Chapter 126 The blood spirit casts the cauldron
Good things come in pairs.
First, he successfully sacrificed the first witchcraft and then received the message from the Danbi. The little boy named A Chou seemed to have achieved success in practicing the witchcraft.
Wang Hao was surprised. To be honest, after Danniao took three rescues, he had given up Ah Chou from the bottom of his heart and let him live on Guiling Island and fend for himself.
The law is not passed on easily. The path chosen by Chou himself, no matter what the ending he has, he will bear the consequences himself.
I thought the child had died or was hiding in a corner, waiting for death to come. However, after three failures, he had not lost his spirit, and successfully killed the first monster... until he slaughtered all the monsters in the barrier.
The beast bathes its blood, swallows its flesh, absorbs the demon soul, and begins to condense blood spirits to form a cauldron.
When Wang Hao arrived at Guiling Island, he laid a barrier that day, and there was no trace of a monster inside. Only white bones were left.
At the center of the barrier, blood and energy surged in the sky, accompanied by the tragic howlings of various monsters, which made people feel terrified.
"Master, what method does this little boy practice? He actually even me..." The Danbird was embarrassed to continue. In fact, it felt the bloody and violent aura that spread, and inexplicably felt fear.
"Witch Way!"
Wang Hao's answer was very straightforward. The way of witch practiced by A Chou was the most powerful way of witchcraft, second only to the way of the witch master.
"Let's go! Come and take a look!"
Wang Hao's fingers are bloody and rushes toward him. He controls the elixir and flies straight away. He blinks and looks at him, but he sees a little boy sitting cross-legged on the ground below, covered in blood, and there is a corpse of a monster next to him, with flesh and blood.
There are only bones left.
The little boy is Ah Chou. He looks thin but gives people the feeling that he is like a demon returning from the Nine Nether Hell, with an indescribable violent aura all over his body.
At the same time, in Wang Hao's eyes, strands of blood came out of A Chou's body. Each strand of blood turned into a phantom of a monster, constantly condensing and merging above A Chou's head.
"The Blood Spirit is about to take shape!"
"Whether you can resist the blood spirit's backlash and condense the witch cauldron... Ah Chou, it depends on yourself, no one can help!"
Wang Hao passed away. A Chou, who had been sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes and looked surprised when he saw Wang Hao coming.
"Be careful with your mind!"
"If you really can't resist... think more about your little sister who has not yet escaped from suffering!"
Only relatives are not only the biggest ties in the world, but also the obsession of A Chou. Wang Hao mentioned A Chou’s younger sister at this moment to arouse his obsession and fight back against the blood spirit.
Because no one in this world knows better than Wang Hao, Ah Chou is about to face pain, like falling into the sea of blood in hell, enduring endless torture. If there is no strong thought to fight against each other, there will be death but no life.
This moment is coming soon!
Accompanied by the tragic howlings, the blood energy that had originally been stagnant above Ah Chou's head suddenly condensed into shape and turned into a blood-colored monster. It was like a mixture of hundreds of monsters, and its strange shape could not be described in words.
It seemed to flow like a liquid, and it was like substance. However, at the moment of condensation and forming, it rushed directly to A Chou, penetrated into his body and disappeared.
In an instant, Ah Chou's whole body was eroded by poison, his skin was ulcerated, and hematuria grew at the same time. These hematuria seemed to be alive, and some even turned into phantoms of monsters, which were like living creatures at this moment.
Constantly gnawing on Ah Chou's body.
“Ahhhhhh…”
Although he was mentally prepared, Ah Chou still couldn't bear it. The pain that emerged from his body was indescribable. He opened his mouth and screamed loudly.
This kind of non-human pain is not temporary or constant, but is becoming more and more intense, until the soul is gnawed by insects and ants, and the pain feels like it has reached the limit that humans can tolerate.
"Master!" Danbird wanted to speak but stopped.
Wang Hao shook his head: "No one can help him, can you survive it... you can only rely on himself!" While he spoke, he activated the power of the Shanhai Monument and laid three barriers in a row near A Chou.
In the next three hours, if Ah Chou can resist the backlash of the blood spirit and keep his consciousness inextinguishable, he will be able to take the initiative and counter-control the blood spirit to make a cauldron. If his consciousness is lost, he will be swallowed by the blood spirit voluntarily.
The blood spirit that devoured Ah Chou had the power of the witch, but was mentally lost, leaving only monsters with killing instinct.
Even the witch master Wang Hao could not control it, so he could only destroy it.
The three barriers are reserves. Once Ah Chou fails, Wang Hao will take action immediately and strangle the blood spirit.
As time passed, Ah Chou seemed to be exhausted, his screams became weaker and weaker. However, his blood tumors were covered with all over his body became more and more active... until he transformed into a phantom of monsters, and was as fast as a fusion. , and then turned into a blood spirit form.
Hohohoho...
The blood spirit cracked its big mouth and made a strange laugh at A Chou. Then it began to turn into strands of blood and emerged in A Chou's head.
Soul-Devouring!
The blood spirit was killed by A Chou, and the demon soul was transformed by resentment. Through the witchcraft method, spiritual wisdom was born. He was well-versed in the methods of torture the body first, and then eroded the host's will. Soul.
Wang Hao stared at him. If Ah Chou was invaded by the blood spirit, he would definitely be helpless. He would not want to see this scene than anyone else.
However, the facts are just as they wish.
The blood spirit transformed from the blood spirit was immediately bounced away as soon as it touched A Chou's head. The monster was extremely angry and roared at A Chou who was lying on the ground dying.
It was a threat and a temptation... All kinds of methods were used, but the blood spirit could not do what he wanted.
Until Mo Yishi, the blood spirit controlled his own power and wanted to continue to torture A Chou's body. When he repeated the methods he had just used to weaken the host's will, suddenly, a vortex blood-colored cyclone appeared in the Dantian area of A Chou's lower abdomen.
call!
The blood spirit let out an angry and unwilling howl, and was immediately sucked in by the blood-colored cyclone. Wang Hao's eyes lit up at this moment, and his face was full of surprise: "It's done! It's successful!"
He didn't expect that his random actions would actually create a witch.
Waving his sleeves to remove the barrier barrier that was laid out before. At the same time, Wang Hao took out a large number of spirit stones and sprinkled them straight from the air.
The witch devours all spirits and casts a cauldron with himself.
The Witch of the Sha is no exception. A Chou's anti-controlled blood spirit has begun to condense the witch cauldron. At this moment, he needs to absorb a large amount of spiritual energy in the world.
The most direct and effective way is of course to swallow spirit stones.
A Chou's lower abdomen showed a blood-colored cyclone, growing bigger and bigger until he was submerged. Thousands of spirit stones were thrown down, and in just a few breaths, they were absorbed.
Wang Hao was not reluctant at all. Compared to the help of the witch to him, what is the point of some spirit stones?
He almost used up his body to reserve spirit stones, and even let the Danbi go back and forth to the main island hall several times, constantly carrying spirit stones. Finally, at some point, the blood-colored cyclone stopped absorbing and gradually disappeared introverted.
ah!
Chapter completed!