Wild beast war god

Seeing Ling Zhonghuang and his assassins coming to kill him, Sikong Jingmo's face turned grim. He shook his wings and turned his fists into claws and attacked.

Instantly...Ahhh!

The three assassins were torn into pieces by Sikong Jing on the spot, and then they were attacked by Ling Zhonghuang's little true energy. Sikong Jing clenched his fist, without too many moves, he just punched hard.

With a loud bang, Sikong Jing retreated wildly.

And Ling Zhonghuang also... retreated, retreated, retreated.

He only had a little bit of true energy left, not even half of it.

Sikong Jing has beast veins, demon veins and a terrifying demon body. Although he is not as good as Ling Zhonghuang in terms of true energy, in this world of void cracks, his demon blood seems to be burning.

Ling Zhonghuang stopped and stared at Si Kong Jing with a look of doubt...

"That was a close call. It was really a close call."

"So you had a plan. If I were pulled deeper into the void by you, and if I didn't have even a little bit of Qi in my body, I would be no match for your alien human form."

"Hahaha……"

"It's a pity that you insisted on killing those overseers, otherwise I... certainly wouldn't have fallen for it."

"At most I will fail to catch up with you. At most I will trap you here and wait for my father to arrive."

If Sikong Jing hadn't wasted a little time killing the overseer, he could have dragged him deeper into the area, where he would have been torn to pieces by his horrific alien human form.

It can be seen that even if dozens of assassins joined forces, they could not defeat Sikong Jing.

But Ling Zhonghuang will not fall into the trap so easily. He will definitely let his assassins chase him and try first. If that doesn't work, he will wait for Ling Dongwei to arrive. Then of course he can kill Sikong Jing.

"In short, I still have true energy available now, but you don't." Ling Zhonghuang said, and burst out to kill again.

He fiercely blasted out some of the Qi of the second-step Yangjitian, and the sword light, which seemed huge to ordinary people, slashed towards Sikong Jing.

Sikong Jing's devilish face was still grim. He turned one hand into a sharp claw and grasped Ling Zhonghuang's sword. He was shocked and kept retreating, but his wings shook heavily and he stopped his body.

Looking at Ling Zhonghuang, Sikong Jing's mind was filled with images of the Nine Sky Bloodthirsty Beast.

It was a claw of the blood-sucking monster that tore towards Emperor Jiuxiao. Then Sikong Jing's other hand also turned into a claw. At the same time, he opened his mouth and let out a loud roar. The roar was accompanied by surging demonic energy as it tore off with one claw.

Ling Zhonghuang's mind seemed to be shocked...

He did not dare to delay and blasted out his defensive Qi, and then... Boom!

A claw tore heavily at Ling Zhonghuang's protective Qi, instantly tearing five cracks in his Qi shield.

Ling Zhonghuang's eyes widened upon seeing this, as if he saw sharp claws about to tear his body apart. Not daring to delay, Ling Zhonghuang quickly retreated, and at the same time, the sword light he shot out shattered into pieces in an instant.

At this time...

Si Kong Jing's voice came to his ears: "Ling Zhonghuang, even if you still have true energy, I will tear you to pieces."

The devilish sound rose, the wings shook, and Sikong Jing seemed to turn into a devilish shadow and smashed towards Ling Zhonghuang...

Seeing this, Ling Zhonghuang tried his best to explode all his energy and madly swung his sword at Sikong Jing. Then dozens of assassins also took action and rushed towards Sikong Jing.

In response, Sikong Jing kicked out his legs wildly, constantly intersecting with Ling Zhonghuang's sword.

The claws emitted waves of demonic energy, which sent the dead soldiers flying...

The assassins had basically lost their energy. Those who got close were directly shaken to death, while others were knocked away with screams.

When the assassins looked up, they saw their Master Ling engaging in close combat with this terrifying demon.

One had very little true energy, the other had almost no true energy but had billowing demonic smoke emanating from his body. The fight between the two no longer looked like a battle between two divine warriors or super divine warriors, but rather like a battle between two people who were merely in the martial arts enlightenment stage in the secular world.

Soon the assassins discovered that their Master Ling was no match for Jun Yin Sikong Jing in terms of combat.

It can be said that he relied entirely on his true energy to deal with it.

If he had no true qi, or if he had even less true qi, Master Ling would have died countless times already.

"How terrifying! Let's find an opportunity and attack him by surprise."

The assassins climbed up one by one, ready to launch a sneak attack at any time.

Here, Sikong Jing kept looking for Ling Zhonghuang's true qi weakness.

He had no regrets about killing those overseers.

Even if the supervisor is not killed, even if Ling Zhonghuang can be lured to a deeper place, Ling Zhonghuang will not fall for it... As Ling Zhonghuang just said, he will wait for Ling Dongwei to arrive.

Ling Zhonghuang will definitely stop when he finds that he has no more true energy to use.

And his parents were at the mine. Even though he was Ling Jianxing, he was still Ling Xiaotian's nephew. Ling Zhonghuang might think of capturing his parents and using them to threaten him at any time.

So, a more accurate way is...

Give Ling Zhonghuang hope of killing himself, and then turn around and kill him with all his might.

In this way, Sikong Jing kept circling around Ling Zhong and launching various attacks. He used all kinds of animal skills crazily.

The surging claws of the devil kept tearing Ling Zhonghuang apart...

"Ling Zhonghuang, I wonder how long your true energy can last." Sikong Jing said in a low voice.

After the true Qi was suppressed by the void, the consumption was also terrifying. Moreover, if Ling Zhonghuang dared to explode with even greater true Qi, he would immediately encounter the suppression of the void and suffer backlash and serious injuries.

This is also what Sikong Jing tried when he was in Xiequ Liuchuan.

The purpose was to force Ling Zhonghuang to burst out even more powerful true energy, forcing him to be counterattacked.

As the dead soldiers saw...

Ling Zhonghuang was no match for Sikong Jing in close combat. He relied entirely on the little internal energy in his body.

Suddenly, several assassins launched a sneak attack.

But it was completely useless to Sikong Jing. He could discover it in an instant and tear the several assassins into pieces.

……

On the mine...

Sikong Ding, Ling Xiaotian and other miners supervisors looked at the small black dot from afar.

Because the distance was too far, and they had no true energy and their eyesight and hearing were very poor, they could not hear the conversation over there, and could only see dozens of small black dots fighting.

In other words, they didn't see Ling Jianxing transform into a ferocious beast in human form.

Sikong Ding and Ling Xiaotian were still a little nervous, but it was clear at the moment that Ling Jianxing could still hold on.

As Ling Xiaotian watched this, tears couldn't stop falling from time to time, and her mind was still full of her son.

"I don't know why, but I always think of Jing."

"Ah Jing should be as tall and handsome as Ling Jianxing now, right?"

Sikong Ding held his wife's hand tightly, but he still couldn't hide the bitterness in his heart...

not far away……

Of course Ling Yuman didn't hear Ling Xiaotian's muttering. She wanted to go over and see her father fighting, but was stopped by ten assassins. Now she couldn't move forward, otherwise she would become an ordinary person.

This made Ling Yuman very depressed...

She couldn't help but ask, "What on earth is this Ling Jianxing? In your words, only my father and my grandfather have the key to this void rift, so how could this Ling Jianxing have the opportunity to come in?"

"Oh yeah, it's to heal me."

"But how can something like Ling Jianxing, which I've never even heard of, cure me?"

Of course, the assassins had no answers to Ling Yuman's series of questions...