Wild beast war god

"The Art of Forgetting Love" was created by a certain human race after observing the meridians of the Jueye Wolf King.

If Sikong Jing wants his sister Si Kong Ling to not break the skill and die, he must observe the Jueye Wolf King in the Heavenly Prison of All Beasts and use its meridians to modify the "Tai Shang Forgetting Love Art" that will not break the skill.

But it has been more than two months since I left the Wangyou Sect, and it is still very difficult.

The "Jue Ye Wolf King Technique" that Sikong Jing just took out is only a very basic part.

It is far from meeting the conditions for modifying "The Art of Forgetting Love", and as long as this technique cannot be modified, he and his sister Sikong Ling will not be able to recognize each other as brother and sister...

For the same reason as the Dark Winged Dragon Eagle, the Jueye Wolf King is too powerful and its meridians are extremely complicated.

Therefore, Sikong Jingcai told Beigong Pioneer that if he could find out the information about the Jueye Wolf King, he must tell him that if he could conquer a weaker Jueye Wolf King like the Dark Winged Dragon Eagle, then he would have Faster progress.

Looking at Sikong Jing who spoke with a heavy tone, Ning Jingjing opened her mouth and said, "Is it important for you to understand the "Jue Ye Wolf King Technique"?"

"It's very important, related to my sister's life and death." Sikong Jing said quietly.

Ning Jingjing's body froze, confusion flashing in her eyes.

But she didn't ask any more questions, but said deeply: "Wang Ge is ranked 78th in the new Dongyuan Thousand Tyrants Ranking."

Nodding, Sikong Jing also saw it just now.

But in vain, he was shocked and said: "Oh no, my name is on the Dongyuan Thousand Tyrants List, and my sister may see it."

For a moment, Sikong Jing's heart became confused. Now his sister must not know that he is still alive.

Seeing the excited Sikong Jing, Ning Jingjing quickly asked the reason. When she learned the reason, she was dumbfounded. In the end, she could only comfort her and said, "Don't worry, your sister will definitely not notice the rankings at the end."

His heart was a little confused, but Sikong Jing had nothing to do at this point. He couldn't let the Ba Tian Chamber of Commerce withdraw all Dongyuan Thousand Ba Lists, right?

"It seems that before I change the "Tai Shang Forgetting Art", I can't take action at will."

Sikong Jing said deeply, Ling'er would not notice the following rankings, but if she reaches the top 100, she will definitely be noticed.

He must not mess around anymore, he must stop progressing on the Dongyuan Thousand Tyrants List.

……

At the same time, Wangyou Sect was in a small palace.

"Damn it, I actually dropped to 230th place, and Sikong Ling, this little bitch, is already in 78th place."

The eldest sister was forgetful and stared at the newly updated Dongyuan Thousand Tyrants List in her hand, wishing to tear it into pieces.

She was originally ranked in the 20s on the Dongyuan Thousand Tyrants list, but because one of her arms was torn off by a humanoid monster, she dropped to the th place last month, and now she has dropped to below the th place.

On the other hand, Sikong Ling is rising rapidly, and maybe it will enter the top ten soon.

I feel like I'm going crazy, and the hatred in my heart is overwhelming.

dong dong...

Suddenly, heavy footsteps sounded outside the palace of forgetfulness. Looking up, it was Sikong Ling who had a ruthless face.

Wangqing's pupils shrank violently, and she said in a trembling voice: "Little bitch, what are you going to do again?"

Now she is afraid when she sees Sikong Ling, who wants to play with her to death.

"Sister, I heard that the Dongyuan Thousand Tyrants Ranking has been updated. You are ranked 230, but I still think this ranking is a bit high for you, so I hope you can drop it to next month. After the name."

Sikong Ling's voice was soft and light, but it made people's hair stand on end.

His whole body was shaking, and he kept retreating: "Little junior sister, why don't you believe me? Your brother is really not dead."

Snapped!

As soon as he finished speaking, Si Kong Ling slapped Wang Qing on the face and sent it flying away.

Then, Si Kong Ling said without any hesitation: "I seem to have emphasized more than once that you are not allowed to mention my brother again. You are not worthy."

"Don't think I don't know what you want to do?"

"If you want me to break my skills, your scheming will have no effect in front of me. Now I will ask you to retreat to three hundred people."

"Every month from now on, I will let you move back one hundred places until you exit the Thousand Tyrants Ranking."

After saying that, Si Kong Ling violently rolled her hand towards Wangqing, then cut off three of the latter's toes, and trampled them into pieces before slowly turning around and saying with a sweet smile: "Wangqing, enjoy it, this is what you are going to kill." What happened to my brother."

In the blink of an eye, all that was left in the small palace was tears of forgetfulness and pain.

At this time, a junior sister ran in to support her and said, "Sister, Si Kong Ling really wants to play you to death."

"Asshole, why am I so unlucky? I obviously found the dead person to pretend to be her brother, but why don't you fucking little bitch believe it?" Wangqing wanted to vomit blood.

If she had known this, she would not have been able to find someone to pretend to be her brother. Wangqing would have regretted it to death.

Suddenly, Wangqing looked at the junior sister who was supporting her and asked: "Don't you have any way to go to Canglong Xiaoyu?"

The junior sister who supported her had a sad face, feeling helpless.

"Sikong Ling's temperament has changed drastically since she practiced the Taishang's Art of Forgetting Love."

"Not only is she extremely terrifying in terms of martial arts, she is also extremely thoughtful. She has already found out that we have taken refuge with you, senior sister. She is still the young sect leader and will not let us get close to the Canglong Domain at all."

"She even killed several senior sisters, saying that Canglong Xiaoyu was her hometown and we were not worthy of entering."

Giggle...

Wangqing's fists clenched loudly. She was completely targeted by Sikong Ling. She couldn't go to Canglong Xiaoyu to find her real brother. And now, the other junior sisters were also targeted by her!

"Sikong Ling is sick, why aren't we allowed to enter Canglong Small Domain?"

Wangqing couldn't help but curse: "Since she thinks her brother is dead, what does it matter whether we can enter Canglong's small domain or not?"

But she didn't know that Sikong Ling still had someone to rely on, the sister-in-law the humanoid monster called her, who was her brother's wife.

It is very likely that she is in Canglong Small Domain at this time. How can she let Wangqing and others enter Canglong Small Domain again?

call……

Suddenly, a gust of wind came, and the paper from Dongyuan Thousand Tyrants List fell in front of Wangqing. At that moment, Wangqing saw a name, a name ranked 698th.

Her eyes widened suddenly and she whispered: "Changye Sacred Dragon Palace, Sikong Jing!"

His whole body trembled unconsciously, and then Wangqing showed an extremely crazy look and said to the junior sister next to him: "Sikong Jing, Changye Sacred Dragon Palace... Haha, did you see it?"

"Sister, I saw it, but maybe it's just the same name." The junior sister next to him replied.

The world is so big, it’s normal to have the same name.

However, Wangqing laughed ferociously: "Whether it's the same name or not, this name can drive little bitch Si Kong Ling crazy. If I can convince her, she will at least get half the result."

After saying that, Wangqing shouted with a ferocious face: "Let's go, let's catch up."

Without further ado, the two junior sisters chased each other out one after the other. But the moment they stepped out of the door, a figure suddenly fell down. It was the leader of the Wangyou Sect with cold eyes... Mo Ci!

"Wangqing, where are you going?" Mo Ci's face was expressionless, but his voice was as cold as freezing point.