Black Dragon, starting from the feast

Chapter 62: Hit the young one to get the old one
"Master Blood-Singing God, save me!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, the Snake Apostle immediately sent out a distress signal.

He raised his head and shouted.

The blood-ringing barrier that was originally set up made a roar at this moment.

Just as Simon's Ancient Dragon Lightning Spear was about to pierce the Snake Apostle, the Blood Roaring Barrier condensed into a ball, and the surrounding bloody fog turned into a beam of light that enveloped the Snake Apostle.

The huge shock wave neutralized Simon's attack and even sent him flying.

In the column of light, the aura of the Snake Apostle changed rapidly.

"What's going on? This guy's aura has changed. From bloody and evil, it has become somewhat mysterious. It's like he has become a different person." Simon perked up and stared at the other person closely.

The beam of light quickly dissipated.

The appearance of the snake apostle has not changed, but his eyes reveal a kind of contempt that transcends the world, as if all things in the world are ants.

Simon's muscles tensed.

The opponent's strength did not change, but the aura he exuded made Simon shudder.

"Snake Apostle, you are the first pioneer I sent to the Southern Continent, but your performance disappoints me. You can't even defeat a mere seventh-level extraordinary black dragon." The Snake Apostle spoke in human language, but his voice did not change.

Then, he said to Simon with admiration on his face: "Black Dragon, the southern continent just happens to be in need of dragon apostles. You can be my follower from now on."

"Who are you? You call me your little brother right away." Simon rolled his eyes in disdain.

He didn't rush into it.

The feeling of oppression can accelerate the consumption of the opponent's physical strength at all times.

The longer it drags on, the better it is for him.

"I am the Blood-Singing God, the god who controls blood and blasphemy." The Snake Apostle raised his chin proudly: "Become my follower, and within half a year you will be able to possess the power as strong as the Snake Apostle. I will give you supreme potential, and your promotion to Legend is just around the corner, and it is also possible to move towards Mythology."

Above legend is myth.

The legendary strong will be praised by the world day and night and will be the object of worship for countless people, while the mythical strong will be famous through the ages and become a part of history.

If it were a normal creature, it would undoubtedly be unable to refuse the invitation of the Blood God.

Being able to become an apostle of God is an honor for countless people.

But Simon obviously doesn't think so.

"Haha, it takes half a year to possess the power of the Snake Apostle?" Simon sneered.

The snake apostle possessed by the Blood-Singing God was stunned: "It took half a year to reach the eighth level of transcendence, and you think that's too slow?"

To be promoted from the seventh level to the eighth level within half a year is already an unparalleled genius, and such a person may not appear in a hundred years.

You know, ordinary creatures only have the strength of the fourth or fifth level throughout their entire lives.

Very few can reach the seventh level, and even fewer can break through to the eighth level.

Unexpectedly, Simon actually complained that it was too slow, which really made Xuemingshen stunned.

"Within three months, I will be promoted to a legend!" Simon said very confidently.

Even the Blood God was stunned by such arrogant words.

Immediately, Blood Ming God burst into laughter: "Hahahaha, becoming a legend in three months is really a foolish dream."

After laughing, Bloodming God's tone changed and became sinister: "Since you refuse to become an apostle, then die."

The Blood-Singing God felt the little remaining strength in his body and decided in his mind to use that move.

"You don't have much magic power left in your body. Even with a projection of my consciousness, it's still too weak. Fortunately, you can still use one last trick." After muttering to himself, the Blood God looked at Simon and said coldly, "Everyone who becomes my apostle will gain a natural ability, and the natural ability of the snake apostle is one of the best among my countless believers. Today, I will let you see it for yourself."

In his mind, the snake apostle whose body was occupied by the Blood-Singing God suddenly felt something was wrong and quickly reminded the Blood-Singing God: "Master Blood-Singing God, don't use that trick..."

Unfortunately, it was too late. The Blood-Singing God controlled the body of the snake apostle and opened his mouth wide.

His mouth opened to a very strange degree, almost splitting half of his body.

Countless blood flowed out of his mouth and soon covered the ground, like an ocean, stretching as far as the eye can see.

Simon was a little nervous and didn't dare to touch the blood, so he flew into the air as soon as possible.

Only at this time did the Blood-Singing God hear the words of the Snake Apostle.

But he ignored it.

I am a god. Do I need to seek the opinion of a little apostle for what I want to do or what tactics I want to use?

"Black Dragon, this move is called a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. It is also the move I admire the most. It can summon all the enemies that this body has devoured to kill them."

"It is an honor for you to die by this move. From now on, there will be one more black dragon in this sea of ​​blood and corpses."

As the Blood God's voice fell.

Hands stretched out from the sea of ​​blood.

One by one, the dead spirits with lifeless eyes crawled out.

There are humans, beasts, and humanoids among them...

In his mind, the snake apostle who could not control his body could not help but scream: "Lord Bloodming God, this black dragon also has the power of devouring, and it is even stronger than me. Hurry up and take these undead souls back!"

If the Snake Apostle had not been concerned about Simon's devouring ability, he would have used this trick to kill Simon long ago, and he would not have been beaten so badly.

Under the throne of Blood-Roaring God, each apostle possesses unique powers, and the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood is the strongest move of the Snake Apostle. Unfortunately, it was too severely restrained by Simon.

The summoned undead not only cannot kill Simon, but will instead become Simon's nourishment.

Upon hearing this, Bloodming God's originally proud and complacent expression suddenly froze.

"What? This black dragon in front of us also has the power of devouring?"

"Why didn't you tell me about such an important thing earlier?"

He immediately controlled these undead souls to sink back into the sea of ​​blood.

Simon, flying in mid-air, curled his lips and fixed his eyes on the most powerful and conspicuous figure in the sea of ​​corpses and blood.

It was a one-eyed deer man.

It is approximately five meters tall, and judging from its aura, it is a sixth-order extraordinary creature. However, because it has become an undead, only one tenth of its original strength remains.

"It's him."

Simon locked onto his target and swooped down at an incredibly fast speed.

Before the one-eyed deer man completely sank into the sea of ​​blood, Simon had already caught him out.

The one-eyed deer man wanted to resist, but unfortunately his strength was not as great as Simon's. Plus, he was already undead and had lost most of his strength in life, making it even more difficult for him to resist. He could only struggle continuously.

The Blood-Roaring God seemed to want to stop it, but unfortunately he was now in the process of recovering the undead, and he was powerless.

"Ow!"

Simon grabbed the one-eyed deer man and bit off most of his body.

Then he took another bite and swallowed the one-eyed deer man in two bites.

[Swallowed the sixth-level one-eyed deer man undead, body size +5.6 meters]

Simon felt relaxed all over, his bones crackling, his body suddenly grew bigger, and even the energy he had previously consumed was restored a lot.

(End of this chapter)