Beast Control: My companion beast is a bird

It took Lu Chenfeng a long time to adapt to the influence of the curse power on the blood armor. He felt a little uncomfortable at first, but after gradually accepting this power, he also slowly accepted the extra curse patterns on the blood armor.

These curse patterns are slowly merging with his blood armor. Once they are fully integrated, they can be used by him completely.

But before that, he would still be affected by the curse pattern to some extent.

"Go and familiarize yourself with this curse pattern first."

The Blood Demon King gave an order and looked at Xue Yanran and Wang Xuyang, finally landing on Wang Xuyang.

"Xuyang, you go first. Yanran, you watch the formation of the curse pattern. When it's your turn, think about how to carve the curse pattern into your body."

Xue Yanran originally wanted to be the second one to come, but after hearing what her master said, she hesitated for a moment and then nodded in agreement.

After all, that is a Dao pattern, not an array pattern. If you want to make it match the array pattern in the body, you still need to think about it.

Wang Xuyang did not hesitate. He stood up after being mentally prepared. But just as he took a step, Ruo Qing grabbed his hand.

Seeing Wang Xuyang and the others looking over, Ruo Qing quickly let go of her hand, turned her head to the side and said with a red face: "Be careful, don't be too stubborn."

"Ha, got it." Wang Xuyang just smiled, but he felt a little sweet in his heart, as if he was cared for.

He walked up to the Blood Demon King and raised his right hand. A strange green and dark yellow light emanated from his right hand, with a vague sense of chaos.

Looking at Wang Xuyang's hand, the Blood Demon King was also a little surprised. He had never taught Wang Xuyang to treat his body as divine iron forging. He was ready to take his own path.

Without saying much, after Wang Xuyang nodded to show that he was ready, the Blood Demon King also injected a strand of curse power into his hand that was emitting strange light.

The moment of contact, Wang Xuyang's face twisted, sometimes becoming ferocious, sometimes becoming depressed, sometimes becoming numb and demented, with all kinds of expressions.

He bit his lips so hard that blood oozed out and dripped from the corners of his mouth onto his clothes.

Ruoqing stood behind him, nervously watching Wang Xuyang who was bearing the power of the curse. Her heart ached when she saw him in pain.

Xue Yanran stood aside, staring at Wang Xuyang's hand, watching the power of the curse gradually erode his hand, and finally slowly condense on a finger.

The black curse power began to slowly condense, changing into lines, slowly and clearly imprinted on Wang Xuyang's index finger.

Curse patterns appeared one after another, and Xue Yanran's mind was gradually pulled into a blurry and dark space by these newly appeared curse patterns.

There is nothing around but endless darkness, which makes people feel fear from the bottom of their hearts and eventually lose their minds.

"No, this is a cursed illusion!"

Realizing this, Xue Yanran immediately came out of the dark environment and her eyes gradually became clear again.

When he looked at Wang Xuyang's index finger again, he found that the curse patterns seemed to grow on his fingers, and they were beating like blood vessels with blood flowing through them.

"How about it? What are your ideas? Are you sure you can turn this power into a formation pattern and engrave it into your body?"

The voice of the Blood Demon King came from the side. Xue Yanran frowned slightly, shook her head gently, and then nodded.

"Master, I'm observing and I have some clues."

After Xue Yanran finished speaking, she walked up to Lu Chenfeng and observed his blood armor.

The Blood Demon King did not urge him and waited quietly.

However, the ten phantoms of the Danyuan Sect's strong men were somewhat surprised to see the two people easily survive the curse power and not be affected too much.

"As expected of Senior Xue Zun's disciple, this talent is indeed extraordinary. If it were an ordinary beastmaster, the curse power just now would probably have been corroded by the curse and turned into a pool of black water with curse power."

When Yuxuan Teng and others in the back heard this, their expressions changed slightly.

Just now, I saw that Lu Chenfeng and Wang Xuyang both held on for a while, and then the power of the curse was integrated into their bodies and controlled by them.

I thought that if I divided the power of the curse into countless strands and slowly refined and absorbed it, I should be able to bear it.

But they didn't expect that from the mouths of those ten people, a single strand of curse power could be so dangerous. This instantly made them look at Lu Chenfeng and Wang Xuyang with new eyes.

At the same time, there was a hint of admiration in her eyes when she looked at Xue Yanran, and she was also ready to accept a bit of the curse power to give it a try.

At this moment, Wang Xuyang was carefully feeling the tiny curse patterns on his index finger, when he suddenly exclaimed in surprise.

"Huh? It seems like I can activate this pattern right now."

Wang Xuyang's opening words attracted everyone's attention, and the ten phantoms of the Blood Demon King also looked over immediately.

Without saying anything, he picked up a stone the size of a rock, the black curse pattern on his index finger glowed, and he began to twist it slowly a few times.

A black spike grew out from the index finger, emitting a heart-pounding aura.

Under the gaze of everyone, Wang Xuyang directly aimed the black spike on his index finger at the stone in his hand and stabbed it.

In just a few seconds, the stone seemed to have weathered for a long time and turned directly into a handful of fine sand.

As Wang Xuyang blew a breath, the sand immediately flew up.

The pupils of the Blood Demon King shrank, and he couldn't help but say, "Is this acceleration? Is it time acceleration? No, it's like life is passing away."

The ten phantoms exclaimed in amazement: "The power of this curse is truly miraculous. It's just a piece of stone, a dead object, but it can be cursed to become a pile of sand."

"This kind of power is truly indescribable. If it is used on humans or ferocious beasts, or in other aspects."

Hearing this, Wang Xuyang suddenly laughed weirdly and turned to look at Yu Xuanteng.

"Hehehe, brother, do you want to try it?"

Yu Xuanteng's eyes widened in horror, he waved his hands and shook his head, took a few steps back and said, "No, no, no, I don't want it, go find someone else to try."

The others also took a big step back in an instant.

Wang Xuyang was speechless. "Why are you so afraid of me? It's just a joke. Besides, this curse power doesn't have much effect. Maybe it won't work on humans. What can such a small amount of curse power do?"

Yu Xuanteng's eyes widened and he said, "This is not enough for you. What? Do you want to just go for the big one and turn the enemy into ashes in an instant with just one slap?"

Wang Xuyang's eyes lit up immediately, and he pointed at Yu Xuanteng and said, "Hey, you have a pretty good brain, this is a good idea. If this is true, the scene will be so spectacular."