Dark Shadow Shrine

After thinking twice, Lei Wen assigned the evil monk and shadow killer to Jessica.

There is never a lack of strong people in the blood family, let alone stubborn people. If you do it in a gentle way, you will not be able to talk about it for centuries.

What Raven needs is instant combat power.

To be on the safe side, Raven also gave 1 point of shadow divinity and 1 piece of godhead fragment to the evil monk.

Do you still remember that I promised you to give you the shards of godhead? Raven said.

The evil monk was stunned: At that time, I was doing it for revenge. Now that I have revenge, I don't need fragments of godhood. I am not a god-conferring material, and I am very satisfied if I can repay your kindness. If you want to strengthen My combat power, then give me two points of shadow divinity.

Lei Wen nodded, and when he spread his palms, two drops of gray, smoky, semi-incorporeal bodies appeared in his palms.

As soon as I thought about it, a system prompt popped up.

What you are going to do now is 【Divine Bestowment】. Since what you are going to bestow is the shadow divinity that is unique to you after being refined by the shadow source. Once it is given, it cannot be taken back. At the same time, the other party accepts your shadow divinity Afterwards, it will plant a soul imprint exclusively for you.

The evil monk Awen's attitude towards you is worship, which meets the conditions bestowed by the gods.

Give the shadow divinity that has been strengthened by the source, which can strengthen the target's strength to the maximum. Its effect is twice that of ordinary shadow divinity. After scanning, the maximum value of shadow divinity that the evil monk can accept is 2 points.

After obtaining the divinity of the shadow, the evil monk Awen will transform into a divine creature. Since you have the god-level skill [ecstasy and fanaticism], once the opponent accepts your divinity of the shadow, it will produce a brainwashing effect of manipulating the soul and automatically become a Your fanatic. If Awen dies, you are not a god, his soul will return to you and become your guardian spirit. If you are already a god, he will automatically become your holy spirit.

When this prompt popped up, Lei Wen immediately realized that bestowing divine nature was an extremely domineering skill. Sure enough, there are gains and losses. Nothing is free in this world.

Taking a deep breath, Lei Wen said: Awen, this is the shadow divinity refined by me. It can give you strength and repair your hidden wounds in your body, but at the same time, once you accept it, it means that your soul will start from today. After that, it is no longer your own, it is my property.

The evil monk grinned. The scorched and cracked lips exposed under the white cloth: From the moment you avenged me, my soul belongs to you. You have brought me a miracle and completed the revenge that I may not be able to do in every lifetime. Then I I will serve you forever, so what?

Kneeling solemnly on one knee, the evil monk lowered his head, which had never been lowered before, and raised his hands high with palms facing up, waiting for Lei Wen's gift.

Fuck with me, you won't regret it.

Come on! Raven shouted. Karin immediately arrived with a dozen attendants from the Phantom Swordsmen.

Prepare food for 100 people, mainly meat, and healing medicine. Well, it's better to have more holy water. After preparation, everyone should leave here at least 100 meters away.

Karin nodded and ordered the servants to go.

When Karin led the people to get ready, Raven waved them back, and solemnly gave two points of shadow divinity to the evil monk.

Like a wisp of gray smoke the shadow divinity dissolves into the body. The evil monk trembled instantly, and his facial muscles twitched. One can imagine the painful expression under the white cloth bandage. Because the power of the evil monk comes more from the power of the monk himself and the soul power of the bloody battle in the abyss. Incorporating shadow divinity to characterize its power is not particularly suitable in a sense.

The evil monk's practice of squeezing potential in exchange for combat power before made his strength come to an end. Without the help of external forces, he will only be a first-level strong man in the sanctuary who has just comprehended the superficial domain and can strengthen himself to a certain extent.

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah! The evil monk kneeling on the ground roared like a beast.

I didn't look any further, the rest is up to the evil monk's own creation.

In fact, Lei Wen also wanted to bestow divinity on Shadow Killer. After all, as the first subordinate to mess with him, he has deep feelings no matter what. Unfortunately, the system prompts that the soul of Shadow Killer is incomplete and cannot accept divinity.

Lei Wen can only sigh, if there is a chance, let's strengthen it.

When I returned to the Blood Throne Hall, I found that Jessica was already waiting, wearing a purple low-cut evening dress, with her hands folded on her lower abdomen, looking dignified and virtuous.

Just now I gave the evil monk two points of shadow divinity.

Um.

I'm going to give you two too.

Um.

You have been adjusted by my original power. It could have accommodated more, but my shadow divinity is not particularly abundant, so I can only give you two points.

Um.

But, accept mine... Lei Wen wanted to talk about branding or something, but suddenly realized that Jessica was his own from the beginning to the end, so he changed his words temporarily: Oh, when I think back to when I first met you, how wonderful you are! You are so strong. It looks like you want to kill me alive. Now I am not used to seeing you who are so docile.

Jessica raised her head and smiled evilly: Are you docile? You know? I was thinking just now that I can get rid of you, a nasty bastard, and let me fly. I can continue Be my Blood Queen. Well, then recall those beautiful boys who served me from a place you can't see.

Speaking of this, Lei Wen's head has already protruded with cross-shaped blue veins. But Jessica went on.

