I picked up skill fragments in the demon world.

Chapter 105: Soul-Sucking Blood
For old foxes like Xie Xuan and Elder Wu, they can sense something is wrong at the slightest sign of trouble.

Zhang Shicheng clearly had the absolute upper hand, but he abandoned the two of them at the critical moment. This was very abnormal!

There are two situations where this happens:
The first one is that the water transport between heaven and earth is too huge, and the other party has suffered a backlash. Even the backlash has reached an extremely serious level, and they can't even hold on for a dozen breaths to kill the two. Isn't this the best time for the two to beat the drowning dog?
The second situation is that something unexpected happened and Zhang Shicheng had to leave. In this case, the two of them had to go back to see if they could have a chance to beat the fallen dog and kill Zhang Shicheng.

"Let's destroy the Feng Shui formation first, and then we'll go see what happened to the dragon species." Xie Xuan did not chase after him rashly, but discussed with Elder Wu.

"Alright!" Elder Wu nodded. "Let's work together to destroy the Feng Shui formation. Even if nothing happens to the dragon, without the Feng Shui formation to suppress the water flow between heaven and earth, the dragon will definitely suffer a backlash from the water flow between heaven and earth. We will have a chance to kill it."

The two of them went to destroy the Feng Shui formation, while Zhang Shicheng had followed the sensation and returned all the way to his own nest, where he saw Zhang Chen standing in front of the crystal coffin.

Especially after sensing the true dragon destiny flowing through Zhang Chen, Zhang Shicheng couldn't help but burst into tears of joy: "Heaven is not forsaking me! God has been very kind to me! He unexpectedly sent such a good fortune to me."

As long as he swallowed Zhang Chen, the fate of the true dragon would be restored. Although the crystal coffin was broken and his "fetal energy" was leaked, it didn't matter. He now had the blood of Taotie and could swallow the blessings left by the true dragon to make up for it.

"Are you Zhang Shicheng, the first King of Pingbian?" Zhang Chen stood in front of the coffin and did not rush to take action. Instead, he asked.

"I didn't expect that after hundreds of years, there are still people who know my identity. It seems that you have done your homework and are a thoughtful person. But if you are a thoughtful person, you should not come to a place like this to die! Considering that you are about to fulfill my destiny, if you have any last wishes, I can fulfill them for you."

Zhang Shicheng was in an extremely good mood at this time. He felt that after going through so many twists and turns, he thought there was no way out, but there was always a way out. He did not expect that the true dragon destiny would come to him on its own initiative.

Hearing Zhang Shicheng's words, Zhang Chen's eyes rolled and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Since Your Majesty is so kind, then I will not be polite. I am very curious about Your Majesty's flesh and blood. How about Your Majesty give me your flesh and blood to fulfill my wish?"

Zhang Shicheng's pupils shrank upon hearing this, and he quickly looked Zhang Chen up and down. After looking at him for a while, he frowned and said, "This shouldn't be the case! You are just a mortal, how can you have the courage to say such things to me?"

“No matter who you are or what’s strange about you, you are a mortal. I wanted to fulfill your wish with good intentions, but you were so reckless as to set your sights on me. Today, I will let you know what it means to die a miserable death.” Zhang Shicheng snorted coldly, and a surging dragon power swept up from his body, ready to suppress Zhang Chen.

Seeing this, Zhang Chen smiled coldly: "Zhang Shicheng, you want to kill me, but it depends on whether you have the ability to kill me."

But the next moment, Zhang Chen directly activated his skill: Soul-Snatching.

As Zhang Chen activated his skill, the void twisted and Zhang Chen's soul jumped lightly, then jumped into the mysterious dimension. A gray chain appeared under Zhang Chen's feet.

"Zhang Shicheng! You must fulfill all your good fortunes for me!"

But Zhang Chen had a sneer on his face, and then he suddenly pulled the chain, which was stretched straight and made a rattling sound, as if he wanted to pull out Zhang Shicheng's soul.

Zhang Shicheng's soul was very heavy, heavier than ever before. Zhang Chen had a lot of effort to pull it, and could only move a few centimeters per second. But he was finally able to pull it, and was dragged from the void into the gray world.

"Boy, where is this? What ability do you have? You actually use this ability to plot against me?" After Zhang Shicheng's Yang Shen came to the gray world, his face changed drastically, and a hint of horror appeared in his eyes. Looking at one end of the chain trapped on his body and the other end of the chain held in Zhang Chen's hand, Zhang Shicheng had a bad premonition in his heart, and his face changed drastically.

