540: C540 The Daughter of the Evil God

C540 The Daughter of the Evil God

Heavens! Luo Caiying, who had appeared once again, was like the incarnation of an angel and a devil. Justice and evil coexisted, and her beauty could not be compared to anything else. However, she was so evil that it made people shiver!

It was too terrifying. Her coquettish eyes were like silk! It made one's entire body itch. Every frown and smile could make one's blood boil.

However, that ethereal divine light made people shiver repeatedly. It was simply like ice and fire, two layers of heaven, wishing to die!

At this moment, even Lin Yun was stunned. Although it was only for a split second, it was enough to show how great Luo Caiying's charm was on the surface. In addition to her extremely revealing clothes, it was simply a naked temptation.

She was like an evil goddess, making people yearn for her but unconsciously feel fear!

However, in the next moment, everyone felt their bodies go soft because of her smile.

Especially the person she smiled at, Lin Yun, who had goosebumps all over his body and kept trembling.

"FEMALE1 greets Master!"

His father calling him daddy made Lin Yun's hair stand on end. He hurriedly replied unnaturally, "Okay! Stand aside!"

After he finished speaking, he did not dare to look at Luo Caiying again. He was afraid that his soul would be sucked away.

This Luo Caiying's eyes were like a whirlpool that almost made him lose control. If it was too long, he was not even sure if he could control himself.

Luo Caiying left his line of sight and Lin Yun felt relieved. He let out a long breath and looked at the frightened Blood Sorcerer. He said, "You saw it too. Your Venerable Luo has already cast his light into the light. Are you still not going to surrender?"

His shout seemed to awaken the Blood Sorcerer. They actually restrained all their fear in the next moment. They angrily shouted, "Hahaha... You want us to surrender? There was no door, and Sir Luo did not represent the entire Blood Sorcerer Tribe. She is just a slave raised by our Blood Sorcerer..."

"Oh? In other words, you would rather die than submit?"

"That's right!"

" Alright, since that's the case, let your Luo Zun cultivators teach you how to acknowledge a master! " As he spoke, Lin Yun looked at the silent Luo Caiying.

Hearing that, Luo Caiying bowed and said, "FEMALE1 knows what to do."

After saying that, she walked forward and opened her hands. Two rays of blood-red energy shot out from her palms.

No, it was simply fresh blood. At this moment, it was still emitting heat!

The moment this blood appeared, the surrounding rules seemed to have changed. Lin Yun immediately sensed a mysterious power descending.

This power was very evil. It was comparable to the source of the zombie plague. Its appearance changed the structure of the blood. It made the blood seem like it was alive, and it automatically rushed towards the Blood Sorcerer in front of it.

"No... No... No..."

"Honored Warrior! We were wrong, we were wrong... We surrender... "

Ah...

The blood had just started to change, but these Blood Sorcerer had already lost all of their firmness. Immediately, they cried out in fear and begged for mercy.

However, without Lin Yun's new order, Luo Caiying would never stop.

In an instant! All the Blood Sorcerer that were still alive were stained with blood. They immediately held their heads and howled in pain. Their faces were twisted in pain.

Some of them even had blood spurting out of their eyes! The scene was extremely bloody, causing chills to run down one's spine.

"Sss... Heavens, it's just the Heavenly Blood Curse, isn't it already lost in the annals of history? How could Luo Caiying use it?"

The gasps of the people from the Sorcerer Clan could be heard from behind. Lin Yun was startled by their words. He immediately asked, "Patriarch! Do you know about the Blood Curse? "

"Hu... I don't understand it at all. It's a dark cloud that I can't get rid of. The Heavenly Blood Curse was formed by the Magus' blood essence and the heaven and earth, forming a curse of the heaven and earth. Anyone who is struck by the Heavenly Blood Curse will always carry the power of the Blood Curse with them. The descendant would forever be the servant of the caster. This curse was too heaven defying. It had long been destroyed by the Patriarch. He never thought that it would still exist! It's too terrifying! "1

After listening to Chiang Yunci's explanation, even with Lin Yun's disposition, he trembled.

This kind of thing... The Blood Curse had such power. The power of slavery had surpassed his system. His system could not control the next generation.

For a moment, Lin Yun sucked in a cold breath of air. Looking at Luo Caiying's cold face, he could not help but feel lucky. At the same time, he let go of the last worry in his heart.

He was originally troubled about how to tame this evil race. Now that he had Luo Caiying under his control, the Blood Sorcerer was a ready-made subordinate in front of him.

While he was thinking, the curse on the Blood Sorcerer was coming to an end. Seven Desolate Emperor and twelve Spirit Saint warriors were kneeling on the ground with sincere expressions on their faces!

However, at this time, Lin Yun had also discovered one of the shortcomings of the Blood Curse. Those who had been struck by the Blood Curse seemed to have lost their sense of self, which made him feel a little regretful.

Even so, he wasn't disappointed. At least, their combat strength was still there. As for the problem of their consciousness, he would think of a way to solve it in the future. If it really did not work, he could throw it into the modification furnace and modify it. Perhaps he could recover his memories. Just like Number One and the others.

With this thought in mind, Lin Yun immediately arranged for everyone to handle the battlefield.

Half a day later, the group passed through the Land of Ashes!

Three days later, everyone arrived at the Blood Sorcerer tribe. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Lin Yun hid beside Luo Caiying and entered the tribe.

First of all, Luo Caiying gathered all the Desolate Emperor in the Blood Sorcerer. There were actually 15 people, and half of the Poison Sorcerer and Blood Sorcerer were taken.

They were called to the meeting hall of the tribe by Luo Caiying. Under Lin Yun's sudden attack, they were successfully attacked by the Blood Curse.

After that, the tens of thousands of Blood Sorcerer and Poison Sorcerer in the tribe became lambs waiting to be slaughtered. In less than half a day, all of them were subdued.

After witnessing the entire process of Lin Yun subduing the Blood Sorcerer tribe with their own eyes, Chiang Yunci and the rest were shocked. The waves in their hearts could not calm down for a long time.

Before they came, they thought that there would be a bloody battle, but the result was beyond their expectations.

Lin Yun's mysteriousness and power had completely conquered this group of incomparably arrogant people from the Sorcerer Clan. On the second day after they returned to the Sorcerer Clan, Chiang Yunci brought along more than fifty thousand people from the Sorcerer Clan and pledged to follow Lin Yun.

Since then, the Sorcerer Clan tribe that had been divided for countless years had been completely integrated. The five major branches of the Sorcerer Clan - spirit, soul, poison, and blood - had completely merged, becoming a mighty force under Lin Yun's command.

That night, the entire tribe cheered, and feasts were held everywhere, celebrating the end of the internal strife.

On the other hand, the beast tribes in the west were in a gloomy mood. They had waited for a few days, but Lin Yun had still not come. It was a torture for them, who were already prepared for battle.

This situation where they did not know the whereabouts of the enemy was the most fatal. It made them gradually lose their fighting spirit, which was full of fighting spirit at the beginning.

In the end, some of them even lost their fighting spirit and wanted to escape from the tribe.

For a moment, the entire beast tribe was filled with rumors, making it impossible for the tribal chief to suppress them.

The Spirit Race, which was located to the southwest of the beast tribe, launched a surprise attack after learning about the situation of the beast race. The battle caught the beast race off guard, and they suffered heavy losses.

Although the Spirit Race was ultimately defeated, the morale of the beast tribe continued to drop. The rumors spread across the entire tribe one after another, and the entire beast tribe was shrouded in a haze.

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