Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 222 The only Variable

"what!"

Su Zimo screamed in the sky, his eyes widened, his black hair rose without wind, and his qi and blood burst out.

"Boom!"

Su Zimo's body is surging with blood, lightning flashes and thunder, monster energy lingers, muscles tremble, bones tremble, and his strength has been pushed to the extreme!

Even so, Yu Fei, who was standing in front of him, still had the same expression, his hands were tightly holding Su Zimo's wrists, and he didn't move!

This is a complete suppression of power and realm!

No skill at all.

The generation of the Jindan vision is because the quality of the golden core is extremely high, the spiritual power is pure, and it can resonate and tremble with the spiritual power between heaven and earth, thus giving birth to the vision.

There is no spiritual power in the demon clan, so naturally there is no golden elixir vision.

But the inner alchemy of the demon clan is formed by the condensed essence of flesh and blood, and it is the source of power.

When the inner core is condensed, the flesh, blood, bones, and internal organs of the demon race will be completely transformed, and their strength will skyrocket!

This kind of power is enough to crush all the spirit monsters in the Foundation Establishment Realm!

Yu Fei looked at Su Zimo who was still struggling, his chin raised, with a condescending look down, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his eyes were indifferent.

"Hehehehe."

The blood-robed youth also walked slowly, sneering again and again, and a hint of jokes flashed in his eyes.

In his eyes, Su Zimo at this time was like a mouse that fell into the hands of a civet cat, struggling constantly, but to no avail.

"I said, you can't escape today!"

The blood-robed youth also came to stand in front of Su Zimo, his eyes widened, and he said: "Be my blood slave!"

The blood-robed youth waved the white bone staff in his hand and recited an obscure incantation in his mouth.

In the void, a strange force began to permeate.

In the eyes of the blood-robed youth, there was a dark green light, strange and mysterious.

Su Zimo's eyes collided with it, and he suddenly felt dizzy.

"not good!"

In an instant, Su Zimo lost his mind, and the whole person seemed to fall into the boundless darkness, constantly sinking. Fallen, unable to extricate themselves.

An extremely evil force began to invade Su Zimo's mind.

Su Zimo's eyes faintly glowed with green brilliance.

"Ah ah ah!"

Su Zimo kept roaring in his heart, hoarse, but still couldn't break free from this mental control.

"No one can control me!"

Su Zimo lowered his head, his whole body trembled violently, the blue veins on his neck were exposed, and the blood vessels on his face were clearly visible. It was extremely painful, but he still did not give up!

This method of the blood-robed youth is an extremely powerful and strange secret technique called 'blood slave technique'.

Once the monk is eroded by the power of blood slavery and falls into a spiritual illusion, it is difficult to break free with his own strength.

Therefore, the casting of the blood slave technique cannot be interrupted and cannot be affected by external forces.

In the eyes of the blood-robed youth, the current situation is very suitable for the use of blood slavery.

Su Zimo was tightly controlled by Yu Fei, unable to move, the three of them stayed away from the battlefield, and no one could disturb the entire casting process.

The blood-robed youth could almost foresee the scene of Su Zimo kneeling in front of him with a respectful expression and becoming a blood slave.

But whether it was the blood-robed youth or Yu Fei, one thing was missed.

This is the only variable.

This variable affects not only the fate of Su Zimo, the young man in blood robe, and Yu Fei, but also the battle of Dongling Valley!

Perhaps, everyone here has never thought that the influence of this variable is more than that.

After today, this influence will continue, and even shake the entire Heavenly Desolate Continent, setting off a storm!

...

The edge of the Tanglin Valley.

Su Zimo stretched out his arms and stood on the spot, trembling and looking in pain.

His arms were firmly grasped by two big hands, and the opposite was Yu Fei, the spirit demon of the Golden Core Realm.

Beside Yu Fei is the young man in blood robe.

Su Zimo lowered his head, his black hair hanging down.

Right here, Su Zimo suddenly felt a sudden movement in his chest.

In the clothes on the slightly open chest, a small beast hid inside, looking at Su Zimo, who was suffering in agony. Wafer's dark eyes flickered, like vast stars, deep and mysterious.

Su Zimo was still in a spiritual illusion, and the surroundings were dark.

suddenly!

An external force broke in, tearing a gap in the dark night.

The next moment, Su Zimo saw a small beast.

This little beast is like a puppy, blinking a pair of dark eyes, crystal clear, and is looking at him sideways.

"Night Spirit..."

Su Zimo murmured softly.

When he met the eyes of the little beast, Su Zimo was shocked, and suddenly broke free from the mental illusion!

In Ye Ling's eyes, there seems to be a magical power that can dispel the evil power in Su Zimo's body!

Although he broke free from the illusion, Su Zimo was sweating profusely and was almost exhausted.

"Run away!"

Su Zimo's lips trembled, his voice hoarse, and he said something.

Although Ye Ling had a mysterious origin and helped him break free from his spiritual illusion, Ye Ling was too young after all.

It's been less than a month since the birth of Eidolon!

Think what a one-month-old baby can do?

Not to mention a human baby, even a one-month-old pure-blooded beast has tender flesh and bones, which are weak and pitiful.

Of course, Ye Ling is young, but he is very smart and his intelligence is already open.

Su Zimo knew that Ye Ling could understand his words and see the situation in front of him.

His end is doomed.

Falling into the hands of the Golden Core Realm Spirit Demon, he could not escape with his wings.

But Eidolon is different.

It looked like a weak puppy.

Whether it is the blood-robed youth or Yu Fei, they may not take it seriously, it has a great chance of escaping!

Hearing Su Zimo's words, Ye Ling's expression was calm and motionless.

Ye Ling was still hiding in Su Zimo's arms, not revealing his figure, but just listening intently, as if paying attention to the movement outside.

"Uh!"

Almost at the same time as Su Zimo broke free from the mental illusion, there was a muffled groan from the opposite side.

The blood-robed young man held his head in his hands, extremely painful, his dark green eyes were bloodshot, his facial features were almost twisted together, and he looked terrifying.

If the blood slave technique is normally interrupted by external forces, it will have little effect on the caster.

But this time, the blood slave technique of the blood-robed youth was blocked by another mysterious force!

The failure to cast the spell, coupled with the backlash of power, the young man in the blood robe was struck by lightning, had a splitting headache, and almost fainted.

"Um?"

Yu Fei frowned, still holding Su Zimo's arms in both hands, turned to look at the blood-robed youth, and asked with concern, "Young Master, what's the matter with you?"

At this moment, Su Zimo's chest moved!

A black shadow rushed out, following Su Zimo's arm, and ran to Yu Fei's arm in three or two steps.

The black shadow was like a ghost, and the speed was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, it came to Yu Fei's chest.

The figure of the shadow paused, and suddenly raised his palm.

Five extremely sharp claws stuck out, flashing with a cold and cold light, as if a bloody breath of death was rolled up, and grabbed towards Yu Fei's throat!

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