"But it doesn't matter, as long as I catch you, everything will be solved!" Zhang Shicheng stretched out his hand, and a vast green lightning flashed. It was the Jiamu Heavenly Thunder. The Jiamu Heavenly Thunder passed through the void and directly fell on Zhang Chen's soul. However, the Jiamu Heavenly Thunder actually penetrated Zhang Chen's body directly and could not do anything to Zhang Chen at all.

Zhang Chen smiled even more proudly upon seeing this, his own soul-stealing skill had an iron rule, that is, if the opponent's soul was hooked by him, no matter how powerful the opponent was, he would not be able to hurt him at all during this period.

"How is this possible! What kind of weird ability do you have?" Zhang Shicheng couldn't help but show a hint of horror in his eyes when he saw that he was unable to do anything to Zhang Chen. His eyes were filled with horror.

He couldn't believe his eyes. Even if he was at the Yangshen realm, he wouldn't dare to take his attack of the Jiamu Heavenly Thunder? But Zhang Chen actually let the Jiamu Heavenly Thunder strike his soul, and the other party was completely unharmed. This was simply crazy!
Zhang Chen smiled when he saw this and said, "King Pingbian, I will invite your soul here now. From now on, your body will belong to me."

"Wait a minute! Little brother, why do you have to do everything to the extreme? You and I have no hatred, why don't we each take a step back? We can discuss any conditions! I know there is a great fortune in the Dragon Palace. It is the blood descendant left by a real dragon in the past. Its body contains the blood of a real dragon. If we can take over its body, we can become a half-step real dragon. Now I have the luck of a real dragon and you have the fate of a real dragon. If you and I hurt each other, it will only be a lose-lose situation and no one can achieve what they want. How about you give me the fate of a real dragon to help me transform into a real dragon, and I will give you the blood of a half-step real dragon, how about it?" Zhang Shicheng's voice was very sincere, with a hint of eagerness in his eyes.

He now knew that he was probably in real trouble. This kid had mastered a strange ability that allowed him to hook his own soul out of his body and restrict the freedom of his soul. If the other party attacked his body, he would be really screwed.

"Hehe, why don't you give me the true dragon luck and help me turn into a real dragon? Instead, I give you the true dragon destiny?" Zhang Chen's voice was full of sarcasm.

“If my fate is gone, I will die. But you are different. You give me the fate of a true dragon. Your soul can directly take over the dragon and store it in a new body. This can be said to be the best of both worlds.” Zhang Shicheng said.

"What you said is right. It is beautiful and tempting. But you have misjudged one thing. Your Pingbian Palace and I have a great hatred. You, the ancestor of the Pingbian Palace, want to transform into a dragon. I absolutely cannot agree to it." Zhang Chen said with a smile.

"Do you have a grudge against my Pingbian Palace? Is there any hatred that cannot be resolved? As long as I, your ancestor, succeed in transforming into a dragon, I will definitely do you justice." Zhang Shicheng's voice was sincere, revealing a hint of urgency. He was really anxious now.

At the same time, he also secretly cursed the descendants of the Pingbian Palace for provoking such an enemy and not cleaning up their hands, which resulted in bringing so much trouble to himself. It would be better not to have such descendants.

Zhang Chen smiled coldly upon hearing this, and ignored Zhang Shicheng's words. He was not a three-year-old child, and it would be strange if he believed the other party's words. Then he saw Zhang Chen's soul withdraw from the gray dimension. As Zhang Chen's soul withdrew from the gray dimension, Zhang Shicheng's soul also withdrew from the gray dimension and returned to the material world.

However, in Zhang Chen's perception, Zhang Shicheng's soul was still bound by him, the three-day treaty was still valid, and Zhang Shicheng's soul was still in his control.

Zhang Shicheng's soul returned to the material world. He was overjoyed and immediately turned into a stream of light and rushed into his body. Then he glared at Zhang Chen and said, "Boy, you are dead! I don't know what means you used to plot against me just now, but now that my soul has returned to my body, I will never give you another chance..."

Zhang Shicheng had just finished speaking halfway when Zhang Chen gently pulled the chain that only he and Zhang Shicheng could see, and then he saw that Zhang Shicheng's soul was pulled out again.

