Chapter 429 Shark Teeth Devouring Technique

In the dark dungeon of Toga City.

Angered by Shark Face's words, Monk Hai swung Shark Face's mouth like crazy.

This slap was so hard that half of the shark's face was numb, blood spurted out of the corners of his mouth, and his dark red tongue hung weakly outside the sharp teeth.

At this time, Monk Hai's face was even darker than the dungeon. His eyes were fixed on the shark's face, his eyes like dazzling knives.

The shark-faced man looked at the rude Monk Hai, showing no intention of compromising, and his eyes were full of disdain. If he could speak at this time, he would probably repeat what he just said, you don't deserve it! You're just a bastard!

The two people's eyes were facing each other, and they were very close. They could see each other clearly, and they had even read each other's thoughts.

There was no direct conflict of words, but their frozen emotions seemed to freeze the entire cell.

The still picture passed for quite a while.

Monk Hai calmed down a little, snorted coldly, turned away, disdain to look at that guy's face again, and said calmly: "When I was very young, my mother told me that I am different from you Shark Tooth Tribe people. My Half of the blood of the "Heyu Clan" flows in my body. It was when the Sharktooth Clan invaded the Heyu Clan, and the Heyu Clan adopted a marriage policy in order to compromise, and gave my mother, who was the princess of the Heyu Clan, to the Sharktooth. The clan leader took her as a concubine, but a few years later, the Sharktooth clan killed the entire Heyu clan. Finally, my mother committed suicide in anger, leaving me, who was only six years old at the time, under the bullying of many Sharktooth clan brothers. Growing up, I was beaten all over my body. I vowed to become stronger and not let myself be bullied. I started to secretly learn some powerful techniques. Finally one day, I secretly learned a forbidden technique from the Shark Tooth Clan. ——Shark Tooth Devouring Technique. This technique is really cruel. You need to constantly devour the souls of others to make yourself stronger. I started assassinating the people of the Shark Teeth Clan. Those who bullied me when I was young were killed one by one. Their souls were also devoured by me, and I became more and more powerful. Later, when it was revealed, I was expelled from the Sharktooth Clan by your father. I know that you also practiced this technique, but the ones you devoured were from other tribes. Human beings and the souls of ordinary fishermen. This is simply idiotic cruelty. Do you know that only by devouring people from the Shark Tooth Clan can one truly improve their physique."

Having said this, Monk Hai paused, turned around, looked at the shark's face with disdain, and then continued: "You idiot, the shark tooth tribe has a secret, didn't your father tell you before he died? "Shark Tooth Devouring Technique" is originally an auxiliary method for refining the "Shark Tooth Ancestral Blood". Only by swallowing the souls of one's own clan can one continue to evolve the Shark Tooth Clan's physique and finally achieve the "Shark Tooth Ancestor Bloodline". The technique was too cruel and was opposed by most people. Only in recent generations did the Sharktooth clan leaders give up devouring the souls of their people. However, it was precisely because of this that no one in the Sharktooth clan could truly master the "Sharktooth Ancestral Blood". The clan's top combat power quickly collapsed, and they were eventually slaughtered mercilessly by the Scale Dragon Clan. Isn't it ironic? If the Shark Tooth Clan wants to gain a foothold, it must first attack its own clan. Look, it's such a contradictory clan. Look at you now, you are no longer a human being, you are no longer a fish, you are really pitiful.”

At this time, Shark Face had recovered some of the nerves on his cheeks. He gathered enough strength to interrupt Monk Hai's words and said with some slurred speech: "You... run here... and say this to me... it's nothing more than... ...You just want to devour my soul...cultivate the shark tooth ancestral blood...right?"

Upon hearing this, Monk Hai's eyes showed greedy brilliance. He smiled and said: "Shalong, you idiot, you finally became smart for once today. That's right, I tried my best to get close to you just to find the symbol of the inheritance of the Sharktooth Clan." "Shark Tooth Ancestral Blood". You don't know that since the first time I used the Shark Tooth Devouring Technique and swallowed the first Shark Tooth Clan member, the fearful look in his eyes and the smell of the steaming soul made me excited. It makes people addicted and unable to extricate themselves. That year, I was expelled to the Zhongyuan Continent by your father. Every once in a while, the side effects of practicing shark tooth devouring technique would make me worse than death. I would become violent, and my meridians would feel like they were thousands of times. Snakes bite me. In order to reduce the pain, I became a disciple of a blind monk. Did you see the scars on my head? Although they are crooked, I was once a blind monk. The monk only taught me simple Buddhist techniques, and the counterattack power of the shark tooth devouring technique in my body was somewhat suppressed. As for later, I also swallowed the soul of the blind monk, and as expected, the blind monk had a Buddhist practice. My problem has been treated very well. Blind monk... I'm really sorry for you..."

At this point, Monk Hai actually started sobbing, like a villain confessing his sins in front of the Buddha. Maybe in his heart, he was once a monk.

After a while, Monk Hai wiped his tears with his sleeve and said in a strange tone: "From then on, I started to walk on the path of evil cultivators, going further and further. How about it? Do I look like an evil cultivator?"

Shark Face curled his lips and said sarcastically: "Monk Hai, I only see that the scar on your head is slanted. I have never seen an evil cultivator who is as cowardly and useless as you."

