Yang Yun gritted his teeth and said, "I think we should let it settle for a while before continuing to absorb it. This might be better."
"oh?"
The devil's strange laughter suddenly rang out in Yang Yun's mind.
The next moment.
Yang Yun's expression suddenly changed.
Along with the Demon Soul's laughter, the black lines on his body suddenly moved.
The black lines clung to his body, squirming and twisting. They clung tightly to his body, then extended tiny thorns and pierced into his body.
This small thorn not only pierced Yang Yun's body, but also caused pain to his soul.
Yang Yun is a man with relatively strong endurance, but at this moment, he couldn't help but scream in pain.
"I know what you're planning." The demon soul's voice was strange: "But it's useless."
"Master Demon, you are destined to descend into this world. You are also destined to open the space barrier."
"I can't wait any longer. The Demon Lord can't wait any longer either."
"The magic pattern has been engraved into your bones and blood. You can't break free, and you can't escape."
"I know what you're afraid of. Don't be afraid. As long as the Demon Lord comes, all problems will be solved. He will reward you for your contributions and grant you a new life."
The demon soul's voice became louder and louder, and more and more crazy.
"I...I understand." Yang Yun said with some difficulty.
"That's right." The Demon Soul Monster laughed. The Demonic Patterns also calmed down again. "Come on, let's continue chasing that cultivator. After we absorb her, we'll move to another location."
Yang Yun agreed and was forced to continue the pursuit.
But his complexion became worse and worse.
He looked very powerful now, but this power was not his own, but that of the demonic pattern. In other words, it belonged to the demonic soul in his mind.
He is the dignified Demon Lord, but now he has become a container of power!
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