Chapter 1495 Bloodthirsty Last Words

"What kind of trouble?" Shi Yan's heart moved, and he sensed a trace of seriousness from his tone.

Dura did not answer immediately.

He looked at Xuanhe and Frederick, and then at Yang Qingdi, Blood Demon and Ferran. There was a clear mark in the middle of those people's eyebrows, which was a bloody cloud, which was very conspicuous.

A small mark clearly distinguishes the bloodthirsty from the rest of the people.

Many years ago, those who served the bloodthirsty and were bloodthirsty and inherited the eight evil forces left such a blood-colored cloud mark in the heart of each person's eyebrows.

This mark is unique to the bloodthirsty line, and it is also a sign of the eight martial artists to confirm the identity of both parties.

Is there any problem?

Shiyan is also nervous.

"Let's talk in another place. It's not very convenient here." Dekula was worried and pondered for a moment and swept straight to the outside of the Undead Island. Around the Undead Island, there were many islands of different sizes. Those islands were scattered like gravel and were also full of energy.

Dekula came to a relatively remote island. After he settled down, he sorted out his thoughts a little. When he got to the Shiyan station, he suddenly said, "You should pay attention to observe that there are similar marks under the command of such young creatures, such as those soul slaves, dark blue sky snakes, and those under his command. Warriors, many of the marks on the forehead are dark caves.

"That's true." Shi Yan nodded.

"Those people of the phagocyt eaters, such as Ega, Rabbit and others, do not have similar marks. Do you know why?"

"Why?"

"Ega and Rabbit can be said to be derived from the essence and blood of the body and the soul. If they are really regarded as descendants, they will not be engraved with the imprint of the soul. That brand is a slave seal! Once formed, he is the master's servant, and he can't break free in his life!"

Dra took a deep breath. With a serious face, "What's more! The soul imprint is extremely vicious and closely related to the master's soul. Once the master dies, those subordinates may be affected and the soul collapses in an instant! The phagocytites, such as Ega and Rabbit, are regarded as descendants, and they are not slaves. So I didn't plant a soul mark..."

He is the oldest predecessor of the White Bone Clan. The years of survival are extremely long. They are the creatures of the higher intelligent race born after the Taichu era. They are well aware of the brutality and domineering of those powerful creatures in the Taichu era.

The soul mark is a unique symbol of the newborn! Once branded, the soul and life will be lost, and you will be a slave all your life. It may be lost due to the extinction of the owner.

This mark is a cage that can bind martial artists for a lifetime!

Listen to Dekula's explanation. The bottom of the stone rock was darkly cold, and he also understood why he avoided Xuanhe, Minghan and Frederick when he said these things to him.

If Xuanhe and Mingxi are those guys. Realizing the imprint of the eyebrows, how will you feel for the slave seal of a lifetime?

"My mark already existed when I accepted the inheritance."

Shiyan gently rubbed his forehead with his fingers. His forehead is smooth, and the mark exists in the central soul, which will not emerge directly like those people in Xuanhe. Only when he gives energy will the vague mark flash.

"If it's really that serious, so I'm also someone else's soul slave?" The eyes suddenly shot a sharp light, and the stone rock's expression changed. "This mark comes from bloodthirsty. He is not too new. How does he understand? The mark exists, isn't it possible? Is he still alive?

A series of confusions came to his mind. He gently rubbed the blood pattern ring and searched for memories in it.

Integrating Putai's soul altar, he was equivalent to absorbing all the memories of the ring. At this moment, he searched carefully and found that Putai's memory had no words about the mark at all. He could not find any clues about the mark, which made him more and more uneasy.

He realized that something was wrong!

Dura looked at him, and his eyes were faint. After a long time, he said word by word, "That blood mark should be the last ray of bloodthirsty soul condensed!"

There was a huge earthquake in the stone rock brain.

The bloodthirsty soul?

Hasn't the giant demon king who has dominated the wilderness for many years and silenced the capital completely dissipated so far?

Is it really so ferocious?

"Before talking to you, I went to Xuanhe and Minghao to understand the horrors about the 'bloodthirsty'. He was condensed by the blood of the four major races, giving the soul life, but was affected by the middle of devouring, inheriting the devouring and the eight evil forces. Bloodthirsty is basically a part ! In fact, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a Taichu creature. He got the inheritance of the wild body and the inheritance of the mystery of devouring. It is not surprising that he can know the secret of the soul mark of the Taichu life.

Dura's voice was low and serious, and his expression was solemn: "With the wonder of the soul mark, if the mark is equally evil, at the moment of bloodthirsty's death, those who have branded eyebrows such as Xuanhe and Frederick should be scattered in an instant!"

