Demon Becoming the Lord

Seeing that Xiao Lang really stopped, the thin middle-aged man's dim eyes lit up and he leaned forward and smiled:

"Of course I can see it."

"Because you don't have any evil spirits in your body. It must be the ancestors of the little friend who blocked you with blood essence. You opened it today?"

"Your ancestors have banned you for such a long time before the true gods released you. The heart is really big. It seems that you will face more than a dozen battles."

Blood sperm?

Xiao Lang immediately thought of the **** fragments scattered around him.

Those are blood essence?

Xiao Lang Mingwu.

But he knew that he was definitely not released today after being banned by blood essence like the middle-aged man said. Because he can clearly sense that his body is still the original body, and it's not just that the soul has entered this small world.

"Maybe it is the arrangement of Senior Chaohou, so that I can have an idea about my arrival."

Distracting thoughts flashed, Xiao Lang asked again:

"Like me, there are many?"

The middle-aged nodded and smiled: "There are indeed many."

"Many big families like to do this. They love the younger generations of the family, especially some young geniuses, lest they lose their lives in the Demon Blood Trial Ground, so they are banned with blood essence, and they can still practice until they grow up. When it is released to a certain level, the danger will be much less."

The middle-aged man said, he glanced at Xiao Lang curiously, and said in surprise:

"Does the little friend shattered blood essence and came out by himself? How about your parents?"

The middle-aged man obviously regards Xiao Lang as the descendants of those big families. As you can imagine, Xiao Lang is completely different from them.

"I did come out by myself."

Xiao Lang explained with a smile.

"As for my elders..."

Xiao Lang-his tone stagnated.

He didn't know much about this Fang Xiaotiandi, and he didn't know how to answer for a while in order to have no omissions. And the middle-aged man obviously thought Xiao Lang's pause as something else, sighed, and said to himself:

"Hey, it seems that your parents are not good enough, otherwise it is impossible for you to break the ban alone. He also died in this demonic blood trial field, right?"

Demon Blood Proving Ground?

Xiao Lang's brows trembled when he heard this, and he realized some of the differences between this place and other places, and asked:

"Everyone has to go to the Demon Blood Trial Ground?"

The middle-aged man looked at Xiao Lang with a slightly sad expression in his eyes, apparently treating him as an orphan whose family was destroyed and left alone and alone now, and said:

"of course."

"Never mind, I'll be fine when I'm idle anyway, let me tell you about it. Martial artists enter the Demon Blood Trial Ground to participate in the Iron Blood Trial. This is the iron law of heaven. Only the top venerable masters of one side can break this iron Law, you don't need a certain time to go to the Demon Blood Trial Ground to participate in the Iron Blood Trial."

"You are a true god, and you have to participate once in at least 50 years. Your ancestors should go to the blood slaughter sea outside the city to slaughter the blood beasts, and use the blood essence to help you block and isolate the heavens, so that you can practice safely until now. , Although blood essence can help cover up, it still cannot escape the debt collection of Heaven. When you break the ban, you must make up for those previous trials."

"I think your aura should have reached the peak of the True God Realm Dzogchen, and it is only a short distance from the world realm. You should be able to go through a few games. Of course, if you buy my Soul Calming Pill, it is more likely. It can increase by at least 30%!"

The middle-aged man seemed to have finally thought of his business, continued to tempt, looked at Xiao Lang eagerly, and said:

"With my Soul Calming Pill, you will no longer be afraid of the evil spirits entering your body, and you can display 100% of your strength at all times, let alone victory in every battle!"

"Don't worry, although you don't have trial field points now, you can credit me, as long as you get off the ring and return the points to me. With the testimony of the notary office of the Demon Blood Proving Ground, you don't have to be afraid of me cheating you. "

The law of heaven?

Xiao Lang heard the words, his eyes flashed brightly, and finally digested the huge information revealed in the middle-aged man's words.

The amount of information is really huge!

"This is a small world created by Ting Chaohou. The so-called heaven is naturally set by him. It seems that this is really the experience he left for me."

"The trial in the Demon Blood Proving Ground should be a ring battle. If you win, you can get the points of the proving ground. This point is definitely very useful, otherwise he will not be able to chase me to sell the medicine."

Xiao Lang has gained a lot. Although the middle-aged man thinks he didn’t say much, for Xiao Lang, an outsider, he has probably figured out the rules of this small world. Of course, it’s listening to Chaohou blessing on this small world. The rules, the iron law of heaven!

As for other...

Xiao Lang looked at the demonic blood trial field in front of him.

"Since it is, then settle it."

"I want to see how cruel this trial ground is!"

call.

Xiao Lang stepped forward and walked directly to the entrance of the Demon Blood Proving Ground. The middle-aged man was taken aback when he saw this, obviously he did not expect Xiao Lang to leave suddenly:

"Friend, you..."

The middle-aged man was helpless, thinking that his business was ruined again, and tried to make the final fight. At this moment, Xiao Lang's voice suddenly rang in his ears:

"Follow me. If I really need your spirit pill, I will naturally exchange it with points."

