When the picture in my mind gradually became clear, Feng Han felt a tremendous wave of shock!

It turned out to be his own heart. Feng Han could clearly see his heart beating, and there was a small snake swimming in his heart, which was the blood pupil that shrank countless times.

There is also a heart-like thing in the center where the blood pupils move, but it is only the size of a thumb.

Seeing this thing Feng Han, I was overjoyed: "Blood Heart!"

It is the blood heart that Feng Han turns into blood light when he enters the samsara and merges into the body's blood heart. Unexpectedly, he really comes to the samsara with himself!

Perhaps Feng Han's previous exclamation attracted Xue Xin's attention. Xue Xin actually started to beat with the beating of his heart and emitted a blood light. When the blood light shone on Xue Tong's body, Xue Tong actually began to struggle!

"Bastard, what is this? Boy Feng Han, you are not trustworthy and you actually deal with me like this!"

Xue Tong's angry voice reminded Feng Han's heart. Feng Han snorted, not knowing whether Xue Tong could hear it. He said in a cold voice: "Xue Tong should not pretend to behave. It was obviously you who wanted to harm me, and he used the Dragon servant seal on me. Now he actually said that it was me who made you laugh!"

"When did you find out!"

"From you started talking to me, I knew you would not be kind, and the cunning hidden in your eyes could not hide from my eyes!"

"Haha, good boy, it turns out that I have always underestimated you. I am really a smart little guy. Tell me, what exactly is you willing to let me go!"

While avoiding the invasion of the blood-heart light, Xuetong pretended to be calm and negotiated terms!

But Feng Han, who had mastered the initiative, wouldn't let him go? He said coldly: "Xue Tong, you're thinking too much, now you don't have the qualifications to negotiate with me!"

"Children Feng Han, don't bully people too much, otherwise I will even be burying myself with the burial!"

Xue Tong did not buy Feng Han's account, and threatened him, but the fear in his eyes betrayed his true thoughts!

"Okay, then you can self-destruct! The tens of thousands of years of cultivation have been gone early in the morning, which is really sad!"

"You won, tell me, how can I let me go!" Xue Tong's tone was full of self-deprecating expression. How could he be willing to fall into a small second-level demon cultivator?

"Okay, don't you like signing slave seals? You tell me that the Dragon servant's Seal will teach me, and I will let you go as if I will become my slave!"

"Impossible! I will be out of freedom! I might as well kill me if you do!"

"It seems you really want to die!"

Feng Han's patience seemed to be exhausted, and his tone exuded a murderous intent of Yin Han, and Xue Tong was also shocked. Devil, Feng Han is the real devil!

"Feng Han, you are so heartless. Since that's the case, let's fight to the death!"

Xue Tong felt Feng Han's murderous intent and decided to take the initiative before he could die, even if he died, he would have to be buried with him!

Feng Han saw that Xue Tong was going to play this time, so he screamed inwardly, "No, if you backfire, it will be troublesome!"

So he squeezed out a smile and said, "My dear friend Xue Tong, I, Feng Han, is not a ruthless person!"

Xue Tong hesitated and said, "Are you going to let me go?" But then he felt that this was impossible. Feng Han's murderous intent just now was obviously not like a false one, and Feng Han was so insidious that he was definitely conspiring.

So he continued, "Tell me, what do you want, don't deceive me with your hypocritical lies!"

"Xuetong, how can you doubt my sincerity? I am really upset now."

Feng Han's look of heartache made Xue Tong hesitate again. Xue Tong became messy. He couldn't understand Feng Han's thoughts at all, so he stopped talking and waited for Feng Han's answer.

"Actually, I don't really want you to be my slave. As long as my cultivation reaches your level, I will let you go, and I will guarantee your freedom during this period. Of course, if you are willing, you can help me improve my strength quickly, so that you can be freed soon!"

Feng Han sincerely expressed his thoughts, but Xue Tong heard it and always felt something was wrong, but for a moment he realized that this was the best way. As the saying goes, it is better to live than to die. Who would be willing to die if he can live? And when he is free, he will find the place back.

Moreover, a real man can bend and stretch, so he should regard this grievance as an experience in his life.

So Xue Tong had to agree, but then he thought, what if Feng Han could not reach his level, wouldn’t he be under Feng Han’s control all his life?

Thinking of this, Xue Tong finally understood the reason why he felt wrong just now, so he said proudly: "Feng Han, stop being smarter, the great schoolchild has seen through your thoughts!"

