Chapter 427: Fusion blood

Hey!

A few hours later, the super battleship finally arrived at Yanhuang University.

Xia Ping returned to his villa in peace and peace. He immediately went into the quiet room of the villa and began to practice retreat. He intends to integrate into the blood of the hell.

I didn't have this condition in the Cloud Mountains before, but it is safe to go back to Yanhuang University and I won't be disturbed by anyone.

"System, now immediately into the blood of Hell Jinwu." Xia Ping sitting on the floor with his knees, immediately said that he is very much looking forward to how strong he will become after he integrates into Hell Jinwu.

"The host, into the blood of the hell, has a 70% chance of death." System Road.

what? !

Xia Ping’s mouth was pumped: “A 70% chance of death? System, are you crazy? You didn’t say that before.”

"That is the host did not ask in detail, so did not say much."

System Road: "After all, this is the blood of the beast and the blood of the beast. If you want to completely integrate into the body of the host, you must experience great pain and mental torture. Most humans cannot bear it."

"As long as a few breaths, even the soul will collapse."

Xia Ping looked speechless: "Do I have to take the 70% chance of death to accept this blood fusion?"

"No, no."

System Road: "That means that there is a 70% chance of death under normal circumstances, but if the host spends 5 million hatred, the risk can be minimized."

"With the help of system energy, you can rule out all the host's adverse reactions."

Xia Ping understands that the system is clearly dead, but he has just received millions of hatred values. It is now spent all of a sudden and instantly becomes a poor man. This feeling is too much wrong.

But if you want him to give up, it is impossible. After all, the blood of the **** is not the value of the five million hatred of the district. If you really want to buy it, you don’t know how many billions you need.

And the integration of the blood of Hell Jinwu, can make his qualifications, and the potential is greatly increased, do not know how many times higher than the treasures of life water.

With a very high starting point, then he became a king-level powerhouse, and it is also a matter of course. I don't know how many detours will be taken, which is an endless benefit.

"Well, spend five million hatred." Xia Ping said.

System Road: "Good host, please wait a moment, the blood of Hell Jinwu will be merged with the host."

boom

In the twinkling of an eye, a golden blood of watermelon size emerges immediately in the void. This group of blood emits dazzling golden light, which is like a round of the sun.

Xia Ping can perceive this group of blood, exudes noble, constant ancient, chaotic, Hong Meng and so on. The supremacy is the existence of all creatures.

Even his mental strength permeated and found that the blood of the group did not know how many cells, estimated to reach the number of billions of levels, it is impossible to be clear.

Every cell in it seems to be a huge universe. There are countless stars running inside. The core is a round of sun, emitting the light that existed in the ancient times and shining through the ages.

Between the vagueness, he seems to have seen a **** in the center of the universe. It spreads its wings and covers a star field. Its eyes are like black holes in the ancient times.

The feathers on it are black. It is darkness that cannot be described by words. Even the most evil dirt in the world can't be compared. Even the most terrible curse is not the case. Even the darkness from the endless abyss can't match. .

That is the ultimate dark power.

Pieces of feathers are made up of energy, and a piece of it falls into the void, burning a black flame, falling down, and a planet is instantly turned into ashes, even black holes are corroded.

A scream, all the blast of the planet.

It is only in the depths of the universe, and it can become a shining existence. The black light on its body penetrates every corner of the universe and penetrates into hell.

Under the power of such a stalwart, Xia Ping feels his own tinyness, which is the highest life in the universe, even if it is the legendary demon.

"It's too powerful." Xia Ping's body is shaking, compared with such a great existence. Before that, what the king is strong, what swallows the demon statue is just an ant.

It is no wonder that it can shine in Hell, and become the Hell Sun. It is the general existence of the demon Lord. With such great power, who can resist it.

Hula~

At this moment, this group of blood immediately integrated into Xia Ping's body, and hundreds of millions of **** gold cells in the blood were immediately integrated into each of Xia Ping's cells and merged with each other.

No, not fusion, but engulfing, the cells of these hells are extremely noble, how can they fuse with human cells, and they seem to want to replace every cell that devours Xia Ping.

Even this group of blood also appeared in the spirit of a **** of gold, it entered the depths of Xia Ping's brain, screaming, to devour the soul of Xia Ping, want to be reborn again.

Compared with the highest life in the universe, the human blood is too weak.

"It's awful." Xia Ping's eyes showed a hint of coldness. He felt that his situation was in jeopardy, but he did not know why, he did not feel the slightest fear in his heart, but felt very comfortable.

Rumble~

At this moment, in the depths of Xia Ping's soul, a mysterious force emerged, and a mysterious chain broke through the void, like a chain of order.

Seeing these chains emerge, Hell Jinwu immediately shocked, and the depths of the pupils were all terrified, trying to escape, but it was too late to escape.

"what!"

Immediately, the spirit of Hell Jinwu immediately screamed, the emptiness of the sky, its body was pierced by a chain, and numerous ancient mysterious inscriptions emerged, forming a horrible seal power.

Even the cells of every **** in the body are pierced by a mysterious chain, as if a seal is applied, it is trapped in the depth of every cell core of Xia Ping.

Hell Jinwu’s crazy roar, trying to struggle, but it’s useless. It’s like Sun’s monkey was suppressed by the Buddha’s ancestors. Faced with this power, he couldn’t resist it, and he was honestly suppressed.

"Ok?"

With the help of this force, Xia Ping suddenly realized that the power to destroy his soul disappeared, and even the blood of these hells quickly merged into the depths of his own cell core.

At the same time, the pure Yang does not destroy, and the warm energy of a warm, instantaneous spread of limbs, every corner can be clearly understood, and the details are intact.

Even his soul seems to resonate with the spirit of Hell Jinwu, and there are strange fluctuations in the void, and a golden energy is radiated to make his soul grow.

All of a sudden, Xia Ping lay on the floor and began to sleep. A black energy surrounded his body. Like silk, energy fluctuations raged with breathing.