Beast Tamer: I can extract blood

The blood soul actually developed intelligence a long time ago, but when the previous host was still alive, the blood soul did not dare to show it and forced itself to fall into a deep sleep.

Due to its deep slumber, the Blood Soul’s power is actually not as good as the other eight treasures, but the previous host was obviously a true genius!

Relying on the incomplete blood soul, he managed to stand on the same level as the hosts of the other eight treasures, and was even one of the strongest ones.

However, even such a talented person fell into Zi Nu's scheme and ended up with a miserable end.

Therefore, after the Blood Soul was able to appear freely, it was very wary of Zi Nu. No matter whether it was the blood slave or other abilities of the treasure, it would not let Zi Nu control them, and would only open them to her when she needed them.

Tomb of the Dead
The chaos in the outside world did not affect the tranquility of the Tomb of the Death. Of course, this is also related to the horror legends that have been passed down in the Tomb of the Death for countless years.

An unchanging layer of black mist was still floating lifelessly in the sky, and the few remaining spirit beasts on the earth were still half-deadly searching for food on the ground.

Because almost all of the spiritual energy in this area has been absorbed by the cemeteries, these spiritual beasts must find sufficient food, otherwise they will "starve to death" like their ancestors.

"squeak"

The tenacious Black Light Rat crawled out from the ground, and its fierce little eyes kept looking around. I thought it would be a meaningless check as usual, but unexpectedly there was a surprise!
The Black Light Mouse, which was no bigger than an average rabbit, looked at the large number of figures approaching from a distance in a daze, and its eyes couldn't help but become moist: "What a big pile of food!"

Although the smell of this pile of food is scary, it is nothing to the Black Light Rat that has lived in the Tomb of Death for countless years. As long as it can have a bite of fresh food, what is there to be afraid of in death?
"What a lousy place!"

These black shadows were none other than blood slaves. Because they had not been awake for long, there were actually not many blood slaves under the Blood Soul, and most of them were previous stocks.

However, the strength of those stocks has not been fully restored because they have not been nourished by blood for too long. It would be a waste if they were activated rashly.

So Li Sheng, who was always called trash by Zi Nu, became the commander of this makeshift blood slave army.

Stepping heavily on the ground, Li Sheng said with some disdain: "It is really interesting that there are still rats in this shabby environment, and they are even immortals!"

"Hey, little mouse, are you crying because of fear? Tell me, what's different here!"

The Black Light Mouse raised its head and looked blankly at Li Sheng, who had come to its side at some point in time. Feeling the fresh flesh and blood caressing its little head, its eyes suddenly emitted a black light.

"Click"

"Depend on!"

Li Sheng grabbed the Black Light Mouse that was biting his palm tightly and found that he couldn't get rid of it no matter what he did. Anger rose in his heart and he slapped it hard with his other hand!
"bang"

A small ball of blood mist burst out from the withered body of the Black Light Rat, and then Li Sheng was horrified to find that a large number of spirit beasts had emerged on the land that was originally empty.

These spirit beasts are of different types, but they have one thing in common: they are withered all over and look like mortal old men, but their eyes are green and full of greed for flesh and blood.

Li Sheng was frightened at first, but then he thought of the blood slave army behind him and became bolder: "How dare they treat us as food? How ridiculous!"

"Kill them all. Even though they are a little thin, they are still fresh flesh and blood!"

When the fierce battle broke out in the blood slaves and the Tomb of Death, a lot of question marks appeared in the minds of the old monsters hidden in the blood souls and the Tomb of Death.

Blood Soul: "What is this kid doing? Didn't we ask him to find the Ruler of All Things? Why is he fighting with these spirit beasts?"

As soon as this thought came up, Xuehun discovered that the blood slave army led by Li Sheng was actually at a disadvantage. He was even more speechless in his heart: "He is really a waste. Although Zi Nu is not very trustworthy, her evaluation of him is still very pertinent!"

Because Xiaojiu was sent out, Xiaoba, who was on duty, looked at the blood slaves who were fighting the spirit beasts with a puzzled look on his face: "Who is this? Is he stupid? Coming to the Tomb of Death to fight spirit beasts?"

"Don't you know that the spiritual energy here is almost zero?"

You should know that among the spiritual beasts that can survive in the Tomb of Death, except for the newly born ones, the adult ones have almost all honed their bodies to perfection.

And what about the blood slaves?

The blood slaves refined by blood souls are not afraid of life or death because they have no intelligence, but this has a big flaw, which is that they have also lost their abilities before death. At most, they will have one innate magical power left, and the power of that is greatly reduced.

