Chapter 329

"Yo, my lord, I was a damn broom star just now, how can I be upgraded to an adult now?" Qin Lang's hand was pinched and pinched, it was very rhythmic, as if he was kneading dough, and it was still hot.

The face kept twitching, and he scolded Qin Lang's eighteen generations of ancestors in his heart, but his heart was in the hands of others, so he had to bow his head.

"No, no, no, you're an adult, I'm the broom star, and I hope that the adult will spare my life, and I swear that I will never go against the adult again. The face twitched again, obviously pinched by Qin Lang again.

The leader raised his head and looked at it, and said to the soul with some puzzlement: "Why have you been there for so long? It's just a human corpse, and it can be sucked clean in three or two clicks, right?"

"I guess it's holding back the anger in my stomach and spreading my anger there, leave him alone. "Soul Fade is quite right.

"Alas, is difficult to control his emotions, otherwise, his cultivation may be able to surpass me, his talent is stronger than mine, but his heart is a little worse. The leader shook his head and said.

"In this kind of place, everyone is a little impatient, and you and I are no exception. The soul gestured helplessly, and then said: "We can't sit still, we must take the initiative to find a way out, otherwise sitting on this corpse and floating around, when will it be a head." After a while of the, we left the place immediately. The soul faint gestured.

"What should I do if I don't have any strength above and below my head and feet, and I scatter it?" said the leader, worried.

"Rest assured, tie the three of us together with ropes and take care of each other at all times. The soul said lightly.

"That's all there is to it. The leader was helpless, and he was very strange in his heart: "Why haven't you come back?"

It's not that he doesn't want to come back, he can't come back, and his heart is pinched in his hand, which is much more serious than a chicken pinched by someone.

"My lord, the storage bag is also for you, and I promised you what you want me to do for you, can you let me go?"

"Well, there's one more thing about Zuihou, as long as you promise me, I'll let you go. Qin Lang said with a smile.

"Also, I'll your ancestor!" was howling in his heart, eager to eat Qin Lang's meat, but he could only hold back his anger, and said very respectfully: "Okay, I will promise you whatever you tell me to do." ”

"It's very simple, let me suck you, how about it?" Qin Lang said with a sinister smile.

"Suck, suck?" The suddenly changed, and before he could speak, he felt that Qin Lang's hand holding his heart suddenly clenched, and his heart was pinched and exploded all of a sudden.

The flesh and blood in his body squirmed involuntarily, and he could clearly feel that his bones were actually softening and melting, fusing with the flesh and blood, and then looking at Qin Lang's eyes, they turned into a pair of bloody eyes.

"Transformation, blood transformation, how can you be the master of my Dark Blood Temple? You, you, impossible, how can I be sucked by you?"

He is not a person from the Dark Blood Temple, weishenme can transform blood? Judging from his pupils, he actually has blood pupils? His blood transformation technique is obviously one level higher than what he has mastered.

Now he finally understands that the temple weishenme will give a hunt and kill order for this son, not to mention other aspects, just if he can escape from the hands of the three of himself with the cultivation of the god transformation period, and at this moment, he has the courage to plot against himself, this person is destined to be the great enemy of the dark blood temple.

"I must not let him suck me, I am a strong-minded person, how can I be sucked by a god transformation stage ant? My hundred years of cultivation must not be buried in his hands. "is very unwilling in his heart, struggling desperately, trying to keep his flesh and blood essence, but now he can't make a trace of liliang, his heart has been pinched and exploded, and his bones have been melted, why should he keep his flesh and blood?

"Oh, no, please, don't suck me, I'm willing to be your slave, just ask you to spare my life. The unwillingness in his eyes finally turned into despair, bitter wailing, hoping that Qin Lang would suddenly be kind and spare his life.

But when he comes, how will he be given a chance? For the enemy, he must be ruthless, either he dies or he dies himself. From another angle, if Qin Lang falls into his hands, the more Qin Lang begs for mercy, it is estimated that he will abuse him more ruthlessly.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it'll be fine in a while. Qin Lang seemed to be coaxing a child, with an evil smile on his face, but the sucking in his hands was non-stop, and one after another the flesh and blood were transformed into blood essence qi and were inhaled into Qin Lang's body.

The flesh and blood essence of a strong-minded person can simply blow him up for a monk in the Transformation Stage. But for Qin Lang, it was just a few burps.

A large amount of blood essence qi was constantly inhaled into Qin Lang's body, and every meridian, every muscle, and every cell in his body was infected with a blood-red color.

In the blood essence qi, there seems to be a nonsense wail.

And what made Qin Lang most pleased was that after sucking the flesh and blood of, he actually had the memory of a hundred years of nonsense cultivation. From his birth to his growth as a human, he coincidentally embarked on the road of cultivating immortals, from killing people for the first time, to joining the Dark Blood Temple, to burning and looting everywhere.

The life is vivid, accompanied by the flesh and blood that was sucked by Qin Lang, and it was displayed in Qin Lang's mind without omission.

