At first, Potter thought that his evil magic could only suck the demon's ascetic fighting spirit and disappear. Only then did he realize that it was just one of the effects of that evil magic. The greater function was to absorb other people's skills and take it into Zhao Hu's body in the fastest way, and the latter was the most terrifying thing.

The reason why Zhao Hu was able to go from being unable to resist his attack within a few minutes to being unable to escape his shackles by daring to resisting heavy blows and being unable to get rid of his constraints was that he was not sure what mysterious and unpredictable mental method could quickly transform his dark fighting spirit and become the power of his body. The instantaneous increase in power made him stronger and stronger, while he became weaker and weaker.

"...Lord Zhao...I, Potter...I am willing to surrender to you..." Potter felt the despair of the sudden loss of fighting spirit in fear, while roaring helplessly. He didn't want to die, and he didn't want to practice the dark fighting spirit that had been hard for five thousand years. In an instant, he made wedding clothes for others.

Therefore, he did not hesitate to humble his temper and was willing to surrender.

"Hehehe..." Zhao Hu's gloomy and terrifying sneered into the earlobes.

The terrifying suction force did not weaken, but instead increased.

Porter looked at Zhao Hu's murderous eyes in panic, gritted hissing, and said, "Lord Zhao, as long as you let me go, I am willing to recognize you as the master and tell you my devil's real name!"

The true name of the demon is the biggest secret of every demon. Only super strong people with divine nature dare to show their true name. Having a divine nature is the right of a demon-level strong man. Once he obtains the divine nature, he will not be afraid of the constraints of the true name rules. The divine nature rules are beyond the real name rules!

Faced with such a desperate situation, Bo had no choice but to become a lowly slave, trying to save his life.

"You are wrong!" Zhao Hu's cold voice came from the gap of the cold and terrifying face armor. "You have noticed my biggest secret. Do you think I will let you go?" The biggest secret he said was the magic technique that defied the heaven and shocked the gods of the second level of Tianyan Jue's semen-absorbing technique. It was noticed by Potter. Leaving him was equivalent to leaving a bomb that could hurt himself at any time.

Porter was sweating in cold sweat. While fighting against the terrible suction force that made people want to kill him, he argued strongly: "Lord Zhao, your real name of my demon is controlled by you, which means you can control my life at any time. How could I be willing to commit suicide and reveal your secret to others?"

Seeing that Zhao Hu had no response, he said in a slander: "If you don't agree, I would rather commit suicide than give you a gift!" More than half of his five thousand years of skill were sucked away. If he was desperate at this moment, he would have the ability to explode and ask himself that he still had this ability.

Of course, Potter didn't want to die, it was just a bargaining chip for him. Before the last moment, who would want to self-destruct? In that case, the body would be broken and the soul would blow away. There would be no chance to reincarnate in the sea of ​​demons through faith. It would undoubtedly be the most tragic end.

Zhao Hu felt his desperate struggle and resisted, and said in a deep voice: "I don't need to know your real name. What I need is a sincere heart of surrender!" He slightly reduced the terrible suction force, and the speed of the crazy suction flow slowed down to show his sincerity.

Porter was overjoyed. The real name of the demon is the biggest secret of every demon. Once it is controlled by others, it will kill and cut, take and keep. It is extremely miserable. If you don’t tell it, of course it makes him ecstatic and think to himself: What a depraved boy who has never seen the world. Even if I tell you the real name of the demon, I can contact the great demon-level powerhouse through the Jinfan Demon King and betray you, a depraved person with the heavenly skills under his protection. Humph, surrender is just my delaying strategy. I will definitely take revenge in the future!

He thought to himself, but his face was sincere: "Good Master, Potter swears that in this life, I will only be loyal to you. If you let me go to the mountain of swords, I will never dare to go to the sea of ​​fire."

Zhao Hu weakened the sucking force again by several points. The feeling that made Porter panic disappears. Although there is still a gurgling airflow being sucked, that level has made Porter no longer shuddered and frightened.

"Kneel down and use the rules of the demon oath to issue your oath of allegiance!"

"My master, can you stop sucking your humble servant first? Potter's fighting spirit?" Potter's eyes flashed with hope, and he was unwilling to bear the terrible feeling for a second.

"No, I will not let go of my noble hands until you do not formally swear allegiance to me according to the rules of the oath!" Zhao Hu said sternly in a voice that was undeniable: "You are the lord of the demon clan. I do not trust your temporary loyalty. I need you to prove your loyalty with the demon god's oath!" In the name of the demon god, I made a pledge of allegiance. Before the master died, he must be loyal, otherwise sooner or later, he will be backfired by the oath rules.