"Where did this weirdo come from? Should I inform the boss?"

Thinking about the fact that Xiaojiu hadn't sent back any information for a long time and the boss's recent bad temper, Xiaoba shook his head and said to himself: "Let's wait a little longer. I always feel that this leader is not very smart."

What is Mr. Li doing? Screaming!
"Damn rats!"

"Oh, don't bite randomly, don't you know that this is a man's dignity."

"Oh my god, why are there still so many!"

Looking at Mr. Li who was screaming like a woman, Xiao Ba felt that this guy was probably not a normal person.

"and many more!"

As time went by, Xiao Ba also found something wrong, that blood!

The blood slave that was torn into pieces by the spirit beast did not have a single drop of blood left, only withered flesh and pale bones.

"Is this a puppet?"

Xiao Ba was a little puzzled. It looked like a real person and could display magical powers, but how come there was not a drop of blood? Could it be that the puppetry in the real world has developed to this level?

"Why don't we notify the boss? No, how about we wait a little longer?"

It was Li Sheng’s behavior that really made Xiao Ba feel a little weird, because a fool going to quarrel with the boss, wasn’t this just asking for trouble?
"Just wait a moment, just wait a moment."

"boom"

"Got you!"

A hoarse voice sounded from behind Xiao Ba. Xiao Ba was shocked and looked back in disbelief.

The red armor was so dazzling even in the dim tomb of death that it brightened people's eyes, and the light red mist exuded a terrifying feeling.

"Daluo?"

"wrong!"

Xiao Ba looked at the lifeless eyes of the figure and couldn't help showing a trace of astonishment: "Puppet, how is it possible, a puppet in the Daluo realm, is this world crazy?"

That was Daluo. No matter in which period, Daluo was the supreme being. Now this supreme being actually appeared in front of him in the form of a puppet.

Xiao Ba felt that his worldview was turned upside down!

Xue Kai wouldn't waste time talking to Xiao Ba. He extended his broad palm over him, and the thick blood energy turned into long spikes, which were obviously meant to take Xiao Ba's life.

"Hey, hey, hey, you underestimate me!"

A gray mist appeared in front of Xiao Ba, layer upon layer, blocking the blood armor's palm.

"Really? I didn't want to be scolded, but it seems there's nothing I can do about it!"

"buzzing"

A sound similar to the buzzing of a bee was heard. Although nothing seemed to have changed on the surface, a radical change had actually taken place inside the Tomb of the Dead.

A blue-gray hand suddenly stretched out from a low grave, and a pale figure jumped out from it.

"Greetings to the Eighth Master!"

Figures jumped out of the graves one after another, and the blood slave army, which had originally had a slight advantage by relying on their immortality, instantly fell into a disadvantage.

As for the Blood Armor, it was blocked by Xiao Ba. Although his own cultivation was the worst among the nine people, it was still very easy for him to hold back a puppet.

"Just the boss?"

There was a hint of doubt in Xiao Ba's eyes.

After Xiaojiu left, the boss gave this secret method to himself, saying that if there is any urgent matter, he can directly awaken it. But now, let alone the boss, even the other brothers have not woken up. Only these former loyal subordinates have woken up.

Moreover, Xiao Ba also discovered that most of the subordinates who woke up were his direct subordinates, and the others had only a few subordinates.

Xiao Ba, who had lived for countless years, instantly felt something was wrong, especially when he was fighting with Blood Armor, the black line on his palm became shorter and shorter.

You know, the black line on the palm represents lifespan. If it gets shorter and shorter, doesn’t that mean that your lifespan is getting shorter and shorter?

Xiao Ba is not afraid of fighting. After all, he is a cultivator who once followed the boss to fight against the way of heaven, so he does have some courage.

However, watching his lifespan getting shorter and shorter with each use of his magical powers, even a cultivator like Xiao Ba couldn't help but feel panic.

"Damn it, where are the boss and the others?"

At the other end of the Tomb of Death, a group of monks covered in black-winged cloaks stood quietly in the air.

The seven people in the front had a trace of gold thread on their black cloaks.

"Boss, are you going to give up on Xiao Ba just like that?" The third brother said with some dissatisfaction.

"Third brother, the eldest brother has his own intentions!" the second brother scolded.

"No matter what, Xiao Ba has been following us for quite some time, so we should at least give him an explanation!" Lao Qi said with a gloomy expression.

There has been no news since Xiaojiu went out. Xiaoba had reminded him at the beginning, but he didn't expect that it would come true. Now an unknown cultivator broke in, and the boss directly gave up on Xiaoba. Isn't this too cruel?
"Haha, Xiao Qi, it seems that you don't know what Xiao Ba did back then!"

