Reaper's Wings

This person is naturally Huahua.

When Song Dong thought of Huahua, he naturally thought of what Death Scythe had said about the bloodline of the Hell Knight King. It would be better to ask Death Scythe about such matters.

Death Sickle obviously also knew that Song Dong would ask this question, it was talking in Song Dong's mind now, but it didn't immediately talk about the blood of the Hell Knight King.

"Bloodlines are graded."

The voice of Death Scythe's statement sounded: "Ordinary bloodlines and king-level bloodlines are easy to understand. Just like the king of a group, king-level bloodlines are one level higher than ordinary bloodlines. The two are not the same. But in Of all the people you know, Huahua is the only one who has been promoted to the king-level bloodline because of the baptism of hell."

Song Dong got an important message from the discussion of Death Sickle.

"Can bloodlines evolve?"

"That's right, ordinary bloodline, king-level bloodline, emperor-level bloodline, and even more advanced god-level bloodline. I know these four levels so far."

The death scythe's words made Song Dong's eyes light up. He didn't expect the bloodlines to be divided into so many levels. Now he is very concerned about one thing.

"Can the bloodline level be increased, and how?"

"The level of bloodlines can be improved. Each type of bloodline can be improved in a different way, but don't think about bloodline enhancement now. First, you don't know what each bloodline needs to upgrade. Second, there is no Improving your bloodline will only increase your burden, and the promotion after Wusheng will not be dangerous. Of course, Huahua is a special case."

All the excited hearts instantly cooled down. Originally, he wanted to improve the bloodlines of his adoptive father Wang Dong, Uncle Bie Zhe and Zhao Yanting. Martial Saint, what a distant word.

"and then?"

Song Dong knew that Death Scythe could not simply introduce this information, and there must be something else to say. Sure enough, he heard Death Scythe say again.

"The king-level bloodline has a characteristic, that is, they will awaken the inheritance information contained in the bloodline. As the strength grows, this information will become more and more complete."

"Inheritance information?"

"Yes, if my guess is correct, Huahua has now awakened the inheritance information of the Hell Knight King."

As soon as the death scythe was said, Song Dong suddenly felt a wave of energy coming from Huahua's room in front of him. Without saying a word, he immediately flew over.

As soon as he arrived in the room, he saw that Tie Niu was already vomiting blood and lying beside him, while Hua Hua was suspended in the air, surrounded by the atmosphere of hell.

"not good!"

Seeing this situation, Song Dong immediately knew that it was not good. This must be the atmosphere of hell accidentally induced by Huahua's just inherited content, and this must be the coordinates where the big shots in hell want to locate this world through her.

Song Dong and Reaper's Scythe had a tacit understanding, and the Sanskrit iron chain was released from Song Dong's heart in an instant, directly entering Huahua's body, and the breath of hell began to crazily absorb towards the body of Reaper's Scythe, but this time it was not completely The absorption, but left a little bit for Huahua.

"Huahua, listen to me."

Huahua, who had just lost her mind, finally regained her sobriety after being absorbed a lot of hell energy by the death scythe, when she heard Song Dong's call.

"Don't think about anything in your mind now, just let the air of hell circulate in your body according to the inheritance information you got, and relax."

The two people Huahua trusts the most right now are her brother Tie Niu and Song Dong. When she heard Song Dong's words, she immediately let go of her soul and was in a state of panic. An ethereal state.

The Death Scythe is an expert in playing with souls, and then Song Dong got the information of the Hell Knight King's blood inheritance from Huahua.

"This……"

In an instant, Song Dong's heart shook.

He marveled at the strength of the blood of the Hell Knight King, but he also got an important message from it. The cultivation technique inherited by the blood of the Hell Knight King turned out to be a joint practice of the knight and the mount, and the mount had to communicate with the knight. .

In Hell, every knight king's bloodline is promoted from the ordinary bloodline, that is, they have been with their mounts for a long time, and naturally they are connected with each other, and the inheritance goes smoothly.

How could someone like Huahua have the blood of the Hell Knight King before she found her own mount?

"Where can I find you a mount that connects with you now!"

Song Dong had a wry smile on his face. Could it be that the death scythe should be used to suppress Huahua's bloodline before opening it after she has her own mount? If there is no other way, that's the only way to go.

"Actually, there is a ready-made mount here."

"What?" Song Dong clearly heard the words of Death's Scythe, but he thought he heard it wrong. There is no mount here that connects with Huahua's soul.

"The mount doesn't have to be an animal, it can also be a person!"

The death sickle's words made Song Dong's heart tremble. Apart from Huahua and himself, there was only one person in this room, Tie Niu.

