Douluo's Long Night

Chapter 125 Bloodborn?Blood corpse! (5000+)

Without Xu Junfang, Hu Liena, and Xixi participating in the competition, the atmosphere of the assessment was greatly relaxed.

At the end of the day, each team participated in four assessments.

The basic assessment used to detect whether the freshmen are qualified or not has ended, and the rest is the qualifying match for the top 64 teams.

The group order of the qualifying match will not be based on the ranking, which will disrupt the reorganization.

After listening to Yan Zhe's instructions, the seven groups of soul masters in District 28 all left the venue by themselves.

"Xu Junfang, can you stay for a while?"

Just as Xu Junfang was about to leave, he heard Yan Zhe behind him calling to stop him.

"Teacher, what's the matter?"

Xu Junfang turned around, even taking Hu Liena and Xixi with him.

Yan Zhe walked over quickly, looked left and right, and after making sure that the other teams were gone, he said to Xu Junfang:

"Congratulations on your excellent results in the freshman assessment round-robin competition. There are probably no more than ten teams that can achieve such a result in the freshman assessment, and I believe you will be the final champions."

"Thank you teacher for your compliment." Xu Junfang replied politely.

Did he ask me for something? Xu Junfang became suspicious.

"Don't be humble, you are indeed the strongest team I have ever seen. There is nothing else to call you here, the main reason is that the teacher has watched so many of your games, but he still hasn't figured out that you are a martial soul mimic training soul master, Why are you still so powerful, because generally speaking, the soul master who mimics the martial soul is the biggest weakness."

"I know it's a big taboo to ask the soul master's ability, but the teacher really wants to know, this is also helpful for the theoretical research in the palace, so, is it convenient for student Xu to talk to the teacher?"

The stone hanging from Xu Junfang's heart fell down, and he almost thought that he would be found out that he had taken Canmeng to death.

Xu Junfang replied calmly: "Oh, teacher, if you say this, of course you can."

"Teacher, you don't know that although I am an external martial soul, my soul power itself can be transformed into a lightning form, which is a kind of talent. The skills I release are all my own soul skills. .”

Xu Junfang lied, soul power turning thunder is not a talent.

That is the effect of Longhushan Thunder Method.

However, Xu Junfang will never disclose it.

Yan Zhe's eyes narrowed: "Create your own soul skills?"

"Yes, self-created soul skills."

"I saw that you didn't light up your soul ring when you released many skills. Are they all self-created soul skills?"

"That's right, it's all self-created soul skills, teacher, what's wrong?" Xu Junfang smiled secretly, but his eyes became more and more innocent.

Looking at Xu Junfang's childlike and innocent big eyes, which seemed to read the words "Isn't it normal for each person to create three or four soul skills?", Yan Zhe felt that he was hit by a critical blow, and the corners of his eyes twitched slightly.

What a pervert!
You know, if an ordinary soul master can create a self-created soul skill, he is considered to be extremely talented.

This child is 12 years old, he is an outgoing soul master, and he has already created many soul skills
He has never seen such talent!

Yan Zhe's heart was turbulent, but he still kept a gentle smile on his face:
"It turned out to be like this, student Xu is really. Thank you for clarifying my doubts for me. Don't waste your time. Go back and have a good rest. You still have a few tough battles to fight."

"Okay, goodbye teacher."

After leaving the assessment area, Hu Liena's smiling face seemed to bloom like a lotus flower:
"Junfang, did you see Teacher Yan's expression and expression just now? He was shocked by your talent, hahahaha!"

Xu Junfang also laughed: "Hahaha, I saw it!"

"However, you are indeed a pervert!"

"To be able to create so many self-created soul skills, I really don't know how different your brain circuits are from ordinary people."

Hu Liena didn't realize it herself, she had a hint of admiration for Xu Junfang in her words.

The setting sun slowly elongated the shadows of the three of them on the golden ground.

Time seemed to freeze at this beautiful moment.

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into the night,

The moon is bright.

The curved silver hook hangs high in the darkness, like a sickle that seduces the soul.

In the forest in the backyard of the Wuhun Temple, in a dark tree hole.
A pair of eyes opened in vain!

Can Mengshi suddenly sat up in the darkness.
Did not sit up.

"Um……"

Remnant Dream let out a muffled snort.

He was bound here by something.

Remnant Mengshi who just woke up is not very sober, he is in a daze.

Slowly, memories flooded in.

"what's the situation."

Can Mengshi's pupils seemed to lose focus, and murmured softly.

