[Soul Origin]: 1300/300000;

Wang Teng took a look at the attribute panel. Although it only had 1,300 attribute values, it was like a rain after a long drought for him now.

So cool!

The origin of his soul turned into a warm current and circulated in his mind, which relieved his condition.

Wang Teng feels that he is not even that old anymore.

It was as if a surge of energy had been injected into his body, restoring some vitality to his body.

Although it is only the origin of the soul and not the origin of life, the soul can still replenish the physical body.

Today's Wang Teng, any bit of original power is enough to bring him huge feedback.

"Cool!"

Wang Teng looked at the blood-red light group and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Should this fat sheep be harvested again?

"What are you going to do?" The blood-red light group trembled, and a weak voice came out.

Wang Teng reached out and grabbed it, and the blood-red light flew over uncontrollably and fell into his hand.

"Tap it! Tap it! Tap it!" The voice immediately screamed.

Wang Teng ignored it and looked at another attribute bubble.

[Blood God Curse] (Demon Level): 3000/10000 (entry level);

"Demon level." Wang Teng was slightly startled, and then his eyes showed deep surprise.

This combat skill is actually a demon-level combat skill!!!

This level was really beyond Wang Teng's expectation. He never thought that this combat skill would be the Demon God level. He thought it would only be the Demon Emperor level at most.

No wonder this remnant soul was so unbelievable when he saw that he was not affected.

After all, this is a demon-god-level combat skill. How could a mere demon-king-level being be able to block it?

But it is a pity that Wang Teng had no intention of using his own blood to open the Blood God Formation from the beginning.

He has many secrets within himself, and these secrets are very likely to be exposed in his blood, so he attaches great importance to his own blood and will not lose it easily.

Of course, ordinary blood actually has little effect. Only the original blood can peek into some of the most essential secrets.

But the risk cannot be completely ruled out.

Just like the vampire dark race, they are a race that specializes in "playing with blood" after all. Who knows what special methods they have mastered.

The [Ancient Blood Pattern] that Wang Teng just obtained contains many wonderful uses related to blood. He is not sure if there is any special [Ancient Blood Pattern] that can analyze the secret of blood.

And after he got the attribute bubble of the [Blood God Array], he guessed that there must be a vampire dark species behind it.

Now that he has this speculation, it is even more impossible for him to use his original blood to open the Blood God Formation at will.

Having said that, this combat skill is indeed very interesting.

It is a combat technique that uses the original blood to curse, which is extremely strange.

Generally speaking, it is to carry out some kind of indescribable attack through some unique connections of the same blood.

Everyone's blood is different and there cannot be two people with the same blood.

Therefore, this kind of blood from the same source is unique.

In addition, this kind of curse can even be used on creatures of the same bloodline, but the curse will be less powerful than the person himself.

Even so, it cannot be underestimated.

If the curse is carried out by a strong person of the upper Demon Emperor level, it will be enough to kill the beings below the Demon Emperor level.

This belongs to the category of dark combat skills!

Among the many combat skills of the Vampire Clan, it can be regarded as an extremely mysterious type of combat skill.

Even if they are of the dark race, it is difficult for other races to resist this curse-like combat technique.

Therefore, among the many dark races, the Vampire Dark Race is also a very difficult existence to offend.

"This combat skill is a bit weird!" Wang Teng touched his chin, secretly speechless.

He couldn't help but feel a little worried at this moment. Fortunately, he didn't use his own blood to activate the formation, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

Although the remnant soul only has a bit of soul origin left, this [Blood God Curse] is really weird. If the other party gets his blood, it will definitely pose a big threat to him.

Now, he has acquired this combat skill and can no longer pose a threat to him.

Even if someone uses this combat skill to curse him, he can still deal with it.

"call!"

Wang Teng let out a breath, and couldn't help but feel a hint of joy in his heart.

The remnant soul in front of him is his lucky star. It has brought him so many good harvests. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a treasure.

Wang Teng looked at the trembling blood-red light ball in his hand and narrowed his eyes, wondering what he was thinking.

"Is this the existence behind the gate?" At this time, Zi Ye came to Wang Teng's side, looked at the light group with interest, and couldn't help but ask.

"Yes!" Wang Teng nodded.

"What level of powerhouse is this?" Ziye asked curiously.

"Middle Demon King level." Wang Teng didn't shy away and said directly.

"Middle Demon King level... what level is that?" Zi Ye asked in surprise.

"Above the war general level, there are the demon king level, the demon king level, and even the lower demon emperor level, the middle demon emperor level..." Wang Teng explained.

"This!!!" Rodney on the side heard this, his eyes showed shock.

He simply couldn't imagine this kind of existence.

After the warrior level, there are actually so many levels, and the remnant soul in front of me is actually a mid-level Demon King level being.

horrible!

What shocked him even more was that a mid-level Demon King-level being was actually suppressed by Wang Teng.

So isn't he stronger?

Rodney looked at Wang Teng with astonishment, and his heart became more and more awed.

Ziye's eyes also burst into light. While he was shocked, he also felt a little yearning.

"The mid-level Demon King... there are even stronger ones."

She couldn't help clenching her fists and looking at Wang Teng, her heart became more determined.

"One day, I will definitely be able to catch up with you."

Wang Teng didn't know what the two of them were thinking. He looked at the blood-red light in front of him and asked, "What's your name? Where did you come from?"

"I..." The voice hesitated for a moment.

"You'd better tell the truth, otherwise I have a lot of ways to make you say it." Wang Teng squeezed the blood-red light ball in his hand, and a blue ball suddenly appeared.

"Ah!" The voice could not help but scream: "Stop burning, stop burning, I will tell the truth."

"Very good!" Wang Teng put away the sapphire glazed flame and said calmly: "Tell me."

"You, what kind of flame is this?" The voice seemed to have some lingering intentions. The blood-red light became more and more illusory, and the voice became weaker and weaker. He couldn't help but ask.

"Don't ask more questions than you should, and answer my questions." Wang Teng said.

"Yes! Yes! Yes!" The voice didn't dare to ask any more questions, and responded repeatedly: "My name is Goenormand, and I am a member of the Vanshite clan, one of the thirteen clans of the Blood Clan."

"The Fanshite clan!" Wang Teng's eyes flickered, and he chuckled: "One of the thirteen clans, and they are also nobles."

"It's actually the Vanshite clan!" Rodney was shocked, and said in a low voice with a solemn face: "Sir, these are the nobles of the blood clan, we..."

Wang Teng glanced at him.

Rodney felt a chill in his heart and immediately shut his mouth.

"Yes, my identity is one of the thirteen most noble clans among the vampires, so you'd better let me go. If you kill me, you will also be in trouble in the end." Goenormand seemed quite contented,

He said immediately.

"Are the thirteen clans amazing?" Wang Teng chuckled, and green flames appeared in his hands again.

"Don't... ah!" Gonorrman had no idea that Wang Teng would burn it at the slightest disagreement. Before he could stop it, he let out another scream.

Rodney's face muscles twitched as he watched, feeling that this man was so cruel. He felt that it was better for him to be cautious in his words and actions, so as not to offend the other person.

He was talking too much just now, it’s time to fight! It’s time to fight!

I will never do it again in the future.

"Are the Thirteen Clans great?" Wang Teng put away the flame and asked again.

"No...it's nothing special." Goenormand was afraid that Wang Teng would burn it again, so he acted decisively and said quickly.
To be continued...