Wild beast war god

Chai Ren was overjoyed when he heard this and quickly replied: "Yes, ancestor, I promise to complete the mission."

With that said, he hurriedly protected Canglang. He didn't care at all about being called a waste...

At this moment, Zhu Yan and other demons have been seriously injured by Patriarch Canglang. Of course, Chai Ren is not afraid. Now he only has a strong sense of excitement in his heart. It is finally his turn. His chance is indeed great.

Just when Chai Renchang was thinking about it, Canglang had already given him a small part of the inheritance.

Chai Ren frantically swallowed and learned on the spot, but his purpose was still to protect Canglang...

Cang Lang also stabilized his emotions at the same time. He said solemnly: "Run away. In addition to this trash, I also have this contemporary gate master named Chai Chu. He is in samadhi but not dead."

If Chai Ren couldn't protect himself, just wake Chai Zhu up.

And there is no need to rush, it must be completed within a quarter of an hour.

Now that the spirit shadow of the little black-scaled demon has been sucked in, Zhan Hu will definitely not commit suicide desperately. There is plenty of time now.

Thinking of this, Cang Lang immediately put all his consciousness into Zhan Hu's body and began to absorb the memory of the black-scaled devil's ghost.

And no one knows...

The body of Sikong Jing, who had just lost his spiritual shadow and fell into the sea, suddenly opened his eyes.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly: "The humanoid spiritual shadow and the demonic spiritual shadow have finally successfully entered the spiritual sea of ​​consciousness of Senior Zhan Hu, and then they will have a fight with Canglang's spiritual shadow."

As Zhu Yan said, Sikong Jing's purpose from beginning to end was not to delay time.

Sikong Jing just wanted to make Canglang think that he was stalling for time, so he would take it lightly.

Now, he has not received any inheritance from the black devil at all, and he cannot control the Desolate Sea Array, so there is no other way except to use the spiritual shadow to enter Zhan Hu's body.

Even if he can really control Jue Zhen, he must enter Zhan Hu's body, otherwise the latter will die.

And it seems that he is just a human-shaped spirit shadow that has entered, but in fact, the demon-shaped spirit shadow has also entered, and it is hidden in the body of the human-shaped spirit shadow. Now the one who controls his body...only the beast-shaped spirit shadow is left!

Suddenly, Sikong Jing looked towards an island from the sea.

Through the bloody sea water, he could see people sitting in despair on the island.

Exactly, those so-called unlucky ones.

Sikong Jing took a deep breath and said, "Now, I finally have time to contact them."

With that said, Sikong Jing's body hid his aura and swam towards the island.

at the same time……

In Zhan Hu's spiritual sea of ​​consciousness, his humanoid spiritual shadow appeared here the moment he was sucked in by Cang Lang. He saw two terrifying forces opposing each other. He also saw the two spiritual shadows of Zhan Hu and Cang Lang. In confrontation.

Now, Sikong Jing is on Canglang's side because he was sucked in by Canglang.

But Sikong Jing said in a low voice: "Senior Zhan Hu..."

As he spoke, his spiritual shadow flashed in the direction of Zhan Hu.

Taking advantage of Cang Lang, still thinking about the opportunity to kill Zhu Yan and others while distracted, he rushed towards the direction of Zhan Hu's force...

But just when he came into contact with Zhan Hu's power, Canglang also began to concentrate.

He said coldly: "Little devil, get back here!"

In an instant, he strengthened the power of the spiritual shadow on his side and suppressed Sikong Jing's humanoid spiritual shadow, sucking Sikong Jing's spiritual shadow back to his side. Sikong Jing was only in the imperial martial arts stage, so of course he couldn't resist it. .

The gap between his spiritual shadow and Canglang was too big.

In an instant, the humanoid spirit shadow flashed and was sucked in front of Canglang spirit shadow.

At this moment, Canglang Lingying stared down at Sikong Jinglingying, and said with a low smile: "Now, I want to see how you bet with me with a 10% chance, and now I will suck away your memory."

As he spoke, Canglang's spiritual shadow power rolled towards Sikong Jing's spiritual shadow, instantly surrounding it.