The middle-aged man's eyes immediately brightened when he heard the words, and without thinking, he followed directly.

Business is not easy.

Generally speaking, he can't sell it once in three or five days. How can he give up after seeing hope?

Of course Xiao Lang was not being a good person.

Besides, he didn't need the spirit pill of True God Realm, and it had no effect on him at all. It's just that the other party has introduced him a lot after all, which is what he is short of now, and Xiao Lang faintly felt that this middle-aged man whose banned aura couldn't even see through the specific martial arts cultivation did not seem to be as superficial simple.

The middle-aged man rushed to Xiao Lang in three steps and two steps, smiling brightly, and said: "Little friends are really good friends! Don't worry, I will never cheat you!"

"And I'm very familiar with this demonic blood trial field. As long as the little friend buys my pill, if you don't understand anything, just ask, don't be polite to me!"

Listening to the rhetoric of the middle-aged man, Xiao Lang smiled slightly, and continued walking inward, disregarding it. Passing through the gate of the Demon Blood Proving Ground, Xiao Lang came to the **** hall on a side, occupying the entire floor. Right in front, there was a huge counter, and there was a long line outside, dressed in **** clothes. People who are slaves lead to the various stairs in the depths.

Obviously, these were all people who went to all levels to participate in the demonic blood experience.

"Where are we going?"

Since the middle-aged man asked him if he didn't understand, of course Xiao Lang would not be polite and asked directly.

...

At this moment, on the fourth floor of the Demon Blood Trial Ground, someone noticed the middle-aged man and Xiao Lang.

The layout of each floor of the Demon Blood Proving Ground is similar, surrounded by stands and resting areas, with exposed public stands, and closed private boxes.

In its center, there are a total of eighteen arenas, each of which has a radius of one hundred feet!

To the ordinary martial artist, the ring of one hundred zhang square circle is already very big, but for the venerable, it is too small, but it is a square inch. However, even on this square inch of land, at least hundreds of casualties occur every day.

The fourth floor of the Demon Blood Proving Ground is the exclusive trial platform for the early venerables of the Era Realm. The same as the third and every level above, the ground under their feet is absolutely transparent. Knowing what kind of material they are made of, they can see below from a high position, but people below cannot see them.

This is how Xiao Lang and the middle-aged man were discovered.

In a box on the fourth floor, the two are enjoying the constant fighting on the ring. The luxurious boxes and luxurious clothes all represent their good status.

One of them is a black-haired young man with sword eyebrows and british hair. He is very handsome, but the blood between his eyebrows is hidden, adding a bit of tyranny to his whole person. Seeing him, as if facing a hurricane, once crazy, it would be enough to annihilate everything.

There is a long sword hanging from his waist, even if it is inserted in the scabbard, he can sense its sharpness and coldness!

This is a swordsman!

Compared with the solemn expression of this swordsman, the expression of the youth sitting opposite him was much more relaxed, dressed in a white robe like pajamas, with a lazy look, a glass of blood-like juice swayed in his hand, right? One bite, very satisfying.

He was far less focused than the swordsman sitting across from him. His sharp light flashed and his eyes changed repeatedly. It was exactly the same. He was the first to spot Xiao Lang and the middle-aged man. He suddenly raised his brows and smiled:

"Qingshan, look, isn't that from your Li family?"

"Hey, did he find the fat sheep again? Well, I think he found a good one this time. At the peak of the True God Realm Dzogchen, he will definitely be able to kill him three or four points. Your guy, sent it!"

The young man with yellow hair said, his words were full of abuse. But this kind of abuse was not intentional. It seems that he speaks in such a tone, and it is easy to provoke hatred.

Li Qingshan frowned upon hearing this, lowered his head and glanced at his feet, and passed over the middle-aged man, frowning deeper.

It is indeed Li Xueya!

But with just one glance, Li Qingshan took away his sight, as if he was afraid that one more glance would make his eyes dirty. But still responded to the words of his companion:

"Zhao Feng, be careful when you speak. Although he is unbearable now, he also won a reputation for my Li family back then. Although he is no longer in power, he is also the honorary elder I left home. Give me respect."

When Zhao Feng heard the words, he waved his hand gently, not caring:

"Okay, okay, got it."

"You said that you are good at everything, but you are too disciplined. What honorary elder, isn't it just an old trash? In our Devil Blood City, when does the disabled have human rights? Do you really think you are like your ancestor As it is said, Li Xueya still has the rescue, as long as he has an epiphany, he can become a top venerable?"

"wishful thinking!"

"Don't say it's him, if even my Zhao Feng is abandoned, you Li Qingshan will look at me more?"

Li Qingshan frowned tighter when he heard this, hesitated, but did not answer. Zhao Feng's question, he really didn't know how to answer, only a long sigh.

Devil Blood City...

Do not.

This world is so cruel!

Let people fight hard, fight death, everyone is busy protecting themselves, who can take care of others?