: 1835 Black Devil One

This made Ding Ning feel a bit strange. He asked strangely: "The strong people are human beings. They have seven emotions and six desires. They are also tempted by reason. But those gods are not human beings. They have no humanity at all. How can they be Bewildered."
Anze looked at him eccentrically, and his eyes looked like an idiot. The dingy Ding Ning's teeth tickle, and he couldn't wait to shoot him with one arrow.
"The gods? Just like them, the demon can also be regarded as a god? It is just some demon that gave birth to the spirit. In the source world, there are too many such episodes, and only in the low planes like you. They will treat them as gods."
Anze said with disdain: "Who told you that only human beings have the same feelings? No matter what race, as long as the spirit is born, they have the spirit. As long as there is a spirit, it has the same feelings and seven desires. It will be triggered by the devil's inner desires. These demon objects are usually indifferent, because they think they are superior, they regard human beings as lower creatures, and disdain to have human feelings, but in fact, if they are true Without feelings, how can you be eager to go to a higher position to pursue a higher level?"
Although Anze’s words were ugly, they made Ding Ning understand it. Yes, the so-called gods in these people’s eyes are actually not the same as the king of the king.
Just because they are far more powerful than the king, so people are awe-inspiring and call them the innate gods.
In the eyes of the source people like Anze, where are the gods, but some become the elite demon.
For example, the charm, the body is the purple yin burning fire, but to put it plainly, in fact, the fire demon became fine.
People are afraid because of the unknown, and because of their power, they are awe-inspiring, so these demon people will be respected by human beings, but they forget that they are the essence of the demon.
"It’s really a spectator of the authorities."
Ding Ning sighed with a sigh of relief, a smile on his face.
Anze snorted and whispered the sentence.
Ding Ning is too lazy to care about him. From the perspective of the eye, he is naturally not comparable to Anze from the source world. He said that he is a bandit and he is not wrong.
However, this also shows from the side that the people in the source world have a sense of superiority in their hearts, and they simply look down on people with low planes.
It is like the fact that local people in Ninghai look down on other small cities, even if their own lives are not lost, but when they face people in small cities, they still feel that they are born in a big city.
But what about it? Ling Yun’s mother Chu Yunxiu did not look down on herself at the beginning, but now? Seeing that he is still not laughing, his face is like a flower.
If, now, he is the strongest player, does Anze dare to ridicule himself? the answer is negative.
If he is the strongest person, Anze said that he is ridiculous, and I am afraid that he will not dare to breathe in front of himself.
It seems that no matter where it is, people will be divided into three or six, etc. Only their own strength is the only way to win the respect of others.
At this moment, the firm belief of becoming stronger allowed him to hold his fist tightly, and his eyes flashed with perseverance.
If it is other people, it may be limited by the self-protection consciousness of the Three Realms, and it will be the top of the world.
But he is confident, as long as he gives him enough time, not to mention the peak of the gods, even if it is the origin of the road, he also has full confidence.
What others have is the background, but Laozi has three blood and countless opportunities.
Ding Ning secretly muttered in his heart. In the Three Realms, he said that he would not be a singer. One day, Lao Tzu would be above the heavens, stepping on the five-star emperor of the source world, let everyone know that the Three Realms are covered by themselves. ,Obedient
Put away the heart of the heart.
Indulge in this place, Ding Ning's momentum changed, just like the peers of the world, and the light is staring at Anze like electricity: "Well, how can we stop the blood sacrifice?"
"It's too late."
Anze's mouth reveals a smug color that is difficult to conceal. His face is awkward: "As long as you see blood, this blood sacrifice cannot stop. Even if you kill me, you can't stop it."
Ding Ning tightened his brow and looked out. Sure enough, although there were no deaths among the strong people and the gods, the injured people were everywhere.
Those who have lost their senses are now dominated by desires. The grievances that have been laid down are once again magnified by desires. They are like the killing of the father and the enemies, and they are red-eyed and dying. Even if they die, they can’t wait to bite on each other. A piece of meat comes.
Blood, constantly spilling on the ground, is constantly absorbed by the statue, the red line of the blood vessels on the statue is constantly squirming, emitting a faint blood, which looks extremely strange and terrifying.
"Hey? How could this be the case, how could that martyrdom be unaffected by the devil? Is this impossible?"
Just as Ding Ning secretly thought about how to stop the blood sacrifice, Anze’s incredible exclamation suddenly sounded in his ear, letting his heart move and smelling.
Sure enough, the moment and the moment are guarded by the charm and the front of the body, although the look is anxious and helpless, but there is no sign of loss of reason, but also from time to time, stunned people close to them when fighting.
This abnormal situation made Ding Ning's heart happy, as long as the absolute peace is not affected, maybe it can really interrupt this blood sacrifice.
Anze is still immersed in incredible, frowning and muttering to himself: "Is it because they are close to the charm and the charm is not affected by the magic? No, impossible, away and charm is contaminated with the psychic The breath of the fetus is not affected by the devil, but this kind of breath can only be transmitted through the combination of men and women. How can they be unaffected? This is not normal, it is too abnormal."
Listening to his whisper, Ding Ning was in a good mood and interjected: "Maybe because they are deep-rooted and mentally determined to be unaffected?"
Anze looked at him with an idiot-like look, and he said with a slap in the face: "What do you know, this is the demon of the birth of my ancestors in the Dark Lord, but it is the undead ancestors. Ah, even the five great stars will not be affected, let alone the monks who have just stepped into the original route in both districts."
"The facts are in front of you, then why do you say they are not affected?"
Ding Ning listened to the heart of a glimpse, turned out to be the ancestors of the devil, this family is really a must for the flood of the mainland.
The devil is extremely terrible. With the power of the devil itself, the power of the devil will increase. Although I don’t know the level of the ancestor of the family, it can be the source of the source, even the devil is the former It is enough to see that it must be the strongest person who stands on the peak of the origin.
The devil of the birth of such a strong democrat is also crowned with a "grandfather", which is enough to see its horror.
This made him can't help but wonder. What is the reason for the absolute harmony to be unaffected by this ancestors?
"It’s amazing, this time, in order to get the origin of the wild mainland, but the ancestors of the jewels are invited out, how can it be invalid?"
Anze brows into a Sichuan-type, thinking hard about it, but how can not find the answer.
Looking at Anze's face that is exactly the same as himself, Ding Ning feels like looking in the mirror and suddenly laughs. Perhaps, only he has this magical experience.
"What's so funny? Do you really think that they are okay without being attacked by the devil?"
Anze was annoyed by his laughter.
Angry, angry and angry, yelling.
"Hey? Is there anything you can't do?"
Ding Ning’s heart was tight and he asked with a smile.
I am too lazy to care about his attitude. After all, they are one now. If they kill Anze, they will die. He only scared him before.
It is not that he is afraid of death, but that he is buried with a small character like Anze, which is not worth it for him.

