Chapter Eighty-Seven: Refining Blood and Turning Witches
readx;? Qian Songhao is a newly promoted reserve member of the special service team, and he originally had no chance to participate in this mission, but who let him hold a golden thigh! As a loyal second and fifth boy of Sun Xingsun's deputy team, he is responsible for the most important guarding task of the Sun team. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
This batch of meat tickets is said to be a crucial condition related to the advancement of five or six supernatural people in their line, and there is no room for any loss. Team Sun risked being discovered by Cheng Bing's brigade for the sake of them, and he couldn't hold back.
"Little mouse, come, eat!" Qi Jun took a bag of compressed dry food and sent it, this is the sixth time he has come to this cave, in this barren land of mountains and mountains, it is better to be as frugal as possible in food or something.
Except for the first time when he came over with Sun Xing's deputy team and saw his strange ability, Qi Jun himself couldn't remember how he was able to do this immoral thing in the past half a month. The technique of blood extraction and separation came from ancient witchcraft, and Qi Jun had only seen vague descriptions of it in the secret database of the secret archives team before, but he had never heard of anyone using this strange art. Looking at the skillful techniques and strange methods of Sun Xing's deputy team, Qi Jun regretted that he had obeyed Sun Xing's assignment to go to various remote Miao family villages to kidnap people.
Ability awakening is easy, as long as there is some abnormal ability in the bloodline, there is always a chance to activate. It's just that this opportunity doesn't mean all, the strength and thinness of the bloodline affect the strength of the energy of the person with the ability on a certain basis. Moreover, after countless generations of bloodline fusion, the bloodlines of today's supernatural people are mottled and complicated, and it is difficult to advance by relying on their own training to activate it. Most of the human-level players in the organization, since awakening, few have been able to advance independently.
Qi Jun remembered the scene of his doubts about Sun Xing's deputy team last time: "Team Sun!
"Innocent, not good?" A cold light flashed in Sun Xing's eyes that seemed to be stained with too much blood, making Qi Jun shiver.
"They have spent their entire lives in idleness, and it is their glory to contribute a part of their blood strength to our elites! We can't even care about our lives for the sake of the country, for the people, and for a better tomorrow, so what is their sacrifice?"
"But......" Qi Jun also wanted to say that the irreparable mental damage caused by this blood stripping to those little sisters-in-law, as well as the strange mental state of the little girl from the Miao family in Tianshui Village who was sent back by himself, did not look like the slight impact that Deputy Sun said......
"Brother Qi, what are you thinking about so distractedly? I've been calling you for a long time!" Qian Songhao asked with some confusion about the seniors in front of him who were inexplicably in a daze, he himself is a newcomer, and if he wants to gain a foothold in the special service team, it is best to have a good relationship with these (old people).
Qi Jun was silent, looking at the six or seven little girls in the remote Miao Village who were tied up in the cave and were captured by the five or six members of their special service team who had awakened their abilities, and he couldn't bear it. He didn't want to say it anymore, so he could only quickly stuff the dry food supplies in his hand to the newcomer in front of him who didn't know anything, and quickly fled from here, he really couldn't stand the torture of conscience with those innocent and innocent eyes.
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In the underground stone cave of the hidden col five or six miles outside Tianshui Village, Sun Xingjing sat on a stone platform that he had cut with a wind blade, and in front of him, the body of Chi You's stump arm also appeared out of thin air, floating less than half a meter in front of him, constantly flickering with strange red light waves.
The three seventeen or eighteen-year-old little girls of the Miao family shrouded in the red light wave were strangely suspended in mid-air, and their faces looked indifferent as if they had lost their souls. After a while, those tentacle-like red light waves retracted into the broken arm, and the little girls in the air fell to the ground like rag bags, Sun Xing had no intention of getting up to support him, and stared straight at a drop of bright red blood from the wound of the broken arm, and as soon as the blood bead broke away from Chi You's stump arm, it turned into a blood bead the size of a fingernail covered with mysterious cyan patterns.
After taking the blood bead, it was like an exhausted Chi You broken arm, and in a flash, it drilled into Sun Xing's body and disappeared into the stone cave in an instant, while Sun Xing excitedly stroked the blood bead in his hand. For it, he did all the immoral things that hurt the heavens and reason. With this wind-attribute witch blood, with the dozens of witch blood he has collected in the past half a month, he can incarnate as a member of the ancient god clan --- witch clan as the Chiyou Great Demon God said.
Looking closely, this one is light and melodious to hold, but it has a strange aura, which makes people feel like they are integrated into the world once they have this thing. Sun Xing knew that it was a mysterious feeling that fused with the wind! The more Sun Xing looked at it, the happier he became, the wind ability contained in this small drop of blood was ten million times stronger than the ability he had accumulated for more than 20 years. Only now did he realize that the original powerful power was so wonderful, that strange from ancient times to the present, no one could escape the bewitchment of this powerful force.
