"Brother Long...... ...... the hell Think...... What do you want to say......" Mo Tian, who has always been steady, didn't even notice it himself, and there was actually a trace of extremely heavy trembling in his voice when he spoke.

Mo Long's pair of dragon eyes opened violently, his brows frowned tightly, and the dragon's mouth was between opening and closing, trying his best to say something, but he found that he couldn't do it at all, so he could only stretch out his dragon claws and point to the humanoid phantom tremblingly, not knowing what he wanted to express.

"Bang!" But when the dragon claw of the ink dragon was just raised, a magic light that seemed to come from the abyss demon domain suddenly erupted from its dragon fingers, and the attack contained in the magic light not only made the magic dragon's phantom more illusory, but also blasted its tall dragon body hundreds of zhang away, making the demon heavens around it stunned.

"......" Mo Tian turned his head to look at the ink dragon that had turned into a small dot in the sky, and then suddenly glanced back at the humanoid phantom in front of Ao Shuang, and suddenly had a hairy feeling in his heart, and hurriedly withdrew hundreds of meters.

Who the hell is this figure?

Mo Long just stretched out his dragon claws and pointed at the other party out of thin air, and he actually got such special treatment?

It must have been the seemingly inadvertent frivolous behavior that offended his majesty, but what kind of existence was this figure, and even the inadvertent frivolous behavior of the peak spirit beast of the Holy Rank could not be tolerated?

Thinking of this, Mo Tian actually had some guesses in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it, yes, he just didn't dare!

Even Motian himself didn't want to admit that he had always been arrogant and would have such cowardly emotions.

At this time, Aoshuang didn't know that so many things had happened.

When the liliang contained in the essence blood of the ink dragon completely exploded in his body, when the ferocious and violent emotions filled his mind, he felt that his eyes were dark, not because he fainted in arrogance, but because he came to a strange place......

This strange place is like a deep and endless sea of knowledge, and it is like a deep and incomparably deep void, but in Ao Shuang's eyes, it is a large area, like a sea of blood, as red as a sea of blood, like a sea of killing blood, endless.

In this crimson space, Ao Shuang sat in the void, trying to stand up, but found that he seemed to be fixed in place by something, as if his body was no longer under his control, unable to move.

Ao Shuang's whole person, like an old monk in a meditation, sat quietly, as if there was no breath emanating from his body, and it seemed that the aura that emanated was swallowed up by the crimson color of this sea of blood.

This wonderful state, even Ao Shuang himself, doesn't know how long it lasted.

Perhaps, just an hour or two, perhaps, after 10,000 years.

He didn't know why he was in this state, let alone how to get out of it.

At this moment, a deep voice of vicissitudes and ancient times suddenly came out in this sea of blood......

"I chose you as my successor because you and I have the same physique, but you are so uncivilized and want to absorb the natal essence blood of the dragon clan, do you want to become the dragon clan?"

Hearing this voice similar to questioning, Ao Shuang was also unconscious, he didn't understand at all, what an heir is, and where to start with the same physique, and subconsciously said: "What you are talking about, I don't understand it at all." ”

As he spoke, Ao Shuang's eyes stared intently at this sea of blood, trying to find out the source of the sound.

"Haha! I don't understand, indeed, if you understand, how can you do such a foolish thing!" The voice came again, but Ao Shuang still couldn't detect where the other party was: "Tell me, what is your Fa, what is your Dao?"

Hearing the other party question himself again, his arrogant expression also became cloudy, since the beginning of refining the essence blood of the ink dragon, he has always had a sense of boredom in his heart, and now in the face of the other party's repeated questioning, that kind of boredom can no longer be suppressed.

Taking a deep breath, Ao Shuang's eyes suddenly burst out with a red glow that was several feet long: "If you let me tell you, I have to tell you?

"Okay!" There was obviously a hint of anger in the other party's voice: "Do you know that no one has ever dared to speak to me like this, even if I am not at the peak of my strength now, I can erase you, and it is only in the snap of my fingers!"

"Haha!" Ao Shuang also laughed wildly: "I remember just now, I seemed to say to a person, I don't know how to write the words I am afraid of, now I tell you, wipe me out, just erase it cleanly, don't give me any chance, otherwise, I Ao Shuang also put the words here, as long as I don't die, I will definitely let things out of your control!"

This kind of thing, Ao Shuang, is not the first time he has said it.