Remnant Mengshi was a little confused about the situation.

He was expelled from Wuhundian Academy because of his participation in the assassination.

I was supposed to take a car to the designated place the next day, and then how could I be here by myself.
quiet.
Remnant Dream's face turned pale, he remembered.

He was raided with poison on the knife, so he must have missed the bus time.

Then here is it?
Before Can Mengshi could fully wake up, a voice sounded in the darkness.

"you're awake?"

The voice is very cold, especially cold in the dark night.

Remnant Meng was shocked!
The iron chain on his body rattled, but he still couldn't break free.

Can Mengshi had just woken up from the darkness, his eyes hadn't adapted to the darkness, and he couldn't see where the speaker was.

But he knew that the speaker was near him.

"who are you?"

"Hehe, who am I? Why don't you guess?"

The darkness returned to silence again.

Can Mengsi thought for a moment: "Is it you? Xu Junfang?"

"Oh? You guessed it, why did you just guess it was me?"

Remnant Dream curled her lips: "Jom is dead, you are the only one in the academy who has a reason to tie me up."

"Hehe, are you proud?" said the voice in the darkness.

Can Mengshi felt the darkness ahead was moving.

When he looked up, he felt a sense of oppression.

Two red dots stood out in the pitch black darkness.

It was a pair of red fierce eyes.

The scarlet pupils were especially fierce in the dark, and the owner of the eyes walked towards him.

Can Mengshi dodged instinctively, but he couldn't do anything except make the iron chain make noise.

This is the soul chain, soul masters below the soul king can't break free.

A pale face pierced through the darkness, and Can Mengshi saw Xu Junfang's appearance clearly.

He is still young, but already extraordinary in martial arts.

The noble white face with the red pupils shining in the dark night is very evil.

"It's indeed me, don't you wonder why I tied you here?"

Xu Junfang smiled strangely.

"Jom is dead, and you didn't kill me. You must want to get something from me? What do you want?"

If you want to get something from me, then I still have a bargaining chip. Can Mengsi has a plan in his mind.

"Hehe, don't think of yourself too precious, you are not worth my plot."

"I just want to use you as an experiment. Whether you can survive depends on your luck!"

He captured Can Mengshi here a few days ago, in addition to taking revenge on the guy who assassinated him, it was also to test his second martial spirit.

Xu Junfang's second martial soul, Death Lord, looked like a vampire in every respect in Xu Junfang's eyes.

Pale complexion, bloodthirsty needs, night vision ability, bloodsucking hypnosis, bloodsucking recovery, bat spirit form.
The difference is that he is not afraid of the sun at all.

These are not the key, the key is that the above-mentioned abilities are his own abilities, not martial soul skills.

That is the so-called blood power.

Originally, he was just skeptical.

But facing Jom a few days ago, he can be sure that sucking blood is almost instinctive, and blood can nourish him with great strength.

Habits, abilities, more and more close to the vampire.

This gave Xu Junfang a lot of room for imagination, can he be embraced by others like a blood race?Create Bloodborn?
Xu Junfang plans to carry out this matter in stages, and first conduct an experiment on the human body.

He picked Can Mengshi who wanted to assassinate him but had a clean background.

Remnant Dream Death is the best experimental body he can get without leaving Wuhun City.

There was a brief silence between the two.

"Experiment. What experiment?"

Can Mengshi found that the situation had exceeded his expectations, and was the first to lose his composure.

"Hey," Xu Junfang smiled sinisterly, "You'll know soon."

Xu Junfang squatted down, turned Can Mengshi's head aside, and exposed his neck.

"What are you doing! Let me go!"

Remnant Dream realized something was wrong and struggled desperately.

In vain.

Xu Junfang didn't care about Can Mengshi's movement, he added a little more force to the hand holding his head, and bit it down!
puff-

Blood spurts!
Can Mengshi's eyes were bloodshot, his pupils constricted, and the pain stimulated his nerves.

"Ah ah ah ah ah----"

The small tree hole had already been blocked by Xu Junfang's soul power, but just to be on the safe side, he still pressed Can Mengshi's jaw against him so that he couldn't shout.

It didn't take too long for Xu Junfang to suck the blood.

Blood, facing his second martial spirit is like rivers and rivers flowing into the sea, and it takes no effort to suck it.

Xu Junfang didn't suck the blood from Can Mengshi's whole body, but only sucked about half of it.

This amount of blood loss is already fatal.

Can Mengshi lost a lot of weight, his complexion was pale, his cheeks were blackened, his pupils were on the verge of slackening, and his sanity was lost.