Sun Xing carefully looked at the blood bead in his hand for a while, then gritted his teeth and injected a trace of wind ability into it, wanting to try to use his ability to attract the pure wind witch blood and blood energy inside the blood bead, so as to achieve the point of the witch soul and turn into a witch.
However, Sun Xing really underestimated the power of witch blood. Although this is the witch blood forcibly stripped from the thin bloodline of a group of unawakened witch remnants, it is after all witch blood, the essence blood of witches who can fight the heavens and the earth.
Sun Xingqiang endured severe pain all over his body, and after injecting most of his abilities, it was like a stone sinking into the sea, and there was no reaction at all.
"Khan, isn't my strength enough to refine this Wind Witch Blood Bead?"
Sun Xing smiled slightly bitterly. A little unrelenting, the last time he fought with the Kunlun calf nose of the ground group, he clearly saw the gap between himself and others, if he didn't have the Great Demon God of Chiyou, he would have been pulled out of his soul and lit the sky lantern.
Thinking of this, Sun Xing gritted his teeth unwillingly, and at the moment he made every effort to control the huge non-attribute witch blood that had recently been devoured in his body, but had not yet been digested, and re-injected several more huge energies through the six meridians of the three yang and three yin of the hand.
But this Wind Witch Blood Bead still didn't have any reaction.
Sun Xing suddenly remembered the matter of Chi You's broken arm to extract blood and refine it, and he couldn't help but move in his heart. This witch blood has always been domineering, before refining those witch blood without attributes, the great demon god once said, witch blood has attributes, that is, the witch soul is still in the bloodline, the bloodline that has lost its attributes is not only greatly reduced, but also lost the soul of the witch, and the spirituality is greatly reduced. As long as someone with a little strength gets it, it can be easily refined.
If you want to refine the witch blood under the remnants of the witch soul, you must dissolve the blood with blood!
Thinking of this, Sun Xing smiled bitterly, but without hesitation, he condensed a wind blade in his right hand and slashed at his chest. The cyan light flashed away, and the blood in Sun Xing's body suddenly gushed out, and he endured the pain of his skin, Sun Xing stuffed the blood beads in his palm into the wound that was still bubbling in his chest.
The blood of the human heart is the essence of the whole body, this blood is soaked in the blood beads of this witch blood, and the blood penetrates into the blood beads like a bird returning to its nest, and gradually, the blood beads are full of light!
The pale cyan and blood-red rays intertwined on Sun Xing's chest. These two rays of light from the blood beads surged one after another, setting off boundless hurricane waves in the stone cave.
The entire blood bead suddenly vibrated strongly, and then emitted a cyan halo from the inside out, followed by a compelling evil aura, and began to permeate a powerful, violent and infinite battle intent flashed out wildly, and in a few breaths, Sun Xing was about to explode by this huge energy that seemed to come from the ancient wilderness. It seemed to feel the threat of Sun Xing's explosion, and the broken arm of Chi You, who was silent in his body, suddenly appeared, and the ancient and mysterious patterns on the arm were like living creatures under the urging of Chi You's remnant soul, crawling all over Sun Xing's skyrocketing body in the blink of an eye.
Regardless of the blood spurting from his chest, Sun Xing clearly felt the majestic energy in his blood, and was transforming his body, and a kind of joy from his heart was born!
He was right! The Great Demon God would not let him die! Although the risk of refining the attribute witch blood was huge, the rewards were also huge. The witch soul left in the witch blood easily ignited his own witch soul, compared to the group of minions under his hands who could only barely refine one or two non-attribute witch blood, he Sun Xing was the real patron of fate.
The turquoise blood beads that had turned into the size of a pure needle tip vibrated in Sun Xing's chest, approaching Sun Xing's heart unhurriedly, and emitting a brilliant blue light with the constantly pulsating atrium!
And at this time, the mutation was in vain.
The muffled sound of the blood beads exploded, and it didn't hurt Sun Xing's internal organs at all.
Sun Xing only felt a chill in his chest, and the green blood beads suddenly turned into a cloud of verdant green mist, pouring from Sun Xing's wound into his broken atrium with lightning speed! If there were outsiders present at this time, they would find that the huge wound on Sun Xing's chest that had been cut open by Sun Xing himself was dotted with green light, and the flesh and blood of the wound were squirming and healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
This is the regeneration ability of the witch body, Sun Xing clearly feels the strength of his own **, although it is far less than the great demon god who can be immortal, but just like this, he Sun Xing is still very satisfied. With a stick of incense, Sun Xing watched the huge wound on his chest disappear without a trace, and his heart was filled with endless joy.
It was just that this remnant wind witch blood bead was drilled into the atrium, and Sun Xing did not expect that a cold, strange and fluttering energy was surging along the blood in his body, raging with endless wind energy.
Gritting his teeth to endure the severe pain, Sun Xing fully mobilized the power of his own ability bloodline in his body, and followed closely with the scattered witch blood in his body, consuming the other party's energy minute by minute. (To be continued.) )
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