Dragon Blood Demon Soldier

“This Black Wind Wolf has been controlled by me with my beast control. Now even if you forcefully establish a demonic beast master-servant contract with it, it will not have any resistance.” Long Bufan’s face was flat on that. Said the young berserker.

“Boss, why not let him sign an equal contract with Black Wind Wolf?” Foxtail Mink Xiaobai, who was lying on Long Bufan’s shoulder, sounded curiously.

“Impossible, the equality contract must be established voluntarily in the demonic beast’s heart, just like you and me, and this black wind wolf is only temporarily controlled by me with the control of the beast, it does not have its own thinking and consciousness. The conditions of an equal contract cannot be met, so there is only a master-servant contract.”

Then, under the guidance of Long Bufan, the young berserker forcibly ingested the master-servant on the soul of the black wind wolf. Contract, and Long Bufan’s beast control technique was erased under the soul contract.

Under the change of roles, Black Wind Wolf left Long Bufan and happily threw himself at the feet of the young berserker, and found the true master of his animal life.

After finishing this step, Long Bufan’s five fingers gently squeezed a seal, and a strand of Origin Force was transported to the fingertips. The fingers were volleyed and swiped. As the fingertips flashed by, they quickly formed a Beautiful and mysterious rune.

The rune is smaller than the fingernail, but it contains complex energy changes. The same rune, because of the subtle texture difference, the difference in energy strength, the difference in Origin Force itself, and so on. Different rune masters will make different runes. Among them, there is always a good or bad. Long Bufan’s knowledge of rune is not proficient, so the rune outlined can only be regarded as an intermediate level.

Although it is medium, it’s good if it can achieve the desired effect.

“rune fan imaginary formation, come!”

Long Bufan shoots an Origin Force into it with his fingertips, opening array.

I saw rune gradually changed. The air above was like mist, which made people unable to see through. Then Long Bufan flicks with the finger and shot that rune at the young berserker. Drilled into his body within the body, engraved in the dantian cave.

“Ah–!”

The young berserker suddenly felt a rush of consciousness in his abdomen, as if he was branded by coal, and couldn’t help but snorted.

Everyone followed the cry of pain, their hearts were raised, and they looked nervously at the situation of the berserker.

dantian is the origin of the martial artist’s condensing Origin Force, rune is engraved here, and can be supplemented by continuously Origin Force to maintain the running energy of rune formation. Before that, Long Bufan had used Spiritual Consciousness to probe the berserkers. Once they became mad, that powerful energy came from the dantian acupoint. Because this energy was too domineering, it poured out of the dantian acupoint and rushed into the body within the body. When it hits the brain, it will affect the cranial nerves and cause loss of reason.

This situation is like the medical name’rabies’ in the previous life.

Therefore, Long Bufan inscribed the’rune fan imaginary formation’ in this dantian point. The purpose is that when this violent energy erupts, the rune formation can play a psychedelic effect. Unable to find the exit of Dantian cave under the lead.

Of course, Long Bufan cannot guarantee that a small part of the violent energy will gush out of the dantian, so this is the first barrier he set up, and the 2nd guarantee is restricted by the law of the demonic beast contract. Protect the soul in your mind from being affected, thereby maintaining your sanity.

This treatment plan is actually based on the knowledge and theory learned in the previous life. Before implementation, he can not guarantee that it will be 100% feasible.

With a frustrated heart, Long Bufan pulled out the three slender silver needles from the back of the young berserker’s neck. When he saw that the other party was still conscious, he could not help but exhaled and laughed at himself: ” It finally worked, without losing the face of the previous life.”

Long Bufan stared at Bo Xiong, said with a slight smile: “Dear Mr. Patriarch, I think this is enough to prove everything. I can deal with the symptoms of Zhan’s people losing their minds after becoming mad.”

Long Bufan’s tone barely fell, the tribe made a loud noise. Regardless of men, women, young and old, all people of the Zhan Zhan clan, They all talked excitedly.

“The mad god is here, is this the messenger you sent to save our mad war clan?!”

Bo Xiong even secretly stretched his hand behind and pinched it hard His ass meat, the pain from the ass made him sure that he was not a dream, and this pain also made him feel hope!

Bo Xiong looked at Long Bufan and solemnly said: “Little Brother, our mad warriors welcome you, please come to our ancestral hall to rest with your men.”

Long Bufan smiled and said: “Okay, patriarch, Bo Xiong.”

After that, Long Bufan, like pearl in the palm, cautiously escorted by many berserkers, Came to their tribal ancestral hall.

Li Yun and the ten cavalrymen stood upright and guarded the guard. Although their strength was not as strong as the berserkers after the madness, they were also a group of brave warriors on the battlefield.

Chapter 177 Ancestral Hall Talks

At noon, Long Bufan was sitting at the stone table in the ancestral hall, enjoying the treatment of the highest level in the tribe, with a piece of roasted lamb leg at the table Meat, and a large bowl of rice wine.

Long Bufan, who was already panicked with hunger, was drinking rice wine while biting the roast leg of lamb. Although simple, it had a special flavor. Long Bufan enjoyed it.

Patriarch Bo Xiong sits in the main seat, with two white haired old men sitting beside him. Although they are in their sixties, they are thin and thin, but they can be seen from their large skeletons. When he was young, he was as strong as Daqiang and Bo Xiong.

Long Bufan guessed that these two old men should be Elder-like characters in the clan. He didn’t speak, and waited for what they wanted to say while eating, and he wanted to get caught.

“Dear guest, please let me express my admiration for you first.” Bo Xiong suddenly stood up and performed a madman’s etiquette to Long Bufan.

” You are too polite, patriarch, patriarch, I also want to thank your tribe for the hospitality.”

Long Bufan smiled and replied, then wiped off the oil stains from his mouth with a handkerchief, but secretly thought in his heart: “Nonsense After that, it’s time to get to the point.”

Sure enough, the berserkers who have always been anxious are not very interested in these hypocritical etiquette. After Bo Xiong and Long Bufan exchanged greetings with each other, the two present A tribe of Elder has revealed the expression of impatient in their eyes.

Long Bufan’s words just fell, the tribe on the left, Elder, looked at Long Bufan, and solemnly asked: “Our tribe has more than 10,000 people, do you have the ability to remove all of our clansman? Symptoms of losing your mind after madness?”

The Elder of the tribe mentioned the key point. With the Long Bufan strength of oneself, the workload of trying to heal all the people in the tribe is obviously much larger. He was not sure that Long Bufan could do it.

Long Bufan has already thought about this matter. If he manages more than 10,000 Berserkers, I am afraid that he will be overwhelmed. However, Long Bufan laughed and replied confidently: “This is OK. I can do it.”

Affirmed by Long Bufan, the tribe Elder’s eyes trembled slightly, and his slightly hoarse voice was still a little suspicious, “You can really do it alone?!”

” Of course I’m not alone.” Long Bufan shook the head. After everyone’s expressions of disappointment just appeared, they suddenly said, “But I can teach you how to heal. If everyone works in a team, all aspects of efficiency will be improved. It’s here.”

“This is a good idea!” Bo Xiong straightened his back. If they can learn this treatment method, their future generations will not be afraid of losing their minds after going crazy. .

Another Elder asked cautiously: “Then, if we ask you to help the people of our tribe to get rid of the symptoms of losing their minds after madness, what are your conditions?”

Long Bufan touched his nose, and smiled in his heart: “It seems that this old man is not stupid. He also knows that there is no such thing as a free lunch in this world.”