Ah! Is it better to be captured by a handsome guy, or to capture more handsome guys? There is no need to choose, right? If you don't leave enough marks on me, then I may be able to do anything when I feel lonely. Oh. Jessica looked at Raven with winking eyes and a smile.

Jessica, you are looking for your own death! Raven pressed towards Jessica in an 'angry' manner.

I'm just trying to die, what's wrong with you? Jessica put on the blood crown lightly, and walked gracefully like a forest elf, and ran away in a hurry, so as not to die. It seems that he ran to the Blood Throne in a panic.

Then he was held down by Lei Wen and spanked.

Don't ask why the slap goes straight to the meat.

Don't ask why Mao Leiwen's Excalibur will draw the sword and return it to its sheath.

Anyway, after completing the bestowal of divinity, Jessica lay down.

Then Raven was startled.

As soon as he entered the side hall, Raven was blinded by a big light bulb.

What the hell is this! ?

In the middle of the hall, there is a large light bulb kneeling.

Oh no, a head that glows like a giant light bulb. Then, holding this head was an unfamiliar guy with a fairly handsome appearance, let's say a handsome guy.

A pointed chin, slightly high cheekbones, a small nose, almost invisible beauty. What's even more amazing is that his skin is so white and smooth that not a single pore can be seen.

This... who are you? Raven asked tentatively.

Master Yunfield, I'm Ah Wen, an evil monk! said the mysterious man A. Answer positively.

Carefully sense each other's soul connection. It was discovered that he was really an evil monk.

Holy crap! The style of painting is completely wrong!

Your ghostly appearance before could easily scare children from three to twelve years old into tears.

Now?

Why don't you go to the circus to be a comedian, it really insults your talent!

Pfft—— the moment Raven sprayed, Karin and Laila hugged each other in the small room next to them and rolled out laughing.

Hahahahaha! Lei Wen was also recruited!

Ah Wen, let me say that Lei Wen doesn't recognize you.

The evil monk was embarrassed. The mutation in my body just now, I didn't expect it to be so exaggerated.

After Raven left, he inhaled his divinity. Suddenly, I found that my heartbeat became extremely strong, faster and faster, faster and faster, it was an extremely fast heartbeat of 300 beats a minute.

If it was an ordinary person, he would definitely suffer a heart failure and die like this.

The body of the evil monk, who has been tempered through thousands of years, has endured all these well. The body that was originally full of dark wounds in the meridians began to glow with amazing vitality. The blood rushing through the blood vessels at high speed brought the power of divinity to every corner of the body, broke through every stagnant place, and violently crashed into those dead and lifeless wounds.

Ahhh! Ah Wen let out a scream.

Because he found that every inch of scorched and scabbed skin on his body began to crack.

It was torture like skinning.

Heartbreaking? more than!

Thousands of ants devoured the body? Not only that!

That kind of pain can't be described in words.

Even if the evil monk suffers like that. There was never a moment when he thought that Lei Wen was harming him.

Owner--

Raven Yunfield!

My High God—

No matter how hard it is, no matter how painful it is. No matter how unbearable it was, the fanatical shouts of the evil monk still crossed the 100-meter space. It reached the ears of the soldiers of the Phantom Swordsmen who were waiting nearby.

This is mania!

This is fanaticism!

Even if Lei Wen told him to kick Chuang Shishen in the face, Ah Wen would do it without hesitation.

There was no one in the room except Awen.

In fact, this horrific scene is no less than a devil's ascension.

Like a snake shedding its skin, Ah Wen let his scorched black skin and burnt, necrotic, carbonized flesh fall off, and then he was reborn in a splash of blood!

so hungry!

Ah Wen wished he could open his mouth to 180 degrees and bite off the piece of roast beef leg in front of him. At this moment, Awen even thought that he had become a ferocious creature like a ghoul.

So thirsty!

Drink a large bottle of high-grade holy water as water.

itchy!

The evil monk frantically tore his own skin and flesh!

Finally, I don't know how long it took.

The pain in his body receded slowly, and he finally woke up in a trance. Then Ah Wen crawled into the corner, looked in the mirror, and saw himself with a completely wrong painting style.

Wahhahahaha—— Lei Wen also slapped his legs and laughed without the image of a master, and the water in his eyes almost burst out: Damn, the name of the evil monk is crying! Don't call yourself an evil monk from now on, Let’s call you Baldhead Wen!”

Master, can you stop calling me Bald Man?

Okay, skinhead, no problem, skinhead. Wahahahaha!

Just as the evil monk was struggling to accept this title, Laila still had some humanity. With a pinch, a simple magic mask is created for the evil monk to wear.

As soon as he put it on, he immediately returned to the previous evil monk with black scabs, full of evil aura, and murderous intent.

Huh! I'm still used to this feeling.

This time, even the other goddesses rushed over upon hearing the news.

Raven rushed over, Lightning shot, took off his mask, and...

Ha ha ha ha!

Put on the mask again, and everyone is silent.

Take off the mask again...

Ha ha ha ha!

wear again...

Well, a good evil monk was spoiled by Lei Wen and a group of goddesses.

Here comes the question: Seeking the psychological shadow area of ​​the evil monk at the moment. (to be continued ~^~)