One pound of meat equals one attribute point

After a while.

When the two of them had changed their clothes, Luo Shuang came back.

Su Heng was wearing Wang Xinlong's pants and a long robe with a white background and gold patterns.

The originally loose-fitting long robe looked like a tights on Su Heng and was about to break. Fortunately, the clothes of the Demon Suppression Division were made of special materials with good ductility, so they could barely fit on him.

Wang Xinlong was wearing a tight vest on the upper body and a pair of large shorts on the lower body.

His two hairy thighs were exposed, and he was wearing black animal leather short boots on his feet. He stood beside Su Heng with his legs apart.

"You have a good figure, young man." Luo Shuang's eyes lingered on Su Heng for a while, and then he smiled and said.

"Are you Luo Shuang?" Su Heng stretched out a big hand, "Li Daoxuan mentioned you to me."

"It's our first meeting, and I have a deep impression." Luo Shuang stretched out her hand and shook it gently.

Her words were not polite, but came from the heart.

Hong Jizhen's half body was still on the ground, with large groups of flies buzzing around it.

Luo Shuang had fought with this guy before and had a deep understanding of his horizontal training skills. As a result, he didn't even take a single move from Su Heng, and half of his body was directly blown up.

Too exaggerated, too bloody and cruel.

"We got the news that the noble family and the demon high-level met. Li Daoxuan asked us to come over for support, but we didn't expect that the matter here has been resolved." Luo Shuang took the initiative to tell the purpose of the two people's visit.

"Thank you." Su Heng nodded.

"What's the situation at the Demon Suppression Division?" He felt that the noble family would not just fight a little this time.

"Hong Jiuxiang, that old fox, personally led people to block the door." Luo Shuang said in a deep voice.

"Only Li Daoxuan." Su Heng was surprised, "This old man is quite confident, we'd better get rid of him quickly."

"Well said." Wang Xinlong nodded.

"There is one more thing." Su Heng said, "There are many corpses of monsters in the territory of the White Deer Demon King. These corpses are useful for my practice. Please send someone to take them back for me."

"Small problem." Wang Xinlong subconsciously reached out to touch his arms, but found nothing.

He then realized that the cloud-piercing arrow used for communication was on Su Heng.

"Look inside your robe to see if there is a whistle arrow. Just light it." Wang Xinlong said, "Someone will come to deal with things here later."

"Warning arrow?" Su Heng touched his arms and indeed found a cylindrical object.

He injected his strength into the cylinder and threw it over his head.

Whoosh!

The flames shot up into the sky.

Then a large piece of golden red sparks exploded.

It was unknown what material these fireworks were made of. Even in broad daylight, they were quite conspicuous and could be clearly seen from several kilometers nearby.

"Is that all?"

"Yes!" Wang Xinlong said, "Someone from the Demon Suppression Division will deal with the scene later."

"Okay! Let's set off without delay."

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Wait for Su Heng and others to return to the inner city.

The battle between Li Daoxuan and Hong Jiuxiang also came to an end.

Li Daoxuan used forbidden techniques to injure Hong Jiuxiang, leaving behind a large number of corpses of masters from aristocratic families.

From the outside, Li Daoxuan was not injured. But he was too old, his blood was declining, and he must have paid a price for forcibly using forbidden techniques.

"Ahem!" Li Daoxuan smiled and patted Su Heng's arm, "Don't worry about me, it's a pity that Hong Jiuxiang was too cunning and couldn't keep him."

"If you need any help, you can tell me." Su Heng frowned and spoke softly.

Even if he was devoted to cultivation and spent most of his time in the Demon Suppression Tower.

He also gradually found that something was wrong during this period.

There was a sense of oppression that was about to come and was getting more and more intense.

The contradictions between the demons, the noble families, and the Demon Suppression Division were intensified.

Up to now, they had basically torn their faces apart. The next step was the final decisive battle to see who would win.

Talked to Li Daoxuan for a few words.

Su Heng left the study and returned to the Demon Suppression Tower again.

Two days later, all the monsters in the White Deer Demon King's territory were collected and transformed and gathered together.

Rumble!

At the end of the dark and solemn corridor, the stone door slowly opened.

Su Heng's broad and majestic body came towards him. He took off the black robe on his shoulders and put it on the hanger in the corner.

The fire flickered.

Li Xunhao, the elder of the Demon Suppression Tower, bowed his head and came to Su Heng's side.

