Job Change For All: Blood Mage, Am I Anemic?

Chapter 636 Do You Still Want To Play Peek-A-Boo?

The demon Taoist sniffed and smelled the dizzying smell of blood in the air. He frowned and said, "What kind of profession are you? The smell of your skills is also disgusting."

"oh?"

"I think, the smell of these fresh blood is very sweet!"

Ye Xinghe closed his eyes, his face was full of enjoyment.

Facing the ridicule of the demon master, Ye Xinghe chose to reply and said: "Then your puppet army, when you hollow out their bodies, the smell of blood will be stronger, don't you feel sick to yourself? ?”

"hehe."

"The people I make puppets are the ones I hate."

"For such a person, I can't even have time to be happy, so how can I feel disgusted?"

The demon Taoist replied calmly.

"You are really capable."

Ye Xinghe laughed dumbly.

The evil Taoist master raised his hand and tapped his fingers in the void, and the golden threads behind him began to vibrate regularly.

"How about letting my puppets dance a death waltz for you?"

The demon Taoist smiled at Ye Xinghe.

"Then I'm really looking forward to it. If your puppet is still the same as it was in the arena back then, I'm afraid it really won't scare me."

Ye Xinghe responded with a smile.

Facing the evil Taoist master, such an opponent with "human sea tactics" is really a bit of a headache.

At this moment, the pressure brought to him by the evil Taoist master made the blood in his body speed up, and his blood boiled faintly.

The demon master is the first opponent who can give him such a feeling.

Perhaps because of this reason, in the arena, the evil Taoist master was seriously injured, which was the best chance to strike.

But in the end, Ye Xinghe still chose to let him go, and there is also such a part of the reason.

Since he awakened and changed his job, only opponents like the demon master can bring him the excitement of fighting.

Ye Xinghe was very happy to meet such an opponent.

"Ding! Ding! Boom! Boom!"

When the demon Taoist master was fiddled with the golden silk thread, Ye Xinghe's ears suddenly heard a burst of sweet string music.

The moment Ye Xinghe heard the sound of the piano, Ye Xinghe felt that his vision began to blur, and he was immersed in a world with only the sound of the piano.

at the same time.

Eight puppets holding spikes suddenly appeared from all directions of Ye Xinghe, sealing off all his dodging possibilities.

The puppet's stabbing was fast and ruthless, and the cold light on the spikes hadn't even touched Ye Xinghe, his skin had already felt the coolness.

Ye Xinghe's complexion changed slightly, a little surprised by the means of the evil Taoist master.

He thought that "Waltz" was just a metaphor, but he didn't expect that the method he actually used was really the same as dancing.

The silent puppet, with the blessing of his beautiful piano sound, really caught people off guard.

If it were an ordinary person, he might die in the hands of the evil Taoist master in an instant.

But just less than one-tenth of a breath, Ye Xinghe's ear, a system prompt sounded.

【Ding! 】

[Blood Demon Asylum has made you immune to the negative effect of "Heavenly Demon Soul Sound". 】

Ye Xinghe's eyes became clear again, and he saw the eight puppets that were about to stab himself.

There was a flash of blood in his eyes, and he shouted: "Bloodthorn Forest!"

Puff!

Puff!

Puff!

...

Countless bloody spikes suddenly popped out from the ground around Ye Xinghe, and the speed was even faster than the assassinated puppet!

The three-meter-long blood thorn directly pierced the eight puppets.

After the blood puncture was pierced, it was immediately pulled out from the puppet's body, and the barbs on it could bring out a large number of mechanical gears at once.

The moment a blood thorn was drawn out, countless blood thorns would fill it up, piercing the puppet's body from all angles.

Even if the puppet has no life value, it is not afraid of pain or death, and stabs at Ye Xinghe without any scruples.

But under the blood thorns summoned by Ye Xinghe, the eight puppets were directly stranded in the air, pierced by countless blood thorns, erected high, unable to move at all.

After finishing the eight puppets, Ye Xinghe looked through the dense blood thorns to the evil Taoist not far away.

At this time, he was still fiddling with the golden thread, looking at Ye Xinghe coldly.

As soon as Ye Xinghe thought, the blood thorn pierced out of the range, and instantly spread to the evil Taoist master.

The evil Taoist master didn't even have time to dodge, so he was stabbed by dense blood, and more than a dozen blood holes pierced through his body.

Kacha Kacha...

When the blood thorn twitched, it didn't bring out flesh and blood from the demon Taoist master, but brought out a large number of gears.

Seeing this scene, Ye Xinghe narrowed his eyes slightly, and murmured: "Is the puppet a substitute? When did he use the puppet and the real body to change positions."

The "Evil Dao Master" in front of him was too realistic, if it wasn't for a large number of gears falling out after the piercing, Ye Xinghe really wouldn't be able to see through it.

Even the breath of life is simulated and the same as the real thing.

After the puppet was pierced by the blood thorn, it was still fiddling with the golden thread expressionlessly, even though its body was seriously damaged, it didn't mean to stop at all.

While Ye Xinghe was surprised, he raised his hand to shake the puppet.

A trace of red thread flew out of the body of "Evil Demon Taoist" and landed on Ye Xinghe's hand.

After he pinched it lightly and cut off the "red thread", the puppet stopped moving, its limbs drooped weakly, and it was held in the air by the blood thorn.

Ye Xinghe frowned, canceled the skill [Bloodthorn Forest], and the dense bloodthorns disappeared immediately.

He looked around, and found no trace of anyone in the messy environment.

Ye Xinghe stood in place, slowly closed his eyes, took a deep breath, there were only some floating red dots in the depths of his mind.

In other words, within a radius of one kilometer around him, there is no longer any life.

Some are just some small animals. Only professionals with strong vitality can form a "red line".

"Could it be... is the demon Taoist manipulating the puppets remotely?"

"Or... he has already run away, and he dare not fight me head-on."

Ye Xinghe frowned and thought.

"Evil Daoist! You shrunken turtle! Come out and fight me! What kind of skill is it to hide your head and show your tail!"

Ye Xinghe suddenly roared.

But after yelling, it fell into silence without any response.

"How old are you, do you still want to play peek-a-boo with me?"

Ye Xinghe was a little annoyed, the sudden disappearance of the demon Taoist made him feel like he had punched the air.

boom!

He stomped the ground hard, and a big hole was directly stepped on the floor of the room, and even the entire kilometer-high tower began to shake a few times.

He let out a long breath, and said with a sneer, "Since you want to hide, then I'll see how long you can hide!"

After all, Ye Xinghe's mouth began to emit a cadenced voice, which soon spread to every corner of the chaotic city, like the whispers of the dead from hell.