I can summon worlds

This kind of suction even made the negative mountain turtle feel a sense of fear, because as the granulation continued to grow, the vitality absorbed by these tentacles became larger and larger. Most importantly, even though it had checked its body very carefully, especially Those unusually grown shots.

But they didn't see anything unusual, as if these grown tentacles were part of its body.

Fear surged into the mountain turtle's heart in an instant. In panic, it turned around and bit off a granulation that hadn't grown yet. However, severe pain was transmitted to the brain instantly.

The pain was like biting off a part of his body, and the pain made the mountain turtle shiver.

Not only that, the part that was bitten off began to grow at a faster rate, and in the blink of an eye it grew to the same size as before, and the growth rate was much faster than before.

Fear began to spread in the heart of the negative mountain turtle.

"What kind of monster are you?"

At this time, the negative mountain tortoise was completely filled with fear, because it found that the tentacles growing from itself were completely a part of its body, but this part was in a state of out-of-control growth.

As these octopus-like tentacles continued to grow, the vitality of the negative mountain tortoise was quickly drained, and the already extremely weak negative mountain tortoise became even weaker.

The negative mountain tortoise looked at the Blood Duke with horrified eyes. Although it didn't sense the traces of the Blood Duke's action, its intuition told it that the changes on its body came from the Blood Duke.

"I didn't do anything to you, I just added a little bit of my blood to your wound, and I'm kindly helping you heal your wound."

Facing the question from the negative mountain turtle, the Blood Duke just smiled slightly.

What the Blood Duke did to the negative mountain tortoise was indeed that simple, it just turned his blood into a blood mist and blended it into the negative mountain tortoise's wound.

Of course, the Blood Duke didn't just turn his own blood into a blood mist, the blood mist contained the blood essence of the Blood Duke, representing the most original power of the Blood Duke.

Qin Hao has always known that the Blood Duke in his heyday was definitely at the level of a true god, and he might even be at the level of an abyssal dragon.

And the blood of the true god, especially the original power, has the divinity of the true god.

After seeing the changes in the negative mountain tortoise, Qin Hao became more determined.

Maybe other people didn't notice it, but under Qin Hao's meticulous perception, he still discovered the reason for such a change in the negative mountain tortoise.

In fact, although the blood mist released by the Blood Duke contains his blood essence, the content in it is actually very small, even so small that it is almost negligible.

Because this blood essence is actually the source of the Blood Duke's power, even if it is only a small loss, it will weaken the strength of the Blood Duke's body. If it is not necessary, the Blood Duke is not very willing to release his original power.

The original blood essence of the Blood Duke has only one function, that is, healing. As long as there is the blood essence of the Blood Duke, no matter how serious the injury is, it can be completely recovered in a very short period of time, even if it is a fatal injury, it can be cured.

But there is a prerequisite for all of this, that is to be able to control the power of essence and blood so that it will not get out of control. Once it gets out of control, a situation like the negative mountain turtle will appear.

If the mountain tortoise is in its heyday, the Duke of Blood turns his blood essence into the body of the tortoise as blood mist, which is like giving it the source of his own power, which not only greatly improves the tortoise's health Strength can also enhance its recovery ability, it is like a complete tonic.

Because the negative mountain tortoise at its peak state can completely control the blood essence of the blood duke, after all, the power of the blood duke in this trace of blood essence is very weak, and it is impossible to compete with the negative mountain tortoise.

But it was different now. The extreme weakness and serious injury made the negative mountain turtle unable to resist the invasion of external forces, so the blood essence of the blood duke was easily integrated into its wound.

Of course, the Duke of Blood couldn't help the mountain tortoise to control the divine power in the blood essence, otherwise it would not be subduing the mountain tortoise, but milking it.

The negative mountain tortoise in a weak state naturally had no energy left to resist the power of the blood duke, so it easily invaded the negative mountain tortoise's body.

The final result of the out-of-control divinity is that the negative mountain tortoise is dead at this time. If it is allowed to go out of control, the negative mountain tortoise will be completely drained of vitality sooner or later, and eventually become a mummy.

Looking at the harmless smile of the Duke of Blood, the negative mountain turtle felt hairy.

It had never heard of such an attack, had never seen it before, and didn't know how to deal with it. It could only struggle frantically, trying to tear off all the tentacles that had grown out weirdly.

Of course, thanks to the blood essence of the Blood Duke, the negative mountain turtle has basically recovered from its injuries, but its breath is still very weak, especially its vitality is being lost at an extremely fast rate.

However, the more the negative mountain tortoise struggles, the more it wants to tear off these tentacles, the faster they grow and the faster they absorb life force.

It wanted to struggle and rush towards Qin Hao and the others, venting its final anger on them.

It's just that as soon as this idea popped into its mind, the tentacles growing on it began to wrap around it crazily, preventing it from attacking Qin Hao and others.

Although these tentacles grow on the negative mountain tortoise, the person who actually controls these tentacles is the Duke of Blood. As long as the negative mountain tortoise does not expel the divinity in the blood essence, he can control the negative mountain tortoise.

If it attacks the tentacles on its body, not only will it have to endure the pain of being torn apart, but it will also have to endure the panic of its life force being absorbed at an accelerated rate.

"Stop! I surrender! I surrender!"

In the end, when he felt that his vitality was gradually being exhausted, the exhausted mountain tortoise fell to the ground in pain, and shouted the words of surrender with the last strength.

Hearing the negative mountain tortoise shouting to admit defeat, the Blood Duke moved his fingers slightly, and the tentacles that were still growing crazily and absorbing the negative mountain tortoise's vitality stopped growing immediately.

Negative Mountain Turtle's heart was completely in despair at this time, and he was really about to fall into the hands of this person in front of him.

"So you are going to accept our conditions?" Qin Hao approached the mountain turtle with a smile and said.

"I promise you any conditions, as long as you get rid of all these damn tentacles!"

At this time, the negative mountain tortoise was exhausted and its vitality was very weak. Seeing Qin Hao approaching, it quickly lay down on the ground with its huge head crawling on the ground. It looked a little funny, but the negative mountain tortoise didn't care at all. Because if you admit defeat a little later, you will really be sucked dry.

Seeing the negative mountain tortoise put on a posture of complete surrender, Qin Hao turned his head to look at the Duke of Blood and Ramos, the corners of his mouth could not stop rising.