Chapter 179 Little Evil King's Great Opportunity, the Immortal Scripture of Exorcism
Little Evil King was shocked. What kind of method did the other party use?
He could actually possess someone?
An intense crisis was coming, and if he did not take action, he would soon be imprisoned and become a possessed puppet.
"roar!"
He growled and let out a beast-like roar.
A fierce look flashed in the little evil king's eyes, and while the body was still under control, he raised his hand and inserted it into the shoulder, and blood gushed out.
"Burning blood, refining blood, transforming blood, refining blood!"
The blood-red aura instantly enveloped the Little Evil King. The blood in his body seemed to be boiling, and a blood-refining force acted on his body.
Although the Little Evil King is not practicing evil skills, as the Little Evil King, how is it possible that he really doesn't understand evil skills?
He can use his evil skills at any time whenever he wants.
In the critical moment, the little evil king used his own blood as a guide to perform the secret blood refining technique.
When the secret technique of blood refining was used on himself, the Little Evil King felt his life slipping away in an instant.
The spiritual will is burning and seems to be annihilated at any time.
"ah!"
A scream came from the body, and then the secret blood refining technique seemed to have found the object of blood refining.
The Little Evil King only felt his body relax, and he regained a lot of control over himself, but the possessed monster still remained in his body.
A fierce look flashed across his face, and he took out a blood-red pill and swallowed it, then used his hands to pierce several bloody holes in his body again.
"Blood refining, refining blood, refining flesh, refining spirit!"
"ah!"
A scream came from within the Little Evil King's body again.
At the same time, the Little Evil King felt that his flesh, blood, and spirit were all being refined.
When he was about to collapse, a force surged out of his body and repaired his flesh, blood, and spiritual will.
That is the power brought by refining the possessed person.
Feeling the possessed person, he seems to want to escape.
The little evil king's eyes were full of madness, his spiritual power surged, and he tapped his body with ten fingers: "Imprison!"
Directly use spiritual power to imprison yourself and prevent the opponent from escaping.
"Let me out now!"
"Mad man, you are a mad man, and you will die too."
The little evil king remained unmoved, and continued to perform the blood refining technique madly, while gritting his teeth and staggering forward.
If Henry Chu saw this scene, he would definitely be amazed that the Little Evil King had the potential to be the protagonist!
The screams from within the body became weaker and weaker, and the Little Evil King also felt the weakness, but he also felt some benefits.
After refining the possessed monster, he felt that his spiritual will seemed to have changed.
Became more resilient.
The physical body also changes, and there is a feeling that it is about to become illusory.
It seems that the monster was refined by blood, and some of the monster's strange abilities were obtained at the same time.
However, that strange ability was very weak and almost unnoticeable.
The little evil king didn’t know whether this change was good or bad. To him, whether he could survive was an unknown.
With the last scream, the possessed monster was completely refined into blood.
Feeling the emptiness in his body, the Little Evil King hurriedly stopped refining his blood.
Panting heavily.
The injury is serious again.
One third of his blood evaporated directly.
The injuries were compounded and his foundation was damaged, which seemed to have cut off his hope of breaking through to the Emperor Realm.
The little evil king bit his lips, his mind filled with despair.
How to take revenge?
He was at a loss.
Looking back, should I go to Qin State? It would be good to see her before I die.
But, can I see her?
The little evil king smiled sadly and continued forward with staggering steps.
Suddenly, his feet felt empty and he fell down. A shining light appeared in front of him and enveloped him.
In his last moment of consciousness, the little evil king saw himself being drawn into an ancient palace by the light.
It was unknown how long it had passed before the little evil king woke up from his coma.
I looked up and found myself in a palace, surrounded by silence.
Feeling weak, the little evil king endured the pain all over his body and climbed up.
The palace was very simply furnished. In front of it was a stone table with bottles and jars on it, and there seemed to be a book? The little evil king began to breathe rapidly.
Had he encountered an opportunity? Was this the place of inheritance left by the powerful? He was so excited that he shed tears, as if he saw the hope of his own rise and the hope of revenge.
He staggered to the stone table. Even after walking such a short distance, he felt exhausted and his legs were weak.
You can imagine how badly he was hurt.
The Little Evil King slumped down on the stone chair, looking at the bottles and jars and a book on the stone table.
First check the healing pills.
He was pleasantly surprised to find that among the pills, there was one that could actually restore the damaged foundation.
There are also elixirs that can improve your talent! What a great opportunity!
The little evil king was so excited that he cried.
He stood up from the stone chair and knelt on the ground with a plop.
"Senior, I will definitely inherit your legacy and will not bring disgrace upon your reputation!"
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The little evil king kowtowed three times to express his gratitude to the senior.
He sat back on the stone chair, reached out his trembling hand, picked up a medicine bottle, uncorked it, and poured out a pill.
This is a healing pill that replenishes blood and vitality. It is an emperor pill! It has a very strong effect on the emperor realm strongmen.
The Little Evil King is just a warrior in the Real Realm. After taking one Emperor Pill, the lost blood can be replenished quickly.
After taking the pill, the little evil king sat cross-legged on a stone chair and began to refine the medicinal power.
He murmured to himself: "Xie Zi, just wait for me, I will definitely come back and kill you!"
"So what if you are the Evil Son of the Great Evil Palace? I, the Little Evil King, have this great opportunity. It may not be impossible for me to destroy your Great Evil Palace in the future!"
There was a gleam of hatred in the little evil king's eyes.
Then he thought of the strange man who possessed him.
After refining the monster, he gained some information from it.
"The You Clan?"
I have never heard of this race and I don't know where they are hiding.
It took the Little Evil King three days to refine the elixir, and his injuries were basically healed.
However, the damaged foundation cannot be healed by a single imperial pill.
Full of excitement, he picked up another small bottle.
Inside is a elixir for healing damaged foundations.
The Little Evil King poured out one, swallowed it, and continued to refine it.
After taking one pill, the damaged foundation was slowly recovering and the lost vitality was also replenished.
"Senior, I, Little Evil King, will never forget your kindness in giving me a new life. No matter what your last wish is, I will spend my entire life to fulfill it for you!"
The Little Evil King was filled with gratitude and looked at the secret book on the stone table with full anticipation.
What kind of peerless skills did the predecessors leave behind?
Oh no, I should call him Master!
After healing his damaged foundation, the Little Evil King picked up another small bottle, which was a pill used to improve his talent.
After taking one pill, the Little Evil King felt that his talent had been improved.
This kind of pill is most effective when taken with the first pill, so after taking one, the Little Evil King did not continue taking it.
He reached out his hand excitedly and picked up the book on the stone table.
"The Immortal Scripture to Exorcise Evil Spirits"! Immortal Scripture?
A skill that surpasses the legendary divine skills?
The little evil king's hands began to tremble with excitement as he opened the secret book.
What caught my eye were eight large characters.
"If you want to practice this skill, castrate yourself!"
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