super unscrupulous student

He was very proud of being ranked first, and laughed loudly: "You idiots, go back, with Master Niu here, there is nothing for you anymore."

An Ye snorted coldly: "Tau Tou, go and come back quickly, remember, don't touch my baby."

"Hmph, An Ye, your 100 million yuan is nothing. Who told you to rank behind me! It's just a magical treasure. Seeing that you, Master Niu, directly refined it with blood. There is nothing else for Master Niu, but the blood is too much. It will do."

Niu Ben laughed and walked up.

He has a strong body, and the blood in his body is more racially characteristic. He has a berserk factor, and he can even burn his blood directly to increase his attack power when fighting. This blood is used to refine magic treasures, which is simply a must. This is one of the reasons why he is very confident. one.

If this kind of blood full of berserk factors cannot be refined, then there is probably no one in this world who can refine this treasure with blood.

Fang Cheng pointed at the Nether Tower with a smile, and the Nether Tower flew in front of Niu Ben, hovering in the void, exuding a strong devilish aura.

"Good baby, the purity of this demonic energy is indeed worthy of coming to Jiuyou. If the demonic energy in the Nether Tower is used for cultivation, wouldn't it be able to go to a higher level? I will decide on this treasure." After finishing speaking , he stretched out his hand and grabbed at the Nether Tower.

The Youming Pagoda looks only the size of a palm, very miniature, Niu Ben's big fan-like hand grabs it and holds it in the palm of his hand.

He released his magic sense, smiled excitedly, opened his mouth suddenly and spewed out a mouthful of blood, wrapped the Nether Tower, and began to refine the blood.

This guy's blood was really violent, and when it fell into the void, there was a violent hissing sound, and the air seemed to be on fire.

The demon tower trembled violently in the package of blood essence, staggering as if it wanted to fly away from his hand.

"If you fall into the hands of my old cow, you still dare to be arrogant, give it to me!"

Two jet-black beams of light burst out from Niu Ben's eyes, bombarding the Nether Tower, transforming runes into one after another, which actually formed a magic circle, imprisoning the magic tower.

Ouyang Qingzhi clenched his fists nervously, as if he was very worried that Niu Ben would succeed.

Fang Zhen didn't take it seriously: "General Niu Ben's crazy blood is indeed overbearing, but if you want to subdue the Nether Tower, I'm afraid you can't."

"Why is this? Could it be that the Nether Tower can resist even blood refining?" Zhuo Yifan was puzzled.

"The Nether Tower doesn't seem big, but there are universes inside. Strictly speaking, it stores a huge amount of magic power. This magic power is highly refined and compressed to the extreme, forming a very powerful defense. The spirit of the tower is very likely to Just hiding in the core, General Niu's berserk blood can only linger on the periphery, even if his blood is exhausted, he will never be contaminated with the spirit of the tower, it's just doing useless work."

Zhuo Yifan was surprised and said, "Could it be that even with your strength, the shopkeeper, you can't directly project the magic consciousness into it and forcefully recognize the master?"

"No, the core of the Nether Tower is very scary, full of magic fire, and the magic consciousness will be damaged if it touches it. No one dares to try it lightly."

"Couldn't it be possible to practice God and directly imprint your own soul imprint?"

"No, as long as the magic consciousness and the like go deep into it, it will be burned by the magic fire in an instant, or swallowed by the strangeness. No matter what means, you can't leave your mark on it." Fang Zhen said helplessly.

He Bizheng frowned and said: "If you can't leave a mark, you can't control the Nether Tower. How is this different from waste?"

But Ouyang Qingzhi asked a key question: "Since you can't even penetrate the magic consciousness, how did you know that there is a tower spirit hidden in the Nether Tower? Has anyone successfully communicated?"

Fang Zhen glanced at Ouyang Qingzhi appreciatively: "Yes, there is indeed someone who succeeded, and that person is my eldest lady, but the eldest lady said that she is not destined for the Nether Tower. Although she can kill the spirit of the tower, But can't get any useful information from it."

A gleam flashed in Zhuo Yifan's eyes, it was the young lady of the Fang family again.

How far has this person's strength reached?

It is impossible to find out the truth in the Mahayana period, but she has the strength to easily kill the spirit of the tower. This is simply unimaginable. Could it be that she has survived the catastrophe and become a true demon?

It stands to reason that it is impossible for true demons to exist in this world. After crossing the catastrophe, they have to ascend to the real demon realm. Who else could threaten the spirit of the tower except the realm of true demons?

He Bizheng was also taken aback: "It's unbelievable that Miss Fang has the power to kill the spirit of the tower, how old is she!"

"So there is a tower spirit in the Nether Tower. It is definitely not my nonsense, and the tower spirit also said that he will only recognize the predestined person as the main one, and he once promised that if he finds this predestined person, he may leak information about the Holy Land. Secret." Fang Zhen said.

At this moment, Niu Ben suddenly yelled, his tall body swelled with a bang, and black ripples erupted from his body. The black horns look very visually impactful.

"Niu Ben has turned into madness. It seems that the Nether Tower is really not easy to mess with." He Bizheng said in surprise. He knew Niu Ben's strength better than anyone else. It must be the strongest, but its physique is definitely one of the strongest, especially after the madness, the blood boils, which can greatly enhance its strength.

But now, refining a magic treasure with blood actually forced him to go berserk. It is conceivable how much his essence and blood have been depleted.

"Niu Ben can't hold on for long. The space inside the Nether Tower is infinite. No matter how much blood essence can't touch the spirit of the tower, it's useless." Fang Zhen shook his head.

Sure enough, in less than a minute, Niu Ben let out an unwilling roar, staggered back, and fell directly from the auction stage, while the Nether Tower was still floating on the stage, emitting a faint light.

Everyone was shocked.

Everyone looked at this scene in shock. For Niu Ben, there are almost no demons who don't know him. He is a fierce general in the eastern theater. I don't know how many human monks died in his hands, but it is such a fierce general who was forced to die. In such a state of embarrassment, it was unheard of to be unable to refine a magic treasure.

An Ye was taken aback, and stepped forward to ask: "Niu Ben, what's going on? Can't even your thick blood be refined?"

"Dark Night, the way of refining blood doesn't work at all. My blood is almost drained, but the Nether Tower has no response at all. Be careful and don't follow in my footsteps." Niu Ben said from the space ring He took out a bottle of magic pill, poured it into his mouth like eating beans, and chewed it in big mouthfuls.

Seeing Niu Ben's pale face, An Ye's heart trembled. Niu Ben's vitality was so exuberant, he knew very well that now Niu Ben had eaten a bottle of precious magic pill that nourished essence and blood in one go. One can imagine his consumption It is so huge that it is almost life-threatening.