"Contract, it's a contract, oops, Duan Heng, why are you so stupid, why don't you believe me!"

Su Xiaomei was really anxious, and shouted regardless of his image: "Do you know? If I can have a Demonized Vermilion Bird, I can leave part of my consciousness in it, then when the time comes, I can not only obtain the inheritance of the old witch boldly and confidently, but also maintain true freedom, don't you want to have another real friend?" Duan Heng, you helped me this time, then in the future, as long as you need it, I will do my best to help you, in other words, you want me to really become the goddess of the demon race, you hope that my autonomous consciousness is really dominated by the will of revenge, do you know how terrible the consequences will be once I sink? I don't want to be a demon!"

Su Xiaomei grabbed Duan Heng and shook wildly, and said quickly.

This time, Duan Heng really hesitated, the situation Su Xiaomei said was indeed possible, if she could be saved from real sinking, it would naturally be a good thing.

But he also knows very well that once the three mentally handicapped birds complete the entire sacrifice, they will be equivalent to taking the most important step, and it is not an exaggeration to jump the dragon gate with a carp, from now on, who dares to say that they are not Vermilion Birds, they are mentally handicapped birds, they are equivalent to big fools, and once they become real Vermilion Birds, and even after they have obtained a part of the inheritance of Kunlun, their growth potential will be beyond everyone's imagination, but just give Su Xiaomei one?

He really couldn't bear it, even if what she said was true.

"Don't hesitate, you stupid, once these three stupid birds are reborn and complete the sacrifice, I estimate that the entire Kunlun Forbidden Land will collapse, and the corpse of the Heavenly Immortal Kunlun, as well as the final inheritance, will be obtained by the three of them. When the time comes, do you have the confidence to suppress all three of them? Don't look at them obediently obeying your orders now, but don't forget, the Vermilion Bird is the same bloodline as the Divine Dragon, the Phoenix, and the Blue Bird. This kind of first-grade bloodline will be innate, and automatically have that kind of arrogance that looks down on the world, you are only a sixth-grade bloodline, can you surrender it? Give me one, you can relieve the huge pressure, hurry up, you idiot!"

Su Xiaomei shouted again, and her words finally persuaded Duan Heng. Indeed, he could now feel that in the entire Kunlun Forbidden Land, the hidden Kunlun Broken Will had already flown towards the three mentally handicapped birds uncontrollably, and among the three flames, there were three auras that were getting stronger and stronger.

At this moment, Duan Heng was even a little lucky. He had divided the three drops of Vitality Spirit Dew among the three mentally handicapped birds, if they were combined to keep one. Then in the end, when the sacrifice was completed, neither Duan Heng nor Su Xiaomei wanted to control this reborn Vermilion Bird.

Even a Vermilion Bird that only gets one percent of Kunlun's inheritance can beat the two of them to the ground, don't want it.

"Okay, I'll share it with you, but how do you control it? Do you want to drip blood or something?"

Duan Heng asked. It seems that the legendary beasts or artifacts are all dropped on it from the occasional drop of blood, and then they open the mode of recognizing the lord.

But at this time, when Su Xiaomei heard this, he couldn't help but roll his eyes, "You are really stupid, you said that these three stupid birds must be a bloodline." You are so inferior to blood, dripping a drop of essence blood on them, it is simply equivalent to taking a pile of garbage and throwing it on their heads, will you be happy in exchange for you?"

"Uh-" Duan Heng touched his chin embarrassedly, ashamed and ashamed, it seems that the pig's feet of those fantasy novels on the earth are doing this, and it really hurts people.

Think about it, too, the nobility of the bloodline runs through everything, whether real or virtual, it must be observed, just as the little granddaughter of a billionaire will not fall in love with a little beggar just because he spits on him, and the dragon egg of a high-grade golden dragon will not recognize you as the master just because you smeared a drop of blood on it, after all, even DNA does not match it.

So at this moment, Duan Heng didn't need Su Xiaomei to explain anything, he understood what he should do.

It's very simple, spiritual suppression, spiritual imprint, this is the only way.

For a while, Duan Heng's spiritual sense shrouded the three fire clusters, and he had to monitor Su Xiaomei not to play tricks, and after making sure that she was indeed only controlling one stupid bird, Duan Heng turned his head and controlled these two of them.

However, in just an instant, he felt an extremely strong resistance force, which was undoubtedly in line with what Su Xiaomei said, so far, Duan Heng was not surprised or happy, and immediately increased the suppression of spiritual sense, and forcibly broke into the souls of the two mentally handicapped birds, after all, he carried a lot of Kunlun's broken will, so this move was not so difficult, depending on the situation, it only took a moment for him to complete the control.

On the other hand, Su Xiaomei's side was very serious, in this short period of time, Su Xiaomei's face became pale, sweat was dripping down, and even she couldn't maintain the surrounding demonic energy, looking quite embarrassed.

But Duan Hengcai didn't care about her, he just concentrated on his own business.

When the time for a cup of tea had passed, the two mentally handicapped birds finally began to give in, and everything seemed to be going well.

Duan Heng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

But at this time, Su Xiaomei suddenly shouted: "Duan Heng, the situation has changed, be careful, if it doesn't work, you can give up one." ”

The words she shouted were very inexplicable, but then Duan Heng gasped, because he saw that in all directions, the entire Kunlun forbidden land seemed to be boiling, the mountains collapsed, the earth collapsed, the magma burst out, and on the top of Kunlun in the distance, there was a strange buzzing sound, but everything could not stop a mighty will like a flood of wilderness, which was whistling and sweeping.

This kind of will frenzy, even Duan Heng was a little unbearable, and when he came back to his senses, he immediately found that this will frenzy was frantically pouring into the three mentally handicapped birds.

About one percent of them were the ones that poured into Su Xiaomei's control.

One-tenth of the one that poured into Duan Heng's own control.

As for the remaining most volitional frenzy, it was the last one that poured in. In an instant, the situation reversed, and Duan Heng's previous spiritual sense suppression was like a flat boat in a monstrous wave, and it couldn't resist at all.

This happened too quickly, but Duan Heng also reacted quickly, immediately giving up on the mentally handicapped bird, and then turned to control the other one with all his might.

There is no doubt that this is the real housekeeping capital of that Heavenly Immortal Kunlun, and this kind of power has been hidden for so long, it is not something that Duan Heng and Su Xiaomei can compete with at all.

At this time, almost at a speed visible to the naked eye, the mentally handicapped bird had already transformed gorgeously, and flew high into the air in an instant, and the fire mass where it was located simply formed a huge whirlpool, absorbing everything in the Kunlun Forbidden Land.

So much so that the two mentally handicapped birds controlled by Duan Heng and Su Xiaomei began to be affected. (To be continued.) )