Chapter Thirty-Eight: Communicating with the Demon (Asking for Votes!)
In the cold night, Xu Ming stood a few meters away from the blood-colored monster with a slight frown.
"This demon in the mirror is actually negotiating terms with him?"
This thought quickly crossed his mind, Xu Ming's gaze swept over the blood-colored monster, and his gaze fell on the round mirror in his hand.
Although the blood-colored monster opened its mouth just now, the sound did not come from its mouth, but from the round mirror.
"How can I trust you?"
After thinking for more than a dozen breaths, the corners of Xu Ming's mouth moved.
"Although this demon never breaks his word, in order to reflect the sincerity of this demon, I am willing to take out a precious blood contract and sign a contract with you. ”
The same sound as before rang out in the air again.
At the same time as these words fell, a scroll that looked extremely ancient flew out from the hole where the round mirror was shattered, in a flash of red light.
The scroll was brownish-yellow, made of unknown materials, and after flying out of the round mirror, it hung not far in front of the blood-colored monster.
At the same time, the voice of the demon in the round mirror also came out of the mirror again.
"Young human demon suppressor, the scroll floating in front of the blood golem is called the Blood Pact Scroll, and you only need to drop a drop of blood on it to reach a contract with this demon. ”
This time, its tone was different from its previous indifference, with a hint of urgency, but it was hard to tell.
Xu Ming's spiritual power was extremely strong, and he keenly captured the difference, but he didn't show it.
Looking at the scroll floating in the air, Xu Ming continued to speak.
"Let's not talk about whether your blood contract scroll is useful or not, even if it is useful, what specific benefits can I get if I sign it, I want to know those three conditions, how far you can go. ”
As soon as the voice fell, the demon in the mirror immediately took over the topic, and said with a touch of pride in his tone.
"This demon is a real demon, as long as you can let me go, I can help you kill anyone you want to kill, or help you hide from the supreme force, or even help you get rid of that succubus. ”
Speaking of this, the demon in the mirror paused.
"Young human demon suppressor, maybe you don't know it, the guy in the red robe who just appeared is also a real demon, and it is an extremely weird and difficult succubus. ”
"Succubus?" Hearing this word, Xu Ming's eyes moved slightly.
Then, taking advantage of this opportunity, he continued to speak.
"What is a real demon, and how is it different from an ordinary demon?"
"I'll tell you when you've signed the blood pact. ”
The demon in the mirror stuck Xu Ming's hand in a key place.
When Xu Ming heard this, he snorted coldly with a straight face.
"Hmph, if you don't make it clear, how can I ...... each other?"
"Enough. Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a loud roar.
"Human Demon Suppressor, this demon has said enough today, whether you sign a blood contract or not. ”
Listening to this voice, which was already extremely cold, Xu Ming knew that the demon in the mirror had no patience to tear it off with him.
After being silent for a few breaths, Xu Ming looked deeply at the round mirror and moved his lips.
"Good!"
A clear and powerful response rang out in the air, causing the blood-colored monster to froze as it climbed.
"You agreed?" said a somewhat uncertain voice from the round mirror.
"What, it's unexpected?" Xu Ming hooked the corners of his mouth and walked forward as he spoke.
"Actually, I don't really care about the conditions you said, I can do these things myself, but the one that can help me get rid of the entanglement of the red-robed demon really makes me moved. ”
Xu Ming said, a hint of resentment on his face.
"It's been nearly ten years since my debut, and there have been many demons that have been subdued during this period. ”
"However, since I met that red-robed demon a year ago, not only have I not been able to subdue it, but I have also been at the mercy of it many times, and I have been played around by it, and I have had enough of this kind of aggrieved days. ”
"So, I hope you can really do what you say, and after you go, you can help me get rid of the entanglement of that red-robed demon. ”
After Xu Ming said this with resentment in his eyes, the person was already standing in front of the blood-colored monster, and his body was only a fist away from the blood contract scroll.
"Old Lin, this young demon suppressor named Xu Ming, is he really going to let go of that demon?"
After listening to the complete conversation between Xu Ming and the demon in the round mirror, and then looking at Xu Ming, who was already close to the scroll, Liang Zhen asked Lin Lao in a low voice in an anxious tone.
Although he wanted to stop Xu Ming very much, the gap between the two was too big, and he had the heart but was powerless.
"Keep watching, if he really wants to let go of this demon, then the old man will take action even if he dies on the spot today. ”
The voice containing a bit of fatigue came into Liang Zhen's ears.
Hearing this, Liang Zhen didn't make a sound, he quietly lifted the true qi on his body, and was ready to shoot at any time.
When Liang Zhen and Lin Lao communicated in a low voice, in front of the blood-colored monster, Xu Ming confronted him.
"Young human demon suppressor, this demon will not deceive people, as long as you let me go this time, this demon will help you get rid of that succubus. ”
A faint hint of excitement came out of the round mirror again.
"Hopefully you can really do it. ”
His eyes swept the round mirror coldly, and while Xu Ming opened his mouth to speak, he raised his hand and grabbed the scroll.
At this moment, the four eyes were focused on Xu Ming's right hand that was stretched out towards the scroll.
In a no-man's corner, when Xu Ming made a move to deal with Liu Chong, Xiao Yuan, who took the initiative to hide for the first time, had a pair of big round eyes and stared at Xu Ming's right hand.
At this time, Lin Lao and Liang Zhen both opened their eyes wide, held their breath, and their eyes moved with the movement of Xu Ming's right hand.
Both of them were tense and ready to strike at any time.
In front of Xu Ming, the blood-colored monster's one-eyed eye that emitted scarlet light was also reflecting the scene of Xu Ming grabbing the scroll.
At the same time, wisps of blood-colored energy were gathering in its motionless red eyes.
Finally, under the gaze of several lines of sight, Xu Ming's hand was only a millimeter away from the scroll.
At this moment, Liang Zhen felt as if time had stood still, and now there was only Xu Ming's right hand in his eyes.
"Talismans, nets!"
Under the silence of the night, the faint words without the slightest emotional fluctuation resounded.
The moment the words spread, a net shining with Xuanhuang brilliance suddenly appeared around the blood-colored monster and surrounded him tightly.
Immediately after, several of the same voices sounded again under the night sky.
"Talisman, Imperial Sword!"
"Golden rune, tear!"
"Thunder Fu, Demon Breaker!"
"Three in one!"
In an instant, Xu Ming touched the palm of his right hand on the scroll, and a long knife with a simple shape emerged.
As his voice fell, a dazzling brilliant sword burst out from the long knife and slashed down towards the blood-colored monster.