"My friend of Xuetong seems that you have a deep misunderstanding about me!" Feng Han thought to himself that he really saw it? But looking at Xuetong's proud expression, he was not sure, so he continued: "My smart friend, then you might as well talk!"

"Hmph, you said before, let me be free when your cultivation reaches my level. What if you can't fight for the rest of your life!"

Listening to Xue Tong's self-righteous analysis, Feng Han was happy, but Feng Han did not point it out and said in annoyance: "My friend Xue Tong, you are so smart. If that's the case, what do you think you should do?"

"Our contract must have a time, a thousand years, not a hundred years. If you come one hundred years, you must give me my freedom!"

Xue Tong pondered for a moment and came up with a very reasonable method. Time is nothing more than a cloud for him in the genus of Dragons, not to mention that in just a hundred years, it is just a sleep.

Hearing Xue Tong's words, Feng Han smiled and said that he would reach Jue's cultivation level in twenty years. Xue Tong seemed to be punished very badly. If he succeeded in challenging Jue, this Blood Tong would be at most a small loach in his eyes.

If he fails, although Jue didn't say what would happen, according to his personality, if he fails to meet his requirements, he will definitely kill him!

The reason why I told Xue Tong about such conditions before was that I wanted to stabilize him first and not let him control it after signing the contract.

But he thought he was self-righteous and negotiated with Feng Han. No matter how powerful the conditions were to him, he would not have to control himself. Feng Han was silent for a while, glanced at Xue Tong who was waiting anxiously and said, "My dear friend Xue Tong, I will definitely satisfy your request. The kind Feng Han will never make it difficult for friends to do!"

"Okay, Feng Han, you are really a friend. Even if the deadline comes, my Xue Tong will still treat you as a friend!"

Xue Tong said with great affection and righteousness. A drop of golden blood was spewed out from the snake letter and spit out. Just as he was about to carve the slave seal, he felt a wave of suction coming. Before Xue Tong could react, he was absorbed by the blood heart in Feng Han's heart!

"ah!!"

"Feng Han, you liar, it turns out that you have this trick. I have said so much to deceive my natal essence and blood. Feng Han is a sinister villain who deceives my kind soul!"

The blood pupils yelled like crazy, and kept churning in Feng Han's heart, as if they had a life-and-death grudge against Feng Han, but his figure did not cause any harm to Feng Han, and all the troubles were wrapped in an invisible air cover!

Feng Han looked at the sudden crazy appearance of Xue Tong, and was confused and was about to ask, but the system's prompt sound came from his mind.

"Ding: Congratulations, you have obtained the dragon monster, the natal slave contract of the silver dragon blood pupil, and become the master of the blood pupil."

So Feng Han had a guess and quickly called out the system information. Sure enough, a property column of a demon servant appeared below the attribute: Blood Eyes, Dragon Monster (can be ridden), and had the opportunity to evolve into the Dragon Silver Dragon of Time and Space, with a level 5 of the demon pill (level 5th level 5). Due to the loss of the essence and blood of the natal world, he is currently in the weak stage and his cultivation has greatly reduced.

Natal magical powers: time and space transfer, currently can travel 55 meters away, transfer your own or others' positions, force travel, and consume all demonic power.

Magic: Nine-Transformed Dragon Art, currently at the fifth level, body strengthens level 5, flying swords below level 5, magic weapon attacks are invalid.

"Ha ha!!"

Feng Han smiled wildly. He finally understood why Xue Tong was so abnormal. He thought of the drop of golden blood being absorbed by Xue Xin. He suddenly realized that Xue Tong was originally using golden blood, that is, the drop of natal essence and blood, to display the slave seal, but unexpectedly it was swallowed by Xue Xin. By chance, Xue Tong became Feng Han's demon servant, and it was permanent and indefinite. How could Feng Han be unhappy?

Moreover, there are two other skills in this Blood Eye that are very practical, one is defense type, the other is the essential skills for escape, sneak attack! The most important thing is that you can ride!!

This time, Feng Han took a big advantage, but then Feng Han became confused. What is this blood heart? Not only did he come to the world of reincarnation with him, but he also had the ability to protect the Lord.

Feng Han will leave it behind if he can't figure out the problem. If he understands it, he will naturally understand it. If he doesn't understand it, thinking too much is just a waste of thought.

At this time, Xue Tong lost his wife and his army. When he saw that he could not cause any harm to Feng Han, he decisively stopped the thankless riot.
Chapter completed!