"Xuanhe and others live well. There are only two explanations, either the mark he branded in those years is not so poisonous and evil, and it is not linked to the life of the soul slave, so that even if he is destroyed, the soul slave will still survive. If this is not the case, there is only one last explanation left: he is not completely extinct, and there is still a trace of remnant soul. The mark in the depths of your main soul is the gathering of his remnant soul!"

After a pause, Decula shouted softly: "If so, one day in the future, he may wake up again, replace you with that mark, and be reborn with the soul of your flesh and blood altar!"

Like a shocking thunderbolt, he shook in the stone rock's mind, and his expression gradually became cold and cold.

Dera looked at him quietly and did not continue to say much. He thought that it was enough for him to say this. He thought that if Shi Yan was cruel and decisive enough, he would naturally know how to do the next thing.

So he always looked at the rock in silence.

Like a rock with a cold smell all over the ice, half a quarter of an hour later, he smiled, "No matter what, I want to thank you. No matter what possibility I am, I will start immediately and cut off any possibility!"

Dera nodded gently, "Then I'm relieved."

He did not continue to stay, turned into a faint light, and stayed away from here in an instant.

After he disappeared, the stone rock was silent, and suddenly shrank into the ground like a ghost. Staying inside the island, the figure disappeared, and layers of thick clouds were covered. Thunder and lightning were intertwined in the cloud, and the wind was cold, forming a boundary layer of isolation and conscious exploration, hindering everyone from going deep.

Even martial artists such as Hero and Mantis are difficult to penetrate easily, because this is the continent of God's grace.

It belongs to his own continent!

Under the bottom of the island, the hard stones naturally split. If there are gods, they will form a simple stone room inside.

The stone room is completely closed, opaque and opaque. The stone rock began to look inside the soul altar inside the stone room, gathered the thoughts of consciousness, turned it into a torrential wave, and bound his main soul layer by layer.

Above the first world, the main soul is as transparent, with a small blood mark in the eyebrows, and there are many fine soul lines squirming like snakes on the edge.

"Swallow!"

He drank coldly in the bottom of his heart, and the devouring black hole suddenly flew out, turning into a miniature dark whirlpool, slowly sinking into the forehead of his main soul. The dark whirlpool was facing the mark to prevent the mark from suddenly changing, and then there was an unpredictable situation.

The star streamer pulls over, and many myses of death and darkness are used together, and a boundary barrier is arranged in the devouring black hole.

After everything was ready, Shi Yan gathered all the thoughts of consciousness, turned into a stream of light with thick fingers, and suddenly shot into the mark!

This is the first time he has entered the inside of the blood cloud seal!

A sea of scarlet-red-blooded clouds, thick-blooded fire-burning clouds clustered together, forming a sea of indescribable clouds. The stone rock consciousness penetrated into it, and suddenly a little upset, as if you can't control your inner desires and indulge in boundless killing!

This is the influence of the bloody sea of clouds on his consciousness!

The soul consciousness floated in the sea of bloody clouds. He observed secretly, silently felt any subtle breath of this place, and tried to solve the problem that had troubled him for many years.

Suddenly, those seas of clouds rolled up and suddenly formed a clear image. In each image, there was a burly and domineering man. The man had long fiery red hair and his eyes were like the bloody sun. He killed all directions among countless warriors. The invincible momentum of the world can be deeply felt from the image. Receive.

In the soul consciousness of the rock, the feeling particularly shocked him, like an ancient troll roaring to the sky, to slaughter all sentient beings, to tear up the image and return to the world!

That's an indescribable shock!

The scenes are all interpreting the hegemonic scene of trolls conquering the world and making all sentient beings submit to worship. Gradually, the picture slowly shrinks and gathers, changing into an extremely clear picture.

In the picture, the huge bloody figure fights with a huge octopus-like creature, killing the sky is dark, the killing heaven and earth is cracked and shattered, and the stars of the fighting are like a ball of light and exploding...

Shiyan is very clear that it was a battle between bloodthirsty and phagocy. In that picture, his blood was boiling, as if he saw the invincible hegemony of the bloodthirsty years!

This final picture is a deep memory of bloodthirsty. There is no battle between him and the god, and there is no encirclement of the god with the strong men of all races, which proves that... The bloodthirsty does not really regard the god Brian as an enemy of the same level. In his memory, the battle with devouring is the

is a deep memory that can never be annihilated!

With the gradual change of the picture, the sea of bloody clouds has gradually become faint, and the imprint engraved in the depths of the soul is dissipating little by little.

In the meantime, an ethereal and ancient voice came from his mind.

"My successor, you can finally enter here, which means that you are only one step away from the realm of the ancestors. This is the last trace of my remaining imprint. This imprint will slowly dissipate at this moment, and I will really annihilate it. My life has been presented to you in the way just now, which will turn into the direction for you to continue to fight. I only have one requirement for you - to swallow and refine the devouring! My appearance, my existence, and my life are all victims of their struggle! You are my successor, my hope, please help me destroy them completely!"

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