Chapter 525 Transit
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"In the art of charm, there is a way to turn people into living puppets. The so-called living puppets are that in the eyes of outsiders, you are no different from usual, and you can't even feel abnormal even yourself, but you can never resist what you say to me. Such a living puppet is more useful than an undercover agent or servant. In our In underworld, it is called: Blood Slave!" He said with a smile, "Now, I'm going to turn you into my blood slave!"
Huo Jie maintained a delicate and seductive posture, with seductive light waves in her eyes. She said insipidly, as if she regarded this inhumane spell as a family.
Although the hot body in front of him was mouth-watering, Wang Wujian still tried his best to close his eyes to avoid further control by her.
However, the remaining consciousness is not enough to make him turn his eyes, let alone close his eyes to resist the invasion of the charming eyes.
"Hee hee, I know what you're praying for?" Huo Jie looked up and smiled, "You are waiting for an opportunity, an opportunity to relax your consciousness. You can release my control of you at that moment, and you may even control me, right?"
Wang Wujian was powerless to speak, and his heart was a little more self-deprecating sneer. He knew that this woman was a fire, but he wanted to play with fire regardless of danger. Now it's okay. The box of blocking consciousness only left a slight caliber. He could only accept the fiery figure and words. He could not control the sky mirror and the son of darkness, nor use the spiritual jade tree. Launching an attack on the Death Tower, even the hidden dragon can't communicate with it. It can be said that it is full of magic weapons, but it can't be used.
"Don't dream. It should be your honor to be my blood slave. Do you know that because the body of the blood slave can't be a warrior, I haven't found it for a long time. It happens that you are not a warrior. Isn't this fate?"
Huo Jie finally reached the edge of the fairy pool and sat sideways on the pool platform. The wet green shirt clung to her exquisite and delicate body, outlining an almost perfect arc, and her eyebrows covered with water mist, showing some subtle beauty.
"Fate, hum, fate is that as long as I live, you must be my ** sacrifice!"
Wang Wujian stared at her and swore secretly.
"You are now suffering from the 'comfort' of the five-level charming wave. Later, I will aggravate it. At that time, you may feel pain, but don't worry, I will try to speed up, but the premise is that you must not faint, otherwise, you can only be an ordinary puppet."
Huo Jie stretched out his tender arm and put it on Wang Wujian, stared at his calm eyes, and smiled innocently.
"No matter what you are thinking, it's useless. Drink this bottle of blood and we will start immediately. Don't forget, don't faint. You also have to help the Flame Sect resist the other two invasions!"
Huo Jie finally showed her evil side and said with a slightly ferocious smile.
The slender and white jade hand showed, and a strange red bottle appeared in the fiery palm, as if it had been soaked in blood. It was bright red and terrible.
The so-called blood slave is a servant who has drunk the master's blood. Huo Jie wants to turn Wang Wujian into a living puppet, and of course, he has to go through the blood sacrifice.
However, the blood sacrifice here is different from others. The blood to be delivered to the blood slave is not just a matter of squeezing out a few drops of blood from the body. This blood must be the pure yin blood discharged by the underworld magician during the monthly physiological period.
This kind of blood has been circuitous in the body for a long time. It is the purest blood in the body of the underworld magician, including making puppets, but the amount is small.
Of course, the underworld magician can only be a female profession.
However, the process of refining the blood slave is not completed overnight. First, you need to find a non-warman as the ontology, then control him with the charming eyes, and then add the pure yin blood, and then strengthen the control of the charming eyes. Here is the first round is completed. Next, there are three blood sacrifices. After three rounds, Only by opening the light with a unique spell can you be able to achieve great success.
The whole process is full of uncertainty. A little carelessness will lead to serious consequences, and even the underworld magician himself will be hurt. Therefore, for the underworld master, the blood slave is the most difficult senior puppet to build.
But once this kind of high-level puppet is successfully built, it will be a treasure. Not only can it allow him to get everything he wants to know according to his previous style, but also the blood slave will not die, unless it is smashing him into ten thousand pieces.
The bottle cap was slammed away, and an indescribable fragrance floated out of it. It was said to be pure yin blood, but there was no smell of blood. Obviously, it was carefully remade and processed, and its effect was certainly extraordinary.
"Drink it!"
The smile on her face completely dissipated, and the fire girl handed over the bottle and ordered seriously.
Wang Wujian wanted to scold and resist, but his hand still stretched out to pick up the bottle. What made him more unbearable was that his arm betrayed him without hesitation and put the bottle on his lips.
The deep fragrance penetrated into Wang Wujian's mind, making him tremble all over, as if sucking the strange fragrance from the sky. It was wonderful, and his consciousness was even more blurred at that moment.
