Wild beast war god

Sikong Jing just now allowed the He family leader to witness with his own eyes what it means to have overwhelming combat power, which made him doubt Gong Ying's decision.

It seemed wrong to force Sikong Jing to follow Duanmuchun.

However, Yang Zhi couldn't listen to Sikong Jing's kind words. Hearing this, his face darkened and he sneered: "You're so impulsive. This kind of non-combatant body is doomed to die. Don't forget that Old Demon Su is a blood lesson."

In response, the head of the He family nodded clearly. Anyone who is not too strong will die.

So at this moment, he no longer cared about Sikong Jing's talent, but continued to follow the previous plan: "It seems that he is seriously injured now, can we take action?"

Since Sikong Jing is destined to die, then kill him quickly and get the treasure.

For the He family leader and Yang Zhi's plan to kill people and seize the treasure to be completed, several points must be achieved.

Among them, as Yang Zhi had just guessed, Sikong Jing had to appear and start a fight with the pursuers of the Thousand Kings Holy Tower. No matter what the outcome of the battle was, whether Sikong Jing won or escaped, he would have to be seriously injured.

But now the head of the He family felt that Sikong Jing had been seriously injured. In his eyes, Sikong Jing looked like he was struggling.

This is the time to order the young people of He Mansion to take action...

However, Yang Zhi stopped him fiercely: "Wait a moment, and then let the people in the dark around test it out. We must make sure that nothing goes wrong with this little beast who is so stubborn."

After several lessons, Yang Zhi has indeed learned to be wise now and must be cautious around Sikong Jing.

Hearing this, the head of the He family also calmed down...

As the head of a local force in District 1, he is still very patient. Sikong Jing's terror makes him dare not be impulsive.

After just a dozen breaths... swish swish!

The people hiding around and covering their faces finally started to move. They noticed that Sikong Jing's steps were getting slower and slower, and they also found that the energy in Sikong Jing's body was very unstable, so they no longer hesitated.

These people also have their own agendas, and they are afraid that if they wait too long, more people will compete with them to grab the treasure.

"Anyone with the surname Sikong, go to hell!"

One by one, they attacked Sikong Jing, almost in an assassination direction. They were ready to kill everyone, seize the treasure, and run away.

Of course, they are also wary of each other, and each one wants to be the first to win the treasure...

In the blink of an eye, hundreds more masked people appeared around Sikong Jing, and murderous intent once again filled the streets.

In the air, Yang Zhi and the head of the He family stared at this scene...

At this time, the He family leader's true energy signal has been sent out. If these people with their faces covered succeed, then these are the people that the young people of the He family will have to deal with.

At this extremely tense moment, Sikong Jing gently pulled the corner of his mouth and said in vain: "Beast skill, Blood Demon Detection Demon Claw."

Ow...

As Sikong Jing's voice fell, blood lines formed at his feet, instantly connecting with the blood around him.

Then, a terrifying scene appeared...

The blood on the street seemed to be floating, condensing into strange blood-charming demon cats. The demon cats let out shrill screams and swatted away the masked men who suddenly came around.

"Ah ah ah ah..."

Screams suddenly sounded around the street. Hundreds of masked men were caught off guard and were torn into pieces by the sudden appearance of the bloody demon cat almost instantly. They were all killed by claws.

They wanted to raid Sikong Jing, but they never dreamed that they would be counterattacked by Sikong Jing's move.

And they didn't even have a chance to regret...

Finally, after bursts of wailing, hundreds more corpses fell on the street, and finally everything became calm again, and the blood demon cat condensed by Sikong Jing naturally shattered back into blood and disappeared without a trace.

thump...

The next moment, Sikong Jing suddenly stopped and sat down.

After a series of battles, Sikong Jing's injuries were indeed not serious.

The energy in his body was also consumed a lot, but the more important thing for him to sit down was to... break through. After just constructing the beast skill Blood Demon Detection Claw, he was already able to break through to the Spiritual Realm.

The reason why he was walking slowly just now was not because he was almost unable to move.

Instead, he is feeling the blood around him to understand more of the meridians of the blood demon cat, thereby creating new beast skills...

At the moment when the masked people came to attack him, he just succeeded!

And again...

The more super monster meridians he comprehends, the stronger his Qi will become. Now he really can't hold back and wants to break through, so he doesn't even look for a quiet place and just breaks through on the spot.

In the sky, Yang Zhi stared at Sikong Jing who was sitting cross-legged, and said with a ferocious expression: "Master He, you can take action now!"

In his opinion, Sikong Jing had already sat down, so naturally he couldn't move.

The head of the He family also had a cold gleam in his eyes, but he couldn't help but swallow his saliva. He was shocked by the scene where Sikong Jing finally transformed the terrifying demon cat out of blood, and now he hesitated again.

In his opinion, Sikong Jing was really terrifying, and he was afraid that he might have some back-up plans.

"Master He, what are you still hesitating about?"

"If you continue to hesitate and let Sikong Xiaoren recover some of his energy, you might miss the opportunity."

Seeing that the head of the He family was still hesitating, Yang Zhi encouraged him crazily: "Think about Lord Tyrant Soul's Overlord Battle King Halberd, think about the terrifying combat skills of Tyrant Soul Demon Halberd, and then think about the treasure in Sikong Jing's hand..."

"The blood cat just now was probably a killing move created by the treasure..."

"Don't you want something so terrifying?"

Following Yang Zhi's devilishly seductive voice, the hesitant eyes of the He family gradually became firm.

Finally, the head of the He family said seriously: "Okay, I will fight for the treasure."

As he spoke, he gave a signal to the hundreds of young people in his He Mansion, and his eyes gradually revealed an extremely fanatical look.

It’s so exciting to think that you can get the ultimate imperial weapon right away.

Following his signal, the young man from the He Mansion hiding in a corner moved and ducked in the direction of Sikong Jing.

At this time, Yin Zhi chuckled and said: "Master He, don't forget me after you get the Overlord Halberd."

The head of the He family replied without hesitation: "Of course. When the time comes, I, the He family, will give half of the reward as the head of the Yang family for the territory in the first district that I, the He family, has seized."

When Yang Zhi heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, but he didn't look so happy.

He provided Sikong Jing's guesses and information to the head of the He family, of course he wanted to get benefits...

All the young people in his Yang family were dead. Of course, Yang Zhi was not willing to fall into the Eighth District, so he came to find the head of the He family.

Originally, this matter should be brought to Gong Ying, but after all, he is not Gong Ying's direct descendant...

Furthermore, now that Gong Ying actually blames him for the death of Senior Sister Cen and others, she will definitely not let him occupy the territory of the first district later, so Yang Zhi selfishly went to the head of the He family to discuss cooperation...

But now the head of the He family only said to give him half of the territory, instead of dividing Sikong Jing's treasure...

In his Yangzhi heart, it would be strange to feel comfortable.

Thinking of this, Yang Zhi secretly cursed Master He: "Mother, if all the young people in Yang Mansion hadn't died, and if Gong Ying, a bitch, wasn't good enough to me, how could I have taken advantage of you?"