"How is the blood pool completed?" Su Heng asked in a low voice while striding forward.

Li Xunhao had to jog all the way to keep up with Su Heng's pace. But he did not show any dissatisfaction, but replied respectfully, "In the past two days, everyone in the Demon Suppression Tower has been making full preparations, and the materials you need have been arranged as the top priority."

"Up to now, the blood pool has been basically built."

"Not bad." Su Heng nodded slightly, with a smile on his face.

The so-called blood pool is an advanced version of the meat Tai Sui.

After the Tai Sui fungus species was upgraded to the second level of fierceness, the abilities of the other fungus species were also enhanced.

Su Heng fused the parasitic fungus species and the blood and flesh fungus species, and after several experiments, he finally found a way to preserve the blood essence in the monster's body to the greatest extent.

And the application of this method is the blood pool that Su Heng spent a lot of resources and the flesh and blood of the monster to create.

Su Heng walked forward along the dark corridor, and the braziers hanging on the iron chains on both sides swayed back and forth, making a whirring sound.

Came to Su Heng's study in the Demon Suppression Tower.

The bright sunlight shone in from the huge French windows, finally dispelling the gloomy darkness in the Demon Suppression Tower.

A new secret room was dug out on the left wall.

Su Heng reached out and pressed the mechanism.

Buzz!

The wall sank downward.

A dark corridor appeared in front of the two.

Walking forward along the corridor, there was no oil lamp, but a red light inexplicably appeared in the darkness.

The air was filled with a strong and pungent smell, which was not unpleasant, but enough to make people feel uncomfortable.

Li Xunhao stopped.

Adjusted his breathing, and then trotted again to catch up.

At the end of the corridor was an octagonal secret room, and each wall of the secret room was engraved with ancient exotic beast patterns. A bronze long sword hung down from the conical ceiling. It was used to suppress the evil spirit and cover the breath. In the middle of the room, the most conspicuous place is a circular blood pool with a diameter of more than five meters.

A strong bloody aura is gurgling out from the blood pool, and bubbles are rolling. Some remains of demon limbs can be vaguely seen in it.

These viscous liquids are emitting light.

The red light seen outside and the discomfort felt just now were all caused by this blood pool.

Facing this hellish scene, Su Heng showed a satisfied look on his face.

He squatted down at the edge of the blood pool and put his hand in.

Swish!

As soon as the two touched.

The blood pool began to boil and roll violently, with large bubbles and thick smoke.

The liquid that touched Su Heng's palm climbed up along his arm like a life, as if to pull Su Heng into the blood pool and swallow and digest him.

"Fuck! This thing is too weird!" Seeing this scene, Li Xunhao's eyebrows jumped fiercely.

When the blood pool was built, he also participated in it personally.

Those captured demons, demon servants, half-demons, etc. were thrown into the blood pool alive.

They screamed and struggled violently.

In a few breaths, they were digested completely, including flesh and bones.

And now, Su Heng came to the blood pool in person.

Those demons who died in it seemed to be looking for revenge on Su Heng.

Twisted and painful faces emerged from the blood pool, and they stretched out their bloody palms to drag Su Heng into it.

"What a beast!" Su Heng snorted coldly.

An invisible ripple spread from him, and the boiling blood pool calmed down in an instant.

Slowly pulling his palm out of the pool water, the blood stains on it were quite sticky, Su Heng gently shook it and cleaned it.

Su Heng stood up.

Li Xunhao felt a little itchy in his nose.

He reached out and touched it, and found a bloody red on the back of his hand.

Li Xunhao was stunned. He was also a cultivator at the level of a demon fetus, although he was not known for his physique. But just by smelling the smell, his body was already injured by stress. If he really jumped down, would there be any accidents?

"Sir, do you really want to practice in here?" Li Xunhao said in shock, "Isn't this too risky?"

"No, it's even a certain distance from my requirements." Su Heng said calmly, "Catch two more prisoners from the eighth floor and throw them in. It should be almost the same. You and Elder Zhao Zongwu should do this together, which is safer."

"I know." Li Xunhao nodded stiffly.

"Finish this thing today." Su Heng reached out and patted his shoulder, and walked out with big strides.

Came to the eighth floor of the Demon Suppression Tower.

Because of the construction of the blood pool, this place is also much emptier.

The few remaining demons and fallen warriors looked at Su Heng with horror and fear.

He also met Li Hongxiu here. Because she had helped Su Heng, Li Hongxiu was treated preferentially in the Demon Suppression Tower.

