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"Want to run?"
then moved his hand again, only to see that a ball of flame had somehow trapped the fingernail-sized white shadow in the middle.
The people close by focused their eyes and realized that the fingernail-sized white shadow was clearly a little person.
He seemed to have two long whiskers, and without question, he should be Yin Yi's soul.
"AHH!"
After being surrounded by the flames, the little fellow cried out even more miserably. It desperately tried to escape in all directions, but how could it escape from the flames?
Every time it touched the flames, it would let out a miserable shriek.
After a moment, the little fellow finally stopped struggling in such a pointless manner. Then, he directly knelt down and begged, "Little Brother Lin, I beg you, please let this old man go."
"I already said that I will tame you, so in the future, you can only become my servant." Lin Long said.
"No, no, no!" The little person shouted.
Previously, he was a respected Spirit Master. Even after his death, he could use the blood contract to get people to listen to his commands. How could he endure being someone else's servant?
Therefore, he rejected it without thinking.
"Is that so?" Lin Long smiled lightly.
Before he could do anything, the ball of fire had already shrunk.
"AHH!"
Immediately, the little fellow screamed again.
"I … I am willing to become your servant." In the end, he could only speak with a depressed expression.
"Very good." Lin Long nodded and took out a diamond from the rune space ring on him.
The diamond looked crystal clear.
"What is this?" The little guy was puzzled.
Lin Long did not answer him, but started to mutter the words of the Rune. After he finished reciting, the originally small piece of diamond became as big as a fist, and also incomparably red, as though there was blood inside it.
As a soul, I could immediately feel the countless vengeful souls inside the diamond.
"This is a Blood Weeping Drill!" How did you get this? " The little guy's expression changed drastically as he shouted directly.
As a once powerful Spirit Master, he knew that the Blood Weeping Drill was a powerful sealing item.
He knew that the Blood Weeping Drill was in the hands of the demon clan royalty, he never expected that Lin Long had it in his hands.
"Don't tell me you are from the imperial family of the demon clan?" The little person could not help but ask again.
Lin Long did not pay attention to him, but started to chant the words of the seal once again. Under this kind of thinking, the Blood Weeping Drill that was originally in his hands started to spin, and after spinning a few rounds, it directly shot towards the little person.
"Ah! No, no, no, no!"
The little fellow immediately shouted out. He knew how terrifying the Blood Weeping Drill was. Upon entering, he immediately accompanied countless vengeful spirits. Furthermore, it would be difficult for him to escape the Blood Weeping Drill for all his life.
But Lin Long did not move at all, in the blink of an eye, the Blood Weeping Drill had already flown beside the little person.
Soon after, the flames that trapped the tiny person disappeared without a trace. However, the tiny person had no way of escaping, because the Blood Weeping Drill already released a powerful suction force at the first possible moment, directly sucking it into the Blood Weeping Drill.1
"Brat, you're ruthless!" After entering the Sobbing Blood Drill, the little fellow stared at Lin Long and spoke fiercely.
Lin Long did not say anything, but a strange smile appeared on his face.
"Eh? Who is this?" At this moment, such a voice came from behind the little person.
"Who?" The little fellow was shocked and quickly turned around. Not far behind him was a little fellow who was dressed in black.
This person is also a soul, but he was able to directly condense his body. The power of his soul is obviously many times stronger than mine.
Looking at the other party, Yin Yi quickly came to this conclusion.
Right now, he couldn't use the power of his soul to form his body, so the power of his opponent's soul was far stronger than his own.
Yin Yi's gaze moved up, and immediately discovered that the other party was very young and very handsome, and his body even faintly emitted the aura of a person in power.
However, Yin Yi cried out involuntarily very quickly, because he realized that the other party's appearance was actually very similar to the third prince of the demon clan.
Ever since Yin Yi was young, his elders had taught him not to offend members of the demon race, especially the princes of the demon race. For this reason, their elders even hung a portrait of the third prince of the demon race that they often came out to play at at home, making it convenient for Yin Yi to identify him.
Back then, many human families in the northern region did the same thing. The reason for this was that the fiendish demons had a great power. Humans didn't dare to easily offend the fiendish demons, especially the imperial clan.
And it was precisely because of this that Yin Yi was able to recognize that the soul in front of him was the third prince of the demon race.
No, how could the third prince of the demon clan be imprisoned inside this Blood Weeping Drill? This person must be very similar to the third prince of the demon clan, Yin Yi came to this conclusion shortly after.
After all, how powerful was the demon clan? Who had the ability to seal the soul of the demon clan's third prince into the Blood Weeping Drill? Even if someone had this kind of strength, how would they dare to act against a member of the demon clan?
"May I know who you are?" Yin Yi asked.
But the other party did not speak, he just suddenly raised his hand, and in that instant, a black Qi immediately flew towards Yin Yi.
Yin Yi was shocked and quickly tried to resist. However, the other party's speed was just too fast, and before he could even react, he had already been bound by the black aura.
"This is the supreme law of the demon race. You are really the third prince of the demon race!" At this time, how could Yin Yi not be sure that the person in front of him was the third prince of the demon clan?
"Mm, you actually recognize this prince?" The other party was surprised.
This was naturally the third prince of the demon clan. When he was fighting with Lin Long previously, he looked old, and after such a long period of rest, he could naturally regain his young face.
"I am the Spirit Master Yin Yi from the Devil Dao Clan, greetings to the third prince!" Even though he was tied up, Yin Yi still spoke with extreme respect.
"Yes." The Third Prince nodded.
"When I was young, I greatly admired and admire the Third Prince, but it was difficult for me to meet the Third Prince. Now that I have met him in this Blood Weeping Drill, it must be a blessing that I, Yin Yi, have cultivated for my entire life."
When he was young, he really did admire the Third Prince, so he didn't show the slightest bit of hesitation in his speech.
"Third Prince, this Lin Long actually trapped you inside the Blood Weeping Drill. This is truly outrageous. How about we work together to escape from this Blood Weeping Drill and kill that Lin Long?" Seeing that the Third Prince seemed to be immersed in his own flattery, Yin Yi suddenly changed the topic and pointed straight at Lin Long.
In his opinion, Lin Long did not have such a powerful ability to imprison the soul of the third prince.
As someone who possessed a Blood Weeping Drill, the Third Prince definitely knew the way to break open the Blood Weeping Drill.
That was why Yin Yi said those words.
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