His Royal Highness System

Chapter 438 428. Surrender, or Death?
"What qualifications do you think you have to discuss cooperation with me?"

Oni Wu Tsuji squinted his eyes slightly, and said in a bad tone.

Regarding this mysterious man, Oni Wu Tsuji wished that the other party would disappear, because Oni Wu Tsuji felt a sense of uneasiness.

Anything that can threaten you must disappear!

Feng Qianchen nodded slightly, said with a light smile:

"What, fight?"

cooperate?Feng Qianchen was not prepared to cooperate with this ghost who was neither male nor female.

She obviously has a woman's face, but the voice she speaks is a man's voice, which really makes Feng Qianchen feel disgusted.

"Hahaha……"

After hearing Feng Qianchen's answer, Guiwu Tsuji Wumi suddenly raised his head and laughed, as if Feng Qianchen had said some particularly funny joke.

Fight him here?
This is Infinity City, and it is the base camp of his Ghost Dance Tsuji, doing it here is tantamount to courting death.

Except for Luo Ji, the rest of the first quarter moons are practicing here. This man in front of him wants to make a move?

Picking out his ears, Feng Qianchen said a little impatiently:
"Whether to fight or not, don't act like a woman..."

Oni Wu Tsuji's face was as cold as ice, and he said coldly:
"I'll give you a chance, surrender to me, I can let you live..."

Recently, Shangxianyi has become more and more disobedient to orders, and even Oni Wu Tsuji feels that his control over him is getting weaker and weaker.

Maybe it won't be long before even Onimi Tsuji can't order the winding one himself.

That is the elder brother of the founder of Sun Breath, a ghost who can use human breath, and even on weekdays, even Kiwu Tsuji is treated politely.

Today, Gui Wu Tsuji found out about Feng Qianchen, and couldn't help thinking of subduing Feng Qianchen.

It doesn't matter whether Feng Qianchen is really willing or not, as long as he swallows his own blood, Gui Wu Tsuji Wumi can control Feng Qianchen like a puppet.

There are roughly two ways for all ghosts to improve their strength, one is eating people, eating people with thin blood.The second is the blood bestowed by Ghost Dance Tsuji.

The ghosts of Shangxianyue are ranked according to the amount of blood bestowed by Guiwu Tsuji, but Shangxian Yihei Shimou is different.

The blood he took was almost pitifully small, and he barely turned his body into a ghost, so Guiwu Tsuji couldn't exercise a stronger control over Kamizuichi.

As long as Feng Qianchen swallowed a lot of his own blood, he would have an extra puppet to use.

"Submit to you?"

Feng Qianchen couldn't see any emotion on his face, and asked very flatly.

"That's right, if you surrender to me and get the blood I bestow, you will be able to gain even more powerful power, and it will be easy to become the first quarter moon..."

Gui Wu Tsuji Wu Mi said to Feng Qianchen in a seductive tone, there was a hint of hypnosis in his voice.

Hearing this, Feng Qianchen said with a smile:

"I'm not interested in surrendering, but I have a lot of thoughts about your blood. I wonder if you can give me some?"

Feng Qianchen already knew that the person in front of him was the ancestor of all ghosts—Ghost Wu Tsuji Wumi, and Feng Qianchen still had a lot of thoughts about his blood.

Oni Wu Tsuji was stunned for a moment, then forced a smile with an ugly face and said:
"Really? I'm not forcing you, you're a guest, so I'll give you some blood..."

As he said that, Guiwu Tsuji Wucan cut a wound on his left wrist with his right hand, blood overflowed from the wound, and was finally controlled by Guiwu Tsuji Wuyou to fly in front of Feng Qianchen.

Hehe, as long as you swallow my blood, you can honestly become my puppet!

Guiwu Tsuji looked at Feng Qianchen with a calm face, thinking slowly in his heart.

……

Onimai Tsuji's blood is like a pool of fiery red magma, exuding hot temperature, but also exuding a tempting fragrance, that smell is like ripe poppies, leading people to the abyss of depravity .

Ordinary ordinary people only need one percent of a drop to complete the ghost transformation, and now there is a cloud of blood in front of Feng Qianchen.

“So generous?”

Feng Qianchen held his chin, looked at Guiwu Tsuji Wumi not far away with interest, raised his head and asked.

How could he not understand the purpose of this "shemale", he just pretended not to understand.

Oni Wu Tsuji Wuyou showed a smile on his face, and said generously:
"It's nothing, it's just some blood, I still hope we can be friends..."

But the heart went on to say:
No wonder!
This is one-twentieth of the blood essence in Ghost Wu Tsuji's body, and it also puts him in a short period of weakness. He doesn't worry that Feng Qianchen will remain indifferent. His own blood is a real drug for ghosts.

As long as Feng Qianchen swallowed it into the body, Guiwu Tsuji Wumi could immediately control his blood and let it disperse to Feng Qianchen's internal organs.

At that time, if Feng Qianchen does not surrender, there is only one way to die!

The blood essence lost in this way will also return to Guiwu Tsuji's body, and the blood essence of Feng Qianchen will make Guiwu Tsuji even stronger.

Gui Wu Tsuji Wu Mi already felt that he had the chance to win, and the opponent had been firmly trapped by his own trap!
Feng Qianchen lowered his head again, with a cold smile on his face, but Gui Wu Tsuji couldn't see the expression on the other party's face.

Stretching out the index finger of his right hand to slowly touch the ball of blood, Feng Qianchen murmured to himself softly:
"Wouldn't it be impolite to refuse if you delivered it to your door?"

Guiwu Tsuji was stunned for a moment, he didn't hear what Feng Qianchen said clearly, but he had already seen Feng Qianchen devouring his own blood.

With a successful smile on his face, Onimai Tsuji said with a big smile:

"Haha, you are destined to be my puppet, surrender or die, the choice is yours!"

But in the next second, the smug smile on Guiwu Tsuji's face froze, making him look extremely funny.

Ghost Wuji Tsuji's eyes showed a fierce look, and he pointed at Feng Qianchen and asked loudly and frantically:

"What did you do!
How did my blood lose its sense! ! "

Just when Gui Wu Tsuji saw Feng Qianchen devouring his own blood, he secretly prepared to control the blood from invading the other party's internal organs, but when he sensed his own blood essence, he couldn't sense his own blood essence.

Like a mud cow entering the sea, there is no trace...

Feng Qianchen slowly raised his head, feeling the crazily rising strength in his body, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, showing a smile, and said to Guiwu Tsuji:
"Your blood essence is really powerful, what if I get all of it?"

At this time, Feng Qianchen was surrounded by countless blood-red air currents, and strands of purple-black magic lines appeared on his face, making him look like a demon king.

"Get ready to be part of my strength..."

(End of this chapter)