Seeing this, Zhan Hu on the opposite side roared loudly: "Canglang, how dare you?"

After the words fell, Zhan Hu's violent demonic intent crashed into Canglang's side, forcing Canglang to use most of his spiritual shadow power to resist Zhan Hu's violent attack, which also weakened his power surrounding Sikong Jing in vain. .

However, Canglang still sneered and spoke to Sikong Jing...

"Your 10% chance is the Tiger Demon's counterattack. Now I will allocate part of my power to read your memory. When I finish reading it all, it will be your death."

"Before the reading is completed, unless the tiger demon can overwhelm me, you have no chance."

To put it bluntly, Cang Lang was distracted by reading Sikong Jing’s memory, thus giving Zhan Hu a chance to attack, but this chance was very slim. Cang Lang had been fighting Zhan Hu for so long, so of course he knew exactly how capable Zhan Hu was. .

Just like that, Canglang began...

Zhan Hu was still roaring from the opposite side: "Young Master, I will save you even if I risk my life."

Speaking... boom.

Zhan Hu increased his intensity and went crazy.

However, at this moment, a strange voice sounded in Zhan Hu's ears: "Senior Zhan Hu, don't worry."

When the voice fell, Zhan Hu, who was struggling desperately, was stunned. What was the voice?

The next moment, a black mist appeared in front of Zhan Hulingying, and the black mist said: "It's me, Sikong Jing!"

As soon as these words came out, Zhan Hu's whole body was shaken wildly and he looked blankly at the humanoid figure of Sikong Jing on the side of Canglang. Then he looked at the black mist in front of him and was confused. What is this?

At this time, Hei Wu made Sikong Jing's voice again...

"Senior Zhan Hu, what is suppressed by Canglang is my human spirit shadow, and what you see in front of you is my demonic spirit shadow. The moment I came into contact with your power, I had already put the demonic spirit shadow into It’s your side.”

Just as Sikong Jing said, when he was sucked back by Canglang just now, he came into contact with Zhan Hu's power.

At that moment, Sikong Jing released the demonic spirit shadow.

As long as Canglang doesn't release a demonic spirit shadow on his side, Canglang will definitely not be able to sense it... You know, his demonic spirit shadow and Zhan Hu's demonic spirit shadow have the same origin, so of course they can do it silently. .

It can be said that the moment Sikong Jing was sucked in, he was buying time to gain access to the power of Zhan Hu.

Only when the two spiritual shadows are separated successfully can the next step be entered.

When Zhan Hu heard this, he also understood, and realized that his young sect leader had two spiritual shadows.

Suddenly, Zhan Hu asked in surprise and joy: "Young Master, what's next..."

Before he finished speaking, Sikong Jing interrupted directly...

"Don't get excited and continue to attack Canglang like crazy to buy me some time."

"At the same time, you give me the inheritance of the first-generation Demonic Vein Lord, and together we can build the demonic power to force Canglang away."

How to force away or even destroy Cang Lang's spiritual shadow is of course to make Zhan Hu stronger...

How to make Zhan Hu stronger, of course, is for Sikong Jing to personally take over the inheritance of the demonic veins and then pass it on to Zhan Hu. At the same time, he uses his demonic form and spiritual shadow to construct a more powerful spiritual shadow power for Zhan Hu.

Sikong Jing asked again: "Senior Zhan Hu, are you willing to pass on your demonic veins to me?"

This is what Mozhan has inherited from Zhan Hu, and of course Zhan Hu must agree to it.

Of course Zhan Hu replied without hesitation: "Of course, the young master is the master of our demonic veins."

After saying this, Zhan Hu completely opened his memory to Sikong Jing.

Among them was the demonic inheritance that he was far from digesting, and Sikong Jing accepted it without hesitation.

In an instant, the inheritance of demonic warfare poured into Sikong Jing's demonic spirit shadow.

Among them are the martial arts of Demonic War, the battle scenes of Demonic War, the secret method of Demonic War, and so on. Of course, there is also the martial arts will of Demonic War itself. The amount of inheritance is huge and numerous...

If ordinary people are not talented enough, they will not be able to receive them all.