"You ...... You're so daring!"

Yema reached out and pointed to the pitch-black dagger in Rod's hand.

The cursed dagger can curse the target who wants to curse through a trace of involvement. At the same time, they can also coerce each other, and even ...... Be able to control each other!

The other party's purpose is not their own at all.

Or rather, not necessarily yourself.

What they need is someone who is closest to the Son of Calamity. Through this dagger, you can directly curse the Holy Son.

"No wonder, no wonder you were ...... like that before"

To use this dagger, you need to have a prerequisite, and that is to fully activate your blood.

Just ask, just now, my blood almost burned. How could it be that it is not fully activated?

Unlike cause and effect, the power of the blood clan is through qi and blood.

Anyone who has been together for a long time, everyone's qi and blood power will be scattered and integrated into other people's bodies.

In this way, it will be contaminated with qi and blood.

So...... All of this is because of the Holy Son of Calamity, Lu Hua!

"Save me, stop this, I can give you all you want. Yema didn't speak, but spoke directly and roared around.

He didn't dare to keep the calm he had just now, it was terrible. If because of yourself, the Holy Son of Disaster has a problem.

Those who care about themselves, as well as those who have been saved with great difficulty, will all be implicated.

"What?!"

Yema's sudden roar made everyone slightly stunned. They were all wondering if there were other people around here.

"No one else!"

The Brown family spoke directly, this was a merging fifth transformation existence, he probed the surroundings and made sure that no one existed.

"There really is no one, unless we have his guilt here. A member of the Jones family also took the initiative to speak.

These words made everyone focus on all the people around them.

"Help me...... Save me...... I can't be taken advantage of by them, I ...... I...... My name is Yema, but I'm not a horse ......."

Yema was secretly frantically transmitting, he trusted his own judgment, and he was extremely sure.

"Help me, I...... I can tell you why I was able to judge the breath of all saints!"

Yema was extremely flustered at the moment, and the problem he considered was extremely serious.

"Hmph, don't resist, you know, it's useless to resist. Rhodes went directly to the end of the period, emitting a divine light, wanting to restrain Yema.

"Roar!"

Yema roared, and he let out an astonishing change in his body.

On his back, his clothes were torn apart, revealing two huge wings, flesh and blood, snow-white feathers, and the power of thunder flashed on them.

"Damn, save me!"

His head has also changed, and it is no longer humanoid, but the brain of a giant horse.

"This ...... What the hell is this? Pegasus? No, it doesn't seem to be a horse's head. ”

Yang Tao was amazed when he watched it on the side, this head was much more hideous than a horse's head, and there was even a beard, although it was not long, but Yang Tao did not miss it.

At the same time, on the top of its head, there was a protrusion, as if it were about to grow horns.

"Damn, is this really a Pegasus? Or a unicorn, no, Lao Tzu fooled that little white, and it doesn't look like this. ”

Yang Tao began to compare constantly in his heart, but he still did not respond to the other party.

Hum!

Threaten me?

What are you kidding, when did Lao Tzu accept threats?

If you are honest, then Lao Tzu may really save you, but for now, hehe......

"Oh, Yema...... Hahaha, I didn't expect you to be a captive!" After Rod and the others saw this, they instantly burst out laughing.

Even Xili had a smile on the corner of her mouth at this moment.

Captive races are a general term in the divine realm, that is, enslaved races. It is specially amused by the people of their divine domain.

For example, Yema at this moment should be Lu Hua's mount.

"Then you have to be even more obedient and obedient, I think, you must let Lu Hua protect your people, hahaha...... You have to think clearly, if you obediently cooperate with me, then I will also protect your people, if not, hum!"

Rod snorted coldly, and the temperature around him dropped instantly.

The air around him had begun to slowly condense, and even appeared white.

At the same time, behind him, huge pitch-black wings also bloomed, looking extremely terrifying.

"No...... You can't do it, you're a bloodline, you can't do it. Don't fool me, even if I die, I won't let you succeed. ”

"I am not a captive tribe as you say, I am a dragon! I am a dragon that soars for nine days, you wait, one day, my people will set foot on your place. ”

Yema almost went berserk, using everything he thought would save his life, while also being ready to blow himself up.

For the sake of his own people, he had no other way.

Escape?!

If it was before, it was still possible.

But now, in the face of two families, so many people, and at the same time so many masters, and the formation that has been opened, under such an environment, he has no hope.

"Dragon?!, in this way, it really looks a bit like a dragon......" Yang Tao was stunned, and looked carefully at Yema's head, which really looked a little like a dragon's head.

"Wings, huh...... Where do dragons have wings, it seems that there are only ...... Yes, it's Jiao! It can be regarded as the branch with the strongest blood of the dragon clan, and it also has different forms. ”

Yang Tao's eyes showed a burst of enlightenment.

Jiao, also regarded as one of the dragon family, has scales called Jiaolong, winged, called Yinglong, horned dragon, called dragon, hornless, called dragon.

What is in front of me now should be regarded as Ying Long.

According to the information that Yang Tao knew, Jiao and Long were actually a huge race.

The dragon is the evolution of Jiao. And if you want to evolve into a dragon, you need to at least survive the Heavenly Tribulation, and then cultivate for a thousand years to transform yourself.

Yang Tao didn't have the heart to delve into these at the moment, but he was very curious, why did Ying Long appear here?

And the captive family, how many races are included in this?

It's no wonder that in the underworld, even when he was in the cultivation realm, Yang Tao didn't encounter the existence of divine beasts or the like, it seems that there is still a huge secret here.

"Hmph. Do you think you're still from the years before the ages, ridiculous! Okay, you don't have to fight, so many of us are doing it together, do you think you still have a chance to expose yourself?"

Rod sneered, held the dagger, and kept walking towards Duyema.

"Ahem......"

But at this moment, Yang Tao let out a trace of coughing without hurry.

"Well, can you hear from me?"

By Yema's side, Yang Tao's figure slowly emerged......

(End of chapter)