The level of the bloodline soared.
It kept tempting him.
It was like a girl caressing his thigh, moving back and forth at the base of his thigh, gently rubbing against it, constantly seducing his most primitive desire.
Now he couldn't hold it in anymore!
Long Fei walked to the front of the black stone and took a deep breath.
Yang Yu pulled Long Fei back and said, "Don't test it, the results of the test will only make them laugh at you."
"Don't waste any more time."
"Do you dare to test it?"
"Level 0 bloodline, if I test it again, I might be able to become a one star bloodline, hahaha …"
The surrounding people mocked.
They just wanted to see Long Fei make a fool of himself.
It was disdain for slaves.
At this moment.
They were like the audience of the colosseum, and Long Fei was still that slave, the object of their ridicule, the object of their entertainment.
"Hurry up and test it."
"Hurry up!"
"Brat, don't waste time."
Niu Dashan roared, "What are you shouting for? Shout for me again."
"Boss!"
"Let's kill our way out!"
He didn't want Long Fei to be mocked again. He would rather be the one who was mocked.
Lie Yan laughed complacently, "Level 0 bloodline, let's test it again and be mocked again. A slave is a slave, he can only be used for entertainment and toying with, hahaha …"
Wu Yingliang also laughed.
At the same time, he was constantly paying attention to Yang Wannu's expression.
His goal was not Long Fei, his goal was to find out what Yang Wannu knew, and whether or not Long Fei really had the thing that Zhu Tianquan had brought over.
"Hurry up!"
"Do you know how!"
The surrounding people laughed.
Long Fei let out a light breath, looked at the flashing spiritual light in front of him, gently placed his hands on it, and thought to himself: "Come on!"
"What is he doing?"
"What is this kid doing?"
"I'm asking you to test your bloodline, not your dog claws."
"What is he doing with his hands?"
Very strange!
Even Yang Wannu couldn't understand what Long Fei was trying to do. To test his bloodline, he should condense a drop of blood essence, so what the hell was he doing with his hands?
The moment Long Fei placed his hands on it.
For a moment.
Long Fei's body seemed to be sucked in by a powerful force. To be exact, it should be Long Fei's body that was sucked in by the Testing Blackstone.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
Intense rumbling sounds rang out in Long Fei's mind. Thunder rumbled as streams of powerful bloodline power were absorbed into his body.
Moreover.
At this moment, the powerful bloodline power was instantly transformed.
"Ding!"
"Congratulations to player 'Long Fei' for levelling up. Current Level: Level 5!"
"Buzz!"
As soon as the system's voice rang out, the blood-colored particles in his sea of wisdom fell out and Long Fei's bloodline power became slightly stronger.
"Ding!"
"Congratulations to player 'Long Fei' for his Devouring Bloodline God Level, current level: Level 6!"
"Buzz!"
"Ding, ding, ding …"
The Yuanyang Sect was established thousands of years ago.
It was the absolute overlord within a few million kilometers. In this domain, all the experts came from the Yuanyang Sect.
Those experts had all tested their bloodline Inherent Skill before.
There were Divine level bloodline s, and there were also trash bloodline s.
Over the past several thousand years, this black stone had absorbed millions of bloodline powers, an uncountable number.
For ordinary martial artists, this was nothing special.
But!
To Long Fei, who possessed the Devourer's bloodline, the bloodline power absorbed by the black stone was its best 'nourishment'. It was simply like a mixture of steel, becoming bigger and thicker!
The powerful idea in Long Fei's body was the idea of the Devouring Bloodline.
At this moment.
The Devouring Bloodline was crazily absorbing and transforming at the same time.
Everything in the world had power and could be absorbed.
However …
In the Chaos Realm, the purest power was the power of bloodline!
"Ding, ding, ding, ding …"
The system beep in his mind kept ringing, as if it had exploded!
Long Fei could feel the powerful power in his bloodline more and more.
The blood-colored granules continued to crack open, exploding in Long Fei's sea of consciousness. The power converged, crazily converging, bit by bit, becoming stronger and stronger.
"What is he doing?"
"It's been a few minutes."
"What the hell is this damned slave doing?"
… ….
Lie Feng frowned and said: "Senior brother, is this guy stalling for time? Or is he doing something? "
Lie Yan also said: "Look at his body trembling, as if he's possessed by a ghost. What the hell is he doing?"
"Why don't I go take a look?"
Lie Yan slightly said: "His cultivation has been sealed by the Heaven Absolute Palm, so he won't pose any threat to you. Don't worry!"
"Where's that big guy?"
Lie Yan said: "Don't worry, if you go up, if he dares to move, someone will deal with him."
Lie Yan immediately laughed: "Understood!"
While they were talking …
Lie Yan walked up, stared at Long Fei, and shouted heavily: "Brat, what the hell are you doing? Now, immediately condense your blood essence and test your bloodline Inherent Skill! "
Niu Dashan glared at him and shouted: "Why don't you try calling me that again?"
Lie Yan said angrily: "Dog slave, this is the Yuanyang Sect, not your slave prison, you dare to be so arrogant here? Are you courting death? "
The bloodline power on Niu Dashan's body moved, "Let's see who's courting death."
At this moment.
Without waiting for Niu Dashan to make a move, a powerful pressure came crashing down like thunder.
"Boom!" A loud sound rang out.
Niu Dashan's body was bent from the pressure.
Wu Yingliang sneered, "You don't know the immensity of heaven and earth, kneel down!"
He frowned.
The power of the pressure multiplied once again.
What was Wu Yingliang's identity?
An inner sect elder was extremely powerful. Even Niu Dashan, who possessed a God level bloodline, was unable to withstand his pressure and was instantly crushed.
"Crack!"
"Boom, boom!"
Niu Dashan's knees bent, and he knelt heavily on the ground. His kneecaps were broken, and blood seeped out of his pants. The pain was unbearable. Niu Dashan roared: "If you have the guts, don't use pressure. So what if you have the guts to fight me head on?"
Lie Yan laughed complacently. Looking at the painful Niu Dashan, he suddenly took a step forward and fiercely raised his kneecap.
It ruthlessly struck Niu Dashan's lower jaw.
Niu Dashan spat out a mouthful of blood, his body flipped over, and he fell to the ground.
He exerted all of his strength to move, but before his attack could land, his body sank once more, and he knelt heavily on the ground.
"Ahh …"
"Ahh …" Niu Dashan desperately resisted, the muscles in his body swelling up as if they had exploded, the veins on his body were like centipedes, it was incomparably ferocious.
Wu Yingliang's forehead was covered in sweat, and he shouted heavily, "Kneel down obediently!"
"Bam!"
Niu Dashan was once again crushed.
Lie Yan went up and kicked him again, and said proudly: "You dog, continue being arrogant!"
Niu Dashan's face was filled with anger.
However …
At this moment, Niu Dashan's eyes widened as he muttered: "Boss?"
Lie Yan laughed disdainfully: "Your boss? If your boss comes, I will also beat him to the ground. His cultivation is sealed, so I can crush him to death as easily as crushing an ant. "
"Oh?"
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