"There are two reasons. First, there is something I want to ask my father personally!"
Nalan Yanrong took a long breath, relaxed her whole body, walked to Nalan Sheng, and summoned the courage to ask: "Father, why didn't you send me away when I was a child? Is it what you said just now that might be useful in the future? "
Originally, Nalan Sheng had all his bones broken by the witch and demon. He was completely despairing and didn't want to struggle anymore. When he heard Nalan Yanrong's words, Nalan Sheng's canthus was cracked and his eyes were wide open, but then he became He said with some fear and disbelief: "How did you know?"
"I heard it with my own ears!"
"No, it's impossible! You were less than a year old at that time, and I've never said this to anyone again!"
"What!"
"How is this possible!" Nalan Yanrong and Nalan Sheng fell into a panic world at the same time. A child less than one year old could understand the words and remember them for so long. The scene in Nalan Yanrong's mind turned out to be... It really happened! Why does this scene keep repeating in my mind? Why?
Others didn't quite understand and didn't pay much attention, especially the witch demon. He quietly came behind Nalan Yanrong and asked in a sinister voice: "Little girl, what's the other reason?"
Everything is true! Nalan Yanrong was filled with infinite sorrow, so what could she do? Can he still teach his biological father a lesson? The arrival of the witch demon turned Nalan Yanrong's pain into anger. She turned around and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said word by word: "Second, second, to, kill, you!"
"Hahahahaha!"
The whole hall was filled with the witch's wanton laughter. He didn't know what this little second-level virtual warrior had the ability to say such big words.
Nalan Yanrong quickly squatted down, punched the ground, and shouted loudly: "Floating Tower!"
Nalan Yanrong's third ability, the Fantasy Floating Tower, drained all the energy and blood from her body, leaving only the minimum to ensure the body's survival cycle, and it was uncontrolled and could only circulate naturally, and the rest was replaced Became the power of this move.
Nalan Yanrong's sudden movement aroused the vigilance of the witch demon. He wanted to kill her quickly, but found that his body had no strength!
The entire lobby has not changed, and Nalan Yanrong has not changed either, but the witch demon's body seems to have been drained of energy and blood. Their bodies are tightly pressed together and they can't help but walk forward, and there are people appearing in the lobby either openly or covertly. There is a small tower with several floors that cannot be clearly seen. There are many transparent little people floating outside the windows of the tower. They are very thin, like pieces of paper, and they are vying to get into the tower.
The witch demon was terrified. This scene had never appeared before. What is this? Everything is both real and illusory. I know that I am trapped in an unreal world, but I am restricted by it.
After Nalan Yanrong performed this move, her energy and blood were consumed so much that she couldn't even control her body and squatted on the ground.
The witch demon wanted to kill Nalan Yanrong, but his body moved towards the small tower on the other side. He didn't know what the purpose of this small tower was, and what would happen if he entered it, but he must not go in.
The witch demon desperately stimulated his energy and blood, struggling to control his body, but his body seemed to be someone else's and ignored him at all!
"No, no, I don't want to go in!" the wizard shouted in panic.
Suddenly, everything gradually dissipated, the small tower disappeared, and the Witch Demon's body could move.
A lapis lazuli dagger quietly passed by the Witch Demon before he could take any action, cutting off his hamstring.
"ah!"
Before he could grab Qiao Bei at his feet, a giant hammer four to five meters wide fell from the sky. The Witch Demon had no time to hide, so he could only subconsciously raise his hands to block it.
Qiao Bei dodged and the giant hammer fell. Zhang Wen forcefully summoned the giant hammer. His body was drained of energy and blood, and he was unable to control his body.
"Crack!"
The bones of Wu Mo's right arm were completely broken. During the pause, he stepped out and a big hole was made in the ground.
The bones all over the Witch Demon's body were loose, muscles were strained, and hamstrings were severed. The extremely fast speed just now could no longer be used.
Qiao Bei quickly stabbed Wu Mo from behind. Wu Mo moved a little, and his whole body creaked. The pain was unbearable. He couldn't help but slow down for a moment. He was stabbed in the shoulder by a sword, and then he kicked the door in the face and spun around twice. ,He fell to the ground.
"ah!"
Creak, creak, creak!
The witch demon's energy and blood were confused, his hamstrings were cut, his whole body was sore, and he was almost unable to fight anymore.
At this time, a familiar voice in his heart thought, "How about it? Give me your body! Otherwise, your life will be at risk. They are all trying to kill you. I can help you kill them!"
The witch demon was angry with fear. This voice had appeared many years ago and had been tempting him with powerful power. The previous speed that exceeded the limit was also the power of the owner of this voice. It was not the witch demon's own ability, but this voice required What does his body do, and can he get it back after giving it to him?
He has always dared not, but does he still have any choice in this situation? If you give it, you will not know whether you will live or die. If you don’t give it, you will definitely die!
"Okay, I'll give it to you, just to survive!"
Wu Mo saw Qiao Bei approaching him and finally made a decision. He surrendered and surrendered to the voice in his body.
In an instant, a stream of blood from nowhere surged through Wu Mo's body, and huge power was released around him. Qiao Bei was knocked away before he even got close.
