secretly raising a little golden crow

Chapter 975 Kneel down②

"presumptuous!"

"Bold!" roars echoed through the night.

Regarding Lin Shiwei's unreasonable request, before the old immortal could say anything, several people behind him came back to help.

It can be seen that this immortal old man is indeed a highly respected master.

After all, as far as the current situation is concerned, Lin Shiwei has already suppressed this side of the battlefield, and it will undoubtedly take a lot of courage to refute in front of her.

The white-haired old man raised his left hand and stopped everyone from shouting.

At the same time, he lifted a white lantern in his old left hand.

There are four sides of the lantern, and there are patterns drawn in black ink on each side.

Revolving door?
From where Lin Shiwei was standing, she could see two patterns, one of a wolf and another of a leopard, both in hunting postures.

The two beasts are depicted so lifelike, as if they are alive, and they seem to be ready to kill and kill people at any time!

"The demon girl is so shameless and arrogant!" The white-haired old man looked at Lin Shiwei's forehead, "Today, Mr. Pang will do justice for God and take down you, a madman!"

Lin Shiwei looked at the old man coldly: "Why don't you dare to look into my eyes."

"Shut up!" The old man surnamed Pang blushed and became angry when his little trick was exposed.

This was indeed the case. Pang Ti had been looking at Lin Shiwei's forehead.

But in the eyes of outsiders, Pang Ti was fearless and kept looking at the witch.

Pang Ti also wants this effect.

The majestic Spirit-Controlling Lord, a powerful man at his peak, is only one step away from attaining the great path and becoming the No. 18 Spirit-Controlling God in Xixiao Kingdom!

How could he lose his identity in front of the witch?

However, his "lie" was ruthlessly exposed by the witch, and he was immediately disgraced.

It really makes no sense!

"Roar!"

"Hiss" Pang Ti's face was sullen and his long beard was waving. He saw a wolf and a leopard suddenly kill out of the revolving lantern.

This picture is quite magical.

It's obviously just two pictures, but can it really turn into a beast?
One wolf and one leopard are as black as ink, and they are not as big as demon pets. They should be based on normal animals, wolves and leopards.

It seems that the human race is really not involved in anything related to the monster clan.

"Hmph." Lin Shiwei is truly awe-inspiring and fearless!
Her hands naturally hung down, her black python robe squirmed, and she wore a pair of demon soldiers and finger tigers for her master.

When Wei Di saw the jet-black ink leopard rushing toward her, her feet collapsed and she punched out!
"Devil, die!"

"Arrogant!" Seeing this scene, many people from Xixiao said bitterly.

What's more, a sinister smile appeared on his face, as if he had predicted what would happen next.

The body shape of the Black Wolf and Black Leopard has always been an excellent camouflage.

There are always those who are arrogant and mistakenly believe that they can take a blow from the ink beast, but they don't know that their death is coming!
"Bah!"

Lin Shiwei's right fist, which was wearing a fingernail, actually took the lead, passed over Mo Bao's claws, and hit Mo Bao hard on the forehead.

With the injection of fire demon breath, Mo Leopard's forehead suddenly shattered, and the entire leopard turned into broken black mist.

Demon Soldier Rouge Tiger!
Lin Shiwei's face was cold and she ignored the Mo Lang rushing towards her.

"Roar!" Mo Lang arrived as expected, flashing his bright black claws.

"Hiss!" A furious roar was heard, and half of the flaming body suddenly sprang out from Wei Di's side.

Demon Emperor·Fire Soul Imprisonment!

The flaming claw directly slapped the Mo Wolf's claw joints, knocking its body sideways, and another sharp claw followed closely, ruthlessly tearing the Mo Wolf's head into pieces.

A wolf and a leopard were both smashed into pieces, unable to fight back.

However, Lin Shiwei raised her eyebrows slightly.

Under her fierce methods, Xixiao people didn't feel any frustration at all, but instead looked secretly looking forward to it?

There was no need for Lin Shiwei to think, she immediately noticed the abnormality.

The ink leopard that was the first to be blasted to pieces by her had turned into streaks of black ink and wrapped around her body.

Coincidentally, the broken Black Wolf also tightly bound the Flame Soul Imprisonment.

"Hiss~" The way the Flame Soul Imprisonment solved the problem was simple. Half of its body was quietly broken and returned to Wei Di's body.

