Chapter 114 The Dharma Realm Belonging to the Demon Servant (6,000 Words, Two Chapters in One)

There is a moon in the dark night, and the bright moonlight falls on the earth like water waves. The stars in the sky blink like bright pearls, together embellishing the night in spring.

Unfortunately, at this moment, no one can stop to appreciate the beauty of nature.

Those throbbing hearts, those hot blood flowing in the body.

Wang Xinfei, Li Jingming, Sun Houbing, Hu Linlin.

Two men and two women, more or less carrying the fear of the unknown and the anxiety of the future, galloped on the rugged mountain road, running towards the dark cave mentioned by Assistant Han.

Behind them, seemingly far away, the chimney frog kicked the ground with its legs and jumped to chase.

Every time it landed, it made a heavy sound, accompanied by the overwhelming white smoke, like the death god entangled in the smoke, constantly closing the distance between each other.

And the rotten dog, its speed is even better.

This kind of corpse beast with self-recovery ability has a lower sense of pain than real flesh and blood life.

It can chase forward regardless of everything, even if it hurts bones and tears meridians.

It only needs enough blood and a certain amount of time to heal itself, and it doesn't care at all.

"Quack! Quack!"

"Woof woof woof! Woof woof!"

A vicious frog and a vicious dog.

The former has achieved the great success of Xiazhao, while the latter has achieved the perfect Xiazhao.

This power gap that exceeds a whole level gives the lower-level spirits a sense of fear, which is rooted in their blood.

The slight consolation is that both the frog and the dog are injured.

After taking the medicine to strengthen their physique, the armored horse and the blue lion's eyes turned red, and their running speed caught up with the top agile attack pets of the clay sculpture, barely reaching the minimum speed expected by Ye Hanjun.

"Hu——"

The cave... arrived!

Ye Hanjun, who was tightly attached to Wang Xinfei's back armor, immediately pointed to the third hole on the left hand side.

Wang Xinfei did not dare to hesitate, and her tense nerves forced her reaction ability to reach the peak of the limit.

When the armored horse entered the cave smoothly, the passage in front immediately became narrow.

Li Jingming's eyes lit up slightly. The rock wall here looked extremely thick, and even the fetus of Xiazhao could not destroy it wantonly.

And this narrow passage can only accommodate one or two people at most.

The armored horse and the blue lion could not enter, and the rotten dog and the chimney frog were also destined to be blocked.

There were countless branches extending, and it was suspected that there was a large-scale maze group.

How did Assistant Han... find this place?

Is he going to pass the maze, play with the ghost hunter and the ghost tooth, and further buy time for survival?

Not only Li Jingming, but also Wang Xinfei, Hu Linlin, and Sun Houbing all had hopeful light in their eyes.

Under the protection of Mo Xuan and Wei Hongying, they once had such light.

But they witnessed one classmate after another dying.

After the feeling of powerlessness penetrated the heart, the light became dimmer and dimmer until it finally went out.

Now, it has risen again! ?

"Shua-Shua-"

Two rays of light flashed, and the armored horse and the blue lion returned to the contract space.

Ye Hanjun glanced at Wang Xinfei coldly, silently warning her not to have any other ideas.

Then he held her wrist, led the way in front, and half dragged and half pulled her to run.

"Assistant Teacher Han..."

"Miss Xinfei was approached by the ghost hunter a while ago. If nothing unexpected happens, she has been marked..."

Hesitantly, Li Jingming, who did not need to run by himself and basically flew by the ghost face moth, reminded behind him.

Wang Xinfei's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she subconsciously looked at the back of her hand.

There was an extremely inconspicuous green skull logo, which emitted a tiny amount of light like breathing because the surrounding environment was too dark.

The authority of the ghost hunter is the E-level hunter, which everyone already knows.

And "marking" is the only active power of the hunter.

Whether it is getting close to the prey or hurting the prey, the hunter can give a unique mark in the same time period, which is difficult to erase.

During the duration of the mark, the target is the hunter's "prey". Unless it escapes dozens of miles away at once, it will always be reflected in the hunter's perception system, which is as accurate as a positioning radar.

At that time, the prey will randomly weaken some of its abilities, which may be strength, physical strength, explosive power, recovery...

Although the weakening is small, the hunter and his contracted spirit will have additional bonus damage once they attack the marked prey.

Mark first, then fight, this is the hunter's standard hunting mode.

With such power, the hunter has a chance to cross a small level and kill a wild spirit stronger than him.

Now, Wang Xinfei is marked by the ghost hunter.

As a human, the slight weakening of her physical fitness is not a particularly important problem.

But she was located, because she was not able to stay away from the hunter's hunting distance. Even if the maze cave has an obstruction effect, the ghost hunter can still bring the ghost fang and accurately lock the position of the four people.

