Wild beast war god

Sikong Jing looked at Canglang with some surprise. He could tell that the other party didn't seem to be telling lies at all.

After pondering for a moment, he understood what Cang Lang was thinking.

Sikong Jing smiled casually and replied casually: "That's okay, but Zhan Hu must live."

Sikong Jing responded calmly. He still needed to test and see what Zhan Hu was doing now. He also wanted to find an opportunity to penetrate Zhan Hu's body with his spiritual shadow, so he tried to talk nonsense with Cang Lang.

Since Cang Lang wants to use words to fight, let's fight...

Shrugging his shoulders, Cang Lang said with a smile: "He won't survive. I will have to use his body for a few more years."

As I said just now, he didn't like Zhan Hu's body at all, so he was attracted by Sikong Jing's physical talent.

"Then let's not talk about it." Sikong Jing shook his head on the spot.

When Canglang heard this, half of the human face showed a strange frost-like smile...

"But you only have two choices. One is to worship me as your master, and the other is to die. You can't escape."

"Although this tiger demon keeps popping up, he is suppressed by me most of the time."

Canglang casually told something about Zhan Hu's current state, that he was suppressing him...

Cang Lang had suppressed Zhan Hu since he burst out of the depths of the sea a few days ago, so he could speak more and control Zhan Hu's body to the Blood Demon Formation.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Zhan Hu's beastly face suddenly changed again...

"Canglang, even if I die, I can still severely damage your spiritual shadow. If you dare to mess with my young master, I will let you..."

Zhan Hu's words stopped here, and he was suppressed by Cang Lang again.

that is the truth……

Although Canglang can suppress Zhan Hu's spiritual shadow, if the latter fights to the death, he can still be severely injured and Zhan Hu may even have a chance to self-destruct his body, making him extremely weak even if he succeeds in seizing the body.

Therefore, Canglang needs Chai Zhu to help...

After suppressing Zhan Hu, Cang Lang was still smiling: "You won't be able to blow yourself up within a quarter of an hour. I'll have help in a quarter of an hour, so now I can do whatever I want to this little devil. You'd better not waste your efforts." Threaten me."

After speaking to Zhan Hu, Canglang looked at Sikong Jing again...

"Now, you have a quarter of an hour to think about it."

"After a quarter of an hour, I can't be disturbed by anyone, so you will all have to die."

In a quarter of an hour, he will absorb Chai Zu's spiritual shadow into Zhan Hu's body.

At that time, Canglang will fall into a crazy confrontation with Zhanhu Lingying and Soul, and of course no one can be around.

"Become my master, agree to my conditions, and be locked up by me. This way you can save your life."

Cang Lang's voice carried the absolute domineering tone of a superior...

Sikong Jing looked back at him after hearing this, and asked again as if hesitantly: "Then behind me..."

"Of course they all have to die, and I don't need their bodies." Cang Lang interrupted Sikong Jing on the spot.

The meaning is: no matter what Sikong Jing chooses, everyone else will die.

It's still that condescending tone that despises life.

Zhu Yan and the others were already filled with zhen qi, but Canglang, just like he had done to Chai Zhu, casually threw out some zhen qi and suppressed Zhu Yan and the others, causing their zhen qi to explode in an instant. Retract into the body.

Even...poof!

The five demons, regardless of their strength, all vomited blood at the same time, but they were injured in just an instant.

Canglang was very satisfied with his method. He smiled at Sikong Jing and said, "What, don't you want such power? As long as you sacrifice your body, you can get such strong power."

"You can also see that the current realm of the Tiger Demon and I is not high, but we can crush you casually."

He threatened Sikong Jing and tempted Sikong Jing...

However, there was still no change in Sikong Jing's expression. He even laughed suddenly and replied: "Actually, if it were someone else, I might agree, but you Canglang... you can't!"

Sikong Jing's tone was cold, but suddenly there was a trace of ridicule.

"Oh? Why?" Cang Lang asked with some confusion.

Sikong Jing smiled softly again and said: "Because what I hate the most in life is people who bully their teachers and destroy their ancestors."

As soon as these words came out, the god-like half of Canglang's face suddenly froze, and he stared straight at Sikong Jing.

Of course Sikong Jing continued: "A scumbag like you, who even wants to kill his master and ancestor, wants me to worship you as my master? Are you worthy? You don't even deserve to have a disciple..."

The moment the voice fell, a rolling chill emerged from Canglang's eyes again, and the next moment... boom.

In an instant, the sea of ​​blood under the entire blood demon formation seemed to be detonated, and murderous intent seemed to emerge from the entire formation. He stared at Sikong Jing with one eye and asked: "How did you know this?"

Regarding his plan to destroy the Black Demon Ancestor, Mo Zhan did not include it in the inheritance given to Zhan Hu.

Chai Zhu and Chai Ren obviously didn't know either!

Then, Cang Lang asked again: "Did Ying Beitong's inheritance tell you about it?"

Sikong Jing smiled slightly and replied: "Chai Chu and the others only know that the Cangyu Demon Sect has a three-line inheritance, but why can't it have a three-line inheritance? Canglang, where do you think I know it?"

Following Sikong Jing's words, Chai Ren couldn't help but widen his eyes. The three meridians share the same master?

According to legend, there is an ancestor above the three lines?

boom……

And following Sikong Jing's words, the aura from Canglang's body surged out one after another.

He still stared at Sikong Jing with one of Zhan Hu's eyes: "Ancestor of the Black Demon, have you taken a liking to you?"

In response to this, Sikong Jing shrugged again and replied: "You want to take me away. Isn't it normal for me to be favored?"

The meaning is very clear, since my talent is so strong, why can't I be favored by the dark devil?

"Canglang, even if you gather a large number of strong men from Canghai Wujiang, you still can't win. They were all killed in the desperate battle."

"You should know how big the gap is between you and the Black Demon Ancestor."

"You should know better how many good things the Dark Demon Ancestor's true inheritance has, such as controlling the Desolate Sea Formation, and terrifying powers that you can't even imagine. Are you still willing to kill me now?"

"Even if I don't worship you as my teacher, are you willing to let me die?"

Sikong Jing's voice echoed loudly around him, and he began to fight back verbally, stimulating Canglang with what had happened between Hei Mo and Canglang...

Sure enough, Canglang's crazy eyes became even crazier.

At that time, he thought that by gathering a large number of strong men and even inviting the treasures of the Flame Hell Heavenly Emperor, he could destroy the Black Demon. However, in the end, a desperate formation rose up, and the terror and secrets of the Black Demon were beyond his imagination.

The Black Devil may even be the strongest person in the sea!

Back then, if Hei Mo hadn't grown old, Canglang wouldn't have dared to take action even if he had the courage to do so. Hei Mo was his shadow.

Thinking of this, giggle...

Cang Lang clenched his fist with Zhan Hu's fist and finally said hoarsely: "Give me the inheritance of the black devil and let you go."

"Senior Zhan Hu, you must live." Sikong Jing responded seriously.

"impossible."

"That's impossible. It's up to you." Sikong Jing's words were decisive and not timid.