The headquarters of the King of Conspiracy.
In a secret room.
"Bang!"
"Bang! Bang!"
In a special metal secret room, there was a violent metal collision.
Among the sounds of metal hitting, there was also the faint sound of chains dragging the floor.
In this special metal chamber, Yang Jing was imprisoned.
However, most of the time now, it is the demonic dragon and the demonic tiger that control this body, not just Yang Jing.
A few days ago, he was sent by the leader to attack the shelter near Pengcheng because he killed too many life mark masters.
Absorbing too much blood from these fate masters, the devil dragon and tiger fell into a rage, and Yang Jing's consciousness was completely suppressed.
Once the devil dragon and devil tiger fall into a violent state, they will kill everyone they see without distinguishing between ourselves and the enemy.
Therefore, the leader tied him up with chains made of special metal and locked him in this secret room.
"clatter."
"Da da."
At this time, bursts of footsteps came from outside the secret room.
At the end of the corridor, a staff member of the King of Conspiracy Party walked toward the secret room with a bucket in each hand.
The bucket is not filled with water, but with human blood.
Moreover, it is all the blood of the life pattern master.
Now, the Fate Mark Master of the King Gui Party donates blood every day to support Yang Jing.
When they came to the secret room, the staff of the Conspiracy King Party were like the keepers of wild beasts in a zoo.
He carefully opened the small metal window in the secret room specially used for feeding, and passed the two buckets through the small window.
Then, quickly close the window and retreat.
Originally, in the secret room, the demonic dragon and the demonic tiger controlled the body and attacked the metal wall crazily.
There were dragon paw prints and tiger paw prints everywhere on the metal wall in the secret room. The entire wall was pitted and pitted, and it was too horrible to look at.
As soon as the human blood arrived and smelled the sweet and intoxicating smell, the devil dragon and tiger immediately stopped attacking the wall.
Apparently, their obsession with blood temporarily made them sober up from their violent state.
Now, it is Yang Jing, the devil dragon, and the devil tiger share the same body. His current state is three heads and six arms.
Yang Jing's head and hands were in deep sleep.
Almost at the same time, the devil dragon and the devil tiger each picked up a bucket, then raised their heads and poured the blood into their mouths.
These movements are almost identical and completely synchronized.
"Gudu."
"Gudu, Gudu."
There was a "gurgling" sound, the devil dragon, the devil tiger, that was Zhu Bajie eating the ginseng fruit.
The taste hasn’t come out yet! Just drank the blood.
"Crack."
"Crack, snap."
This time, the movements of the devil dragon and the devil tiger were exactly the same.
That is, stick out your big scarlet tongue and lick the bucket clean without wasting a drop of blood.
"Clang."
"Clang."
After licking the bucket clean, the devil dragon and the devil tiger threw the buckets in their hands together.
Then, they all roared.
"Roar!"
"Ho! Roar!"
After the bursts of roars, there were angry curses.
"How come the weight of blood has decreased again? You humble human being, how dare you deduct our blood? Do you want to die?"
Hearing the angry roars and curses of the devil dragon and tiger, the man in charge of feeding them shivered with fear.
Withhold their blood?
What is he deducting from this thing?
Should I skimp on making duck blood vermicelli soup or make Maoxuewang?
This thing can’t be done with human blood!
Isn't it pure nonsense to say that he withheld blood?
"No deductions, absolutely no deductions."
"Human blood, it's useless even if I withhold it!"
"It's the leader's order. Only one-third of the bucket of blood can be supplied to you every day." The person in charge of feeding explained.
Originally, when he first woke up, the devil dragon and devil tiger supplied one bucket of blood every day.
A few days ago, didn't they absorb too much energy and blood and fall into a violent state?
So, one barrel was reduced to half a barrel.
Recently, as their frenzy has not eased, the half bucket has become a third bucket.
In the King's Conspiracy Party, no one dares to disobey the leader's orders.
They do whatever the leader says.
However, the demonic dragon and the demonic tiger in a violent state don't care about so much.
They didn't take it seriously if the leader was not the leader.
