"I ......" Luke Duncan hesitated, but those images of Delonte West with his wife resurfaced.

These images and sounds ignited Luke Duncan's anger even more, and Luke, who had lost his mind, shoved his index finger into his mouth and bit it, signing his name on the contract with blood.

Fang Xiu showed a satisfied smile, a person like Luke, who had lost all hope, couldn't withstand the temptation of the mind trick at all, he only needed a few simple words, and he followed his intentions.

When Luke's fingers made contact with the contract, his fingertips went numb slightly, and Luke was already carried away by anger at this point, completely unaware of this trivial matter.

It didn't matter if the name was signed or not, the itching just now was the point, because the Gu worm attached to the contract paper had already entered the blood vessels from Luke's wounds, and then went down the blood vessels to the heart.

This kind of Gu worm is called Blood Gu, and the sacrificial refining method comes from the Netherworld Blood Sea, which is said to be the inheritance of the ancestor of the River Styx, and can use blood Gu to turn people into their own blood slaves.

The blood slave could not disobey any of the Gu Lower's orders, he could only do what he was told, and he would not hesitate to break his bones even for the Gu Lower.

The Gu Collector can enslave the blood slave and let him help him deal with daily chores and collect refining materials, or he can let him go out to kill, because the blood slave is equivalent to a magic weapon refined by himself, and killing people with a magic weapon can naturally improve the cultivation of the Killing Sutra.

It is said that someone once secretly refined three hundred and sixty blood slaves and put them in different countries to kill, and he himself could automatically improve his cultivation by hiding in the mountains.

It's a pity that this method has the same hidden dangers as the "Star Absorbing Dafa" that I can do, the cultivation obtained by killing with the help of blood slaves is not pure enough after all, and it needs to be re-refined, and the more blood slaves there are, the more complicated the cultivation will be.

The Demon Sect senior, who had refined three hundred and sixty blood slaves, was beaten by the thunderstorm when the Great Perfection was about to be promoted to the Jindan stage in the foundation building period, and he didn't even have time to be reborn.

Therefore, since then, when the people in the Demon Sect refine blood slaves to assist in cultivation, they will control the number of blood slaves, generally not more than nine, and it is difficult to refine and cultivate again.

"Do you feel any difference in your body?" Fang Xiu brought Luke to the dressing mirror.

Luke stared blankly at himself in the mirror, "Is this still me?" ”

Just like Captain America in the Marvel movies, whose super-soldier potion has just been injected, Luke's muscles bulge at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in a matter of minutes, Luke has gone from a skinny homeless man to a fitness expert with beautiful muscles.

"If you had such a buttocks before, your wife would probably be reluctant to leave you no matter what!" This guy's ass has also become as warped as Captain America.

"Go, you already have what it takes to take out Dronte West, now it's time to make your wish come true!" Fang Xiu patted him on the shoulder and pulled him to the door.

"I ......" Luke was a nerd when he was in school, he was cowardly and fearful, and he was also bullied at school, and now he is a little afraid to let him kill people.

But soon, a tyrannical air rushed from his heart to his brain, and the hatred for Delonte West easily overwhelmed Luke's sanity, and he strode out of the house, "I'm going to shove a baseball bat into that guy's!" ”

It's a pity that in less than a minute, he came back again, and when he came to Fang Xiu, he drooped his head and asked, "Can you give me some money, I don't even have the money to take a taxi!" ”

"Here you go! That's enough money for you to take a taxi back to get revenge and live for a while! Fang Xiu generously handed over the prepared money, and enthusiastically reminded him, "Don't do it in your own home, otherwise the police will suspect you immediately!" ”

Fang Xiu wasn't afraid that he would be arrested by the police, even if he did, he was not afraid, Luke couldn't reveal any information about himself, the police were at most puzzled why he suddenly became so strong, but he couldn't find his head.

However, although the blood slave is a consumable, it is still good to live a little longer, and it can still help you do things outside, and you can only be sliced and studied when you go in.

Luke walked away with the money Fang Xiu had given, and he didn't notice that a spider with a skull pattern on its back crept up his trouser leg and climbed up to his shoulders and hid under his collar.

Fang Xiu was lying on the sofa, using the ghost-faced black widow to monitor Luke's actions throughout the whole process, turning into a blood slave did not affect people's IQ, and when he really wanted to start acting, Luke's smart brain began to play a role.

He didn't take a taxi home, but changed taxis several times along the way, and walked the last two kilometers, even buying gloves and a mask to better hide himself.

These are actually not necessary, I will help you finish it, Fang Xiu looked at it and shook his head, if you want to say that the corpse is destroyed, the Demon Gate is professional.

Sneaking under the window of his house and hearing the blood-pounding sounds in his bedroom, Luke clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.

"Little, Daddy West is going out to work, come back tomorrow to Farker your love!" After a long time, Dronte Westin finally came out of the house.

He got into the Ford SUV that Luke had bought for his family, and Luke hurriedly ran over to the roof of the car, and now the stunts in these movies were very easy for him.

Luke endured the noisy black rap while looking for the right moment, today was a lucky day for him, and just a few kilometers after the car drove away, Delonte pulled over near a park, walked under a large tree and began to release water.

This place is quite nice! Luke stepped forward and slammed his fist into the back of Dronte's head, and the big black man, who was 1.98 meters tall and weighed 104 kilograms, fainted without saying a word.

Is this still me? Luke stared blankly at his fist for a moment before he came to his senses, dragging Dronte with one hand and wanting to walk into the park, ready to go deep into the park and kill the guy again.

In the past, late-night parks were often the habitat of homeless people, but in recent years, new laws have been introduced in the United States that criminalize homeless people sleeping in public places such as parks or bridges, so no one dares to spend the night in parks.

This was convenient for Luke, and he walked all the way to the depths of the park without bumping into anyone else, and found a suitable place to put it down, and Luke went back to the place where he parked.

Opening the trunk, the baseball bat he bought was still in the old place, Luke took it in his hand and gestured twice, and the corners of his mouth showed a happy smile, "I specifically said that I would use a baseball bat to your, and I will definitely do it!" ”