Since he crossed the earth, he has always felt that everything that happens around him seems to be under the control of a big hand, this feeling makes him feel very unhappy, this is not to say that it is out of any rebellious heart, but the really strong people will not like this feeling, they prefer to let everything be under their control.

Hearing this, the other party was silent, and only after half a sound did he say: "If you want to get out of control, you have to have that strength." ”

In the other party's words, there is an endless, incomprehensible meaning.

From the tone of this sentence, Ao Shuang seemed to sense a trace of loneliness, and somehow, a trace of throbbing suddenly appeared in his heart, and then, the tone became a little softened: "Strength is not given by others, but by yourself!"

Hearing this, the other party was silent for a while, and sighed: "Aoshuang, you remember, the road to the king, must be full of corpses, the people of my clan, in these tens of thousands of years, have been coveted by countless strong people, waiting for the day when you will truly become a strong man in the future, or one day you will reach my level, maybe you will know that everything I do today is for your good ......"

"In the future, I will no longer interfere with everything, I need it, and you will ...... it yourself"

When the words fell, Ao Shuang suddenly noticed that something was wrong, and suddenly raised his head, and almost at this moment, he found that his body was finally able to move, but the crimson space in front of him had begun to disappear rapidly.

And as this space faded, a trace of sleepiness suddenly rose in Ao Shuang's heart, and he tried his best to hold on for some more time, he knew that what would happen before this crimson space disappeared.

But that sense of drowsiness made Aoshuang's mind more and more chaotic......

At the moment before closing his eyes, a crimson figure suddenly appeared in the sea of blood.

Maybe it's a flashback, maybe it's a glimpse.

Ao Shuang found that the person's appearance was unusually similar to himself, this similarity is not to say that he is now, but his self when he was on earth, the only difference is that the short hair inch has become waist-high black hair!

"Don't ......" subconsciously, Aoshuang was about to call out, but the shijie in front of him had completely darkened......

......

Within the source of all crocodiles.

At this time, Mo Long had already rushed back from a distance, but the body that was originally illusory and abnormal became illusory again, and he couldn't wait to rush back regardless of his injuries, just to know what else could happen to Ao Shuang's body.

Mo Tian looked at Mo Long at this time, and his heart was also very uncomfortable.

"Boom!" At this moment, a muffled thunderous explosion sounded and drew their eyes back again.

The humanoid phantom that hung in front of Ao Shuang's body, like a substantial entity, slowly raised his right hand, and with the movement between his hands and feet, a surging liliang continued to emanate out, filling the entire ten thousand miles of space of the source of ten thousand crocodiles......

"Snort!" The raised right hand, after raising it towards Ao Shuang, a red breath, like a silk thread, suddenly escaped from his index finger, and shot towards the latter, trying to wrap his whole body inside.

A stream of crimson aura, like a tide, wrapped all those dark black bones, and while washing away the liliang from the essence blood of the ink dragon, it was still driving away the irritable and ferocious emotions.

Just as these crimson breaths collided with the essence blood of the ink dragon, a trace of red smoke gradually rose from between the proud bones, and then quickly evaporated.

At first, Liliang in the essence blood of the ink dragon could still fight against the crimson aura, but as the humanoid phantom became more and more illusory, and after the silk threads became more and more, the originally violent and fierce essence blood melted rapidly like the flying snow of Yujian lava.

In the face of such a crazy surge of crimson aura, even the most stubborn Molong essence blood finally appeared some passivity, showing some weakness, and the various violent auras contained in it were also quietly weakened under these crimson aura, and the speed of this weakening was very slow at first, but in the past ten breaths or so, it began to become faster and faster.

Half an hour later, the essence and blood that was still stubborn finally disappeared.

At the same time, those crimson silk threads finally completely wrapped Ao Shuang's whole person!

And just after those crimson silk threads wrapped Ao Shuang, I saw that those silk threads, like blood and flesh, began to construct a flesh-and-blood body, starting from the head, and then to the neck, zuihou spread out from the backbone, reaching the limbs and hundreds of remains......

This state lasted for two hours.

Two hours later, the ancient voice of vicissitudes of life sounded in Ao Shuang's mind......

"The demon body is done, little one, next, it's up to you......"

When the voice fell, Aoshuang, who had his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes!

At the moment when he opened his eyes, a crimson mang, suddenly burst out from his eyes, and the mangs that rose to the sky made the heavens and the earth lose their color, and the entire space of the source of ten thousand crocodiles also began, violently shaking!