I, the Demon King, Sign in the Abyss for a Hundred Years

He even heard some conspiracy questions. Instead of guessing wildly, Wu Ming thought it was better to ask the other party directly.

At least before cooperating, he needs to know the other party's ultimate goal.

Hearing this, Lamia looked at Wu Ming and said very seriously.

"You may not believe it, I hope..."

"The Majesty and the Queen of Hell are forever returned to the chaos, sealed and protected at the bottom of the endless abyss!"

Immediately afterwards, she seemed a little frightened.

"That Majesty cannot and should not return to this real world!"

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Having said so much, Wu Ming finally cooperated with the ancestor of the blood race.

There was no other reason, except for Lamia, Wu Ming couldn't think of other ways to solve the chaotic monster.

No matter how crazy the other party's plan is, it is much better than no plan at all.

....

In addition to these, Lamia, the ancestor of the blood race, also made a deal with Wu Ming, that is, before the plan is executed, she will let Wu Ming understand part of the blood rules she has mastered.

In this way, Wu Ming's strength was strengthened.

"Let's take the first step. I now need to transform the life factor of the blood race to bring them closer to the demon line."

At first, Wu Ming didn't understand why the other party wanted to do this.

Because the pure blood clan has a lot of strength, it doesn't need the devil to be weak, so why do you want to give your race a demon title?

Even the initial hybrids of blood and demons are often weak, and even the decline to the next level of strength has not happened.

But Lamia gave his own explanation.

That is to vote for the name, because of some undisclosed reasons, she must find a strong enough camp in the future to join it.

First of all, it is impossible for the Protoss. Those Protoss who are full of primitive divinity will kill them one by one, and it is impossible to join them.

And the **** camp that she joined before became unable to reassure her anymore, so she put the goal in the endless abyss.

And the best way to join is to transform yourself into a member of the devil!

However, the blood race and the demon's blood are somewhat incompatible, and there is even rejection.

At first she thought so too, and she had tried for a long time, but found nothing.

However, on the day when Ace transformed into a half-demon and half-blood race, everything seemed to have taken a turn for the better.

Just when she put her gaze on Ace, the nameless pawn, she was surprised to find that Ace not only has no strength to fall, but even his strength has risen!

She was pleasantly surprised, and all the blood races were her eyeliners. Naturally, she understood the causal relationship before and after through long-term observation.

Finally, she not only discovered that it was the "man of prophecy" who had corrupted Ace, but she was also a candidate for the son of the abyss who was favored by the endless abyss. She even saw Lilia's advancement in her eyes.

All of this, she finally understood the cause and effect.

It's not that Ace's luck is good enough, but that this nameless demon is special enough.

It was so special that it was like a gift that fell from the sky, and it slammed heavily on her head.

So, in the end, she finally fought, and after the devil's accident, she stabbed all the allies in the **** camp and brought Wu Ming here!

She is going to complete the final experiment!

"Okay, let's get started."

Lamia nodded at Wu Ming.

But Wu Ming pinched his fingertips silently, and a drop of black and red blood fell into the air.

Before he landed, he was greedily swept in front of him by Lamia.

"This... is this the power gained after the real integration of that majesty?"

There was a trace of greed = emotion in Lamia's eyes that could not be concealed.

"Such as... if I can also get a trace of your majesty's power, even in the initial stage."

She didn't say it, but thought silently in her mind.

However, Wu Ming, who looked at her coldly from the side, keenly noticed a trace of greed inadvertently exposed by the other party, did not say anything, but secretly strengthened his vigilance in his heart.

After all, Lamia can stab the devil back, and naturally can also stab the devil back!

Lamia quickly dripped the drop of blood into his mouth and tasted it carefully.

After a while, Wu Ming suddenly realized that the other party had started to protrude his eyes2, his face was **, and he was lying on the ground and gasping for breath.

Naturally she was not eating that drop of blood just now, but using her ability to analyze that drop of Wu Ming's blood!

The blood in this place is different from ordinary blood. It is Wu Ming's blood that blends his life information into it. Otherwise, the other party doesn't need to be so troublesome, just find an opportunity to attack Wu Ming directly.

"Wait, this is..."

Wu Ming suddenly felt fear inexplicably, he drew out the magic sword suddenly, to Lamia in front of him.

But before he could do anything, this feeling disappeared, and it seemed to be just an illusion.

"what have you done!"

Wu Ming said coldly.

The feeling just now was very strange. Wu Ming felt that he was completely seen through by the other party just now. Of course, only his body was seen through, but this feeling was very bad.

Wu Ming seemed to see a strange illusion in the trance just now, as if he was standing in the darkness of ignorance with his hands outstretched, and all around him was a monster with open **** eyes, hiding Waiting for an opportunity to attack him in the dark, just like swallowing him.

But Lamia, the ancestor of the blood race, was lying on the ground and convulsed, not knowing whether she became like this because of pain or comfort.

Her form became a little uncontrollable in the blink of an eye, changing from a human form to a bat monster, and then a human form.

In the end, her body returned to its original human form, but she uncontrollably grew a bunch of teeth longer than before, and her eyes became pure scarlet.

The whole person lay on the ground like a beast, staring at Wu Ming.

There were bloodthirsty, madness and... in her eyes.