"I know." Ye Hanjun said lightly.

If it is a sophisticated egoist, the best way at this time is to leave Wang Xinfei in a passage and then escape with the other three students.

By doing this, the probability of escaping is not low.

But unfortunately, Li Jingming in the team is not a cold-blooded person without bottom line.

He looks handsome and elegant, but he is loyal and righteous in his heart. He has his own beliefs and responsibilities for his classmates and partners.

And Ye Hanjun, after learning that the Four Ghost Mercenaries also regard him as prey.

The original idea of ​​not wanting to wade into muddy water has completely changed.

Turn right, turn left, go down, continue to turn right, then turn left...

Keep moving forward, keep sprinting.

Occasionally, there are monsters passing by, but as the darkness twists slightly, even the fierce dark spirits flee to other passages in a panic.

Wang Xinfei, who can't see clearly and feels something is wrong, opens her red eyes in the dark, and is in shock.

When looking at the back of the man in front of him, the strange feeling becomes heavier.

"Wow——"

The light in front suddenly lights up.

Turning around the last passage, the space around him is suddenly empty.

On the stone wall, there are dots of fluorescent powder stones everywhere. This kind of stone as small as rice grains often appears in pits deep underground.

They can emit light and nourish special underground plants. Where they can be found, some minerals and spiritual medicines can often be found.

"Okay, this is it."

Ye Hanjun stopped and calmed his breath.

This body can't stand the long-term physical consumption after all.

It's only a few kilometers away, but he's already panting...

"Assistant Teacher Han, are we hiding here?"

"But you know more about the mark. Is there any special way to eliminate or cover it?"

Sun Houbing and Hu Linlin asked worriedly with nervous expressions.

Ye Hanjun took Wang Xinfei and took two steps towards the two of them. Suddenly, his face condensed and he shouted in a deep voice: "Watch your back!"

Sun Houbing and Hu Linlin were frightened.

They turned their heads suddenly, and before they could see the monster hiding in the dark, they suddenly felt a gust of wind behind them. Their necks were numb, and then they fell to the ground like two puddles of mud.

"Assistant Teacher Han?!"

Li Jingming's pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked at Ye Hanjun in astonishment, who had knocked out two people with a knife. He didn't understand why he did this.

"Li Jingming, I'll give you a task."

"Next, you hide behind the biggest rock and take care of these two people."

"Otherwise, you don't have to do anything."

Ye Hanjun's breathing gradually stabilized, and his eyes didn't show any panic, as if all this was in his preparation.

Li Jingming was stunned for a moment, and his frown loosened a little.

He still didn't understand the real purpose of what Assistant Teacher Han said and did from the beginning to the end.

But he could feel that the murderous intent leaked by Ye Hanjun was not directed at them.

So, Li Jingming chose to remain silent and chose not to look for the answer for the time being.

He and the ghost-faced moth each picked up a person's body and leaned towards the rock on one side of the underground cave.

"As for you..."

Ye Hanjun's eyes fell on Wang Xinfei's face and paused for a long time.

His eyes were cold and emotionless, like a wise beast, revealing a trace of humanistic thinking in the cold.

"What are you going to do..."

Wang Xinfei lowered her body's center of gravity slightly and took two steps back.

Obviously, as a horse racer, her physical fitness is among the best among her peers.

She also wore a set of silver armor, and could summon the active power of body armor.

But Wang Xinfei didn't feel safe at all. As long as she was stared at by those dark eyes, she felt like a skinned lamb, and she was seen through inside and out.

"I'm thinking... should I give you a chance..."

"From the bottom of my heart, I don't want to make this choice, because you are a big trouble..."

"Under this situation, I have to use you..."

"After using you, you have seen the other side of me. If you can't calm my concerns at the cost of death, then your only choice is to become my personal disciple..."

"What are you talking about, I don't understand!"

With a clang, Wang Xinfei raised the spear in her hand, and a dazzling light faintly bloomed from the tip of the spear.

She continued to retreat, her full chest rising and falling, and she kept taking deep breaths to suppress her fear.

"Li Jingming, I admire you very much, so I give you the right to choose freely. What kind of road you will take in the future depends on your own choice."

"Wang Xinfei, I don't admire you very much, but I thought about it and decided to give you the opportunity to choose life and death, only this time."

Standing at the boundary line between the cave entrance and the passage, Ye Hanjun's eyes were full of spirit.

His eyes, those dark and cold eyes, both the pupils and the whites of the eyes, all turned as dark as ink in an instant.

Li Jingming, who had already finished the transportation, and Wang Xinfei, who was holding a spear, shuddered at the same time.

They stared with wide eyes, looking at the endless blackness entwining Ye Hanjun's body from all directions in disbelief.