She was not locked in a cage, but outside.

But she could only move around on the seventh and eighth floors. Sometimes Su Heng would bring her some things from outside.

Li Hongxiu was leaning against the wall reading a book, with a smile on her fair and delicate face.

Maybe she stayed in the same position for too long.

The little girl stretched and yawned.

Then she saw Su Heng standing expressionlessly in the shadows that the fire could not reach.

Close your eyes and open them again.

It's not a nightmare, it's a living reality.

Li Hongxiu's little face suddenly tightened, and she changed to a kneeling position, looking quite well-behaved.

"What are you looking at here, laughing so happily." Su Heng asked casually.

"The letters written to me by the sisters in the Red Mansion." Li Hongxiu said, "Do you want to take a look at it yourself?"

"Forget it." Su Heng shook his head.

In this regard, he was not so curious.

"Has the White Deer Demon King been killed by you?" Li Hongxiu raised her head and asked. She could feel that the curse she had placed on Ye Tong had disappeared.

"Yes." Su Heng nodded, "But that guy blew himself up, and it was a pity that he could not be brought back alive."

"Your information is very accurate... although it is useless." Su Heng said, "Thank you."

"Uh, you're welcome." Li Hongxiu took out the basket covered with red cloth beside her and handed it to Su Heng with both hands, "This is what you want."

"Okay."

Su Heng reached out to take it.

Say goodbye to Li Hongxiu and arrive at the ninth floor of the Demon Suppression Tower.

Before I even set foot here, the melodious and soothing sound of the piano could be heard slowly.

Whether in his previous life or this life, Su Heng had little interest in art appreciation. But I still think the sound is pretty good.

Like early spring.

Under the warm sunshine, the spring water is mixed with ice cubes, passing over the pebbles, making a tinkling sound.

Birds were chirping, and green buds sprouted from the black soil on both sides.

It is full of vitality, but there is also a lingering, unspeakable sadness and loneliness. Su Heng stopped and waited patiently. It wasn't until the song ended that Su Heng stepped into the room.

In a room with red curtains hanging down.

The snake demon put down his plain white hands from the black piano, raised his head, and looked at Su Heng deeply.

"This is what you want." Su Heng placed the bamboo basket on the ground, reached out and pushed it forward.

The bamboo basket skittered across the floor, and the white snake's tail retracted and curled up.

Liu Qingqing reached out and gently touched her tail, but Su Heng's voice suddenly came, "It won't be necessary this time."

"Why?" Liu Qingqing's eyes were filled with confusion.

"The sound of your piano is very nice." Su Heng said, "Let's use this as reward."

After saying that, Su Heng turned and left.

Returning to the fifth floor of the Demon Suppression Tower, it was evening.

After sacrificing two unlucky ones from the eighth level, the blood pool was finally completed and met Su Heng's requirements.

Su Heng slowly took off his clothes. Made of copper and iron, the powerful body with knotted dragon muscles was exposed in the flickering red light.

He recalled the tune he had heard earlier.

The originally excited mood gradually calmed down.

"Dragon is not only a special creature, but also a state." Su Heng closed his eyes and recalled some records in the Eight Phases of the Tyrant Dragon.

"Continuous transformation and evolution, eliminating useless burdens, useless structures, and useless cells on the body, leaving only the strongest part, and then based on this. Split again, evolve, until you reach the legendary strongest dragon 'The realm!"

"The five elements are divided, and the five elements return to their origin!" Su Heng exhaled, his chest rising and falling, "Completely integrate the five skills, take their essence and discard the dross. After completing this, I can be regarded as having a three-point dragon shape. !”

boom!

As soon as he thought about this, Su Heng immediately stopped hesitating.

He took a step forward, and his whole body fell into the vast and huge pool of blood in front of him.

laugh!

The blood pool boiled violently, rolled, and exploded.

Large pieces of sticky blood turned into big hands and wrapped around Su Heng. Countless ghosts howled miserably, trying to kill Su Heng. However, Su Heng sat cross-legged in the middle of the blood pool, with a majestic appearance, like a golden Buddha. No matter how the bloody ghost screamed, his body remained motionless.

He just kept repeating it, absorbing many demonic essences in the blood pool into his body.

During this process, his body temperature rose and large white mist emerged. The secret room was dim and only Su Heng's eyes were glowing with blood.

And as time goes by, it becomes more powerful and majestic, and extremely terrifying!

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