When Zhao Qingcang heard this, he almost cried with grievance.

What do you think I am willing?

Didn’t this be forced by you?

If there is a glimmer of hope, I won’t dig a hole for myself?

Chen Feng didn't care about Zhao Qingcang, his face of frustration and despair.

Holding the exercises and starting to study them.

This technique is called the Blood-Devouring Mantra.

As the name suggests, it is to practice by devouring qi and blood.

However, the most sinister thing is that it can only swallow the blood of people who are related to you.

Improve your strength by sacrificing the health and lifespan of your blood relatives.

After reading it, Chen Feng had to suck his tongue secretly.

The person who created this technique is really a cruel person.

How cold-blooded is this to study such an evil technique?

If it were an ordinary person, where would he do it?

The control technique Zhao Qingcang mentioned is a spell in this blood-devouring curse called Blood Drops!

Collide a drop of your blood into a blood droplet and transport it to the blood of the person being controlled.

In this way, blood droplets can completely control the person.

Just one thought can make life controlled worse than death.

Moreover, once the owner of the blood droplet dies, the person under control will die immediately.

Therefore, as long as you are controlled by the blood droplet, the person under control will never betray him in order to survive.

It is actually an extremely domineering method of controlling people.

"It's interesting!"

Chen Feng had no interest in practicing the blood-devouring mantra.

After all, Chen Feng is not a cold-blooded and ruthless person, and he can't do anything to his blood relatives.

But the blood droplet was condensed without any effect.

suck!

Chen Feng stroked his fingertips and blood flowed out of his fingertips.

"Treat!"

Chen Feng stopped shouting, circulated his true energy, and began to refine it according to the method of condensing blood droplets.

Zhao Qingcang lay on the ground, and couldn't help but look contemptuous when he saw this.

Although it was a helpless move for him to hand over the Blood-Devouring Curse to Chen Feng, wasn’t it a slow-down strategy?

This blood droplet can't be refined even he can't make it.

Chen Feng was in a small Qi training period and had just come into contact with the Blood-Devouring Curse. He was simply delusional?

Taking advantage of this time, we can recover quickly, and there may be a turning point.

Buzz!

Zhao Qingcang secretly used the blood-devouring curse and began to absorb the blood and blood of the Zhao family crazily.

Zhao Xiangdong, Zhao Jingtian and others outside the ancestral hall were naturally the first to bear the brunt.

Under Zhao Qingcang's life-long sucking, the seal halls turned black and began to become drowsy.

In order to save his life, Zhao Qingcang did not care about their feelings like before.

At this moment, if you can save yourself, you will not care about the life or death of your descendants.

Plop!

Zhao Jingtian staggered and fell to the ground first.

The rest of the people from the Zhao family also began to shake.

Zhao Xiangdong only felt a split headache, no strength, and was listless and shaky.

Yuan Tianchen, who was standing beside him, was shocked when he saw this.

When I saw Zhao Xiangdong's dark seal hall, I couldn't help but say something bad.

Swish swish swish swish!

Yuan Tianchen hurriedly made a spell, then pressed his fingers on Zhao Xiangdong's forehead.

Suddenly, Zhao Xiangdong's body shook and he woke up.

Then, he couldn't help but change his fear.

The personal experience just now made Zhao Xiangdong feel scared and the cold sweat instantly flowed.

"Master Yuan, what's going on?"

"What happened just now?"

Yuan Tianchen said with a solemn look on his face and extremely solemnly.

"Captain Zhao, that evil thing is devouring blood again!"

"This, this..." Zhao Xiangdong's face changed drastically, and he became frightened, and suddenly became at a loss.

"Master Yuan, what should I do?"

Even though Zhao Xiangdong is the head of the Zhao family, one of the five major families, has experienced countless storms and waves, he is already panicked at this moment.

After all, what we are facing now is no longer within our reach.

Yuan Tianchen shook his head, stared at the ancestral hall, and spit out a word.

"wait!"

The evil thing is powerful, Yuan Tianchen is helpless, so he still hopes for Chen Feng for the sake of his current plan.

"This...ah!"

Zhao Xiangdong stomped his feet in a hurry, especially when he saw Zhao Jingtian fainting, the others shaking and sweating endlessly, with a look of despair.

At this moment, a trace of surprise flashed in Zhao Qingcang's eyes.

Unexpectedly, there were so many Zhao family members standing outside the ancestral hall.

This made his efficiency in sucking qi and blood suddenly improve a lot.

As long as he is given ten minutes, he will be sure to recover his strength by 10%.

At that time, while Chen Feng is unprepared, he will immediately escape and wait until his strength is restored to avenge his today.

Zhao Qingcang was thinking when suddenly a loud laugh rang out.

"Haha, it's done!"

Chen Feng looked full of surprise and looked at a drop of blood floating in the void, his eyes emitting light.

Zhao Qingcang shivered and showed disbelief on his face.

The blood droplets are refined?

This, how is this possible!

suck!

Before Zhao Qingcang could react, Chen Feng flicked his finger and the blood drop flew directly into Zhao Qingcang's eyebrows.

Zhao Qingcang's body was shocked, and then the blood in his body suddenly started to burn.

The huge pain made him growl low and his face full of fear.

The next moment, he felt a terrifying force in his body, instantly spreading blood all over his body.

It seemed as if it was possible to tear his body to pieces at any time.

When Zhao Qingcang looked at Chen Feng again, a fear from the soul arose.

There was a wonderful connection between him and Chen Feng.

Zhao Qingcang could clearly feel that at this moment, just one thought of Chen Feng could make him wiped out!

It's over!

Zhao Qingcang suddenly collapsed, his face as if dead, and his eyes showed deep despair.

He didn't know at this moment that the blood droplets were really refined by Chen Feng.

Moreover, he has been controlled!
To be continued...