Draw Goddess from Douluo

Liu Yang stood in the dark secret room, the trembling in his heart was like a plucked string, which could not be calmed down for a long time. He stared at the ring in front of him with a complex look that exuded a faint blood light - the Ring of the Blood Demon. This was originally just a piece of jewelry he picked up accidentally, but it was given a completely different meaning at this moment.

Meng Lan, this mysterious and powerful woman, is using this ring as bait, trying to pull him into a bottomless whirlpool.

Liu Yang knew that if he accepted the ring, it would be equivalent to standing on the opposite side of decency and becoming a traitor in the eyes of the so-called righteous knights. This thought filled him with struggle and pain.

However, another force was also surging in his body. The Blood Demon Ring had already recognized him as its master. This mysterious connection between the Blood Demon Ring and the Spirit Treasure allowed him to feel the powerful power contained in the ring. Giving it up would be a waste of resources and a waste of this God-given opportunity.

The look on Liu Yang's face became more hesitant, and his inner struggle was clearly revealed on the surface. There was a complex light shining in his eyes, which contained both desire for power and fear of the unknown.

Meng Lan looked at Liu Yang's tangled look and deliberately sighed, breaking the silence. She caressed her white forehead with her jade hand, and there was a hint of temptation in her tone: "Some people can't become a peak powerhouse in their lifetime. Do you know why? It's not because they are not talented, but because they don't have the help of spiritual treasures."

Meng Lan did not stop, she continued to describe the various magical features of the Blood Demon Ring: "It can not only promote the circulation of Qi and blood in your body, allowing you to reach a higher level of cultivation, but also protect your body and mind from external interference. Among defensive spiritual treasures, it is the best."

As she spoke, Meng Lan's eyes inadvertently swept across Liu Yang's face, capturing every change in his expression. She knew very well that for a warrior who was thirsty for power, such temptation was fatal.

Sure enough, Liu Yang's breathing became rapid. He could imagine how smooth his cultivation path would be if he had the assistance of the Blood Demon Ring. Goals that were once out of reach may become within reach.

However, when Meng Lan mentioned the most important function of the Blood Demon Ring, Liu Yang's heart was severely shocked again. "Furthermore," Meng Lan's voice seemed to have some kind of magic power, "it is the best auxiliary for practicing demon techniques and skills. As long as you are willing, it can help you quickly absorb the essence of the human body, allowing you to practice with twice the result with half the effort. "

A trace of shock flashed in Liu Yang's eyes. He didn't expect that this ring would have such a deep connection with the demon clan. Absorbing the essence of the human body may sound a little evil and cruel. But in this world where force is respected, how many people will stick to the so-called bottom line of justice and morality for the sake of strength?

The balance in his heart began to tilt, and Liu Yang fell into an unprecedented tangle. He knew that he was standing at a crossroads, and every choice could change his future destiny. Should he stick to his principles or embrace power? This decision was not easy to make.

Meng Lan was not in a hurry to force Liu Yang to make a choice. She had enough patience to wait for the prey to walk into the trap. She believed that the temptation of the Blood Devil Ring was enough to make Liu Yang surrender. After all, in this world full of unknowns and dangers, power is the root of everything. And the Blood Devil Ring is the key to the peak of power.

When Liu Yang heard the first half of the sentence, his face remained calm. Meng Lan's words seemed like leaves falling in the distance, which were pleasant to the ears but not touching to the heart. However, when he heard the second half of the sentence, his face suddenly became gloomy like the sky before a rainstorm.

"I don't want it!" Liu Yang's voice was full of determination and rejection, which was the deepest resistance in his heart.

Meng Lan's originally calm expression was finally broken at this moment. She looked at the boy in front of her in disbelief, as if she couldn't believe her ears. She has been the leader of the demon clan for more than ten years, and no one dared to talk to her in such a tough tone. Even several senior elders in the clan had to be polite and consult with her when facing her. However, this boy, who should have been well-behaved and obedient in her eyes, repeatedly challenged her bottom line.

An inexplicable anger surged in her heart, but it did not go to her head. Instead, she strengthened her resolve. She must make this young man accept her arrangement.

"This ring," Meng Lan's tone suddenly became cold and tough, "You have to take it whether you want it or not. It's not up to you to decide!"