What more do you need to do? Do you really think that the blood sacrifice is so simple?

Anze’s face was sullen and smirked, and he had a pair of chests.
"Appreciate further details."
Ding Ning put on a look of humility.
After a short period of time, he basically figured out the temperament of Anze.
To put it bluntly, this guy pretends to be a superior, looks down on anyone's appearance, but actually hides his inferiority and cowardice in his bones, so he will say that he is a bandit to show his superiority.
Ding Ning is a acting artist at the level of the film. After he understands his personality preferences, he is not playing with it.
Sure enough, Anze did not want to say it. He could see Ding Ning’s humble attitude, and suddenly vanity was greatly satisfied, and he could not help but show off.
"Do you really think that the statue is just an ordinary statue? It was made by the bones and devils of my black ancestors. In the past few years, I accepted the incense worship of my family. I have already given birth to the spirit. It’s just too weak to stay asleep.

Anze said with pride: "Now, it absorbs the power of the roots of these powerful people, which is equivalent to providing enough nutrients. It will soon wake up, although it is far behind. In the heyday of my ancestors, it is still a breeze to kill those guys who have just stepped into their roots."
Ding Ning listened to the heart and sinked down, and looked at the statue blankly. If Anze said it was true, then does it mean that the black magic is equal to death and resurrection?
When he asked the question of the adoration to ask this question, it was easy to put out the answer of Anze.
Although the black devil's bones were born with sexuality, they are no longer the original black magic, but a new independent life.
The reason why the family is worshipped on a daily basis, offering incense, is to use the character of immortality to cultivate a strong protector for the family, and the statue of the Dark Lord is such a product.
Its intellect is not high, but because it has long been enshrined by the incense of the Anjia family, the instinct is close to the family, and only listens to the orders of the people of the family.
Ding Ning listened with a stunned look. I didn't think there was such a strange and magical way in this world that I could cultivate a strong source of power to be a protector.
The source world is worthy of the high plane, and all kinds of magical techniques are far beyond the limits of his imagination.
"How? I am not happy now? Waiting for the Dark Lord to wake up on the 1st is the death of these people outside."
Anze said with pride.
"Black Devil One?"
Ding Ning sharply captured this vocabulary and asked subconsciously.
Number one? Is there more than one black magician trained in Anjia? If this is the case, it would be terrible to settle down.
"Yes, the Dark Lord."
Anze thinks that the overall situation has been fixed, or that Ding Ning cannot live to leave the secret of this home, and does not hide it. He proudly shows off: "The success of the first one is natural." No. 2, No. 3 and even No. 4, No. 5, but unfortunately the time is still short. At present, only the No. 2 has already produced a preliminary ingenuity, and others need to enshrine perfume around the clock."