A blood-red, twisted tentacle, indescribably shaped like a hemp rope, a strip of kelp, and a large intestine, immediately shot out.
It drilled out from within and plunged straight into Xiao Chen's heart.
Ding Sanlei was completely mad. He ignored his still-bleeding wounds and grinned. "Become a sacrifice! HAHAHAHA!"
He didn't notice the strange look on Xiao Chen's face.
Not only did he not feel the slightest discomfort...
...on the contrary, he even felt a little... good.
'Is this bizarrely-shaped tentacle actually providing me with Spiritual Power?'
Of course, that was impossible. The Blood Plague Demon was merely spreading its Blood Plague, attempting to infect Xiao Chen and assimilate him into a parasitized husk.
To that end, a ceaseless stream of the Blood Plague was transmitted into him, polluting his blood.
However, the Blood Plague was considered a type of negative status effect.