"What a bullshit leader, let him come over!"
"I will suck all his blood!" The devil dragon and devil tiger yelled.
The people outside didn't pay attention to the magic dragons and dragons, and allowed them to scold them how they wanted.
However, after more than ten minutes, the cursing in the secret room stopped.
Even the previous violent metal collision sound disappeared.
The staff guarding the door of the secret room, curious about what was going on inside, opened the feeding window a small opening and looked into the secret room.
I saw a huge creature lying in an extremely twisted posture in the middle of the secret room.
The giant tiger's head and dragon's head drooped feebly. Under his body, there was a large area of bright red blood.
died?
Could it be that the blood just now was poisonous?
"broken!"
"Something happened, something happened!" The guard guarding the door panicked when he saw this scene. He quickly called to several people around him, quickly opened the secret room door, and rushed in to check the situation.
"Wow."
"Crash."
The moment these guards entered the secret room, the chains binding the monster moved and entangled them in it.
Immediately afterwards, the monster on the ground suddenly stood up, and the large pool of blood on the ground was also taken back into the body.
The monster wrapped the guards with chains and sent them to the dragon head and tiger head. Then, they opened their bloody mouths, aimed at the necks of the guards, and began to suck blood.
In less than two or three minutes, the guards who rushed into the secret room were all sucked into mummies.
Fortunately, there were chains to lock him so that he could not break out of the secret room.
At this time, another guard arrived from a distance and quickly closed the door of the secret room to prevent the monster from rushing out and hurting people.
Just now, the demon dragon and the demon tiger had a discussion. They deliberately killed them, tricked the guards into coming in, and then sucked their blood.
Unexpectedly, these guards were fooled again.
The King's Party.
The leader's office.
"Clang."
The door of the office was violently opened, and Feng Wuji rushed in angrily, complaining to the leader: "Boss, what kind of monster have you created!"
"That monster is impossible to control. If you ask me, it's better to kill it."
The leader looked at Feng Wuji and asked, "Old Feng, what happened to make you so angry?"
"Hey!" Feng Wuji sighed and talked about what just happened: "Just now, the monster pretended to be dead and tricked several guards into the secret room."
"There were six guards in total who were sucked into mummies."
"Chief, isn't this a good idea? He doesn't distinguish between ourselves and the enemy now, and he kills everyone he sees. Once he loses control, we will be the first to suffer."
"There's no point in just keeping him locked up like this!"
Having said this, Feng Wuji whispered: "Chief, there is one more thing."
"Many people have complained about the life-marking master below us who has been bleeding all day long."
"If this continues, once the people's hearts are dispersed, it will be difficult to lead the team!"
"You can't chill the hearts of the people below for such a monster! If you ask me, it's better to kill him!"
This monster, composed of Yang Jing, a demonic dragon, and a trinity, needs to feed on blood.
However, it stands to reason that he can be allowed to hunt for himself.
However, now that he is out of control, once he is released, the first to be unlucky will definitely be the King of Conspiracy Party.
Therefore, we can only lock it in a secret room and feed it every day.
Good guys, you are more ruthless than Brother Dao! Donate blood every day.
The problem is, donating blood every day, even the life pattern master’s body cannot withstand it!
After listening to Feng Wuji's words, the leader's face became gloomy.
This matter is indeed a trouble!
This monster's loss of control was actually beyond his expectation.
Killed?
It would be a pity to kill such a good killer.
"We have to find a way to awaken Yang Jing's consciousness and let Yang Jing take the lead and control this body!" the leader said after thinking for a while.
Compared to the evil dragons and tigers who are evil themselves, Yang Jing is obviously easier to control.
Of course, the reason why he is so confident that he can control Yang Jing is because the leader has Yang Jing's weakness.
"Are you sure you can wake up Yang Jing?" Feng Wuji asked.
From the leader's point of view, the reason why Yang Jing fell into a deep sleep was simply because his subconscious did not want to wake up.
"It's 50% sure. Let's go. Let's go to the secret room first to see what the situation is now!" The leader said, got up and walked out of the office.
(End of chapter)