Xu Junfang stepped forward and used his soul power to force part of the blood out of his middle finger.

A line of blood shot into the tooth hole on Can Mengshi's neck.

This probably counts as giving him my blood, right?

That's what the novel and the movie teach
Xu Junfang injected too much blood, after all, it was the first time, so he was afraid of accidents.

Xu Junfang sat aside and waited quietly, will a miracle happen?
For a long while, there was no movement.

Remnant Dreams seems to have died directly.

what the hell!

Xu Junfang looked uncomfortable. Could it be that the creation of blood descendants was just my whimsy?

Xu Junfang squatted down again to check Canmeng's condition.

Suddenly, he felt a little weird.

He had withdrawn the possession of the second martial spirit earlier, and the blood-red eyes that could see the night disappeared, so he couldn't see the state of Can Mengshi at this time.

Xu Junfang subconsciously used the method of contemplation, looking at it with a single glance.

chaotic, tyrannical, manic
Messy lines.
Crash—collapse—collapse—

"Whoo- ow!"

The iron chain was stretched to the extreme!

Can Mengshi's upper body jerked up, his bloody mouth gaped, and he stood up straight, like a zombie coming out of a cage.

He didn't mind the pain, the chains were sinking into his flesh, his skin was bruising.

Remnant Dream's ferocious face was close in front of his eyes.

The pupils are lifeless, and the white is empty and chaotic.

His face was also pale, and the black blood vessels burst out under Can Mengshi's skin, which was extremely terrifying.

The most aggressive ones are Canmengshi's teeth and pointed nails.

Xu Junfang subconsciously popped out the dark golden claw.

brush--

A dark golden light flashed past.

wow~
pat!

A line of blood appeared on Canmengshi's face.

The upper half of his head slid down along the bloodline and hit the ground straight.

Blood spurted like a tide, a puddle of purple pulp.

The body with only half of the head stiffened instantly, and lay down, splashing a large amount of blood.

"call--"

Xu Junfang touched the blood on his clothes with his fingers and licked it.

"Scare me."

Can Mengshi's corpse was stiff, pale and purple, and there were bloodstains on his arms that had been deeply strangled by the iron chain.

"Painless, unconscious, confused, bloodthirsty, aggressive."

Xu Junfang whispered to himself: "It seems to have given him some strength."

"The weakness is the head and the heart. Huh?"

After calming down, he realized that he had a special feeling for Can Mengshi's corpse.

He can even manipulate the monster just now to a certain extent.

Xu Junfang began to think about another question. If this kind of dead body bites someone, will it be contagious?

Like the zombies in the movie.

Xu Junfang shook his head secretly, he didn't think so.

This is not a virus, it is his blood, not a virus, that can give Remnant Dream a new life, so there should be no such terrifying effect of human-to-human transmission.

"Alas, failed."

Xu Junfang sighed.

Did it really fail?

The life of Remnant Mengshi was not worth mentioning to him, mainly because the blood army plan that had just risen in his mind was aborted.

What Xu Junfang wants is a blood descendant who retains wisdom, not a blood corpse without wisdom.

This kind of blood corpse is indeed a threat to ordinary people. They have speed, endurance and strength far exceeding ordinary people.

But facing soul masters and soul beasts is not enough.

This time it failed, Xu Junfang was not discouraged, because this time it can also be said to be a success.

He literally has the ability to animate dead things.

Since you can succeed once, you can succeed the second time.

As long as he continues to experiment, one day, he will create intelligent bloodborn.

After quietly staring at the bloody corpse on the ground for half a minute, Xu Junfang picked up the corpse and slapped it on his waist, and the corpse was stored in Yueluowuti.

Xu Junfang released the first martial spirit.

A blazing thunder flashed in the forest of Wuhundian, splitting the big tree, scorching the outside and making the inside tender, all the blood was evaporated to dryness.

Xu Junfang stepped out of the burnt wood and disappeared into the night.

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The next day.

Freshman Class 2.

"After three days, the freshman assessment has all ended. The final result was counted last night."

Zhang Cheche's words undoubtedly caught the attention of the sixty soul masters in the class.

Not every group is cut and chopped like Xu Junfang and the others.

They don't know if they qualify.

A faint smile appeared on Zhang Cheche's face that had always been joyless and worry-free:

"All of our freshman class two, a total of 20 groups, all passed the freshman assessment."

"boom--"

The second class of freshmen boiled in an instant.