After hearing this, Monk Hai said disdainfully: "Shalong, your joke is not funny."

After saying this, he burst into laughter and even cried.

Maybe this joke is really the funniest joke he has ever heard in his life. Maybe his life is just a tearful joke.

The laughter stopped suddenly!

Suddenly, Monk Hai thrust out his hands, his ten fingers spread like crosses.

"Puff!"

Ten fingers pierced into Shark Face's chest.

Originally covered with wounds, Shark Face had ten more blood holes on his body. Shark Face didn't even groan, and there was only stubbornness in his wide-open fish eyes.

Hai Heshang silently recited the spell, and a thread of blood was drawn from the blood holes on Shark Face's body, crawling along his fingers to his arm, and strangely entering the blue veins on his wrist.

After a while, Hai Heshang's arm turned red, which was the red color of Shark Face's blood.

"It tastes really good, this is the blood of the shark tooth tribe." Hai Heshang's eyes were bloodshot, and his eyes were like two blood bubbles, and he said with madness.

"Come on, if I, Shark Long, say half a word of pain, I am not a man of the shark tooth tribe." Shark Face still said stubbornly.

He knew that Hai Heshang would absorb his soul next. Because he also practiced this shark tooth devouring technique. Before, he had devoured captives from other tribes and those innocent fishermen in Turtle Back Town in this way.

Shark Face is a stubborn and cruel person, even a person who is cruel to himself.

Hatred makes a person not human.

"Only I, the monk Hai, can achieve the greatest legend of the shark tooth tribe. The shark tooth ancestor blood will be owned by me, the monk Hai!" The monk Hai said excitedly.

He suddenly pulled out the ten fingers inserted into Shark Face's chest, and blood splashed all over him.

"The shark tooth ancestor blood is mine."

With a shout from the monk Hai, his ten fingers grabbed in the air.

"Puff!"

A hole suddenly burst open in the heart of Shark Face, and a blood shark about an inch in size drilled out, with clear nose and eyes, shaking its head and tail, like a living thing.

"King of Blue Water! God of Shark Teeth! Bless me with divine power!"

The monk Hai shouted, then opened his mouth and sucked it hard.

The blood shark about an inch in size twisted and rushed into his mouth, its throat swelled high, and with a gurgle, it drilled into his stomach.

At the same time, the shark face on the opposite side grinned, beads of sweat covered his cheeks, and his whole body trembled. The pain was self-evident. But the shark face did not groan, and was still so stubborn.

At this time, Hai Heshang was so excited that every pore swelled up. He deeply felt the power of the shark tooth blood. His bones creaked, his mouth widened, his body became thicker, and a hole was pierced in the clothes on his back, and the triangular shark fin came out. His whole breath suddenly surged, and circles of blood-red winds flew away. Behind him, a ten-foot-long green shark phantom appeared, and the violent breath shook the whole iron cage.

Power! Power brings him pleasure! He wants to become powerful and make those who have bullied him pay the price, and make those who have bullied the "Heyu Clan" pay the price.

Without stopping for a moment, Hai Heshang pinched out a wheel-like spell with his hands, and his eyes were full of madness.

"Shalong, give me your soul." Hai Heshang roared wildly.

Shark Face only felt an invisible big hand grabbing into his body, tearing his soul out of his body.

A transparent soul that was the same as Shark Face's body was separated from Shark Face's body.

"Hmm!"

Shark Face groaned, and his stubborn head finally lowered. His neck no longer had the strength to support his heavy head. His eyes went dark, and his entire consciousness fell into the dark world.

In the dark world.

Little Shark Long, who looked only six or seven years old, stood alone in the same place. In front of him, under a ray of light, there was the back of a woman in luxurious clothes. The woman's hair was like a pile of clouds, and her long skirt reached the ground. The woman was the only bright color in this dark world, the only bright color that brought warmth to Little Shark Long.

"Mother, don't leave me." Little Shark Long stretched out his hands and cried.

The woman seemed to be unable to hear Little Shark Long's voice, and walked farther and farther away, and finally disappeared in the darkness.

Little Shark Long's eyes were pitch black, and he couldn't see his fingers when he stretched out his hand, and there was silence all around. He had no strength to cry out, so he squatted down, and his heartbeat slowly calmed down.

…

Just when Shark Face's soul was separated from his body, something strange happened.

A strange man's shadow suddenly appeared behind Shark Face.

The man's face was similar to that of Monk Hai, but he was wearing leather armor and was taller and stronger.

Monk Hai, who was casting a spell, saw the man's shadow and couldn't help but say, "Brother!"

The man's shadow smiled and said coldly, "Those who belong to the Shark Tooth Clan are still the Shark Tooth Clan. Sharon, my son, the revival of the Shark Tooth Clan depends on you."

After the words fell, the man's shadow turned into a dark blue shark and pounced on Monk Hai opposite.

At this time, Monk Hai was casting a spell, using his soul power to pull Shark Face's soul, and he couldn't stop immediately.

Fear appeared in Monk Hai's eyes.

He screamed: "No——"

The voice was full of resentment and cowardice, without any evil spirit that an evil cultivator should have.

Perhaps, he was not an evil cultivator at all.