Chapter 218: Drinking Blood to Kill Powerful Enemies, Demonic Soul Passes on True Power

Zhang Xiaoyu took advantage of the skinny warrior lowering his head, raised his head suddenly, and bit the skinny warrior's neck.

Crack, puff.

The skinny warrior's throat was bitten to pieces, the carotid artery was bitten off, and the hot blood spurted out all at once.

Gulp gulp.

Zhang Xiaoyu hugged the skinny warrior tightly with both hands and sucked blood crazily.

The skinny warrior felt a burst of blackness in front of his eyes just as he was about to struggle.

The lack of blood supply to the brain made his movements slow, and he could not make any effective counterattacks.

The skinny warrior looked at the three-edged bone-penetrating nail nailed on Zhang Xiaoyu's forehead, and his mind was a little confused.

Who is this person? He is not dead even like this?

He used up his last bit of strength to hit his head on the three-edged bone-penetrating nail.

Bang, the three-edged bone-penetrating nail tilted upwards.

An unbearable pain went straight to Zhang Xiaoyu's mind.

Ah ah ah.

Zhang Xiaoyu couldn't help but scream, and fainted after screaming twice.

In a few breaths, Zhang Xiaoyu sucked all the blood out of the skinny warrior.

When Zhang Xiaoyu fainted, the skinny warrior also became a mummy.

"Boy, wake up."

"Stinky boy, wake up quickly."

Zhang Xiaoyu woke up in a daze when he heard someone calling him.

He pushed the mummy on him aside, looked around, and found no one around.

"What are you looking at? I'm under you."

Zhang Xiaoyu was shocked when he heard this, and he stood up regardless of his injuries.

Zhang Xiaoyu looked back at the place where he had just been lying, and saw only a pool of blood, and found nothing unusual.

He touched the three-edged bone-penetrating nail on his forehead, thinking that his brain was damaged and he had hallucinations.

Zhang Xiaoyu knelt on the ground, took out two healing medicines, crushed them and applied them to the wounds on his chest and back, and slowly pulled out the long knife stuck in his body.

He applied some healing medicine on the wound and tore off two pieces of cloth from his clothes and tied them on the wound.

After doing this, Zhang Xiaoyu sat cross-legged on the ground and practiced the bloodthirsty magic to digest the blood that had just been sucked into his stomach.

The bloodthirsty magic took effect, and Zhang Xiaoyu's injuries were relieved and he was finally no longer worried about his life.

Zhang Xiaoyu touched the three-edged bone-penetrating nail on his forehead again. He took out another healing medicine, crushed it, and applied it on the wound on his forehead.

Then he stretched out his left hand, pinched the three-edged bone-penetrating nail with two fingers, and grabbed the three-dragon bone-penetrating nail with his right hand and pulled it out violently.

Uh-huh!

Zhang Xiaoyu jumped up in pain, and fainted again after landing.

I don't know how long it took.

That voice sounded again.

"Boy, you are cruel to yourself, which suits my appetite."

"Wake up quickly, or it will be dawn if you don't get up."

Zhang Xiaoyu woke up slowly.

He didn't take the voice that woke him up seriously, thinking it was an illusion again.

At this moment, he was very grateful to Lin Feng. When he was stabbed, he secretly took a detoxification pill given by Lin Feng, and the poison was really detoxified.

Only after the detoxification did he have a chance to turn defeat into victory.

The healing medicine just now was also given to him by Lin Feng.

Unexpectedly, the pill given by his brother actually saved his life at this time.

Zhang Xiaoyu felt a little thirsty, and he stood up and was about to find a water source.

At this time, the voice appeared again.

"Stinky boy, do you think I don't exist?

If you leave here, you will miss the biggest opportunity in your life."

Zhang Xiaoyu stopped suddenly, and he looked around and didn't see anyone.

"Don't look, I'm where you just lay, you can dig me down one finger deep."