The students cheered, and some students in the same group even hugged each other. The joy was beyond words, which proved that their efforts were not in vain.

Zhang Cheche could see that he was also happy.

The higher the proportion of qualified students in the class, the more rewards she will receive as a teacher.

Xu Junfang was far less excited, passing the exam was a certainty.

He glanced back at Hu Liena.

Another look at Sissy.

Neither of them was looking at him.

Uninteresting, no tacit understanding.

Seeing others cheering, Xu Junfang's own mood improved a lot, but the contempt was soon overwhelmed by the pressure that climbed up in his heart.

Wuhundian, after all, lost.

With Tang San's piss and the coldness of the Heaven Dou Empire, most of the Spirit Hall members should be slaughtered.

The gloomy future has always been like a cloud, hanging over his heart.

Zhang Cheche continued talking only after everyone quieted down.

"By the way, in the first two rounds of freshman assessments, there were 4 groups that achieved good results. One of them is the Hu Liena, Xu Junfang, and Xixi teams from our class. They are worthy of praise."

There was a smile in Zhang Cheche's eyes, and his excitement was beyond words.

The three of them instantly became the focus of attention, and everyone in the class guessed the result. They were frightened by Hu Liena's soul-level cultivation a long time ago.

"Happy, happy, but don't forget, passing this assessment can only ensure that you stay in the academy, at least you won't be easily eliminated until the end of the first year."

"But it's only the first grade. There is an entrance exam at the beginning of the second grade."

"If you pay less in the future, then I'm afraid I won't be able to continue to see you in the second grade."

"Besides, the assessment has not been completely over yet. Among the twenty groups of you, there are thirteen groups whose freshman assessment has not yet ended, because you have entered the top 64, and you have to complete the next knockout round. And the knockout round, just This is the time to truly prove your excellence."

Hearing this data, Xu Junfang was slightly shocked.

The second class of the top 64 accounted for 13, basically one-fifth.

Class [-] and Class [-] are at the same level, and the number of students should be about the same.

The remaining twelve classes only accounted for three-fifths of the top 64, which shows the excellence of the first and second classes.

"There are a lot of people in our class participating in the knockout round. Let me just say that the knockout round will not be fought according to your previous ranking, but will be completely reshuffled and assigned, so you may encounter opponents who are far stronger than you , don't take it lightly..."

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Zhang Cheche returned to the teacher's office.

Zhou Qiqi, the temporary head teacher of the fourth class, was lying on the table writing something.

Zhang Cheche slid over in small steps.

"Qiqi, what are you doing?"

Zhou Qiqi looked up at Zhang Cheche, then lowered his head again: "It's nothing, just change the homework for the senior grade."

"Do you think... the three in your class can win the championship?"

Zhang Cheche asked with a mysterious face.

"Oh." Zhou Qiqi looked at Zhang Cheche coldly and remained silent.

"Hey, what's your situation today? Why don't you talk?" Zhang Cheche muttered.

Zhang Cheche rolled his eyes, put his hands on Zhou Qiqi's shoulders, and said proudly, "It can't be that the three of you have lost before."

Zhou Qiqi rolled his eyes and said helplessly, "Yes, I lost."

Zhang Cheche's eyes lit up, and he asked, "Who did you lose to? Tell me!"

Zhou Qiqi pulled his arm out of Zhang Cheche's arms angrily: "I lost to the people in your class! Are you satisfied!"

"Oh?" Zhang Cheche was really surprised at this moment.

She knew that her designated ace team had a record of all victories, but she didn't know that Zhou Qiqi's trump card had already been defeated by her ace once.

After thinking up to this point, Zhang Cheche's eyes became even more smiling: "Then are they all right?"

"It's fine! It's fine!" Zhou Qiqi was a little annoyed, "Are the three people in your class perverted?"

"Soul Lord? Millennium Second Ring? Second Ring Auxiliary System? What kind of gods are these! No wonder you want to bet with me!"

Zhang Cheche looked very complacent, but he said, "Oh, it's so boring, why did we meet now, I want to surprise you in the qualifying match!"

"Are you sure your class can win the championship?" Zhou Qiqi suddenly changed his tone.

"That's right? There are still obstacles?" Zhang Cheche took it for granted.

"Hey, watch out for capsizing in the gutter."

Zhou Qiqi made a mysterious gesture.

Zhang Cheche narrowed his eyes.

This smile must not hold back the fart!

Be cautious.

"No matter what, strong strength can overwhelm everything, and our second class is sure to win the championship!"

(End of this chapter)