"The Water Dragon King clan has several dragon-marked rings that can control all the unconscious souls in the world, but the price they need to pay is a bit heavy." Palm dragon pattern ring, blood soul obedience tower to step on the world! "
The Blood God threw the dragon pattern ring in his hand to Chen Anping. The extremely heavy ring fell into Chen Anping's hand, and there seemed to be a suppressed soul power in his heart that made it difficult for him to move.
This dragon-patterned ring is so heavy...
Chen Anping had an urge to put the dragon-patterned ring on his finger, but there was an indescribable danger that stopped him for a moment.
Blood God reminded loudly, "Remember, if you wear a dragon-marked ring, there will be no turning back!"
Chen Anping hesitated for a long time holding the dragon pattern ring in his hand, but still didn't have the urge to put it on his fingertips.
"Blood God, if I leave here with the tens of millions of blood souls here, will you die?"
Xue Tian smiled lonelyly, as if he was hiding something.
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"If that's the case, then why don't you take those blood souls and leave the Blood Knocking Gate yourself?"
The Blood God couldn't help but laugh, "I'm already dead, and the dragon-marked ring has no effect at all in my hands."
Despite this, Chen Anping always felt that there were some secrets hidden in it that he could not detect.
What it is specifically, Chen Anping couldn't tell for a while.
"Don't worry, the blood soul will not harm anyone with a dragon-marked ring!" the Blood God reminded again.
Chen Anping nodded silently. The words of the Blood God must be true, otherwise Lord Qin would not have secretly given the dragon-patterned ring to Chen Anping.
It was just Chen Anping's carelessness that caused the dragon pattern ring to be lost.
"Then I will wear this dragon-patterned ring!"
With these words, Chen Anping clasped the dragon-patterned ring on the middle finger of his right hand. Suddenly, the light in the sky shone from the dragon-patterned ring.
The cyan light almost illuminated the entire blood-colored sky, penetrating through the layers of faint blood mist.
"Hiss... what a wonderful feeling!"
Chen Anping felt at this moment that he seemed to be able to control all things, and control everything in this bloody door.
I am the king! I am the emperor!
Unconsciously, the eternal love on Chen Anping's neck gave off a ray of domineering aura, but it only lasted a thousandth of a second before disappearing.
Chen Anping stood at the top of the blood stairs, raising his right hand high. The blue light from the dragon pattern ring on his finger almost illuminated dozens of steps.
In an instant, each illuminated blood-colored step projected dim souls one after another, and those souls seemed to turn into shadows.
I saw the sleeping blood souls waking up in front of Chen Anping, and they climbed out of the blood stairs.
Compared to the souls that Chen Anping climbed up the Thousand Layers of Blood Stairs, Chen Anping felt more goodwill in these souls.
They did not have any thoughts of attacking Chen Anping, but on the contrary, they had an irresistible sense of obedience.
"They're awake! They're awake!"
The Blood God looked at the gradually awakening blood souls on the stairs, his eyes filled with endless anticipation.
"Boy, you have to work harder!"
"Remember to bring my soul back to Water Dragon Island when the time comes."
The Blood God's voice is very soft, so soft that only it can hear it.
Chen Anping held the dragon-patterned ring in his hand, and he could feel that their blood levels were obeying his will and doing things accordingly.
The blood soul at the front slightly bent its body, opened its mouth, and knelt down in front of Chen Anping.
"Not bad! Not bad!"
"The Blood God did not lie to me. If I can control these blood souls, then I..."
The corners of Chen Anping's mouth raised slightly. If he gets such a large group of combat power, he will be one step closer to finding his baby Ling Qing.
Then it’s time for me to show off!
Suddenly, Chen Anping mustered up the courage to take a step towards the blood stairs. The light from the dragon-patterned ring locked his body on the blood stairs.
The blood stairs seen from top to bottom are completely different from the blood stairs seen from bottom to top.
The former can be said to be looking up at the sky, with no end in sight at a glance, while the latter is standing on a high mountain, overlooking the vast and beautiful scenery of many small mountains.
"Hiss..."
"Even the soul of the stairs under his feet has become less scary, and there is even a connection to pull the dragon pattern ring."
Chen Anping was silent for a few breaths, and all he felt was that the blood soul emerging from under his feet was completely controlled by him, and he stood like a puppet, following Chen Anping's command.
They are conscious puppets, and each one has the strength of the Fugue Realm!
So simple!
From this point of view, within a few days, Chen Anping will be able to completely conquer all the blood souls on this thousand-level staircase.
Chen Anping's lips turned up with a proud smile, and he accidentally slipped on the penultimate blood staircase.
Suddenly, a feeling of weightlessness came over him, and Chen Anping almost fell to the ground.
He let out a long breath and looked at the blood soul on the steps with his eyes obviously dull, which made Chen Anping feel a little confused.
"Not bad, not bad!"
After being pulled by the dragon pattern, Chen Anping still easily captured the wooden chicken blood soul, but the opponent seemed to be surrounded by the effect of the dragon pattern ring.
Chen Anping was also a little disapproving, and stepped down to the third to last step. Compared to the blood souls on the upper level, they were a bit sluggish, and could only bear the strength to stand.
Could it be said that Blood Soul is getting old?
Their power has declined like this.
In the next few blood steps, each level will be a little weaker than the last blood soul, almost to the point of dying and collapsing.
Only reaching the tenth step from the bottom, Chen Anping couldn't feel the breath of blood soul on this step as soon as he stepped on it.
“Is he dead?”
Chen Anping stood there for a long time, and finally saw clearly that there was a layer of faint black mist hidden under the ground, and in the black mist stood an almost collapsed blood soul.
It was completely breathless, and the blood-red color on its body had turned into such a pitch-black color that it lay motionless in the dark room.
Chen Anping stared at the dark blood soul in front of him, and he couldn't help but make a somewhat surprised sound.
"Blood Soul...Why has it become so dark? It seems to be completely different from his original intention!"