Waste only needs a system, I am strong only by myself

"It's true!"

Many demon cultivators were very excited when they heard this.

Just ask who can resist the temptation to be a complete man.

The Crooked Mouth Spirit King nodded.

"You come here."

He pointed to an elite demon cultivator with a broken left leg and a wooden prosthesis.

That Moxiu walked over with a limp on his prosthetic limb.

"Everyone is optimistic, the next is the moment to witness the miracle."

The Crooked Mouth Spirit King waved his hand.

A blue light and shadow flew out of his sleeve and attached to the artificial limb.

A shocking thing happened.

Broken Leg Moxiu was puzzled at first, and then looked incredible.

At this moment of great attention.

He stood up.

The Crooked Mouth Spirit King smiled and cast an encouraging look.

"It's okay to take two steps."

The man trembled all over, and took the first step with great excitement.

From trying to walk slowly, to running fast.

"Hahahaha!"

"I'm not limping anymore!"

His left leg was surprisingly flexible, just like a real leg.

The Palace Master was shocked.

"How did he do that!"

As the master of all demons, she once thought of various ways to regenerate these elite demon cultivators with severed bodies.

But no matter what she did, it was all in vain.

The physical injuries of these mutilated limbs are not ordinary injuries.

Every wound bears the immeasurable stamp of a decent man.

There is no possibility of reversing the rebirth at all.

The palace lord's eyes flickered.

The trace of doubt in my heart disappeared.

"This person is truly powerful!"

"Even the savior of my demon cultivator."

Looking at the magic repair elite who is happy like a monkey.

The Crooked Mouth Spirit King sneered and waved again.

Qingshan Lingguang withdrew from the prosthesis.

The broken-leg demon fell to the ground.

Looking up at the Crooked Mouth Spirit King, his eyes were full of prayers.

"Eat a jujube, hit a stick."

"Benefits and powers are combined to show the means of my ancient spirit king."

"What I'm good at is playing with people's hearts."

"Let you feel hope first, and then let you fall into despair."

"Only in this way can I show my importance and make this group of once rebellious demon cultivators obedient!"

The palace lord couldn't wait to ask.

"How did you do it? Their wounds all bear the brand of a powerful and decent person."

"I've tried many means, but to no avail."

The Crooked Mouth Spirit King laughed out loud.

"Reborn from a severed limb?"

"I can't do that either."

"The reason why he can act like ordinary people is just another trick."

"A means that no one can do except me."

"Boys, come out and say hi to everyone!"

instant time.

Spiritual bodies flying out of the sky.

"I just let my spirit boy attach to his prosthetic limb, become one with him, and connect with him, replace the lost left leg, and communicate with the brain nerves. As long as the host has a thought, the spirit body can immediately know , and take corresponding actions.”

"I can assure you that the stump replaced by my spirit body is the same as the original, and it can even be said to be stronger."

"Because my spirit children all have their own independent thinking, they can assist you in your cultivation and help you fight!"

As soon as this word comes out.

The magic cultivators present were eager to move, and saw the long-awaited light in the darkness.

The Crooked Mouth Spirit King continued to fan the flames.

"Just imagine, everyone, if your limbs and organs were replaced by my spirit boy."

"During a battle with others, it would be such a shocking scene to suddenly get out of the body and go around and open the rear."

Someone looked down at his crotch.

This is where he is missing.

This place was cut by a sword in the last battle and lost the most important dignity of a man.

His original face, which was ashen ashes, suddenly became rosy.

"The organ is detached, go around the back and open up!"

Just thinking about this scene made him very excited.

If this place of my own can break away from the main body and go around and open up, it will definitely shock the ancient and modern, and be recorded in the annals of history.

According to historical records: such and such a great demon lord was fighting with someone on such and such a day, and suddenly the words came out of his body, went around behind the enemy and started his big move, and the enemy was beaten to death.

If... as the spirit king said, Lingzi can make up for his incompleteness.

Then he will regain his manly body and restore his masculinity.

The atmosphere on the scene has reached a climax.

The Palace Master was the most excited.

"The spirit king is powerful!"

"Quickly ask the Spirit King to bestow a spirit body on the stump of my magic cultivator elite!"

"We will be very grateful."

The Crooked Mouth Spirit King sneered again.

"But...why should I help you?"

"You have seen my sincerity and strength."

"What about your sincerity?"

The palace lord was silent.

Moxiu's current situation really can't show the sincerity that can move people's hearts.

"Could it be so missed..."

The palace lord is heartbroken.

She couldn't bear these followers to be tortured every day.

After a long time, she spoke.

"I won't say any unnecessary empty words. You can see the current situation of our demon cultivators. As long as you help them..."

"Whatever your conditions, we will agree."

The fish is hooked!
The Crooked Mouth Spirit King secretly rejoiced.

These demon cultivators, although their bodies are incomplete, and some of them even have no demonic heart.

But once he replaces the incomplete organs with spirit cubs, these people will definitely be fierce fighters.

"There is no evidence for what you say!"

"Make a contract as proof!"

"After signing this contract, under the witness of Heaven, I hope that you will keep your promise, Palace Master."

The palace lord nodded.

"That's natural, please ask the spirit king to possess the spirit."

The Crooked Mouth Spirit King clapped his hands.

"Okay, everyone, please line up and come one by one."

A spirit boy flew out and got into the eyes of the blind and pale young man.

The teenager regained his eyesight and burst into tears.

"You are my eyes, let me appreciate the changes of the four seasons."

One has a disabled magic repair to be completed.

"Hahaha!"

"My waist is finally back!"

"When I lost my waist before, I pissed my shoes against the wind!"

"Now I feel like I can piss against the wind!"

Someone came to the crooked mouth crooked mouth spirit king, grabbed his crotch, and looked at him pitifully.

The Crooked Mouth Spirit King was in a dilemma.

"you……"

"This……"

This place is not easy.

"Forget it, but also a poor man."

He summoned a spirit.

"Go, help this dear friend to make up his body."

The spirit body drilled in without saying a word.

The man was shocked, and his face showed joy.

The palace lord was pleased.

"I feel it now!"

"I feel like my brutal, vicious family members are all back."

The Crooked Mouth Spirit King watched coldly.

"Palace Master, I have taken action to restore their bodies."

"I have a request now, and I need you to do it for me."

The palace lord asked, "Whatever request, you can just ask."

"I want you to help me kill someone.

"This person is not dead, I feel uneasy."

The Palace Master turned his head.

"Who?"

The Crooked Mouth Spirit King's face became even colder.

"Daozi of the Qingshan Sword Sect, a small second-rank swordsman, Zhang Hao."