Dragon Blood Devil Soldier

Long Bufan looked at the Senior Talisman Soldiers in front of him who had his imprint of his spirit. In order to be safe, he decided to take out more than twenty thousand of these primeval stone and absorb their power into talisman soldier's body.    

    

In a split-second, the eyes of the talisman soldier Rune that was filled with energy, suddenly flashed with two rays of scarlet light. It, who was originally sitting cross-legged, stood up, stretching out its thick and long bones. Its head almost touched the roof of the house.    

    

Soon after, what surprised Long Bufan was that metal parts started to appear outside the skeleton's body at a visible rate. As it spread, it quickly formed a thick dark golden armor on its body.    

    

Finally, a dark golden helmet similar to a bull's horn appeared on the talisman soldier's skull. The helmet wrapped around the entire head, revealing only a pair of blood-red eyes.    

    

"Swish!"    

    

talisman soldier pulled out the bone blade on his back, and a tyrannical killing intent suddenly filled the air!    

    

This aura was incredibly dense, and the strong aura showed that it possessed the power of the Spirit Sea Realm!    

    

"This armor is actually a Heaven Grade spirit artifact. As expected of a Senior Talisman Soldiers." Long Bufan said in surprise and joy, his eyes lit up as he looked at talisman soldier who had changed greatly. The thick and solid armor wrapped around talisman soldier's body, making him look even more majestic and powerful, as though he was an armored warrior from the abyss of darkness!    

    

"Master, what orders do you have?"    

    

A deep and ice-cold voice was suddenly emitted from the talisman soldier, causing Long Bufan's heart to tremble uncontrollably.    

    

This talisman soldier can speak?!    

    

Does it have its own consciousness?    

    

This was the first time Long Bufan controlled a talisman soldier, and it was a high-grade one at that. The current him was like a primary school student obtaining a senior level textbook, the only problems he could only face were those of puzzlement.    

    

"Who are you?"    

    

Long Bufan couldn't help but be curious, and asked a teasing question.    

    

"I am your servant, Master." The talisman soldier held the bone blade in his hand, and his mechanical and cold voice carried not a single hint of disobedience and respect.    

    

A Senior Talisman Soldiers with consciousness, that was the level of a normal puppet, it was equivalent to having an extremely loyal subordinate. Long Bufan suppressed the excitement in his heart, he restrained himself and took a deep breath, then cleaned up the thoughts in his head and asked again: "Do you remember what race you were in the past?"    

    

talisman soldier said in a low voice, "I have no memories, and I don't know what race I am from. My consciousness follows Master's orders, and whatever Master asks me to do, I will do."    

    

In regards to this incomparably loyal reply, although Long Bufan was satisfied in his heart, his brows slightly creased.    

    

Because looking at the aura and the physical appearance of the talisman soldier, Long Bufan guessed that it must have been refined from the corpse of a strange demon.    

    

However, right now, the talisman soldier's memories had obviously been erased from his memories when he was refining it in the past. His thoughts were as pure as a sheet of paper, and there was only one instruction written on this sheet of paper, and that was to completely obey the master who controlled it, with absolute loyalty.    

    

Even if its master ordered it to die, it would die without hesitation.    

    

"I know nothing at all. I had wanted to inquire more about the story of the foreign demons. It seems that there is no hope."    

    

Long Bufan rubbed his nose and muttered to himself, feeling rather emotional in his heart. He then sized up the Senior Talisman Soldiers in front of him with a smile, and said indifferently: "Since I'm already your master, I'll grant you a name. Title: Hei Ming."