He just stood there, just looking at the two of them with his empty, annihilated eyes.

It gave people the feeling of a monarch standing in the darkness, mysterious and noble, cold and ruthless, with every area from head to toe, every inch of the body, changing like a world-shaking change.

"Boom!"

There was no sound in the ears, but the spiritual world exploded in succession.

Just under Ye Hanjun's feet, all the soil and rocks disappeared, and the deep black color like ink quickly covered all areas.

Then, when Li Jingming and Wang Xinfei lowered their heads in trembling.

In a trance, they actually saw that there was a bottomless hole under their feet, with black that swallowed everything. Under this color, everything was equally clean and equally dirty.

Just a simple glance.

Li Jingming and Wang Xinfei were out of breath, dizzy, and infinite fear grew deep in their hearts.

This deep black, this oppressive black, made people desperate and suffocated.

Is this really the color that the world should have?

Both wanted to escape, but found that the darkness entangled them, like vines, tightly wrapped around their legs, making it difficult to move an inch.

And Ye Hanjun, at this time, was standing above the giant pit, at the very center.

All the sounds around disappeared, and all the colors disappeared in an instant.

The darkness isolated everything in the space, eternal, long, and desolate. Every minute and every second of staying here, the soul kept wailing because of fear.

"This... is this the Dharma Realm?!"

Li Jingming asked hoarsely with all his strength, making a weak, mosquito-like voice.

Ye Hanjun - nodded gently.

As a pure-blooded descendant of the Mingdeng Ye family.

As the son of the contemporary Shura King, as his 1114th child.

The bloodline authority that Ye Hanjun actively awakened is one of the most important branches of the Ye family's inheritance - "Demon Servant".

Level... B!!

This is a real high-level authority. From the moment of successful awakening, Ye Hanjun has been above a large part of the clan members.

And such authority naturally has an exclusive Dharma Realm, called - "Darkest Abyss"!

"Gurgle..."

Li Jingming and Wang Xinfei struggled to move their throats and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Their brains were no longer sufficient. Since Ye Hanjun entered the cave, their cognition had been collapsing and their beliefs were shattering.

"Hiss——"

Ye Hanjun ignored the two.

He bit his right index finger and, as blood gushed out, he leaned down and painted in the void.

The darkness seemed to devour the colors of all terrains, but the color of blood became even more glaring.

Soon, one after another of the mysterious and bizarre demonic characters outlined an extremely complex giant blood formation, built around Ye Hanjun.

It was suspended under his feet, or perhaps in the void.

The gorgeous blood-colored light had a hint of hideous evil, but more of it was decayed and ancient, and mysterious like the starry sky.

"Wang Xinfei, come to my side."

The cold voice seemed to come from the mouth of the evil god.

Wang Xinfei, whose eyes were scattered, had long thrown away the spear that had become a joke, and walked over absent-mindedly.

"Take off the silver armor."

"Clang——"

The bumpy silver armor peeled off piece by piece.

Ye Hanjun's fingers touched Wang Xinfei's soft waist, and the latter's lips trembled as if she was electrocuted.

Ye Hanjun looked at her expressionlessly, put his palm into the dimensional space bag, and fumbled a little.

As the lowest-level space equipment, it does not have the function of blood binding.

As long as you put your hand in, you can get what you want.

A few seconds later, two beads, one red and one white, appeared in Ye Hanjun's palm.

The white one is naturally a flawless-level healing gem, which is the key to his determination to take the risk.

As for the red gem, it turned out to be a "fiery bead", which is not naturally formed, but collected from a certain fire-attributed Xiazhao fetus.

"You have such a protective item, but you are reluctant to use it?"

"There is no chance... and the explosion range is too strong, it is easy to harm yourself..."

Wang Xinfei lowered her head, and cold sweat dripped down her cheeks.

Her inner clothes were soaked and sticky.

Her exposed white skin was as smooth as snow and as soft as a blow under the darkness.

Ye Hanjun's fingers pressed against her chin, forcing her to look up and look directly into his eyes.

His emotionless eyes followed Wang Xinfei's forehead, inch by inch.

Her face was young and beautiful...

Her slender, smooth, and exquisite swan shoulders...

Her soft, plump, straight and round breasts...

Her slender, white, and slender waist...

Her thighs were as smooth as jade and straight and slender...

Her feet were light, elegant, delicate and small...

From a human perspective, she was indeed a beautiful woman.

But... would she like it?

When he thought of this question, Ye Hanjun frowned subconsciously, and his confidence was shattered.

But he had made a decision. Since he had to take such a huge risk today, he couldn't reduce any of the attempts he should make.

"Hua——"

Ye Hanjun cut Wang Xinfei's body four times in total.

The blood from the arteries of both wrists and ankles gushed out like pillars in an instant.