Molang Mozhi, who lost his restraint target, pounced on Lin Shiwei and tied her up.

It turns out that the effect of this spiritual weapon, the revolving lantern, is not its output. The real trump card is the control effect hidden in the beast form.

"Ha!" The white-haired old man snorted coldly. Looking at the tightly bound demon girl, he suddenly felt relieved both physically and mentally.

He stood proudly and shouted: "Beg for mercy and lead your troops to surrender. Otherwise, don't blame Mr. Pang for killing him!"

"Pang Gong is mighty!"

"Pang Gong, let's capture her first, right?"

"Catch? What's the point of wasting your time with these monsters?"

"Quiet." Pang Ti shouted in a deep voice, "Zhen'er, bring Tu Fengli back."

While speaking, Pang Ti looked at Du Yu, his eyes full of warning!

Because Tu Fengli was kneeling beside Du Yu.

"Yes." A petite woman responded.

She waved her little hand, and a vine flew out, heading towards Tu Fengli.

Wood Spirit Skill: Dead Leaf Vine!
A crisp "pop" sound.

Just when the vines were about to wrap around Tu Fengli, a stick swept over and knocked away the dead leaf vines.

"You!" Pang Zhener's eyes widened and he looked at Du Yu angrily.

Du Yu held a burning golden flame stick and stuck it on the ground: "My master hasn't let him get up yet."

Sadly, Tu Fenglie didn't dare to move from beginning to end.

After all, he was also a minister of the spirit, but he was frightened into this by Emperor Yu Wei.

"Thief!" Pang Ti scolded sternly, "If you dare to stop me again, I will let that demon girl do it."

Before he finished speaking, Pang Ti's face froze!
Because the demon girl bound by Mo Ji actually moved?

To be precise, the black robe on her body moved.

In the black ink, a pair of vertical pupils opened in front of the demon girl, like a dragon or a python.

The black python robe floated gently, and the giant python embroidered on it seemed to come to life, swallowing it big!
Under the extremely shocked eyes of the people from Xixiao, a series of dark ink stains were swallowed up completely by the jet-black python robe.

It's like the ink stain has never been touched again. "伱! You and me." Pang Ti's expression suddenly changed and he looked at the revolving lantern in his hand.

The Mo Wolf and Mo Tiger that had been released before completely disappeared, and the two sides of the lantern paper on the revolving lantern really turned into two sides of white paper.

"Is that clothes a spiritual weapon?!"

"Double cultivation of demons and spirits?"

"what???"

The Xixiao camp was agitated, and the appearance of the spiritual weapon was tantamount to a bombshell.

In this continent, the group of demon controllers is very small.

In this small group, the vast majority of people are unable to take on the role of controlling spirits, but they long for strength, so they can only fall into the demon path.

From this perspective, although the demon controller is rebellious, people can still understand it a little bit.

This is human nature. It is understandable that ordinary people desire strength and want to increase their chances of survival.

Of course, people's understanding only exists in private and secretly, and must not be brought to the table.

After all, the general background of the world is here. Values ​​and social atmosphere are not formed overnight, nor can they be changed overnight.

The problem arises:
If you can cultivate the spirit but still want to cultivate the demon, that is an extremely bad existence!
There are no more excuses to make.

You belong to the human race and are supposed to help your race, but for your own selfish interests and regardless of the survival of the entire race, you go to associate with monsters?
If a spiritual cultivator falls into evil ways, he is the scum among scum and the traitor among traitors!
"Witch! You are a son of a human being in vain!" Pang Ti carried the incomplete spiritual weapon, the revolving lantern, with blood dripping from his heart.

Wei Di's cold eyes were fixed on Pang Ti: "Kneel down and I'll give you another chance."

Far away in the night sky, Li Mengnan muttered in a low voice: "Third sister is so fierce."

A pair of snow-white fox eyes appeared in front of Fu Jianzhou's face: "The two races of humans and beasts have been grudges for a long time. Without thunderous means, it may be difficult to suppress the war."

It can be heard that Tu Shanhan, the Holy Sage, approves of Lin Shiwei's actions.

Only by showing enough force can the humans and beasts sit down obediently and listen carefully to your suggestions.

Yang Qingqing didn't say anything to stop him. She stood with her hands behind her hands and watched quietly.

