Global Demon Transformation

A hall with a gloomy atmosphere.

In the center of the hall, an old man of foreign race in a red robe was sitting on a horrible seat and closing his eyes.

The old man looked extremely old, his skin was sagging, his face was covered with black age spots, and his body was about to decay.

His face and the parts above his chest looked thin, like a thin man, but the figure covered by the red robe was extremely bloated and looked very weird.

On the left, right, and lower sides of the old man stood twelve alien races, both men and women, young and old. Their eyes swept across the seat under the old man, with a hint of resentment and fear in their eyes.

This is a seat made of hundreds of skulls, and a faint gray mist emerges from the skulls and is sucked into the body by the old man.

There were faintly bitter wailing and resentful curses.

Click, click...

Along with the faint but continuous cracking sound, cracks appeared on more than a dozen skulls, and some of them broke directly and fell to the ground.

Although it is not the first time I have seen each other, the hearts of the twelve aliens are still a little bit afraid.

These skulls are not only humans, but also their acquaintances, but they become a corpse just because of poor work.

Even the soul after death is regarded as a nutrient for life.

"Oh…"

Accompanied by a groan like eating and drinking, the old man slowly opened his eyes. The dark red eyes gave people a **** feeling, which made people afraid to look directly.

"How is the mission completed this month?"

The old man asked indifferently, his voice was a little hoarse, with a feeling of coldness.

"Finish!"

"Finish!"

One by one the aliens took out white skulls from the bag they carried, totaling ten.

There is a faint gray light in the skull. It is a soul sealed by a special method, a soul of a ninth-rank master.

Twelve people, ten people called for completion!

Among the remaining two people, a woman looked terrified, fell directly on her knees, and cried: "I have collected eight, but two are missing. I will overtake it next month. My lord, please forgive me! I'm loyal to you two. For ten years, spare my life."

The old man looked at the woman who was begging for mercy with a **** head. He didn't say anything, but the green light flashed in his eyes. The next moment, the woman let out a scream, seeming to be suffering from a thousand swords.

The wailing continued for dozens of seconds and gradually disappeared. At this time, the woman's eyes were dark and she had lost her light.

"A madman, why not die!"

Seeing the tragic death of his former companion in front of him, a middle-aged alien and the person beside him looked at each other, and they could see what the other person was thinking.

They are kings, all twelve.

The king is high above.

But in the past three years, they have been living in fear.

No one knows how long Master Yue Ming has lived, only that his time of death is approaching.

It was precisely this way, he became more and more crazy, as long as he did not complete the task, or was in a bad mood, he would kill his men at will.

Even deliberately beheaded.

After all, the soul of the king is much more supplementary than the soul of the ninth rank.

Many people have already escaped, and they want to escape, but their souls have been imprinted and there is nowhere to escape.

At this time, they only hope that the Lord Yue Ming in front of them will die soon, or succeed in renewing their lives. Only in this way can they get rid of the threat of death.

Although they can't wait for Yueming to die soon, they don't dare to show any strange emotions when they bow their heads.

"what!"

The screaming scream soon sounded again, and the remaining person who did not complete the task stepped into the footsteps

The two kings were killed and became two corpses.

At the same time the wailing sound disappeared. A black phantom quietly appeared on the hall.

"Master Yueming, long time no see."

The black figure looked at Yue Ming and said, with no respect or fear in his tone. He just glanced at the corpse on the ground without any surprise in his eyes.

"Ye Yi, what are you doing here?"

Yue Ming was not surprised by the unexpected visitor who came suddenly, but asked lazily.

He had just eaten, and he was a little sleepy at this time.

"Come and give gifts!"

The black-robed man called Ye Yi took out a crystal box from his arms and opened it.

Inside the box, is the size of a fist and looks like a baby's red fruit.

Seeing the fruit, Yue Ming's eyes lit up slightly.

This is a good thing, for him, it is much better than the soul of the king.

Eating one can increase your lifespan by half a year.

Seeing Yue Ming's surprised expression, the man smiled.

Yue Ming stood up and asked: "Blood baby fruit, this fruit is more precious than ordinary demon spirits, eating one is also very good for you, so generous, what conditions do you want to offer? "

"I want to kill the seal."

Ye Yi said.

The Demon Extinguish Seal, this is a kind of forbidden sealing technique among alien races, and there are no more than three people.

Yue meditated for a while and nodded: "Yes, give me things first."

Ye Yi didn't talk nonsense, and threw the Blood Infant Fruit to Yue Ming directly.

Yue Ming reached out and took the Blood Baby Fruit, and then placed it on her abdomen.

The belly area of ​​the red robe has a lattice that looks like a pocket.

At this time, a big mouth with sharp fangs protruded from the grid and swallowed the blood baby fruit in one bite. The big mouth quickly chewed, and the red juice was left along the abdomen and dripped to the ground.

The big mouth with fangs disappeared, and the sound of chewing faintly came from under the red robe.

"The Art of Demon Fusion!"

Ye Yi secretly said in his heart.

Although this old immortal guy is about to die, he does have a lot of bans, otherwise he won't be able to live so long.

He is also very interested in some of these banned books.

"Master Yueming, can this demon fusion technique be traded?"

Ye Yi asked.

Yue Ming smiled and said: "Naturally, what I can't bear in my current situation depends on whether the things you give are worth it!"

After eating a blood baby fruit, Yue Ming seemed to be in a much better mood, and his green and yellow face was a little more rosy.

When the two were chatting, a figure appeared in the hall. Seeing an outsider present, the figure didn't say anything.

"It's okay, say." Yue Ming said.

The figure hesitated slightly, but did not dare to question, and said with a trace of seriousness: "My lord, Zhou Chengfeng agreed!"

Yue Ming was taken aback for a moment, as if he hadn't reacted yet, but soon he was pleasantly surprised: "Agree?"

The tone was puzzled, but it was pleasantly surprised.

This news is a thousand times more pleasant than eating a blood baby fruit.

No matter how precious a blood baby fruit is, it will last for half a year.

And Zhou Chengfeng is the key to whether he desperately needs to live, but the bones of this human race are too hard, and he would rather die than surrender than help him continue his life.

He had no choice but to use the human race's life as a threat and let him analyze the fusion technique.

Many of his forbidden techniques were succeeded by Zhou Chengfeng.

It can be said that without Zhou Chengfeng, he would not have lived to this day, but in the words of the human race, this is only a temporary solution, not a permanent cure.

He still hasn't had a good life for two years.

Originally, he planned to force Zhou Chengfeng one more time before he died, and if he couldn't, he would kill him.

"How could he suddenly agree?"

While Yue Ming was pleasantly surprised, she also asked in confusion.

"It should be because I can't bear to see Humans killing each other, knowing that there is no hope, so I agreed."

Jiu Xing explained, after a pause, he said, "But he has one condition, he must sign a soul contract and let him be free."

"Hey, that's good."

Yue Ming said with a smile.

As for the soul contract, he didn't care.

If you can continue your life, it's nothing to let Zhou Chengfeng be free.

He couldn't think of what tricks Zhou Chengfeng could play, what tricks he dared to play?