"If you don't have this key, your imp brand is just a brand after all. It can't be turned into any combat power. This key is one of your rewards!"

Bingluo looked at the ice crystal key suspended on Wang Mang's skin and said slowly, then she sat down and poured tea gracefully!

Wang Mang nodded and watched as the ice crystal key gradually penetrated into the skin of the brand,

the original prison became small and twisted, and almost disappeared after a few moments,

the more ferocious and smart ghost on the brand gave out a shrill howl, and the imitation Buddha announced that he was about to be reborn!

Wang Mang turned his head and asked bingluo with a trace of doubt: "bingluo, what strange abilities will appear after my ghost brand is unsealed? It won't be dangerous to look at the appearance of the ghost!"

Bingluo smiles and shakes her head,

"how can this happen? All the energy of this brand comes from your pain. It has the same root with you, and there will never be any danger!"

Listening to bingluo's words, Wang Mang put down his heart slightly,

when the ice crystal key completely penetrated into the skin, the prison on the brand completely disappeared, and there was only a first born horn, a ferocious devil with a ferocious face!

"Su!" The brand on the arm suddenly burst out a deep black fog. The smell of the black fog was extremely terrible and strange, just like facing the great terror of the world!

The palpitating black fog slowly condensed into a human figure, as tall as Wang Mang, and his body became more and more solid. After three or five seconds, an ordinary human being appeared!

Wang Mang's eyes suddenly shrank, his mouth suddenly widened, showing a look of shock and disbelief. His throat almost hoarse vomited: "this... Is... Me?" There is not a fraction of difference between Wang Mang and

as like as two peas. Wang Mang is the same as Wang Mang.

"You are right to say so!" The man in the dark fog gave Wang Mang a strange smile. "I am a life made up of your pain. You can also call me pain!"

Wang Mang's shocked look slightly decreased when he listened to his words, but he still turned his head and looked at bingluo in disbelief, "bingluo Lord, this......"

bingluo said with a smile: "you are such a silly boy. I don't know how good this life is because of emotion! With it, your combat power will at least double

"You are right, master. I am your most loyal servant. With me, your pain will no longer affect you, and can even be transferred to others!"

The "pain" gave Wang Mang a gentle smile, but no matter how the smile looked, it was full of evil spirit.

Wang Mang raised his hand and rubbed his chin, and occasionally looked up at the "pain". After pondering for a long time, he nodded,

"since you are the derivative of my emotion, don't call it" pain ". It's too ugly. I'll give it to you Take a new name, it's better to call it "dog egg"! How? "

"Ha ha!" "Pain" gave a very helpless smile and begged: "master, can you change your name? It's not cruel enough! I am the derivative of pain, representing the great terror of the world

"You have a point!" Wang Mang nodded in agreement, thought for a long time, looked at the "pain" for several eyes, and then said:

"you are my little savings from hell, then you are called" Infernal ", which means the most terrible hell in the world!"