On the Vampire warship.

In a training room, the blood god clone looked at the soul body of Guijie in front of him and let out a burst of laughter like "Jie Jie Jie".

"..." Huijie.

Why does this laughter feel so familiar?

It is very unwilling now, its soul body is floating weakly in the cage formed by the fire of darkness, unable to escape at all, and can only stare at the Blood God clone with a cold and resentful gaze.

Commonly known as - incompetent rage!

"Gaijie, how does it feel to be a prisoner?" the Blood God clone chuckled.

"Blood! Absolute!" A voice like gnashing teeth came out of Haijie's mouth.

"I just like your unruly look." The Blood God clone said calmly.

"..." Haijie's soul body fluctuated violently for a few times, as if he was angry.

Its soul body finally returned to the disgusting appearance of the Demon Brain Clan, like a big deformed head with eyeballs on it. It was very evil and weird. It was glaring fiercely at the Blood God clone, wishing to tear it into pieces.

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"Haijie, do you still remember this soul contract?" The Blood God clone took out the soul contract signed with Haijie and said with a smile.

"You!" Haijie's expression suddenly changed. If the blood god's clone hadn't mentioned it, it would have already forgotten this soul contract.

It can only be said that from the beginning, it did not take this soul contract to heart, and it never thought that it would lose to the blood god's clone.

But in the end it lost...

"No, I didn't lose. I killed more geniuses of the bright universe than you." Hui Jie reacted suddenly, as if he had grasped the last straw, and shouted.

"But you didn't bring back even a genius from the Bright Universe." The Blood God clone said calmly.

"???" Huijie was stunned.

"And you have already lost to the human domain master genius of the bright universe, so what qualifications do you have to compete with me?" the Blood God clone said.

"You just took advantage of me. If I hadn't fought with Wang Teng, how would you be his opponent? You villain, I didn't lose, I didn't lose..." Huijie's heart was filled with unwillingness.

A pair of eyes were filled with hatred, and they kept roaring.

"It's ridiculous!" the blood god clone sneered: "You can't block his first blow, how can you resist the second blow? The third blow?"

"How many Angaruluo bodies do you have?"

"How many times can you swallow a high-level Demon King-level existence?"

The shouts and questions came from the mouth of the blood god's clone without mercy, like sharp swords piercing the depths of Haijie's soul.

"you!

!" Haijie's eyes were about to burst, and he stared, his eyes filled with shame, anger and resentment.

The dignity of it!

The pride of it!

At this moment, it was as if the clone of the Blood God had completely trampled it under its feet, crushing it to pieces without leaving any dignity to it.

Shrimp and pork heart!

Huijie wanted to refute, but could not find any reason to refute.

On the battlefield before, it had completely seen the blow that the Blood God's clone had collided with Wang Teng. Naturally, it knew very well that with its subsequent state, it was naturally impossible to resist it again.

Regardless of whether it is the body of the Angaruluo clan or the high-level Demon King-level beings devoured by it, it can only be used once, and it has no second chance at all.

Huijie never imagined that Wang Teng could actually use a holy-level formation to that extent.

Logically speaking, it would be extremely difficult for a Domain Lord-level warrior to launch such an attack, because neither his Force nor his mental power would be able to support the operation of a Saint-level formation.

But Wang Teng actually ran it twice! Three times!

What a hell!

It still doesn't understand why Wang Teng was able to do it.

"Now, are you convinced or not?" The Blood God clone saw the light flickering in Guijie's eyes, sometimes unwilling, sometimes angry, sometimes gloomy. Knowing that this genius of the Demon Brain Clan must have been hit, he couldn't help but smile in his heart and asked calmly.

"I... don't accept it!" Huijie came back to his senses and said coldly: "Even if I can't beat him, it's because of that holy formation. Without that formation, Wang Teng is just a domain lord level warrior.

, I can crush it to death without even using one hand."

