Wild beast war god

When their parents said that someone might come to save them in more than ten years, they were referring to... themselves or their sister!

Taking another deep breath, Sikong Jing put his mind into the reflective mirror without a word... He knew that he would soon see the battle between his parents in the Blood Demon Formation more than ten years ago.

Of course, there is also a way to release the restraints of everyone in the Blood Demon Array. Sikong Jing felt a little nervous and expectant in his heart.

hum...

The reflecting mirror lit up slightly in front of Sikong Jing's eyes, and this reflecting mirror was much stronger than what he had come into contact with before. It was a rare treasure, and all the pictures would appear in his consciousness.

It should be very, very comprehensive.

Boom...

As soon as he entered, Sikong Jing felt a severe mental shock, and then the explosive fighting will and the blood demon's aura seemed to pour directly into his sea of ​​consciousness. What appeared in front of him was the scene of a monstrous sea of ​​blood.

Immediately afterwards, a straight figure stood out of thin air.

He held the sword in his hand, and his whole body was filled with the aura of Jiuxiao Fengyunjue. He whispered: "Xiaotian, I will kill the enemy, and you will protect them."

The person who appears in the picture is Sikong Ding.

Opposite Sikong Ding, there are endless enemies, and the powerful aura of power almost surrounds Sikong Ding.

Sikong Jing couldn't help clenching his fists, as if he felt the same...

While Sikong Jing was looking at the reflection mirror, the girl outside Sikong Xinyu asked again: "Grandpa, why do you always say that about Uncle Ding and Aunt Ling? They are good people."

Sikong Xinyu's words immediately made the leader Lao De furious.

"Good guy?"

"If they were good people, would they have caused us such misery?"

"Look at the corpses around you. Among them are those of your parents and your grandparents and uncles. If you say that again, their souls in heaven will not be safe. Do you want to make them angry?"

The leader of the old man said, his eyes were red, and his whole body seemed to be about to explode.

The girl Sikong Xinyu said again: "But Grandpa, they are also victims, they are from the Lingtian Emperor's family..."

Before he finished speaking, the leader of the old man interrupted heavily: "There is nothing wrong with the Lingtian Emperor family, but if it were not for Sikong and his wife, the Lingtian Emperor family would treat us like this. We are obviously living quietly, why should we die here?"

The old man at the head was so excited that his whole body was shaking. Even after more than ten years, he still couldn't let go...

Tilting his head, Sikong Xinyu said again: "But Uncle Ding and the others don't want to do this. If the Lingtian Emperor's family wants to kill them, of course they will have no choice but to flee. If it were you, old man, would you kill them casually?"

"You..." The old man at the head stretched out his finger and pointed at Sikong Xinyu tremblingly.

However, the latter continued: "Grandpa, Uncle Ding and Aunt Ling could have left us alone later on. It was the result of the viciousness of Emperor Ling Tian's family, but they stayed here to fight to the death with them. We shouldn't... …”

Before he finished speaking, an old man hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Xinyu, stop talking, you will make your great-grandpa mad to death."

Finally, Sikong Xinyu stopped and bit her lip slightly.

At this time, another old man changed the subject and said: "Senior Luo Jiao, since you think this outsider just wants to use us, why did you give him the mirror of Sikong Ding and his wife?"

This question finally made the leader of the old man stop his angry mood a little.

His name is Sikong Luomiao, he is the strongest person alive here, and of course he is also a veteran.

Sikong Luojiao sneered again...

"Just looking for fun before dying. This kid definitely wants to learn how to control the Blood Demon Array. He is lying to us. I gave it to him as he wished. There is indeed something in the reflective mirror."

"Then he'll search like crazy."

"Hehe... With his level of imperial martial arts, if he continues to search in the reflective mirror, he will definitely vomit blood."

"Although Sikong Ding is a bastard, his reflective mirror and so on are really powerful."

"When the time comes, if this kid can't find a way to control it and suffers internal injuries, his hypocrisy will definitely be exposed. Don't you think this is fun? Just wait, his hypocrisy will be exposed soon."

Speaking of this, Sikong Luomiao showed his yellow teeth and started laughing...

All the elders were speechless. This kind of fun is cruel, okay?

And Sikong Xinyu couldn't help but say: "Grandpa, can't you think on the bright side? Maybe he really is..."

At this point, I couldn't say anything anymore, and I was blocked by other old people. It was really easy to get angry.

As for thinking on the bright side...

Sorry, it's not that they don't want to but that they no longer trust anyone.

Of course, there is still a trace of expectation in their hearts, but this expectation has been suppressed, and they are afraid of collapse again.

puff……

While the old men were talking, Sikong Jing suddenly vomited blood just as Sikong Luomiao said.

A mouthful of blood sprayed on the reflecting mirror.

Suddenly, Sikong Luojiao's eyes brightened and he smiled wildly: "Everything is as I expected."

"Xinyu, you must understand that people in this world are dangerous...forget it, it's useless if you understand."

At the end of the sentence, the old man's face suddenly darkened again. Why didn't he have any expectations in his heart?

But the moment he saw Sikong Jing vomiting blood, this expectation disappeared.

But in fact, is it really what the elders think?

Of course not. Why did Sikong Jing suddenly vomit blood?

Because he saw the life-and-death battles between his father and his mother. When his father could no longer fight, his mother would go crazy and attack him. He saw his father and mother covered in bruises, watched them fight to the death, and watched them comfort each other. …

I also watched them break through to the divine martial stage during the Blood Demon Formation, and watched them fall and stand up again.

It was obvious that they were just entering the divine martial arts for the first time, but they had unparalleled fighting power, and they were able to kill the pursuers of the Lingtian Emperor's family.

Sikong Jing's mind was severely impacted...

In the mirror, I heard what my father and mother said in order to persevere. The most common words they said were: "For A Jing and Ling'er, we can't give up, we must fight out!"

After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Sikong Jing was in tears before he knew it.

Outside, Sikong Xinyu asked in shock: "He, why is he crying?"

The elders were stunned when they heard this. What they saw was Sikong Jing holding the reflective mirror, his mouth full of blood and his face full of tears.

For a moment, everyone looked at each other in confusion, not knowing why.

……

In Zhan Hu's spiritual platform, Sikong Jing's human and demonic spiritual shadows were trembling.

Everything in the reflecting mirror also impacted his two spiritual shadows.

But no matter which spirit shadow is gritting its teeth crazily, they are all doing their own things. The demon-shaped spirit shadow has gradually understood the spirit shadow of the demon war and the spirit platform consciousness sea to build the inheritance, while the human-shaped spirit shadow is still resisting Canglang's impact.

"You bastard, when did this end?"

Canglang roared again and again, and he discovered that Sikong Jing's memory of the beast's meridians was simply endless.

He's going to be in chaos, he's really going to be in chaos!

Suddenly, Sikong Jing's humanoid figure raised his head and sneered: "Do I have a 30% chance of winning the bet now?"