Zhang Xiaoyu couldn't figure out whether the voice was an illusion or not. He was going to dig where he was lying just now. If he couldn't dig anything, it would prove that the voice was an illusion.

He walked back to where he was lying, pulled out the long knife on his back and started digging down.

After digging twice, Zhang Xiaoyu actually dug out a skeleton.

Zhang Xiaoyu, who was always brave, was frightened and took a few steps back.

"You, are you a human or a ghost?"

"Haha, neither human nor ghost."

Zhang Xiaoyu turned around and was about to leave.

The voice in his mind called him again.

"With your qualifications, you dare to break into the Blood Demon Mountain. You don't even have a chance. You will definitely die in this trial.

It is even more impossible to make a name for yourself in this world.

I am the former leader of the Bloodthirsty Demon Sect. Meeting me is the greatest opportunity in your life, no one else.

Stay and worship me as your master. I will make you the master of the Demonic Path, with hundreds of years of life and endless wealth and glory."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Xiaoyu was a little unable to walk. He turned around and asked again: "Are you a human or a ghost?"

"Back then, I was plotted against by my apprentice and fled into the Blood Demon Mountain with a seriously injured and dying body. .

I hid myself in the soil, waiting for death.

I didn't expect that the ring I got that year could actually preserve the soul.

When my body decayed, my soul escaped into the ring and survived, but I also fell into a deep sleep.

Your blood just activated this ring.

In addition, someone punched a hole in your forehead.

A wisp of my soul entered your brain through the wound in your forehead, so I can communicate with you. "

Zhang Xiaoyu touched his forehead. It wouldn't be a problem for this old guy's soul to enter his brain, right?

"How do you prove your identity?"

"This is simple. You are a disciple of the Blood Demon Sect, right?"

"Yes."

"What level have you reached in your Bloodthirsty Demon Art?"

"I have reached the third level, and the elder who taught me the fourth level before I entered the Bloodthirsty Demon Mountain."

"I will now teach you the first eight levels of the Bloodthirsty Demon Art."

The voice directly taught Zhang Xiaoyu the first eight levels of the Bloodthirsty Demon Art.

Zhang Xiaoyu did not have Lin Feng's system, and she had not practiced to that level, so she could not tell whether the art was true or false.

"What? You haven't practiced your kung fu to the fullest, so you don't know whether it is true or false?

The Bloodthirsty Demon Art is just a technique that has been cut down by someone.

The original name of this technique is the Bloodthirsty Demon Art, which is an innate true technique.

The power of the Bloodthirsty Demon Art is not comparable to that of the Bloodthirsty Demon Art, and it does not have the hidden danger of the Bloodthirsty Demon Art driving people crazy.

You have learned the Bloodthirsty Demon Art, and you will be very fast when practicing the Bloodthirsty Demon Art.

I will now teach you the first level of the Bloodthirsty Demon Art."

The voice began to teach the first level of the Bloodthirsty Demon Art.

Zhang Xiaoyu listened to it and started practicing. After half an hour, he really mastered it.

Zhang Xiaoyu shook and grabbed the mummy on the ground. A large amount of blood mist rose from the mummy and merged into Zhang Xiaoyu's body.

"Is this still martial arts?" Zhang Xiaoyu looked at his hands with disbelief in his eyes.

"Hahaha, how about it, little brat?

This is just the first level. If you can practice the complete blood magic skill, you will replace the blood magic ancestor and become the master of the magic way."

Zhang Xiaoyu knelt on the ground and kowtowed, "Master, please accept your disciple's worship."

This overwhelming wealth came too suddenly. Zhang Xiaoyu couldn't resist this temptation at all. He wanted to become stronger too much.

Become a disciple if you want to. It won't cost you a piece of meat.

"You are too beautiful, little brat.

You want to worship me as your master by kowtow a few times. How can it be so easy.

You want to worship me as your master, you must agree to my three conditions?"

"What three conditions?"