"Since it's the formation he engraved, it's his ability. If you don't have the body of the Angaruluo clan, and if you don't swallow those high-level Demon King-level dark species, you're still nothing more than that." The blood god's clone said calmly.

"You... you simply let someone else's ambition destroy your own prestige!" Huijie said angrily: "Wang Teng is a warrior in the light universe, and he is on the same level as me in the dark world. How can you exalt him just to slander me?"

"Do you know how you were defeated?" The Blood God clone asked calmly without being angry at all.

"What do you mean? You want to humiliate me again." Huijie said coldly.

"Alas." The Blood God clone shook his head and said, "Even now you still haven't understood how you lost. You just lost to your own pride."

"..." Huijie was speechless for a moment and couldn't help but fall silent.

Although it doesn't want to admit it, it knows that its pride is indeed an important reason for the defeat in this battle.

"No one is willing to listen to the truth." The Blood God clone said calmly: "If I can't recognize the strength of my opponent, the final result will be the same as you."

"I've said all that needs to be said. I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you now. If you recognize this soul contract, it's fine to pay it back. But if you don't, then don't blame me for being rude."

"What do you want?" Haijie's eyes were changing, so he forced himself to calm down and said coldly.

"As we said before, you will become my slave." The Blood God clone said calmly.

"You are delusional!" Huijie immediately became furious and roared like a wounded beast: "How can I, the Demon Brain Clan, become someone else's slave?"

"It's a joke. If you want to seize my body, I can naturally keep an eye on your special ability as a Demon Brain. Otherwise, do you think I would play with you until now? You are really stupid." The Blood God clone laughed.

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"How dare you target my Demon Brain Clan!

!" Haijie seemed to have heard something incredible and stared at the Blood God clone.

How audacious this is!

Only the Demon Brain Clan has always focused on the bodies of other races, but now someone dares to target the Demon Brain Clan. It is really ridiculous.

"Why not?" the Blood God clone said calmly.

"Aren't you afraid of bringing trouble to your vampire clan? It's a taboo to peek at my Demon Brain clan," Huijie said coldly.

"Taboo... Hahaha!" The Blood God clone seemed to have heard something funny, and looked at the Demon Brain Clan jokingly and said: "You are allowed to occupy other people's bodies, but you are not allowed to take a peek at your Demon Brain Clan.

It’s really a big joke that you call yourself a taboo.”

"..." Huijie.

"Do you think that if I treat a genius from the Demon Brain clan as a slave, will the dark species of other races be afraid of your taboo, or will they enjoy hearing about it?" The Blood God clone continued to prick his heart.

"..." Haijie's eyes twitched violently.

It has an ominous premonition. If it really becomes a slave, other dark races may be afraid of it on the surface, but secretly they will only like to see it.

Many people may even imitate others when they see someone succeed.

By then, the Demon Brain Clan will become the target of everyone's attack, because people from all major races have been dissatisfied with the Demon Brain Clan for a long time.

It's like a gap has opened.

A gap that is enough to put the Demon Brain Clan into an extremely passive state!

No, it must not become the slave of this bloodshed.

"It seems you have figured it out." The Blood God clone said.

"You don't have to dream. I can't be your slave. You can kill or behead me. It's up to you. If I frown, I will take your surname." He said coldly.

"You are ambitious." The Blood God clone nodded and said very politely: "Then I won't be polite. I hope you can hold on."

"..." Gujie's head was filled with questions.

What the hell?

Why is this guy so polite all of a sudden?

Looking at the blood god's clone's calm and indifferent eyes, an ominous premonition suddenly appeared in its heart.

The Blood God clone stopped talking nonsense, and his spiritual power swept out, condensing into invisible arrows in mid-air, aiming at Guijie.

"go!"

A soft drink came from his mouth.

Rest, rest, rest...

The next moment, the arrows that were condensed with mental power flew out and landed on the soul body of Gujie.

"Ah!" The screams suddenly resounded.

However, the sound insulation effect of this training room is naturally excellent, and the outside world cannot hear any sound at all.
To be continued...