"Drink it down!"
He shouted coldly and harshly.
Gugudu...
A bottle of pure yin blood poured into Wang Wujian's body and integrated into his body along the flow of his blood.
At this moment, when Wang Wujian felt the full sharp pain from the haze, two extremely fierce and irresistible charming eyes appeared in front of him, which directly penetrated into his mind, like a barbarian man reclaiming wasteland, rushing around and digging pits everywhere, making his mind to crack.
"Remember that I warned you, you must insist on being sober, otherwise, you will definitely become an unconscious puppet!"
He shouted Huo Jie, and his delicate voice became extremely cold.
"You crazy woman, don't relax me, otherwise you will definitely become my 'blood slave'!"
Wang Wujian stared at her angrily, clenched his teeth, and endured the sharp pain all over his body.
In fact, all he can do is stare, and even his body trembling is his instinctive reaction, and he can't even shout loudly.
Huojie increases the intensity of the charming eyes wave. The charming eyes waves are divided into 13 levels. Only the force and the power generation can feel the difference in the first eight levels, but there are obvious changes in the last five levels.
The most important thing is the luster of the charming eyes and the eyes of the underworld master. At this moment, the fiery eyes are like the newly opened ten thousand years of black iron, blooming strange blue light. The shadowless charming eyes also take into Wang Wujian's eyes in black cyan, which is integrated into his mind and then spread all over the body.
In order to ensure that Wang Wujian can be perfectly controlled, Huo Jie did not hesitate to strengthen it with the ninth level of charming eyes.
I don't know that this level of charming eyes, even ordinary war saint-level strongmen will be exhausted because they can't bear it and their bodies or their energy will be squeezed out.
Fortunately, there are two spiritual mountains in Wang Wujian's body as carriers of neutralization and excess energy, which makes him wander on the edge of life and death.
In the hazy vision, the proud and ferocious posture of the fire is replaced by the dignified and elegant saint's posture. She is as elegant as a fairy who controls everything, with irresistible affinity inside and outside.
Is it an illusion again?
Wang Wujian said to himself with difficulty that he knew very well that if she persisted like this, she would be completely under her control, and there would be no more autonomy. But if she didn't insist, she might really become a puppet as she said. That kind of day was really unimaginable.
"You hate it this time. Don't let me survive, otherwise, I will definitely make you pay ten times!"
Wang Wujian accumulated resentment in a daze.
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In the drowsiness, Wang Wujian woke up and opened his eyes to see that there were hot springs around, and there were sporadic petals floating on the surface of the water, exuding the fragrance of human spirit.
This is a white jade lotus platform located in the center of the fairy pool. The lotus platform protrudes from the surface of the water and supports the Wang Wu sword in the center, allowing him to absorb this natural aura, so that he has enough energy to maintain his life and strengthen the energy needed in the future without his own energy supply.
However, this makes Wang Wujian secretly happy, because because there is aura, it is equivalent to a way to live. Although this aura is different from the spirit of Lingyu in the mainland of China, all spirits are the same and cannot be completely absorbed, but can be spontaneously assimilated by the jade tree.
Lingyushu got such a rich compensation that the aura spontaneously spread in Wang Wujian's body, slowly impacting the prohibition of blockade consciousness.
At this moment, Huo Jie fell from a high place, dressed in a white snow shirt, dancing, like a fairy Linfan, beautiful and touching. She held a blood-red bottle in her hand, which was the same as last time, and it was the pure yin blood after adjustment.
"Hey hey, you're awake. I thought you were dead?"
Looking at Huo Jie's amazing smiling face, Wang Wujian sneered secretly: "It won't take long for you to feel good!"
"This is the color-changing jade. The aura it contains is more than a hundred times that of the same volume of jade. It took me a lot of effort to fish it out of the sea sand to replenish your energy. It's really a little wasteful. But now that you have used it, you'd better fight for me and hold on in the next more painful strengthening. Otherwise, even if you become an unconscious puppet, I will let you be the saddest puppet.
Huo Jie warned coldly that this posture was incompatible with her fairy-like dress, giving people a more horrible feeling.
However, Wang Wujian replied with a sneer in his heart, "Don't be proud of you poisonous girl. I'll rush to the ban later, and I will definitely let you taste the feeling of being controlled by my binding pills!"
"I heard that I just found several undercover agents who tried to sneak into the Flame Sect. I think we will need you soon, so our progress is faster than the calculation, otherwise we will not be able to catch up with the attacks of the Cold Sect and the Magic Fog Sect. Get ready, I'm going to start!"
He said insipidly, skillfully pried off the bottle cap with one finger and handed the almost bloody bottle to Wang Wujian.