The room is not big, about ten square meters, and the interior layout is also very simple, a small bed and a wooden table.

Other than that, nothing else.

On the wooden table, a half-palm-sized stone emitted a faint light source.

Zhuo Wen held a bloody spike the size of an inch in his hand.

This is the Star Soldier Fragment 'Bloodthorn' he got from Yu Fu.

Zhuo Wen observed the blood thorn repeatedly, and found that there was nothing special about the blood thorn except that the material was different from the heaven-shattering artifact.

"Go into the soul and have a look!"

Zhuo Wen's eyes flickered, and he developed a sense of consciousness, intending to try to probe into the blood thorn.

The moment Zhuowen's consciousness entered the blood thorn, he suddenly felt a strong smell of blood rushing towards his face.

Then, he saw a mountain of corpses and a sea of ??blood. Countless corpses were piled up into mountains, and the sky was raining blood.

Suddenly, the blood cloud in the sky continued to roll.

Deep in the blood cloud, Zhuo Wen saw a pair of extremely scarlet eyes, looking down at Zhuo Wen coldly.

"Humble person, do you want to obtain incomparably powerful power? If so, then dedicate your soul to me, and then collect enough souls for me!"

"As long as you can complete the tasks I entrusted to you, and feed me enough, I will give you supreme power!"

Zhuo Wen looked at these eyes indifferently, and he vaguely guessed that this thing might be the spirit of the blood thorn.

Moreover, this weapon spirit has a very high spiritual intelligence, and even calls itself this seat.

But what Zhuo Wen didn't expect was that in order to control the blood thorn, he needed to sacrifice his soul.

Isn't it necessary to become a slave of this star soldier in order to use this star soldier?

I made a mistake this time!

This is no longer man controlling soldiers, but soldiers controlling people!

"The acquaintance you are talking about is blood sacrifice?" Zhuo Wen said lightly.

"Jie Jie Jie! You are very smart, yes, this seat needs three stages of blood sacrifice! The first stage requires the souls of 10,000 living beings, and now only more than 4,000 people have gathered, and there is still nearly 6,000 short!"

"You sacrifice nearly 6,000 people for this seat, then this seat will give you supreme power!"

In the blood cloud, the cold voice came again, shaking the entire blood-colored world.

Zhuo Wen sneered, feeling more and more disgusted with these star soldiers.

Even if he knows, this is a world where the strong are respected and the weak prey on the strong, and mortals are worthless.

But he really couldn't do it, to kill those mortals with low strength for no reason.

Even if he got the Star Soldiers, he wouldn't do it, because it was a matter of his principles.

"I'm sorry, you are just a weapon. Since you have been acquired by me, you must respect me as master! Your strength is mine!" Zhuo Wen said lightly.

The eyes in the blood cloud stared suddenly, and after a moment of silence, there was a loud laughter that shook the whole world.

"Humble human, are you making me laugh? I am a star weapon spirit from the ancient stars. You are just a humble human. You were born to be my slave. Now you still dare to make me respect you as master. It's just courting death!"

As he said that, the blood cloud rolled violently, and immediately, the blood cloud began to sink crazily, forming a bloody mouth.

This bloody mouth is really too big, as if it can swallow the whole earth.

Zhuo Wen's face changed slightly, and he felt an unprecedented terrifying coercion crushing on him.

The strong pressure seemed to crush him, making him unable to move. He could only tremble slightly, staring stiffly at the bloody mouth that was getting closer.

Zhuo Wen's heart sank, he was too careless, and actually underestimated the spirit of the blood thorn.

In this world of tool spirits, it is really inappropriate for his spirit to enter without authorization.

Fortunately, Zhuowen only entered here with a part of his soul, but even if this part of his soul is destroyed, it can cause considerable damage to Zhuowen.

When Zhuo Wen watched the moment when the bloody mouth devoured him, he suddenly felt a strange energy.

A strange purple light erupted from his whole body, and immediately, a mysterious purple mark appeared on the center of his brow. JrNovels.com