Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 222 The Only Variable

"what!"

Su Zimo was screaming in the sky, his eyes were wide, his black hair was lifted without wind, his blood burst out.

"Boom!"

The blood in Su Zimo's body is surging, lightning flashes and thunderous waves, big muscles tremble, bones tremble, the strength has been urged to the extreme!

Even so, Yu Fei, who was standing directly opposite her, still looked the same, holding Su Zimo's wrist tightly with her hands, not moving!

This is completely suppression in strength and realm!

No skill at all.

Jin Dan's vision was created because Jin Dan's quality is very high, and her spiritual power is pure. She can resonate with the spiritual power between heaven and earth, thus giving birth to a vision.

There is no spiritual power in the monster family, so naturally there is no Jindan vision.

However, the inner Dan of the demon tribe is made from the skin, muscles, bones, and viscera, and the essence of blood is condensed. It is the source of strength.

Condensate the inner Dan, the flesh, blood, bones, and viscera of the demon tribe will completely transform, and the power soars!

This power is enough to crush all the spirit monsters who build the base!

Yu Fei looked at Su Zimo, who was still struggling, with his chin raised, with a kind of condescending look down, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, his eyes indifferent.

"Hehehehe."

The young man in the blood robe also walked slowly, sneer again and again, and a flash of jokes flashed in his eyes.

In his eyes, Su Zimo at this time was like a mouse that fell into the hands of a ghost cat, struggling, but to no avail.

"I said, you can't escape today!"

The young man in the blood robe came to Su Zimo to stand still, his eyes were magnificent, and he said arbitrarily, "Be my blood slave!"

The young man in the blood robe wielded the white bone stick in his hand, and recited an obscure spell in his mouth.

In the void, a strange power began to pervade.

The eyes of the young man in the blood robe exudes a dark green light, strange and mysterious.

Su Zimo's eyes collided with him, and he felt dizzy for a while.

"not good!"

Suddenly, Su Zimo lost his heart, and the whole person seemed to fall into the boundless darkness and kept sinking. Unable to extricate themselves.

An extremely evil force began to invade Su Zimo's mind.

Su Zimo's eyes faintly gleam green.

"Ah ah ah!"

Su Zimo kept roaring and sizzling exhausted in his heart, but he still couldn't get rid of this mental control.

"No one can control me!"

Su Zimo bowed his head, trembling violently, the blue tendons on his neck were exposed, and the blood vessels on his face were clearly visible. It was extremely painful, but he had not given up!

This method of the blood robe youth is an extremely powerful and weird technique called "blood slavery".

Once the monk is eroded by the power of blood slavery and falls into a spiritual fantasy, it is difficult to break free with his own strength.

Therefore, the casting of blood slavery cannot be interrupted or affected by external forces.

In the bloodrobe youth's view, today's situation is very suitable for performing blood slavery.

Su Zimo was firmly controlled by Yu Fei. He could not move. The three of them were far away from the battlefield. No one could disturb the entire casting process.

The young man in the blood robe could almost foresee the scene where Su Zimo knelt before him, looking respectful and devout, and becoming a blood slave.

But whether it is a young man in a blood robe or Yu Fei, one thing is missing.

This is the only variable.

This variable affects not only the fate of Su Zimo, the Blood Robe Youth, and Yu Fei, but also the battle in Dongling Valley!

Perhaps everyone here has never thought that the impact of this variable will not stop there.

After today, this influence will continue, even shaking the entire continent and setting off a stormy sea!

...

The edge of Tanglin Valley.

Su Zimo straightened his arms and stood in place, shaking constantly, looking pained.

His arms were firmly held by two pairs of big hands, and the opposite was Jin Fei, the spirit demon Yu Fei.

Beside Yu Fei, there was a young man in a blood robe.

Su Zimo lowered her head and her black hair drooped.

It was here that Su Zimo suddenly felt that there was a movement in his chest.

In the slightly open chest shirt, a beast hid in it, looking at the painful Su Zimo, the dark eyes of the wafer flickered, like the vast stars, deeply mysterious.

Su Zimo was originally in a spiritual fantasy, surrounded by darkness.

suddenly!

An external force broke in, tearing the gap through the night.

The next moment, Su Zimo saw a small beast.

The little beast looked like a puppy, blinking a pair of dark eyes, crystal clear, and staring at him sideways.

"Yaling ..."

Su Zimo murmured softly.

To the little beast's eyes, Su Zimo was shocked and suddenly broke away from the spiritual illusion!

Ye Ling's eyes seemed to contain a magical power that could dispel the evil power in Su Zimo's body!

Although freed from the illusion, Su Zimo was sweating and almost exhausted.

"Run away!"

Su Zimo's lips trembled, his voice was hoarse, and he said something.

Although Ye Ling's origins are mysterious and help him escape from the spiritual illusion, Ye Ling is too small after all.

It has been less than a month since Yeling was born!

Think about what a month old baby can do?

Not to mention human babies, even a month-old pure-blooded beast, the flesh is tender, the bones are not open, and the pitiful is weak.

Of course, Yeling is young, but he is very clever and his wisdom is already on.

Su Zimo knew that Ye Ling could understand his words and see the situation in front of him.

His ending is doomed.

Falling into the hands of Jin Danjing Ling Yao, he could not escape.

But the night spirit is different.

It looks like a weak dog.

Whether it is a young man in the blood robe or Yu Fei, it may not be in his eyes, it has a great chance to escape from birth!

Hearing Su Zimo's words, Yeling looked calm and motionless.

Ye Ling is still hiding in Su Zimo's arms. He doesn't reveal his figure, but listens with his ears, as if he is paying attention to the movement outside.

"Uh!"

Almost as Su Zimo broke free of his mental illusion, a groan came from the opposite side.

The young man in the blood robe held his head with both hands, and was extremely painful. The dark green eyes were covered with bloodshot blood, and the features were almost twisted together, and looked terrifying.

If blood slavery is interrupted normally by external forces, it will have little effect on the caster.

But this time, the blood slavery of the blood robe youth was blocked back by another mysterious power!

Failure of the cast, coupled with backwashing of strength, the blood-paved young man almost fainted if he was struck by lightning and had a headache.

"Ok?"

Yu Fei frowned, still holding Su Zimo's arm in her hands, turning her head to look at the young man in the blood robe, and asked with concern: "Master, what's wrong with you?"

Just then, Su Zimo's chest moved!

A shadow rushed out, followed Su Zimo's arm, and ran to Yu Fei's arm in three or two steps.

The shadow is like a ghost and it is extremely fast. In a blink of an eye, it came to Yu Fei's chest.

Hei Ying's figure suddenly lifted his palm.

Five sharp claws protruded out, flashing the cold cold light of the forest, as if rolling up a **** death breath, grabbing towards Yu Fei's throat!

(End of this chapter)