"Don't worry, you won't die in the ritual."

"But this "virgin blood" is a primer, lend it to me."

Facing Wang Xinfei's eyes that dared not move at all, Ye Hanjun stuffed a few pills into her mouth to ensure that she would not lose all the blood and become a mummy.

Then, he summoned Huazhu, and as the desert witch looked around in astonishment, he signaled her to stay away and just watch.

"Buzz buzz buzz——"

The giant blood array shook violently as Ye Hanjun took a step forward.

In the space with the darkest abyss as the background, all the blood array patterns came alive, twisting like pythons, blood gushing out, and murderous intent raging outward. The changes in the blink of an eye were like the sudden arrival of the end of the world.

"Boom boom!!"

A blood altar emerged from the abyss, shaped like a four-pillar tripod, almost as big as a rhinoceros crane spreading its wings.

It was covered with blood, and there were dark light patterns flashing constantly. Mysterious and unrecognizable alien characters were engraved on it, swimming around like a school of fish.

Huazhu and Li Jingming, who were standing very far away, felt that the air was getting heavier.

When they looked at the altar, their knees went weak, with the urge to worship and the horror of being daunted.

Active power - "Demon Altar"!

Through the summoned demon altar, offering sacrifices to the contracted demon spirits can not only slightly increase the growth rate of the demon rank, but also greatly increase the experience value of the demon servant's authority.

Correspondingly, as long as the sacrifice can please the contracted demon, the sacrifice is considered successful.

According to the quality of the sacrifice, the contracted demon will obtain a buff aura of matching quality but random nature, and during the duration, it will be stronger than the original comprehensive ability value.

Under the gaze of several pairs of eyes, the blood gushing out of Wang Xinfei's body gathered in the vessel condensed by dark energy on the altar.

No more, no less, just three liters.

After paying these blood, Wang Xinfei's face was as white as a piece of paper, her head was dizzy, and she wanted to fall asleep on the spot.

But she didn't dare to sleep, and she couldn't sleep. Silver teeth bit a hole on the tip of her tongue, forcing her to concentrate and witness what kind of changes her blood could trigger.

Ye Hanjun took a deep breath and stuffed a thumb-sized brass ginseng into his mouth, ready at any time.

This is a spiritual medicine that has grown for a hundred years. It nourishes qi and replenishes blood, and has outstanding effects.

This kind of medicinal material cannot be found in the trial area.

This is the strategic material carefully selected by Ye Hanjun before he set out. The second is the concentrated plasma of the Sand Wolf King, which makes Huazhu an attack skill.

The first is the brass ginseng, which costs more than 200 low-grade spiritual stones. When necessary, it is a rare item for replenishing blood and prolonging life.

Of course, in the eyes of others, they still can't understand it.

Let alone a hundred years, even thirty-year-old medicinal materials, for the first-level patron, most of them are unbearable medicinal properties. They need to be melted into pills or potions with other spiritual materials to reach the minimum standard for use.

Stuff a whole plant into the mouth, dare to swallow it.

Either "the medicinal properties penetrate the body, the poison causes death", or "the medicinal properties rush into the acupoints, the body explodes and dies", either way it's death.

Ye Hanjun is weak, and he can't swallow it raw.

He just bit a small hole and sucked gently, letting the surging medicinal properties flow into his body to nourish the blood and essence lost after carving the array pattern.

Then, he stared at the altar closely.

When he opened his mouth, it was no longer a human voice, but a pure devil's language.

"Call the spirit of heaven and pray for the wish of earth."

"I am a human, and I am also a servant of the devil. Today I use my blood to build the devil altar. I am willing to offer a portion of my virgin blood with my sincere heart."

"This is the first sacrifice after awakening the power. The sacrifice is meager, and the focus is on keeping in touch. If there is anything wrong, I beg the gods of heaven to bless me..."

Ye Hanjun bowed slightly, covered his chest with his right hand, and performed the noble etiquette to the void.

Then, he straightened his back, his expression was extremely solemn, and he said almost word by word:

"Dislocation summoning is not my wish."

"But my blood-bound spirit is still the only object of service in this sacrifice ceremony."

"Wake up, the holder of one of the seven sins, the twisted blood of the Demon Queen Lapface, the deformed demon species bred by the ancient fetal demon - the ancient succubus Ekifla, obey my call, and open your eyes in the seal..."

Bang! ! !

His chest was hit by a hammer, and Ye Hanjun spit out a large mouthful of blood.

Under the extremely horrified eyes of Wang Xinfei and Li Jingming, his clothes exploded, and a purple-black magatama symbol was quickly outlined from scratch on his left chest at the position of his heart.

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PS: Don't blame me for breaking the chapter. I can't handle this kind of climax point if I write it quickly. 6,000 words steadily is really the limit...