Chapter 75 The Variation of the Ghost Eye
A day passed quickly, knowing that Charlie said very comfortably, "Let's do this today and continue tomorrow."
"Wow" When Charlie announced the end of the day's training, Ye Lang and Christina suddenly lay on the ground without image. Even a finger was too lazy to move the blood energy on their bodies had already exhausted the day's battle. It should be said that a day's abuse had already been abused. All the abilities have been squeezed out.
"What's wrong? It's not a good way to lie down and rest at this time." Seeing Ye Lang and Christina lying on the ground, Charlie smiled and threw two blood bottles and said, "Drink them."
After receiving the bottle, he opened the cork and smelled Ye Lang and immediately knew what was inside: "Huh? What is this? Your blood?"
"Yes, drink it. In view of your talent, I specially reward you. Don't waste it." Seeing the surprised eyes of Ye Lang and Christina, Charlie explained with a smile.
Hearing Charlie's words, Ye Lang and Christina quickly poured the blood in the bottle into their mouths, and suddenly almost screamed as if they had lost a few pieces of charcoal.
However, the two people who knew the habit of the Duke's blood did not blindly scream and endure the burning of the flames in their stomachs. Although their foreheads were dripping of sweat and their bodies trembled slowly because of the burns in their abdomen, they still suppressed their unique ability to operate the blood clan and began to absorb blood crazily. The energy contained in the liquid.
As they absorbed their body with all their strength, they absorbed the energy in the blood like a dry sponge. Under the moisture of energy, the almost dry bodies of the two began to slowly recover their function. The terrible burning finally retreated slowly.
How's it going? Does it feel good?" Seeing the slowly trembling bodies of the two people, the expression that finally calmed down and endured the pain also relaxed. Charlie smiled and said, "When the internal energy is exhausted, drink a glass of such blood can make the power of a blood clan faster with the energy contained in it. Promotion."
Ye Lang has no time to answer Charlie's words. Feeling the rapid recovery of energy in his body, Ye Lang has been immersed in the rapid recovery and his energy seems to be stronger.
"Well, let's go back to practice by yourself. Lying outside and practicing is not something a noble blood clan would do." Seeing that the two people did not answer him, Charlie said with a smile and then left.
"En" saw Charlie leave, Ye Lang and Christina smiled at each other and walked in the direction of their dormitory. The two lazy people didn't even have the strength to say hello.
As soon as he returned to the dormitory, Ye Lang was lazy to lie on the coffin and quickly run the energy in his body again. The fire of yin-eating" Finally, Ye Lang, who was slightly eager in his heart, practiced his own fire of yin-eating on his golden coffin, and at the same time greedily absorbed the essence of the moon.
Ye Lang's kindness to the Douglas family was not great. Whether it was Merfa's previous help to him or Charlie's bleeding now, these were remembered by Ye Lang. Although Ye Lang knew that the other party was also using him, they did not hide Ye Lang. This is undoubtedly fully recognized by Ye Lang. Those real benefits are in front of him. Ye Lang is not particularly profound about the contradictions between races in the world. Whether it is human beings or blood clans, as long as he is the enemy with Ye Lang, Ye Lang will kill him. Anyone who helps himself will Double the return.
But because of this, Ye Lang's heart gradually began to be confused. There seemed to be no conflict between the order given by the Star General to seize the sun artifact or the things demanded by the Mofa patriarch, but Ye Lang had a hunch, because although Mofa and the Starry Sky did not talk to Ye Lang. What they wanted was, but Ye Lang vaguely felt that the artifact they wanted was most likely to be the same artifact.
And Ye Lang, the sun artifact, also needs it himself, so at this moment, his heart can be said to be a little depressed.
Ye Lang, who couldn't get a result after thinking about it, simply didn't think about it. He put his mind on the cultivation of the fire of eating yin again.
With Ye Lang's continuous practice, the color is getting darker and darker, and it has changed from the size of the original wick to the size of the current table tennis, which is his strongest attack trick now. I hope the family magic of the Douglas family can come in handy in the face of the unknown danger.
Although I have never doubted the power of this fire, who will not have any killer in this place where the strong are rampant? If you survive in this place with no rules, you can still keep a low profile to live longer.
