Chapter 64: The Blood of the Demon Clan
At the bottom of the blood pool, dozens of braziers, large and small, were placed, emitting a dim bonfire, illuminating the dark valley floor, accompanied by the heavy wheezing sound of the slaves, and the low sound of the slow rotation and friction of the giant cone stone mill, the Netherworld Sect Master's black robe stared at the bowl of red blood in his hand with an excited face, like a ** beast staring at his own food, he took a deep breath, the whole person was intoxicated with the bloody breath emitted by the blood, and his eyes were filled with greedy eyes from time to time.
Suddenly, a figure flashed behind the black robe, it was the black shadow in the secret room, I saw him kneeling on the ground, not daring to raise his head, completely devoid of the domineering just now, and looked extremely careful, "Master, the spies came to report just now, Yuanyang Xiuhong and they have already gone towards the Demon King Palace, as you planned, they should be looking for Qinglong to intercede." ”
"Hmph" The black robe didn't look back, but still stared at the blood bowl in his hand, "It seems that everything is going well, Ao Qingluo is still relieved to do things, so that the Ao family is in my hands, hahaha" The black robe let out a burst of smug laughter, and commanded the black shadow behind him: "You let them continue to monitor the Yuanyang family's every move, and you must not let them detect anything, understand!"
"Yes, the subordinates understand! The subordinates will do it, please rest assured" The black shadow hurriedly responded, and was about to get up and leave, but was stopped by the black robe again: "How is the injury on your body?" Hearing this, the black shadow was suddenly shocked, as if he had been poked in the vital point, and his face became even more tense instantly.
"Thank you for your concern, you should be fine after a few more days of recuperation," the black shadow hurriedly fell to his knees again and replied in a low voice. He said that he was grateful, but his face twitched, he lowered his head deeper, and a little sweat oozed from his forehead.
"Oh, is it? Being hit so hard from behind that it would be nice to simply cultivate for a few days? Your skills are not small! Or have you taken some kind of elixir?" the black robe obviously did not believe in his subordinates' words, and his words were full of sarcasm.
When the black shadow heard this, he immediately trembled, and kept kowtowing hard, making a "knock" sound, "The subordinates should die, the subordinates should die, as long as the master gives me more time, I will definitely be able to recover, I will definitely be able to, I can still serve the master, please rest assured!" The black shadow kept pleading, his head was even more on the ground, in front of the black robe, the black shadow was like a lost dog.
"Hmph, you've been with me for a hundred years, it's not easy to sit on the four envoys, and you can be regarded as the old man of our Netherworld, but you should know that our Netherworld Society doesn't leave the old and weak soldiers, the weak and the strong, the person who has no use value, he can only become someone else's food, you should know this better than me, and the Netherworld Society will never leave such a waste!" The black robe said coldly, and after speaking, the blood in the blood bowl was drunk.
The black shadow became more and more frightened, sweat was already soaked all over his body, he seemed to have a premonition of his fate, over the years, there were more than a hundred Netherworld Sect members who died in his hands, and many of them were because of injuries or lack of martial arts, thinking about his indifference at the time, and now the seriously injured black shadow didn't know what to say, he only slowly raised his head, stared at the black-robed sect master standing in front of him, his heart sank, and he closed his eyes, "My subordinates understand, it is an honor for my subordinates to be able to dedicate themselves to their masters!"
"Okay!ha, then don't blame me" The black robe let out a few laughs, turned around, and the bowl in his hand fell to the ground, and the black robe rushed to the front of the black shadow almost at the same time, and used the hand that had just held the blood bowl towards the black shadow's face claw, only to see that his five fingers were slender, like five sharp swords, and he was about to stab into the black shadow's face, but the black robe suddenly retracted his strength, he stared at the black shadow's face, and saw that although the other party was afraid, he was indeed motionless, and there was no way to dodge, he was really bent on death, a sneer flashed at the corner of the black robe's mouth, and then grabbed the black shadow's shoulder, and the five fingers were directly pierced into the flesh on the shoulder, and the fingers were completely submerged in the flesh, and the black shadow suddenly screamed and hurriedly opened his eyes, his eyeballs were instantly full of bloodshots, and his face had already been deformed in pain, he grinned, and begged in pain, "Master, spare me! You are ......" Before he finished speaking, he felt more and more pain in his shoulder, not from the flesh, but from the bone marrow, and felt that the old wound on the shoulder was torn apart, and the bones were pinched in his hand by the black robe.
And the black robe was still indifferent, watching the black shadow twitch in pain, without saying a word, but the hand was more forceful, at this moment, I saw that on the back of the black robe's hand, the original subtle blood vessels became thicker and stronger, and the blood inside also flowed extremely fast, as if it was being sucked by something, and then looked at the shoulder of the black shadow being scratched, and from time to time there was a 'creak' sound of bones being kneaded.
"Ah...... Ah......" With a few screams, the black robe pulled his hand out of the black shadow's shoulder, and the black shadow passed out directly, but the black robe glanced at the black shadow who fell to the ground with a calm face, turned around, wiped the blood on the palm of his hand with a black cloth drawn from the clothes, and then scooped out another bowl of blood from the stone jar, still drank it all, tasted the taste in his mouth, and breathed a sigh of satisfaction. Turning his head, he saw that the black shadow on the ground was still spread on the ground, the black robe's face sank, and he threw the bowl in his hand at the head of the black shadow, and the bowl smashed firmly on the head of the black shadow, and suddenly it was shattered, and the black shadow was suddenly awakened.
The black shadow who woke up, when he saw the black robe, immediately knelt on the ground again, at this time he reacted, his injuries seemed to have healed most of the time, it turned out that the black robe just now was not to torture him, but to help him heal, the black shadow with a miserable face quickly kowtowed and thanked: "Thank you for the master's grace of not killing, thank the master for mentioning the healing of his subordinates, and his subordinates must ......" The black shadow did not die, the more he said, the more excited he was, and he couldn't stop grateful.
"Okay, don't talk nonsense, I spared your life, but also because you have made great contributions to the Netherworld, and because you are also loyal to the deity, so I healed you, and it can be regarded as a reward for you to complete the task this time" The black robe bent down and looked at the black shadow kneeling on the ground.
The black shadow raised his head in panic, in the dim firelight, his face was reflected very clearly, take a closer look, it was one of the four elders of the demon clan, the black ape, at this moment, his black face became pale, and his face was full of sweat, one hand couldn't help but press the wound on his shoulder, this injury was injured by the leopard king's leopard claw, the leopard claw was extremely sharp, directly pierced his shoulder blades, and the meridians were damaged, so that his entire arm was almost burned, and the rest of the body was also injured to varying degrees in that fight, but these injuries were basically healed with the help of the black robe, and the black ape suddenly felt that the whole body was extremely relaxed, I vaguely feel that I am also a lot younger.
"The subordinates must do their best, and then die!" said the black ape with a serious face, completely without the fear just now.
"Hmph, okay, if you break your oath one day, I will make your life worse than death" The black robe showed a fierce gaze and glared at the black ape.
The black ape suddenly shuddered, and lowered his head again: "The subordinates don't dare, the subordinates don't dare"
"Stand down," the black robe straightened up and said coldly to the black ape. The black ape hurriedly got up and slipped into the cave where he came.
The black robe looked up at the rotating stone mill, and muttered to himself, "The blood of the demon clan, the blood of the demon clan! I really have to thank you for such a harvest this time! Since this is the case, I will give you a chance, hum, hum" The black robe's eyes once again emitted a strange light, as if he had seen some new prey...... In an instant, his body moved, jumped onto the cone stone mill above his head, and followed the passage into a secret room next to him.