The Demon God’s Oath may be a method and rule to restrain the weak and loyal to the strong!

"Okay!" Potter felt that the force of the sucking weakened three points again, and only a thin air flow as thin as a snake was slowly pulled away. He was happy and hurriedly knelt down, pointing his left palm to the sky and swore, saying solemnly: "Dear Lord of Frozen, Lord Zhao Hu, the Lord of the Black Blood Territory of the Demon Clan, Potter, in the name of the demon god Solomon..."

Zhao Hu grabbed his right hand and slowly sucked the airflow like a snake, nodding with a smile. Potter knelt in front of him in a humble posture, reading the oath of loyalty loudly. The tense situation was relieved. Potter's fearful heart could breathe a sigh of relief, and the surging airflow that fought to the death, retracted the source of the Dou Qi. As for the airflow that was slowly sucking like a snake, it was impossible for him to stop it, and the harm was not great. The oath of the Demon God was about to end. As long as Zhao Hu let go, he would end this nightmarish terrible scene.

Just as Potter was spitting and saying his oath of loyalty with 120,000 piety, Zhao Hu suddenly smiled grimly, his fingers tightened, and the sucking power suddenly increased to the limit he could reach. A terrible suction force that made Potter frightened suddenly entered his arms, tracing the source of Dou Qi.

Buzz! Without any resistance, Porter's Dou Qi source was like a cracked dam, and the surging dark Dou Qi was rapidly bursting and pouring into Zhao Hu's middle finger neurons.

"You...you are such a treacherous boy who is not trustworthy..."

Potter was caught off guard and his pledge of loyalty was forced to be interrupted. He cursed in anger. "I am not relieved of your oath. I need to suck your skills for another five hundred years. Only if it absolutely exceeds your strength can you be absolutely loyal!" Zhao Hu announced with a righteous face: "Don't worry. I will never break my promise, and I will definitely save your life!"

"You...I need you to prove your sincerity with the Demon God's oath..." Porter tried his best to condense the power of Dou Qi Source to resist the desperate suction force, but he lost the first move and was unable to effectively curb the flying airflow. He was about to explode himself regardless of his own efforts, but he was moved by Zhao Hu's promise. Before the last moment, who wanted to explode himself?

"I, Zhao Hu, the lord of the Frozen Territory of the Fallen Clan... By the way, what is the format of the Demon God's Oath? This is the first time I've recited it. Please give me a hint..." Zhao Hu was sucking Potter's dark fighting spirit desperately while smashing his mouth. He looked innocent, his face was covered with dark armor, and there was no trace of expression, but judging from the voice, it was sincerely touching.

“…”

Potter wanted to curse, but his desire for survival forced him to bite the bullet and believe the fallen person, who was in desperate situation. After all, the fallen angels were all noble and were quite credible in the abyss of unreputable reputation.

Besides, the strong people in the Abyss World are respected, and Zhao Hu greatly weakened his power, perhaps in order to better control him, so he trembled and said, "Okay... the format of the Demon God's Oath is like this..."

Potter felt the rushing air flow in fear, took a deep breath, and repeated the format of the Demon God's oath as fast as possible. This may be the fastest time he said in one go, without a moment of hesitation and pause, and said tremblingly: "Please swear by the Demon God's oath according to my format, and after absorbing my five hundred years of skills, you must definitely ensure the safety of my life, otherwise you will be subject to the backlash of the oath!"

His instinct told him that he could not trust Zhao Hu easily, but when facing such a dilemma, if he wanted to survive, he forced himself to believe that there was no other way to give up this.

"Well, okay!" Zhao Hu's eyes flashed with cold light and said slowly: "I am from the frozen territory of the Fallen Clan... No, it should be..."

He frowned and thoughtful, and the power of sucking in madness did not stop at all, and became stronger and stronger. He rushed into a large amount of fighting spirit, which made him flutter and danced with awesomeness.

"You... are you delaying time and deceiving me?..." Porter gradually felt powerless to fight the irresistible force of sucking sucking power, and shouted in fear with a crying tremor.

"You are right, Lord Porter!" Zhao Huyu said coldly.

He held the right wrist of the bloody and bloody bare bones tightly, and under his middle finger, he sucked a stream of Dou Qi in a constant stream of surging into the ground, like a terrifying god of death who held the power of life and death.

"You... liar. I... I would rather self-destruct... than you..." Potter's brain was blank as if he was struck by lightning. The terrifying feeling of the essence of life flying rapidly made him go crazy completely. He roared tremblingly, and he desperately condensed the remaining dark fighting spirit.

He wants to self-destruct!
Chapter completed!