Wild beast war god

Sikong Jing smiled back, and then focused his mind on learning the Demonic Halberd of Tyrant Soul.

dong dong dong...

He stepped out of the castle step by step and walked towards the pitch-black ultimate imperial weapon, the Battle King's Halberd, which was inserted into the ground.

After stopping and standing in front of the halberd for a few breaths, Sikong Jing slowly opened his eyes.

Feeling the aura on Sikong Jing's body, a smile flashed through Lord Bahun's thoughts and spirit, and he chuckled: "Brother Su, do you think this kid can complete the Ba Zhan that you and I jointly created in one day?" Will you pull up the king's halberd?"

"I'm really looking forward to it, but it's a pity that you can't see it."

Of course, his words did not receive any answer, and of course the Brother Su he mentioned was not around.

Bahun Lingying was talking to himself. At the same time, he looked at Sikong Jing with a playful look in his eyes, and said to himself: "Don't look at the confident look on this kid now. It won't take long for him to go crazy and roar at me." .”

"Maybe I have to give up the challenge. I can't even pull out the halberd, so I'm still trying to challenge you."

When he finished speaking, Sikong Jing in his eyes had already grasped the Overlord Halberd.

Then he lifted it hard... and it didn't move at all!

Behind him, the Overlord Soul Shadow on the castle smiled even more happily.

But he didn't notice the gleam in Sikong Jing's eyes, and then he was smiling with his back to the soul of Tyrant Soul, and said in a low voice: "I knew it wasn't that simple, but..."

hum...

Sikong Jing's body suddenly burst out with strong true energy. It was the most overbearing true energy. It was created with six meridians of monster beasts at the peak of the Imperial Martial Stage and then suppressed to the extreme.

At the same time, there is also the beast's heart that is "bang bang" moving, crazily pouring out stronger and more domineering power.

Then, his human-shaped spiritual shadow merged into his whole body, and his animal-shaped spiritual shadow also merged into his whole body. The next moment, he used all his strength to release the aura of the Overlord Soul Heavenly Demon Halberd that he had just comprehended, and finally blasted it all into the body of the Overlord War King Halberd.

"Roar……"

The soldier soul in the Overlord War King's Halberd seemed to be roaring at this moment, and actually made a sound that sounded extremely excited.

buzzing...

The next moment, the body of the Overlord King's Halberd buzzed, and then Sikong Jing pulled it out with all his strength.

boom……

A terrifying and vast aura rose into the sky in vain, forming a huge shadow of the King's Halberd on Sikong Jing's head. Then the Overlord's King's Halberd was pulled out of the ground bit by bit, and the land under the halberd continued to separate.

"Holy shit, how is that possible?" Bahun Lingying's eyes widened and his smile disappeared.

And he is just a small spiritual shadow of thought.

To put it bluntly, it is to separate a little bit of power from the spiritual shadow and turn it into a small clone of the spiritual shadow. It has no wisdom and can only act according to the orders prescribed by the Lord Overlord.

Therefore, although he was extremely surprised, he could not find out how Sikong Jing did it.

Although he just said something about Brother Su, it was just the memory of Lord Tyrant Soul's body in the small spiritual shadow.

He was very shocked now, but he didn't make any move.

At this moment, Sikong Jing finally pulled out the Overlord Halberd, and then raised it high above his head.

Although Sikong Jing is not wearing a battle armor now, just a black cloth, but the moment he raised the Overlord Halberd, his whole temperament completely changed, he looked like a general, as handsome as an overlord...

roar roar...

The next moment, the black war puppets who had no reaction seemed to come to life. Their eyes flashed with a faint red light, and they stared at Sikong Jing one by one, exuding a strong and loyal aura.

The strongest among them is the Heavenly King Realm in the Lingwu Stage, and the weakest is the Zhanwu Realm in the Zhanwu Stage...

In other words, the small soldiers are in the War Martial Realm, and the generals are in the War Puppets from weak to strong to the Heavenly King Realm, where they are the strongest generals. Just as Lord Overlord Soul said, they only listen to the orders of the owner of the Overlord War King Halberd.

"Let's set off and conquer!"

Sikong Jing's voice boomed out from his mouth...

The next moment there was another loud rumble, and war horses appeared from under the ground. Of course, they were all war puppets. Among them, Sikong Jing’s war horse was also at the Lingwu Stage Heavenly King Realm, tall and mighty!

Sikong Jing jumped up, waved the king's halberd, and rushed towards the castle in the distance.

All the war puppets, those with horses mounted and those without horses on foot, closely pursued Sikong Jing.

In the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the forest in front of the castle.

In the sky above the castle, the spiritual shadow of Lord Bahun looked at the rushing soldiers and horses, and murmured to himself: "This damn thing is different from what was planned. This kid seems to be a bit awesome, Dongba Branch Where did you get it from?”

It's a little messy, but still, his memory is only left by Bahun's body.

As much as you want to leave him...

So now he only knows that the things that have been predetermined are completely different from what he sees before him. According to the predetermined situation, when the halberd is taken, the challenger will be extremely uncomfortable.

Then he would give advice to the challenger, that is, how to better utilize the power of the Overlord Soul Heavenly Demon Halberd and successfully obtain the halberd...

As a result, not only did he not look uncomfortable, he even pulled out the King of War Halberd in the same manner.

"For half a month, he has already saved a day." In the end, Bahun Lingying just muttered to himself.

In the mountains and forests, Sikong Jing had no idea what was planned.

He sat on the war puppet demon horse, still deeply understanding and learning the moves of the Overlord Soul Demon Halberd, and at the same time began to give orders to explore the enemy's situation... Previously, the Overlord Soul Shadow also made it very clear that the enemy was not a war puppet controlled by him.

The meaning is exactly this: the enemy's war puppet is completely the enemy's. I don't know where the Overlord Soul got it from, but it is definitely the enemy of the Overlord Soul, and the opponent will never show mercy after encountering it.

This is the secret realm of Tyrant Soul, and there are no small monsters around for him to control, so he has to rely entirely on the war puppet in his hand to move.

In the blink of an eye, three days and three nights passed...

Finally, a report came from the scout war puppet that an enemy had appeared. It was a small group of enemy scouts.

Sikong Jing's eyes flashed coldly and he directly ordered: "Take it down!"

Soon, the enemy's war puppet was taken down and pulled in front of him, the commander-in-chief. Sikong Jing finally saw what the enemy's war puppet looked like. The ice-colored armor was exactly the ice-colored war puppet.

Without any hesitation, Sikong Jing chopped them all off.

War puppets are beings without any intelligence, so of course there is no use in keeping them. He couldn't even ask, but after Sikong Jing chopped off these ice-colored war puppets, he examined them carefully.

Then, his eyes flashed.

"What a terrifying war puppet. It's much more powerful than my black war puppet. I guess two of them at the same level can't beat them alone."

After research, Sikong Jing was a little shocked.

The ice war puppet is more powerful than his black war puppet. That is to say, at the same level, two black war puppets can only deal with one of the other side. This is very life-threatening for him.

If they charge at the same time, it will be enough for the enemy to have twice as many puppets.

"And will the number of enemy ice puppets be doubled?"

Sikong Jing murmured to himself again, then shook his head and said: "Obviously it is impossible, otherwise it would not be considered a challenge. I am afraid that the enemy's ice puppets are more numerous than mine, or at least they are equal."

Thinking of this, Sikong Jing understood his own importance, because he was the only real person in the entire battlefield.