"Do you remember the crisis in Dream Valley?" Lao Wu chuckled.

"Meng Yougu, are you talking about the time when we were besieged by the so-called righteous people?" Xiao Qi asked with some confusion.

"That's right. You definitely wouldn't have guessed that it was Xiao Ba who passed on the news that time. His previous life was a peerless genius of the righteous path. If it weren't for some reason, how could he be willing to hang out with bugs like us?"

"Okay, don't say any more."

The man known as the boss finally spoke.

"I didn't mean to give up Xiao Ba. The origins of those puppets are not simple. If I'm not mistaken, they should be the masterpieces of Blood Soul, one of the nine great treasures!"

"We were forced to come out into the world and have not yet recovered to our best condition. Regardless of whether the people behind this are coming for us or not, there is no need for us to do it ourselves."

"As for Xiao Ba, if he can survive, what happened back then will be written off and we can still be good brothers. If he dies, it will be considered as atonement. Now we should leave!"

The remaining six people looked at each other, not daring to refute, and could only nod in agreement.

Hong Ri was very worried, and his consciousness kept asking the ruler in his sea of ​​consciousness: "Why did the blood soul find this place? Is it because of you?"

"Oh right, it is said that among the nine great treasures, the relationship between the Ruler of All Things and the Blood Soul is extremely bad. I guess that's the case."

"So, you should sign a contract with me!"

No matter what Hong Ri said, the Ruler of All Things remained unmoved, quietly floating in the sea of ​​consciousness.

If you look closely, you can find that the Ruler of All Things is covered with inconspicuous chains. These densely packed chains seal the entire Ruler of All Things, making it unable to move at all.

"Your time is running out, and my patience is limited. After so many years, you should know what kind of person I am!"

When Hong Ri's consciousness withdrew, a vague face appeared on the surface of the Ruler of All Things: "Alas, I am so unlucky!"

"But it's fine if I'm unlucky myself, but if I go find you, an unlucky guy, I'll be dead. No, absolutely not!"

After a few complaints, the Ruler of All Things fell silent again. The Blood Soul came, so it came. At most he would lock himself up and mock him. What else could he do?

Xingyue City, Xingyue Lake.

Chaos suddenly appeared and said to Chen Jiuge: "Master, the first god and devil is about to be born!"

"So fast?" Chen Jiuge, who was playing with some young spirit beasts, frowned.

"I don't know why. Logically, it should take another hundred years. But in the past two years, for some reason, the chaotic energy gathered in the chaotic world has increased, and the quality is also getting higher and higher. That's why it was born ahead of schedule."

"What do I need to prepare?"

Since the tragic girl has completed her transformation, now is not the time to ask the reason.

Chaos frowned and said, "Although you transformed in the Chaos World, if you want to truly become a Chaos God or Demon, you still have to make the final transformation in the Real World."

"Will the noise be very loud?" Chen Jiuge understood what Hun Dun meant.

"Yes, it's very big, and it will expose my existence!" Chaos said worriedly.

"Exposing your existence? Is it because of the Chaos Gods and Demons?"

"That's right. Some monks who have existed since ancient times, as well as the remaining eight great treasures, will all know my location. By then, I'm afraid I'll be caught in a huge vortex."

"How long will it take for the tragic girl to transform, and how strong is she?" Chen Jiuge felt it was very tricky.

"The transformation actually only takes a moment, because the most important transformation has already been completed in the chaotic world. However, the necessary protection is still required, after all, that moment is when it is the most vulnerable."

"As for strength, if we have to compare, at least it's not worse than Song Bei, Garuda!" Chaos said proudly.

"Really?" Chen Jiuge was a little surprised. He was so strong?
"Of course, this is the Chaos God and Demon. Although this Chaos God and Demon is not the most authentic one, its essence is still the same!"

"Okay, I understand. You take care of the sad girl first, I'll go make the arrangements over here!"

Since Sad Girl's strength after her transformation is no worse than Garuda's, Chen Jiuge decided to give it a try.

Chen Jiuge has been surviving in the cracks between these Daluo people for a long time. Now that this bright opportunity is in front of him, there is no way he will let it go!
"As for guardians, we can only choose the White Tiger Clan and the Saint Masters of the Mountain and Sea Beasts. Shui Bing and Garuda are still a little unreliable, so let's rule them out first!"

"The main thing is to solve the crisis after the transformation, but there is no rush for this!" (End of this chapter)