"Let Tie Niu be the mount of Hua Hua!"

Song Dong's voice was full of disbelief, but after thinking about it carefully, it turned out to be the best possibility.

Song Dong focused on Tie Niu, who had been looking at him and Hua Hua with concern. He didn't even have time to wipe off the blood that had just spit out from the corner of his mouth.

Song Dong knew that if he explained all this, Tie Niu would not hesitate to be Hua Hua's mount.

Now Song Dong and Huahua are in a state of ethereal soul communication, and a gentle message has been passed on.

"Huahua, are you willing to be with your brother Tieniu forever?"

Although this question is a bit tricky, the mount is the second life of the knight, and they will not be separated.

"Of course Huahua is willing."

"What a good boy, from now on you will be my sister, the princess in my world."

Withdrew from the communication, Song Dong looked at Tieniu again, and then began to explain everything that happened in front of Tieniu that he didn't understand, and Tieniu's gaze became more and more determined.

As soon as Song Dong's voice fell, he said without hesitation: "I am willing!"

Nodding his head, Song Dong said, "Let's get started!"

This beginning was naturally said to the death sickle who proposed this plan. In this short period of time, it has analyzed all the information of the Hell Knight King's bloodline inheritance.

Under Song Dong's command, Tie Niu stood up. His firm posture was really like an iron buffalo, and Hua Hua, who was hanging in the air, slowly fell down, with both feet standing on Tie Niu's shoulder.

Huahua is thin and small, standing on Tie Niu's broad shoulders, she doesn't look narrow at all, and she actually gives birth to a strange harmony.

The air of hell began to flow through Huahua's body and into Tieniu's body. Under the guidance of the death scythe, they practiced according to the inherited skills. A big cycle flowed between Huahua and Tieniu. Song Dong could feel it. The power of terror in it.

Song Dong believes that Huahua and Tieniu will eventually become the King of Hell Knights together.

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When the last ray of light appeared in the sky, the invincible spirit of hell finally stopped infecting Huahua, and Song Dong laughed seeing the two people who had now become clay figurines, which covered their bodies after washing their muscles and cutting their marrow In fact, Huahua improved once last time, but this time it was two people.

The two of them have been reborn since then, calling servants to take care of the two to clean up, Song Dong smirked alone.

"This time I really found a treasure!"

"I found a treasure!"

Death Scythe was also giggling, but the meanings of what the two of them said were different.

It was just a day of practice, Huahua and Tieniu both entered the peak rank of warriors, and the number of cycles reached full for the first time. If it weren't for the withdrawal of the hell, they would have broken through to the ranks of the great warriors within today. possible.

It is not a legend to practice one day to reach a great warrior.

And the smirk of the death sickle is that it has absorbed a lot of hell this time, and Huahua is like its restoration engineer, allowing it to recover little by little.

"However, only the spirit of hell can make them practice. If we are not here, they will not be able to practice."

Huahua and Tieniu's cultivation requires very special vitality. Maybe when they become stronger in the future, they can change the vitality of heaven and earth for them to use, but now the bloodline cultivation of the Hell Knight King must continue with the energy of hell.

"Why don't you drop out of school, so that I can absorb the energy of hell every day."

Song Dong shook his head, he will not quit school, and Tie Niuhuahua has advanced quickly but can't keep up in other aspects. This week is just for the black dragon to teach them well. Now the black dragon of the Great Wuzong is completely competent, but if two people If it really develops at this speed, Song Dong really doesn't know what to do.

Death Scythe also knew that if he really used the two of them as an introduction to absorbing the energy of hell every day, it would really ruin them. He was just talking about it. After being injured for so many years, he didn't care about such a short period of time.

……

When Huahua and Tieniu appeared in front of Song Dong again, his eyes lit up.

Wearing a suitable tight-fitting calico dress, Huahua is really like a little princess, and she looks fairer, and Tie Niu has become more burly after washing her tendons and cutting her marrow.

However, Song Dong still sighed in his heart. Just now he learned from the servants who served Huahua that they saw "Miss Huahua" like a piece of ice. Except for Song Dong and Tieniu, she was closed to everyone. heart.

"It's so beautiful!" Huahua's fair face was a little reddish, and she didn't look like she was a thousand miles away from others: "From now on, I will also be your brother."

"Brother Song Dong!" Hua Hua Nuo Nuo replied with a clear voice.

She was no longer that little girl in the ghetto who was bullied.

After exhorting the two of them not to practice when he was not around, and then learning the fighting skills of warriors from the black dragon, Song Dong finally left, and he will be here next week.