"It's really not a pity to die this nonsense, I started killing people at the age of twelve, and I killed my own parents, after cultivating to the heart, I actually sucked my own master, and even stronger. It is not an exaggeration to die a thousand times for such a person. Qin Lang browsed through the nonsense memories, knowing everything about the killing in his life, and the killing thoughts of him in his heart were even more serious.

"I guess you didn't expect you to have today, right? I can be regarded as avenging those who were killed by you, and reincarnating as a pig in the next life should alleviate your sins. Qin Lang said lightly, clasped his hands together, and sucked the flesh and blood in his body.

The flesh and blood essence wailed and struggled in Qin Lang's body, but it was still refined and absorbed by Qin Lang, and Zuihou condensed into three crystals of vitality in the dantian.

"It's really amazing, sucking a monk with a small heart can actually condense three Yuan Qi crystals, and cultivating like this is really too fast. Qin Lang secretly rejoiced in his heart, looking at the nonsense that was still 'standing' in his hand, with a smile on his face, there was a sinister jihua.

Qin Lang drilled through the hole in his belly.

Qin Lang put the human skin on his body like wearing clothes, and with his current cultivation, he was already able to control the muscles on his body, making it more compatible with the human skin.

"That's a good disguise technique. Qin Lang smiled coldly, the crystal of vitality in the dantian swayed, and there was a aura on his body, but in this place, no matter what kind of aura it was, the leader and soul behind him couldn't detect it.

"The same appearance, the same breath, the same memory, such a disguise technique, who can see through it?" Qin Lang smiled proudly, slowly turned around, and walked towards the leader and the soul.

"You're moving too slowly, you're almost angry, aren't you?" the leader looked at the, gesturing with his hands.

"You two guys, you have done no less evil than bullshit, and the people of the Dark Blood Temple deserve to die. Qin Lang said viciously in his heart, but he gestured to the leader in his hand: "You are right, now is not the time to fight in the nest, let's discuss the countermeasures, we can't sit here and wait for death." ”

"That's right, there is already a jihua in the soul just now, let's think about it in the long run. ", the leader is very happy.

walked to the previous position and sat down slowly, the blood in his eyes slightly constricted, covered with bloodshots.

From his nonsense memory, he also knew that the blood transformation technique was actually divided into several levels, and the most obvious feature was the concentration of blood light in the pupils.

For low-level blood transformation techniques, there is only a faint trace of blood in the pupils, and for high-level blood transformation techniques, blood threads are all over the pupils, and for the top blood transformation techniques, the entire pupils will become blood red.

That is, the blood pupil.

Ordinary low-level disciples, who practice blood transformation techniques, can only suck the flesh and blood of ordinary demon beasts or monks whose cultivation is far lower than themselves, while some high-level disciples who practice blood transformation techniques can suck the flesh and blood of monks of the same level as themselves.

On top of that, the highest level of the Blood Transformation Technique can suck the flesh and blood of a cultivator or demon beast who has cultivated to a higher level than himself, and the disciples who can cultivate to the highest level of the Blood Transformation Technique are all the elites of the Divine Temple, or the descendants of the high-level Disciples.

So those 'second-generation' disciples are cultivating very fast, think about it, there are people on your head, it's okay to catch a few advanced cultivators, beat them half to death, and let you smoke them, can you not be happy after cultivating?

"It seems that Lai Yu and Fu Mang are not ordinary disciples, they must be people with backgrounds in the Dark Blood Temple. Qin Lang thought secretly in his heart.

", there's no way we can stay here, I discussed with the leader just now, tie up the three of us with ropes, and use the floating objects here to check around first. "Soul faint gestured to.

"That's a good way to get out of here, I don't want to be a corpse here. looked around, and although he vented a little, he still seemed a little anxious.

For the worry of, the leader and the soul can only look at each other and be silent, because nonsense is actually what they think in their hearts.

"Come, this rope is made of the tendons of a seventh-level demon beast, it is very tough, everyone ties it to themselves. Soul Dan untied a white rope from his waist and handed one end to the chief, the other to, and he himself was in the middle.

"Weishenme, you're in the middle, both of you are stronger in cultivation than me, you should let me come to the middle. The nonsense and dissatisfaction said that the middle position was the safest, and he naturally wanted to fight for it.

"This rope is a magic weapon, I am in the middle, so that I can be more haode to move, the three of us are each other's horns, take care of each other. If you have such a magic weapon, you can also be in the middle. The soul said coldly.

"Okay, it's the same in the middle, no matter where there is a situation, we can take care of each other and fight for this. The leader said impatiently, and tied one end of the rope to his hand.

"Hmph!" snorted coldly, didn't bother to compare, didn't tie the rope to his body, just held the rope tightly.

"Let's go. Soul faint gestured, and with a slight touch of his feet, he left the corpse of the demon beast.

The leaders at both ends of the rope and the also left, but the's movements seemed to be a little slower, and they fell behind slightly.