If ordinary warriors are exposed to the power of darkness for a long time, they will definitely be infected."

"..." Bingtis looked at his unscrupulous appearance, and the corners of her eyes couldn't help but twitch.

Knowing that he would be infected, yet still holding it in his hand so directly, this guy is like no one else.

But having said that, he doesn't seem to be afraid of the power of darkness.

Tsk, I’m thinking too much.

"I wonder what this thing does?" Wang Teng didn't know the complicated thoughts in Bingtis's heart, so his mental power penetrated into the blood core.

"Huh!?"

Suddenly, he let out a light sigh again.

A space!

There is actually a huge space within this blood core.

Very big!

The big one surprised Wang Teng.

This space was so big that Wang Teng couldn't imagine it. It was simply bigger than his space fragments.

However, it was a mess inside. Countless buildings collapsed, mountains and rivers collapsed, the sky shattered, and the ground was full of terrifying cracks, as if it had experienced a catastrophe.

Wang Teng's mental power swept through it, and he even saw many dead creatures, including many vampires and dark species.

None of these creatures survived, and they could no longer die, leaving this space in a state of deathly silence.

"Could this be the small world of the Eight Demon King-level dark species?" Wang Teng looked suspicious and secretly guessed: "Even their small worlds are integrated?!"

His heart moved, and he immediately scanned the area inch by inch, looking for the treasures left by the eight-headed Demon King-level dark species.

Not long after, Wang Teng's eyes lit up and he saw a large number of ores, energy crystals, spiritual herbs, armored soldiers, etc.

"really!"

"This must be the small world left by the eight-headed dark species!"

"Their treasures are all here."

"What a surprise. I didn't expect their little world to be preserved in this way."

Wang Teng was overjoyed. It was like another village with a bright future. He thought that the small world of the eight-headed Demon King-level dark species was gone, but in the blink of an eye, it fell into his hands again.

There were eight demon king-level dark species in total, and they definitely had a lot of treasures, which made Wang Teng dazzled.

"Get rich! Get rich!"

If it wasn't for maintaining his image, he would have burst out laughing at this moment.

It’s really a treasure sent from thousands of miles away!

The Blood-Crippled Demon Lord probably never imagined that it would send eight demon king-level dark species to hunt him down, but in the end, it would end up sending him treasures instead.

Wang Teng calmed himself down and did not take a detailed inventory. He didn't have time now. The things were all his anyway. He would take them out later if they were useful.

So he put away the blood core in his hand.

This blood core can be regarded as a huge storage space, but there is no life in it and it is not suitable for survival, so it can only store dead objects.

Wang Teng has no regrets about this. Being able to get such a large space is already a huge gain.

This blood core can actually be used as a storage space. In any case, it is a big treasure.

"What are you so happy about?"

Although Wang Teng tried his best to calm down, he still couldn't restrain the corners of his mouth from rising. Yuan Gungun and Bingdisi couldn't help but ask.

"This blood core is a good thing. It contains a small world space with eight demon king-level dark species." Wang Teng did not hide anything and said directly.

"What, the small world space of the eight-headed demon king-level dark species!" Yuan Gungun's heart was shocked, a little incredible: "Didn't their small world be broken by you?"

"I guess they merged together at the last moment and saved it." Wang Teng was a little confused, but thinking about the weird shape of the meat ball at the end, it seemed to make sense no matter how outrageous it was.

"The eight small worlds merged and the boundary walls thickened, so they can naturally be preserved." Bingtis said.

"You're so lucky!" Yuan Gungan looked strange.

Originally, if the small world was destroyed, there would be absolutely no possibility of preserving it, but those eight demon king-level dark species chose to fuse to preserve the space of the small world, and then took advantage of Wang Teng.

"It's not that I'm lucky, it's that I met a good person!" Wang Teng said with emotion.

Yuan Gungun: "..."

Bingdis: "..."

Bah, shameless!

If those eight dark species knew that Wang Teng had issued them a good guy card, they would probably jump out of their graves on the spot and argue with him.

Who the hell wants to be a good guy, you bastard!?

"By the way, there's another good thing." Wang Teng quickly looked up.

Outside, the Blood God clone reached out and made a move, and those blood-red flags flew over from a distance and fell into his hands.

Blood Soul Banner!

This is a treasure brought by the eight-headed demon king-level dark species. It formed a barrier. Originally it was enough to deal with Wang Teng. Who knew that he also deployed a holy-level formation, which immediately made the blood soul banner more effective.

Discounting did not play any role in the end.

It can only be said that God's calculations are not as good as those of humans. They probably never imagined that in order to deal with them, Wang Teng came up with a holy-level formation.
Chapter completed!