and he couldn't escape the shackles of so many black devils.

The Demon Dragon Man frowned slightly: "Please focus on the ritual, don't make any mistakes......"

"As long as you finish it, the thousands of bronze souls, or the remaining stronger silver bone souls, are all yours."

"And we're going to kill them with our own hands, so you can get immediate benefits."

The tombstone man smiled and shook his head: "The soul is pure, what we pursue is to go with the flow, and its value is not differentiated by its own strength, we have traded many people.... The soul value of ten gold-blooded powerhouses may not be as high as the soul value of one who has studied the theory of relativity. ”

The Demon Dragons don't care about this, the Tombstone is a race that they don't want to provoke because of the black devil and the existence behind it.

And at this time.

Suddenly, a large number of black lines gathered on the side of the demon dragon man, and there was a hint of a smile: "Then how much can my soul be worth?" ”

The middle-aged man's eyes suddenly glazed over, with a look of disbelief: "Zheng Ling?!" ”

Zheng Ling's body was composed of black lines, and he looked at him: "Team Wang hasn't seen him for a long time. ”

The middle-aged man's muscles suddenly burst out, his eyes were full of anger, he didn't even need to ask, he already knew the other party's position obviously,

"You've taken refuge in them..."

Zheng Ling shrugged: "Why not?" ”

"When the unstoppable future is coming, I prefer to be on the side of the strong, the odds of humanity are too small and too small, even if the kingdom of God and the present world are combined."

"I'm no longer human."

Zheng Ling smiled: "I forgot to say it, everyone in Xindu will turn into its nutrients, and they will be buried for you, and you are not alone." ”

The middle-aged man's body trembled, and the betrayal and words of his former companions made him extremely angry!

"Whatever you want to do."

"None of them will happen!"

"Soon someone will come and stop this completely!"

Zheng Ling suddenly smiled: "Is it a golden-blooded powerhouse?" Hahaha...."

"There are more than ten World Tree Roots and Branches in the world, and large-scale decay and collapse are taking place, and the transcendental, golden-blooded powerhouses are still in that battlefield, and they can't get out."

"And the golden blood that came from the support hasn't appeared for so long, do you think it will be too late to come over?"

The middle-aged man's face became more and more desperate, and he roared with anger.

"You don't have to die well!"

"Bang!"

The dragon man's expressionless tail slapped it to the ground: "Noisy humans, noisy food." ”

The middle-aged man was knocked unconscious, and several blood marks on his body exploded.

"Can you do it? This is my brother, who saved me before. Zheng Ling sighed: "I'll send him to the blood pool later, I have to stay away, I can't bear to look at it." ”

"You're more disgusting than I thought you would."

"Is it, you black devils are still moral?"

"No, we are only loyal to SBC."

"Hahaha, so do I."

"You're just a dog of power."

"It doesn't matter, as long as it makes me strong."

Zheng Ling's smile was weird and chilling, and he beckoned to the tombstone: "Is there an answer to the previous question?" ”

"Is my soul worth much?"

The tombstone man also smiled: "Of course, I see in you something of value such as madness, paranoia, fanaticism, etc., and your soul can be traded higher than you think. ”

Zheng Ling grinned, and the black lines on his mouth seemed to have collapsed, but there was no sound but it made Jean shudder.

And at this time.

The blood chrysalis suddenly moved, and the red line of the entire heavenly dome vibrated together, causing an infinite amount of thunder!

The face of the demon dragon man became slightly fanatical: "It's here!" ”

Zheng Ling's eyes were also fixed on the blood chrysalis, he was very curious and excited, to be honest, he hadn't really seen 'it'!

But the threads in the body and in the heavenly vault that can devour all things all come from 'it'

The blood chrysalis was expanding, and a large number of blood vessels were filled with blood and energy, and the ancient ritual carried an evil and terrifying aura.

Finally in the midst of a thunderous explosion!

The blood chrysalis shook suddenly, and countless red threads were all pouring inside! Like the birth of a baby, a weak aura is slowly appearing inside!

Demon dragon people, dozens of silver bone black demons, and hundreds of completely bronze black demons, including Zheng Ling!

All kneel around!

The tombstone was unmoved, gently pressed on the blood chrysalis, and said with a smile:

"The first new god, gluttony."

"Born."