"@#￥%...&"

Zhang Shicheng was a little confused, his words were stuck in his throat, he couldn't utter a word, he stared at Zhang Chen blankly, his face full of embarrassment: "Um... ahem... little brother... you see this is all a misunderstanding, I was just joking with you, don't take it to heart, let's talk about how to have the best of both worlds."

Hearing Zhang Shicheng's words, Zhang Chen sneered, but ignored his soul and went straight to Zhang Shicheng's body, then looked at Zhang Shicheng's body with his eyes.

Zhang Shicheng's body was very tall, at least three meters tall, with a dragon's tail growing from his back. The dragon's tail shone with a dark luster, and tiny green lightning flashed among the dense scales.

Zhang Shicheng's claws and limbs had now all turned into dragon claws, as if they were cast in steel, with strange lines flashing on them, as if lightning was brewing in them.

Zhang Chen looked at him for a moment but could not see anything. Instead, he looked at Zhang Shicheng's upper body. He saw that Zhang Shicheng's upper body was still in human shape, but there were fine scales flashing on his upper body, covered with a layer of scales like fine fish scales.

The cheeks were completely covered with scales, and the pupils were flashing with the vertical pupils unique to snakes.

"I have now entered the tenth level and have developed bones of steel that cannot be shaken by you. You can't do anything to my body. If I were you, I would choose to negotiate properly and strive to maximize our interests." Zhang Shicheng's soul looked at Zhang Chen with an unspeakable tension in his eyes.

He felt that the boy in front of him was a little weird. He was obviously just a mortal without the characteristics of a "god", but he pulled out his soul. This method was extremely weird.

Zhang Chen glanced at Zhang Shicheng coldly, and then he stretched out his hand and covered Zhang Shicheng's neck: "I can't move your body? Your Majesty, just wait and see!"

Zhang Chen laughed strangely, and the next moment a tiny mouth appeared on his palm. Two long fangs stretched out from the mouth, ignoring the protective scales and the steel bones of the victim, and stabbed the teeth directly into his body.

"Om~"

At the moment when the sharp teeth pierced Zhang Shicheng's body, the dormant crystal core in Zhang Chen's body seemed to be a shark that smelled blood, or it woke up directly like an ancient demon. An indescribable excitement surged into Zhang Chen's heart, and then the crystal core flickered, emitting an unprecedented suction force. The blood in Zhang Shicheng's body was like being pumped by a water pump, and was pumped into Zhang Chen's body. The crystal core in Zhang Chen's body flashed blood-red runes, and the entire blood-red crystal core seemed to be filled with huge waves, as if an unprecedented transformation had taken place.

Waves of blood-red clouds and rain rolled up in the crystal core, and streaks of blood-red lightning were generated in the crystal core. Zhang Chen's heart was shaking constantly.

"Click~"

At a certain moment, Zhang Chen's crystal core was actually shattered in the blood-red lightning, and then quickly reassembled and quickly restored its original appearance.

Broken ~ Reassembled ~
This cycle repeated thirty-six times, and finally at a certain moment, the crystal core reorganized once again and formed a blood cocoon. Even Zhang Chen could not see the transformation inside the blood cocoon.

However, the blood cocoon did not stop absorbing blood. Instead, it became more eager to absorb blood. The dragon blood in Zhang Shicheng's body was continuously drawn out.

This is the blood of a tenth-level pseudo-dragon. The essence, spirit, and creation contained in it are unimaginable.

"What are you doing!!!"

Zhang Chen devoured the blood in Zhang Shicheng's body. Zhang Shicheng suddenly couldn't sit still and a look of horror appeared in his eyes.

As the essence and blood in his body were drained, Zhang Shicheng's yang spirit's aura actually began to weaken.

Zhang Shicheng sensed something was wrong!
The three treasures of human essence, energy and spirit are closely connected. The physical body is the essence, and the soul, energy and spirit are the spirit. Both have never been single individuals, but a community of shared destiny that prospers together and suffers together.

At this time, as the blood in Zhang Shicheng's body was being drained, the breath of his yang spirit began to weaken.

"So there is such a saying?" Zhang Chen looked at Zhang Shicheng's declining yang spirit. Not only did he not stop, but he devoured it even faster.

After swallowing for more than thirty breaths, Zhang Chen noticed something was wrong. According to common sense, with his blood-sucking speed, the other party should have been sucked dry long ago, but why didn't the blood in the other party's body show any signs of drying up?

(End of this chapter)