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Chapter 307 Blood Contract!oppression

"Boy Zhang, you're here."

The Behemoth giant tortoise clearly remembered what Zhang Heng said before.

Help him evolve to break the shackles of his current strength.

He did not forget this sentence.

"Is this the old bastard?"

"It's really huge."

After seeing the huge figure of the Behemoth giant tortoise, the night tyrant said subconsciously.

If he guessed correctly, the current posture of the giant Beamon tortoise is not his original appearance.

Of course, even if it is restored to its original size, it is probably about the same size as the Night Tyrant.

After all, the body of the Tyrant of the Night is [-] meters in size.

It is of the same weight and size as the Beamon giant tortoise.

Of course, the strength of the Behemoth giant tortoise is weaker than that of the current night tyrant. As long as it can break the shackles of strength, it is estimated that the size of the Behemoth giant tortoise will soar again.

Hearing that the tyrant of the night called the Beamon giant tortoise, Zhang Heng didn't know what to say.

After all, it can be seen from the attributes of insight that the Behemoth giant tortoise is indeed a bastard in a sense.

After all, they have lived for millions of years.

It's a pity that after living for so long, his strength is still so little.

Of course, this is also because the Beamon giant tortoise is sleeping.

Although the strength will also increase when sleeping, and, among the same level, the Behemoth giant tortoise can basically crush the enemy.

However, compared to the improvement in strength, it is still a bit too long.

If the alliance is given millions of years to develop, it is conservatively estimated that galaxies such as the solar system and the Milky Way have already been conquered.

Even that so-called magic thought is nothing more than mediocre.

Unfortunately, there is not much time left for the alliance now.

"Huh? This is?"

At this time, the Behemoth giant tortoise noticed the tyrant of the night.

In terms of breath, the Behemoth giant tortoise did not feel the monarch-level breath emanating from the night tyrant.

However, after careful observation and comprehension, I realized that the strength of the night tyrant had reached the peak of the monarch level.

Moreover, it seems to have come into contact with another field, but it seems that the night tyrant has not been able to break this shackle.

As for what this shackle is, the giant tortoise is not clear, after all, he has never touched it.

Behemoth giant tortoise clearly remembered that he seemed to be the first group of elves among the grassland stars, but, with the passage of time, he was the only one left to survive.

From ancient times to the present, the Behemoth giant tortoise has been at the peak of the pyramid.

It can be said that the Behemoth giant tortoise is the overlord of the grassland star.

"This is Senior Night Tyrant, an old senior from the human side on my earth."

"I see."

After hearing this, the Behemoth giant tortoise nodded in acquiescence.

"Boy Zhang, are you here to solve the problem of my evolution?"

"Yes, senior."

"I wonder if you are ready?"

After hearing this, the Behemoth giant tortoise was very excited.

Of course he was ready and couldn't wait to get started.

"what do I need to do?"

"Senior, don't worry, do you still remember our previous agreement?"

Behemoth Giant Tortoise thought about it carefully, and then said seriously: "Of course, I will sign a blood contract with you."

"That's right, my mental strength is probably enough now."

Beamon giant tortoise felt Zhang Heng's mental power, turned his head and said, "Boy Zhang, although I know you care about the blood contract, but you must know that with your current mental power, if you want to If you force the blood contract."

"Don't worry, senior, I will never do anything I am not sure about."

"I have a way to make a blood contract with senior."

Moreover, Zhang Heng also plans to use the mental oppression brought about by the blood contract with the Beamon Giant Turtle to exercise his mental strength.

In this way, Zhang Heng's mental strength can skyrocket for a while.

"In that case, let's start."

Behemoth giant tortoise looked at Zhang Heng's serious appearance and didn't talk nonsense.

After all, this was something that Zhang Heng had already agreed to, and it was a bit of a shame to delay until now.

In the past few months, Zhang Heng gave him a lot of top-level psionic cubes.

Today, the strength of the Behemoth giant tortoise is infinitely close to the peak of the monarch, and it is only one step away from truly stepping into it.

Unfortunately, because of the shackles of talent and the limitation of life level, it has been unable to break through this step.

This really bothered the Behemoth giant tortoise.

However, it is about to evolve now, and the Behemoth giant tortoise is also very happy to make a blood contract with Zhang Heng.

I saw Zhang Heng standing in front of the Beamon giant tortoise, touching the body of the Beamon giant tortoise with his right hand.

In the next second, a huge blood pact formation appeared under the two of them.

At the same time, a powerful oppression that shook the soul and made people unable to hold their breath descended on Zhang Heng's spiritual power.

This is the spiritual sustenance of the giant tortoise.

Once it is unbearable, it will be broken directly.

If the mental power is broken, there are only two consequences.

At the least, he becomes a vegetative state, and at worst, he dies on the spot.

This is also the reason why ordinary people dare not take risks if their mental strength is insufficient.

Once they fail, no matter what the consequences are, they cannot bear it.

And the stronger the strength, the stronger the mental power it brings.

Now, what Zhang Heng has to bear is the Behemoth giant tortoise, which is the sustenance of the spiritual power that is infinitely close to the peak in the later period of the monarch.

According to the general situation, with the spiritual power of the lord in the middle stage, there is no way to rely on it.

Even, even if it is the spiritual power of the monarch in the middle period, it is very risky to try it.

Not to mention Zhang Heng, the lord's mid-term spiritual power.

Although, Zhang Heng's spiritual power is very special, even in the middle stage of the lord, the strength of the mental power is not weaker than that of the middle stage of the monarch.

However, now it seems that the difference is still too much.

However, Zhang Heng is not without means.

As he said, he will not easily touch things that are not sure.

"Boy Zhang, give up, if you continue"

Looking at the great pain caused by the giant Beamon tortoise's mental power forcibly endured, the Beamon giant tortoise couldn't help but said.

Moreover, the Beamon giant tortoise is considering whether to take the initiative to cut off the connection between the two.

After all, during the blood contract process, the blood contract is in progress, and one of the parties suddenly interrupts, and the party that actively interrupts will suffer backlash.

And just the second after the Behemoth giant tortoise was about to take the initiative to cut off the blood contract, Zhang Heng suddenly shouted: "Senior, I don't need it. As I said, I won't do things that I'm not sure about."

Although Zhang Heng's mental power has been oppressed out of shape, it has not been broken because of it.

On the contrary, in the process of the blood contract, Zhang Heng also used the mental power training method

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