"Poof!" Qiao Bei was rushed forward by the huge pressure, spitting out a large mouthful of blood. He watched the witch demon explode in disbelief, "Impossible, what kind of power is this?"
A coquettish red light flashed across the face of the witch, and a terrifying aura from ancient times filled the entire hall.
The Witch Demon's eyes turned dark red, his face was distorted, and his bones softened. The muscles under his skin slowly melted and were filled with blood. A monster was slowly squirming and taking shape.
"No, no, no, no, I regret it, I don't want to give you my body, no, no..."
The power contained in this blood was so overbearing that the witches and demons could not resist it. Just like a dam that had burst, the blood spurting out could no longer stop.
Feeling all this, the Witch Demon gained true clarity for the first time in hundreds of years. He finally knew why he kept sucking blood! Why did I suddenly acquire greed and delusion! Why is my behavior getting more and more weird! Why is killing so exciting? Why can't I use any abilities as a virtual warrior? Why did I become such a human being and a ghost? Why is my consciousness getting blurry?
Because "it" wants blood, "it" is greedy, "it" is very eccentric, "it" likes to kill people, "it" doesn't like those "abilities", "it" prefers the way it is now, "it" Awareness is growing.
All because of it!
An encounter hundreds of years ago, a mind-boggling experience, a drop of strange blood!
The witch demon was still very young at the time. Hearing that there was a divine object in the canyon, he went to hunt for the treasure with dozens of friends. There were many other people hunting for the treasure, and they started an extremely fierce fight. The witch demon relied on his extremely strong martial arts Talent and his friends won the final victory and obtained the divine object.
At the bottom of the canyon whose name had been forgotten, everyone saw the treasure known as the "immortal artifact", a mummy. The entire skin was tightly attached to the bones, and the finger bones of the mummy were deeply inserted into the heart. It was as if he had ended his own life.
No one knew why this mummy was called an immortal artifact, nor did they know what its effects were. Just when they were about to take it back for study, the mummy actually moved!
The trembling mummies chased several people wildly, biting their necks and sucking blood. The mummies were extremely fast and powerful, killing five people easily. The witch demon and the remaining people smashed the mummies to pieces with all their strength, and the mummies were completely destroyed. After the destruction, when everyone was still in shock and panting from exhaustion, a drop of blood flew out from the skeleton of the mummy and shot directly into the body of the witch demon.
The witch-demon noticed the drop of blood rushing into his body at that time, but he did not say anything. He thought that this drop of blood was the real immortal artifact, and it was "it" that gave the mummy power. The witch-demon wanted to take "it" as his own. have.
In the days after leaving the canyon, Wu Mo found a place to practice martial arts with great concentration, hoping to learn the secret of the immortal creature, but the drop of blood seemed to disappear in the body, without any change, so Wu Mo gradually gave up. I thought this was just a vision between heaven and earth.
More than a year later, Wu Mo had a dispute with a friend who had participated in the treasure hunt before and killed him by mistake. After that, Wu Mo successively killed dozens of friends who had survived the treasure hunt. Well, the cause is just some trivial things.
The Witch Demon seemed to have forgotten that they were his friends, and seemed to have forgotten why he wanted to kill them. He just carried out the execution passively, and his consciousness and behavior became weird.
Year after year passed, the witches and demons killed more and more people, some with reasons, some without, and I don’t know why. The witches and demons seemed to no longer recognize themselves. Are they still themselves?
When the Witch Demon lived to be one hundred and fifty years old, he became somewhat sober. Why was he still strong and not deformed without recuperating?
The Witch Demon suddenly remembered the drop of blood in his body. Could this be the function of the immortal creature? The Witch was even happy about this for a while, but he was not completely awake. He did not realize the changes and murderous tendencies he had undergone over the years.
Many years later, after a murder, Wu Mo got a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth. He seemed to have tasted the most fragrant delicacy in the world. Later, he sucked up the blood of the person every time he killed, and gradually learned a kind of martial arts. ——Greed and delusion.
Hundreds of years have passed, and blood-sucking has changed from a pleasant thing to a task, a task that has to be completed. If one does not suck blood for a day, the witch and demon will fall into riots, or suffer unbearable pain, or directly go crazy. And the amount of blood sucked is getting bigger and bigger, from one person to ten people, from hundreds to thousands.
The Qilin Sect has just started arresting so many people in the past two days. In the past, they were arrested in small groups, but now thousands of people are missing every day. What does this mean?
This means that the Five Holy Lands will learn about this matter sooner or later, and the Five Holy Lands' most punishment methods for those who violate their regulations are - kill!
The witch demon has lived for hundreds of years. He has achieved immortality and may even never die. He does not want to give up this gift given to him by God, so he wants to find some ways to get rid of the "disease" of blood-sucking, and all the members of Quanwumen Wuguan seemed to have some special abilities, so he joined forces with Ye Cangshan to fully understand the secret.
But now he is worse than death!
The blood completely dominated every part of his body, even his consciousness, his entire consciousness.
Although the Witch Demon is afraid of death, he knows what the appearance of "it" means. The entire world and the entire land of Kyushu will fall into boundless darkness. Compared with being occupied by "it", perhaps death is the best way out.
"Quick! Quick! Quick! Kill me! Kill me! Kill me! Kill me! Kill me! Can't let it out!"
