Chapter 67: Bloodthirsty Monsters

The demon pill refined by Le Kongming, the owner of Cangyin Building, is a special elixir that fuses the blood of demon beasts and the blood of blood slaves.

Unlike the Blood Demon Skill, which extracts the blood of the whole body through the power of the Broken Pill, the medicinal effect of the Demon Pill is essentially based on the blood-filigrean Gu worms, and through the nourishment of the blood of the blood slaves, the Gu worms in the blood of the demon beasts can be revived.

The Gu worms revived in the body of the drug user will devour the cells of the drug user's whole body from the inside out, rebuild the blood-capillated nerve network, and completely complete the demonization.

Therefore, whether it is a foundation building cultivator or a Jindan cultivator, once they take the Demon Transformation Pill, unless they can counter the Gu worms when the Gu worms devour their brains and carry out a Jedi counterattack, otherwise, there will only be a humanoid puppet that turns into a bloodshot Gu worm!

Kong Ming was in the secret room on the twelfth night and witnessed the entire process of Le Kongming's development of the Demon Pill.

It can be said that in this world, except for Le Kongming, he is the person who knows the medicinal properties of the demon elixir the most.

Because of this, at this time, standing on the top of the sand dunes, he was looking at Yang Zhentian coldly, although his face was still expressionless and he looked flat, but his hands holding the blood sword had already explained his true state of mind at the moment.

The first demon cultivator in the golden pill stage, the first complete body cultivator to let the medicinal properties of the demon pill play its full effect. Even the Twelve Nights of Kongming didn't know what this demonized Yang Zhentian could become.

After all, those cultivators before, even those cultivators who were at the pinnacle of foundation building, couldn't let the medicinal properties of the Demon Transformation Pill be fully exerted.

Although Yang Zhentian before the demonization was broken, he looked like a wasted person. However, that genuine golden pill was incomparable to those previous foundation building period cultivators who were in good shape.

Now, the powerful True Yuan generated by Yang Zhentian's shattering pill process had been absorbed by all the blood filaments, and transformed into blood filaments of different shapes and stored in his demonized body.

At this time, he had completely transformed from a previous divine consciousness cultivator into a blood-threaded demon monster!

And as time goes on,

Standing in the sand valley, Yang Zhentian's breathing after demonization had gradually become smooth and even, and the thick blood strips that were originally wriggling all over his body had been tightly twisted together at this time, and he could no longer see a gap with the naked eye.

At first glance, the new limbs reassembled from blood not only do not have any sense of fragility, but also give people a feeling of extreme explosiveness.

Looking at Yang Zhentian's demonized complete body body full of power, Kong Ming couldn't help but hold the two swords he inserted in the yellow sand tighter.

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, Kong Ming Twelve Nights turned his sword slightly.

With this turn, a trace of the sun's reflection reflected from the sword body in the direction of Yang Zhentian.

At this time, Yang Zhentian, who was in the middle of the sand valley and had just completed his demonization, was illuminated by this blood light, and immediately instinctively looked towards the source of the red light with his blood-red eyes.

When he saw the figure of Kong Ming Twelve Nights standing on the sand dune, the demonized Yang Zhentian actually opened his mouth slightly, and a large pool of saliva flowed out of the corner of his mouth.

At the same time, a burst of creepy words also came out of the demonized Yang Zhentian's mouth for the first time:

"It's human ... I want to eat it... ”

Almost at the moment when the words were spoken, Yang Zhentian's demon body disappeared in place!

At the same time, a wave of yellow sand immediately stirred up from the position of the sand valley where Yang Zhentian had just been, like a huge arrow of yellow sand, shooting straight towards the Twelve Nights of Kongming on the sand dunes.

Kong Ming Twelfth Night had already expected that this demonized Yang Zhentian would make great progress in his physical skills, but when he saw Yang Zhentian really move, his pupils still instinctively shrank:

Fast!

It's so fast!

At this speed far beyond the limits of human beings, the Twelve Nights of Empty Dawn didn't even have time to use the Sand Escape Divine Power.

Seeing the demonized Yang Zhentian, who was hidden in the yellow sand and had arrived in front of him in an instant, Kong Ming made a decision in the twelfth night, his arms danced together, and his two swords swung together, and a blood-colored sword net took shape in front of him almost instantly.

And at the moment when the blood-colored sword net had just taken shape, a right hand like a demon beast with sharp claws slammed into the sword net!

Under this impact,

Kong Ming Twelve Nights only felt as if he had been hit by a troika at the same time, his chest was thrust, and a mouthful of blood spurted forward uncontrollably.

At the same time, his whole person was knocked out of the air by dozens of meters under this huge force!

But fortunately, the two swords held by Kong Ming Twelve Nights were specially made by Le Kong Ming to kill the Ink Sword King, which was not only as hard as clay, but also extremely hard.

This also caused Yang Zhentian's demonized huge demon hand to be cut off by the sword net under the collision just now, and his huge demon body also stopped for a while.

At this time, the severed finger of the demonized Yang Zhentian left strands of viscous scarlet liquid. But on closer inspection, the blood was not so much a liquid as a strand of red blood!

The bloodshot that flowed from the palms of Yang Zhentian's severed fingers was like having eyes, like nimble little snakes, swaying from side to side towards the three severed fingers on the yellow sand.

In a few moments, the blood streaks touched the severed fingers on the yellow sand. Then, the blood was completely inserted into the severed finger one by one.

I saw that under the wriggling of the bloodlines thinner than a hair, the three severed fingers quickly fused with the palms, and it didn't take long for only a pale red mark to be left at the junction. At first glance, it looks like a red ring on each of the three fingers.

Looking at the right hand that was stained with the blood of himself and the Twelve Nights of Kong Ming, the demonized Yang Zhentian couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and then, he opened his big mouth and quickly licked the blood on his hand into his mouth.

It wasn't until he licked all the blood stains between his fingernails that Yang Zhentian raised his head again, staring at the Twelve Nights of Kongming who was pranayama in the distance with his red and terrifying eyes, as if he was still unsatisfied:

"Blood. . . Still not enough ... I really want to eat a little more... Human internal organs. ”

PS: The demon clan will be an important main line of this book, and it will be cut into multiple clues. Some chapters will be heavier, no way, the plot needs it, but these chapters will not be too many, and will take care of the ability of most readers, please rest assured.

In addition, I received a notice that I will go to the unit for an internship next Monday, and the internship location is quite remote, and I have to rent a house in the next few days, and it is estimated that some of them have run away. I hope to rent a suitable house as soon as possible, don't run out of nets, fighting.

Finally, thank you for the cold and cold red envelopes.