"It seems that I have to speed up my ability to improve my strength, otherwise, it will be too passive." Ye Lang's power improvement speed is already very fast. Such a day's war is at least more than the benefits of Ye Lang's own penance for a month. The improvement effect of Duke's blood is very obvious, but in this dangerous terror zone, Ye Lang still feels that his ability is too poor, unless the little silver dragon is willing to Play with Ruyi Dragon Ball, but it's unrealistic to think about it. Since the little silver dragon held the Ruyi dragon ball in its mouth, except for the full moon, the little silver dragon will spit in the sea of knowledge, this Ruyi dragon ball has never left its little mouth. Ye Lang can steal a little fire breath every day. It's quite good. I'm afraid it's a dream to play with the Dragon Ball.
Ye Lang is very helpless for this little guy who inexplicably appears in his spiritual sea. It is Ye Lang, and Ye Lang is it. However, he has not seen that the little silver dragon play a big role now, and occupies Ye Lang's strongest treasure, which has aroused Ye Lang's dissatisfaction, but the spiritual sea is related to power. With the growth of quantity, Ye Lang will be developed by Xiao Yinlong himself.
Except for the Ruyi Dragon Ball, Ye Lang's only treasure that can get on the table is the ghost eye pendant. This ghost eye pendant is the only baby who came here with Ye Lang through thousands of years. It has also saved Ye Lang's life again and again. Of course, this ghost eye pendant has also exploded with extremely powerful power,
Ye Lang's eyes couldn't help falling on the ghost eye pendant around his neck
Looking at the ghost eye pendant on his neck, Ye Lang was helpless again. This treasure is powerful, but it also burns "money". Ye Lang wants to serve this uncle in addition to finding the blood he needs to survive every day. The ghost eye pendant extremely needs the power of the dead soul, and the power of the dead soul on earth is particularly rare. Ye Lang traveled to and from various hospitals day and night for the power of the dead soul. Ye Lang once thought that the sword slave was very likely to save himself in the ghost-eyed pendant and must find a way to save him. However, on the earth, those dead soul forces are just a drop in the bucket and don't work at all. This kind of The situation did not improve until Ye Lang came to Mars, which is famous for its killing and war. Except for the days when he was knocked into a coma, Ye Lang was collecting the power of the dead soul to replenish energy for the ghost eye pendant every day. It has never been interrupted for half a year, but recently, the ghost eye pendant suddenly began to repel the power of the dead soul, er! It should be said that it has begun to repel the power of low-level dead souls, such as some beast souls or human souls that do not enter the grade are simply thrown into the ghost's eyes.
After fiddling with it for a long time, Ye Lang found that the baby now needed the power of the dead soul to absorb. After this fact was placed in front of Ye Lang, it immediately made Ye Lang speechless for a while. This undoubtedly aggravated Ye Lang's burden, and the task of finding the power of the dead soul became more difficult. Several times Ye Lang Even directly killed the souls of several strong people who did not seem to be good people, which could meet the requirements of the ghost eye pendant.
After such a long period of absorption, the ghost eye pendant looks much better, and the dark sound seems to become clearer. At this moment, Ye Lang just put his hope on the ghost eye pendant. Charlie is too powerful. If there is no strange trick, Ye Lang can only be passively beaten. This kind of thing is not what Ye Lang likes, so Ye Lang must come up with.
Ye Lang concentrated all his will on the ghost eye pendant, constantly typing various signs on the ghost eye pendant with his hands, and constantly calling the name of the sword slave in his heart, hoping for some miracles to happen.
Ye Lang used a kind of spiritual Taoism. He needed to get the response of the sword slave or the response of the ghost eye pendant. In the dark, Ye Lang was actually connected to the ghost eye pendant, and he felt that a voice was slowly becoming clear.
Suddenly, at this time, the blood that had been slowly flowing in his body suddenly turned quickly, and his blood seemed to have boiled and roared crazily.
"What's going on?" Feeling the strangeness of his blood, Ye Lang was suddenly shocked, and then dispersed to call the spiritualism and controlled the operation of his blood with all his strength, but his blood could not be pulled back like a runaway wild horse. His mind could no longer control the power in their blood and ran away.
"Why is this so?" Feeling the power of his rampage, Ye Lang's heart was full of anxiety and shock? Did you go crazy because you were restless when you called the ghost's eyes? How is that possible? Is there still a situation where the blood clan has gone crazy?