Invincible little uncle

Chapter 312 23. Big Brother, Who Are You?
Xia Guang twisted his neck, a burst of ripples spread, and the space was like ripples, going through a process from blur to clarity.

It was a river of blood.

The black boots were soaked in the river, and the sound of gurgling water could be heard in his ears.

It's not stagnant water, but waves?

King Shenwu walked along the blood river, and the blood water got deeper and deeper, gradually submerged his knees, and went up to his waist.

"Poor man, you must have been tricked in by them."

A faint voice emerges from the bottom of the river.

Immediately, as if there was a giant beast standing up at the bottom of the water, the water flow "squeaked" and retreated towards the surroundings.

Xia Guang didn't move, he just stopped, and looked at the bottom of the blood river, a huge black shadow rose up with terrifying power.

It was a ferocious stone statue, on which there was a man with disheveled hair, bound by chains, the chains were stained with blood and rust, mottled dark red, very terrifying.

The man opened his hands, his head was hanging forward, his long hair was laid down in front of his eyes, and only a pair of evil blue eyes could be seen in the gap, shining brightly.

"You should be glad that I don't want to kill you."

The man tied to the hideous statue had a hoarse voice.

Xia Guang followed his words and asked, "Why?"

The man hoarsely said: "Because I haven't talked to anyone for a long time, the time here and outside are not equal, you never know. In a hundred years, a person is alone in the river of blood, no one talks, and there is no way to talk to anyone." Sleeping pain."

Xia Guang was taken aback.

It’s been a pain in just a hundred years, I’ve lived through countless cosmic epochs, isn’t it still fine?
People, you need to have some positive energy. Only in this way can you find joy in suffering and live a good life.

Xia Guang obviously forgot that back then, when he showed his true face, he gnawed around in various universes, dimensions, and even on the Dao battlefield.

When killing, dominating, and everything becomes boring, he really desires to be ordinary.

It is very contradictory, the ants are all eager for power, hoping to evolve to the top of the food chain.

But the existence at the top of the food chain wants to become an ant, because he wants to experience life in the world of mortals.

"Don't look, this mezzanine space is one-way. Once you enter, you can't get out. No matter what you are before, you can't break the shackles of the law of space. This is different from Shattered Void."

The man on the hideous stone statue spoke.

Xia Guang felt it, and tore open the space to go back, what a simple matter.
People, it’s really easy to fall into the misunderstanding of thinking. If you fail once, fail twice, and fail a hundred times, you think that you will always fail, and then you don’t reflect or summarize, and you take your failure as inevitable.

In fact, as long as you try again, you will know how easy it is to tear apart the space.

Very simple example, you just need to learn to tear a piece of paper
Then, tearing apart the space is actually the same operation, but it takes a little more effort.

Strength is not the point, since you can "tear" this action, you can succeed.

Hearing what the mysterious man said, Xia Guang knew that there was more to come, so he waited quietly.

The man smiled: "It's not impossible if you want to go out, but you need to sign a blood contract with me. Let me put it bluntly, I am bound by this evil stone statue, so I can't leave, but it is better to send you away." It can be done."

Xia Guang also laughed: "Then what should I do for you?"

The man said: "I can feel that you also have power, otherwise those hypocrites would not trick you in. What are you going to do after you go out? After signing the blood contract, I will naturally tell you. You can definitely do this." do it.

Of course, you can also try to fight me, but you must have felt my strength.We are not on the same level. "

Xia Guang thought for a while, that's right, your strength is pitifully weak, we are indeed not on the same level, since you are so self-aware, it doesn't hurt to give you a chance.

Therefore, King Shenwu said briskly: "Okay, then we will sign the blood contract."

The man laughed loudly: "Let you know the name of this seat first, so is the Blood River Demon Lord."

Xia Guang nodded.

Are young people nowadays so pompous?

If you have a little strength, you can give yourself the title of Demon Lord, Demon King, forget it, as long as you are happy.

Think about yourself, for so many years, no one gave me a nickname.

Not even mentioning his own name.

Speaking of myself, I always say "that existence", but in comparison, it is still a bit of a failure.

"come here."

The Blood River Demon Lord obviously couldn't leave the river center, the ferocious stone statue of evil thought bound him to move up and down, but could not go to other places.

But as soon as he had a thought, the scarlet blood flowing in the river of blood solidified and turned into two faceless ghost soldiers in red armor.

The dense atmosphere suddenly rose.

The sky above the mezzanine space is iron gray, and the red clouds are like eggs.

In the river of blood under the sky.

The ghost soldiers moved from left to right, and brought the Shenwu King who broke into it directly in front of Blood River Demon Venerable.

"Relax your mind. After the blood contract begins, you only need to choose to agree in your mind."

"No problem, let's get started."

Blood River Demon Venerable was very satisfied with this mortal's attitude, he closed his eyes tightly, and suddenly a crimson light shot out from between his brows, correspondingly, it was also connected to King Shenwu's forehead.

A crimson beam of light briefly connected the two, and the contract was signed at this moment.

In the darkness with closed eyes, countless simple words began to pile up and form, and something seemed to be singing in my mind.

A line of short words appeared in the void.

Immediately, it was listed below line by line again. This is a lengthy clause that regulates rights and obligations.

Hearing the strange chanting sound in his ears, Xia Guang suddenly opened his eyes in the blackness and stared in the direction of the chanting.

The singing suddenly went out of tune.

I can't seem to sing anymore.

Then it stopped abruptly.

The quaint characters that were still appearing suddenly stopped increasing.

Xia Guang was not in a hurry, and quietly stared at the empty words.

The words began to appear again.

Blood River Demon Lord obviously didn't understand what happened at this moment, he just bowed his head and prostrated himself, respectfully welcoming the mysterious witness of the contract.

It didn't take long before the message "it can be signed" came from his mind.

So he hurriedly left his mark on one side of the contract.

Looking at the other side of the contract, the imprint of the mortal was also left behind, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that the signing of the contract is complete.

Wait until you open your eyes again.

Still in the Blood River space, the Blood River Demon Venerable said indifferently on the stone statue of ferocious evil thoughts: "I can talk to you now."

His neck suddenly seemed to be stuck, and he could no longer speak a word.

The man in black armor holding a halberd was looking at him gently.

Blood River Demon Lord swallowed his saliva, his Adam's apple rolled, he carefully understood the content of the contract in his mind, and deeply understood that he had become the slave of the person in front of him.

This.
How can this be?

How could I, the mighty Blood River Demon Lord, become the slave of a mortal? ! !

"No!! You shameless villain, how can you use such despicable tricks!! My seat"

Blood River Demon Venerable roared.

Before he could finish speaking, Xia Guang tore off the chains on his body, and kicked the statue of evil thought away casually, "Okay, stop talking, get ready and go out."

The roaring Blood River Demon Venerable was like a clown, his posture was completely frozen.

The magic chain that bound him, and the statue of evil thoughts at the bottom of the sea of ​​bitterness, were torn apart so easily and kicked away?

The angry expression suddenly changed, squeezed into a smiling face, Blood River Demon Venerable rubbed his hands, nodded and bowed: "Brother, what are you?"

(End of this chapter)