Chapter 3257 The temperament of the prison devil
The dark starry sky.
A pure black giant, like a giant whale, sank in the dark abyss.
It is surrounded by starry sky gravel, densely packed, like gravel in the ocean.
This giant was silent for a long time, as if it was sleeping.
suddenly!
Suddenly, dazzling starlight surged, and the stars shone through the whole body, sweeping from the head to the tail.
Buzz!
After a tremor, the light disappeared and the behemoth sank into the darkness again.
However, the process just now meant that someone came to this "Moving Star Eye" from the distant Wandao Valley!
That's right, this behemoth is the Prison Demon.
now!
Two people suddenly appeared in a star light array in the center of the Prison Demon.
One of them was dizzy and obviously sick, and looked terminally ill. The mask on his face was actually his real face. This real face looked so sad, even very unlucky, and looked like he was compassionate.
It's the Prison Demon.
He reached out and held another person. It was a woman. She was a perfect match for the Prison Demon, because the Prison Demon Demon was very yellow and she was very pale. It can even be said that the face, skin color, hair color, and pupil color all showed a kind of whiteness, and the whole person looked very thin. Putting aside these, her face and facial features were actually pretty good overall, but she looked too morbid.
This is the female ghost of the Zhumo Family!
Her face would be more vivid, not the mask-like face of Prison Demon, which is similar to ordinary people, and this is similar to Zizhen.
However, Zi Zhen looked more like a living creature than her, and this pale girl was more like an evil spirit.
"Super, Moon!"
In the darkness of the Prison Demon, someone called them. The Prison Demon looked up and saw a group of black-robed men walking out of the shadow. One of the leaders removed the hood above his head. It can be seen that this was also a pale ghost and god, similar to the pale girl, except that his face was stiff, like a mask.
"Uncle." The Prison Demon nodded.
"Father."
The girl named "Prison Demon Emotion" slightly performed the etiquette of the Prison Demon.
The Ghost God Clan focuses more on physical combat power, and physical combat power is related to gender physique. Because Wandao Valley has many girls and boys, women have higher status. However, in the Ghost God Clan, especially the Zhumo Clan, the status of men is much higher.
"Star blood is ready, come on."
The leader of the black robe waved to them.
"good!"
Hearing the star blood, the dark masked eyes of the Prison Demon, as if the underworld was boiling, a resentment was released from him.
He led the prison demon Fengyue and followed the group of black-robed men in the dark corridor, like a group of phantoms.
It didn't take long before they arrived at a new hall.
In the hall, blood was surging!
All the blood light came from the front of the Prison Demon's vision. On a high platform there was a blood-colored cauldron the size of a fist. At this moment, the cauldron was emitting a faint blood light.
Everyone stood in front of this blood-colored cauldron!
The leader of the black robe patted the prison demon on the shoulder and said, "Before the age of five hundred, complete the challenge of ten drops of star blood. If you can succeed, you will surpass all your fathers, which is not bad!"
"It's not successful yet." The Prison Demon's eyes twisted, and he stretched out his dark yellow tongue, licking the corner of his mouth.
"We believe in you." said the prison demon Feng Yue Youyou.
Her voice was very thin, but it had a creepy feeling, like a lonely ghost at midnight.
"Um!"
The Prison Demon was impatient. He took a deep breath, hunched his back, and headed towards the blood-colored cauldron.
When he stood in front of the blood-colored cauldron, his legs trembled. This was because of excitement, but also fear. But what he suffered was not star blood, but the process of absorbing trillions of creatures. It was a process that made people possessed, accompanied by pain, and it seemed to float in the clouds and reach the paradise.
"My father said that star blood is a poison. As long as I get the first drop, I can't get rid of it for the rest of my life. I haven't absorbed it for ten years and I feel so greedy that I feel uncomfortable all over. I think day and night, isn't it just for this moment..."
As long as you are contaminated with the first drop of star blood, you don’t need to force yourself to continue. The body itself will drag itself to continuously absorb it.
What they have to do is restrain themselves!
Restrain until your body is ready before you continue to absorb it. Otherwise, you will be really collapsed and devilish.
"In the history of the Prison Demon Family, there are quite a few ghosts and gods who died of star blood."
About five years ago, the Prison Demon began to greed for the tenth drop of star blood. Whenever no one was around, he could not control himself. He had to rely on killing to vent his ants in order to resist the feeling of being bitten by ants all over his body.
"After absorbing ten drops, one will achieve a perfection and there will be no such torture again. It doesn't matter if a drop of star blood for hundreds of years. At that time, the Prison Demon Blood Cauldron will be given to Yuan Qi and Gui Yue! After all, the blood resentment of trillions of people is too heavy. Even the spirit of the Prison Demon Blood Cauldron will have to rest for two years at a time of refining blood!"
Prison Demon was thinking about these things in his heart, but his hands did not stop. He stretched out his trembling hand and gently pinched the cap of the Prison Demon Blood Cauldron.
Although it was not the first time, he was still nervous.
"bring it on!"
The moment he picked up the cauldron, the Prison Demon Blood Cauldron suddenly trembled, and a strong smell of blood immediately rushed out, crashing into the body of the Prison Demon, and pouring into the dense star particles all over his body.
Inside the Blood Cauldron!
A drop of turbid blood, twisted, screamed, howled, compassionate, crying...
Like trillions of people, tied together and pressed to such a small size, their bodies were all filled with this drop of blood, and their souls could not dissipate, they were completely compressed into a twisted monster, condensed in this drop of blood, and they would never be at peace.
"Cruel? Is it pervert? Not! To them, I am a god! They are dust, the sorrow of dust, and to me, it makes no sense!"
Only by firmly firmly in this belief in your heart can the Prison Demon Cook be clean and neat, pick up the Prison Demon Blood Cauldron and pour it directly into your mouth.
That moment!
Star blood impacts all limbs and bones!
The trillion-dollar soul, with the star particles in his body as the hostess, trapped in it, as if entering a cage of hell.
"Save me!"
"I'm going out, I'm going out!"
“Woo woo…”
"Die! Death! Everything must be clean!"
"Dad, why is this happening? Why...didn't you protect me for the rest of your life? Where are you..."
trillions of wronged souls, plus the original nine trillion, a total of ten trillions of resentful souls, gathered among the stars around them, and a total of ten trillion prisons locked in their fear, resentment, anger, and turned into strength and aura, and were used by the prison demons.
When the Prison Demon released the ten trillion resentment in his body, his face twisted, his whole body trembled violently, and countless people roared, roared, and mourned. It was a tragic cry of ten trillion!
The ten trillion resentment swept across the hall. In the eyes of outsiders, the demon of the prison was bathed in the underworld in hell, like the god of death descending on earth.
"See or not!"
The leader of the man in the black robe patted the shoulder of the Prison Demon Eunyue and smiled obsessively: "Such resentment is the temperament of our Prison Demon! Without this temperament, do you have the nerve to say that you are the core bloodline of the Prison Demon?"
"yes……"
The young eyes of the prison demon, Neiyue, trembled in doubt, and finally became firm.
"After he completes ten trillion, the next time the Prison Demon Blood Cauldron will refine your fifth drop of star blood, and then the first drop of star blood from that little guy Yuan Qi! In short, he has grown up, and I heard that he actually lost to an outsider in succession? It's so embarrassing! When he has the 'temptation' of the Prison Demon clan, the man who truly becomes the Prison Demon clan will be different."
Prison Demon Yanyue did not answer again.
In her pale eyes, there was only the prison demon who was kneeling on the ground and was full of resentment.
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