On the battlefield below, the fear in the white-haired old man's heart seemed to fuel the anger in his heart, and he pushed forward with one hand.

Pang Ti scolded sternly: "The human race is a bastard! You must die!"

"Huh!" A huge wind pillar suddenly shot out.

Wind Spirit Skill·Breaking Wind Pillar!
Lin Shiwei's eyes were cold: "Okay, I'll teach you."

"Crack!" The next moment, Lin Shiwei's body exploded.

The people in Xixiao were shocked to see such a technique!
Why does this demonic skill look so familiar?

Isn't this the demonic skill of the great leader of the beast tribe, the Holy Saint Hudou?
How could this appear on the body of this witch?

The people from Xixiao didn't have much time to react, because in the next moment, the tall and graceful body of the demon girl had already been pieced together behind Pang Ti.

"call!!"

What appeared with the witch was a wave of scorching flames.

Layers of flames erupted from Lin Shiwei's body, engulfing the surrounding mountains and forests, and sending people from Xixiao flying in all directions.

The evil fighting skills bring disaster to all directions!

Pang Ti's pupils shrank violently!

The jade pendant hanging around his waist responded and cast spells on its own.

Pieces of round jade pendants were neatly arranged and quickly formed a garment, covering the white-haired old man's body.

This jade pendant is also a spiritual weapon?
"Uh!" Pang Ti suppressed his voice. The moment he was thrown out, he turned around suddenly and pushed behind him with one hand.

"Crack" an explosion sound.

Pang Ti's expression changed again, because the witch behind him flickered again.

In the fierce sea of ​​fire, Lin Shiwei quickly appeared behind Pang Ti, the tiger in her hand trembling!
Demon Soldier Formation Rouge Tiger!
Not only that, there was also a layer of purple luster flowing on her fist.

Ancient Spiritual Artifact·Purple Gold Dragon Pattern Bracelet!
Lin Shiwei's eyes were sharp and she punched out.

"Boom"

A heavy punch hit Pang Ti's back of the heart. Among the earth-shattering explosions, there seemed to be the sound of broken jade?

"Ah!" Pang Ti screamed, and his figure flew out like a cannonball.

However, he was only blasted 4 or 5 meters away when he was stopped by Lin Shiwei who was flashing towards him.

Wei Di swept his long legs and whipped his legs extremely sharply, kicking Pang Ti directly to the ground.

"Bah!!"

A pit was blasted out of the ground. Pang Ti was dizzy. There were signs of fragmentation on the front and back of his jade pendant.

Lin Shiwei's eyes were filled with anger and she fell straight into the pit.

Pang Ti was frightened and angry, and wanted to break into the wind and leave, but the fierce flames around him completely blocked his retreat.

Once the body turns into wind, it will be irreversible!

Pang Ti shouted loudly: "Stop! Do you know I am?"

Without saying a word, Lin Shiwei leaned down and picked up Pang Ti's head with her left hand.

It is worth mentioning that the jade pendant clothes not only wrap the old man's body, but are also neatly arranged on Pang Ti's head, which is quite strange.

Lin Shiwei clenched her right hand into a fist, and the rouge tiger and dragon pattern bracelets flashed alternately.

Its terrifying momentum can crush the minds of living beings!
will die!
Really will die
"Wait a minute! I kneel! I kneel!!" Pang Ti suddenly shouted.

The frightened voice not only stunned Lin Shiwei, but also the people in Xixiao.

Just now, Pang Ti was cursing the other party, despising and hating the witch.

And now, this...?

Lin Shiwei was shocked because of the rapid change of the old god, but Xixiao people were even more shocked.

The image of "Pang Gong" has always been extremely majestic.

No one could have imagined that this revered Lord Yuling would have such a face? !

Are you more afraid of death as you get older?
I really agree with that sentence. You will never know what a person's nature is until the moment of life and death.

"Ha." Lin Shi snorted coldly, with a look of contempt on her face.

"Kneel down, I kneel down." In the deep pit, Pang Ti said tremblingly, but finally knelt down in front of the demon girl.

Lin Shiwei picked up a jade pendant on the old man's head and said calmly: "You are following this kind of master."

Pang Ti's eyes widened and he was speechless.

Baiyu Immortal Clothes: "."

(End of this chapter)