Wild beast war god

Her feelings towards her master Mo Ci were extremely complicated, because she knew that her master didn't want her to meet her brother at all and was always looking for excuses. But now she suddenly received the news of her death, it was still a bit sad.

After all, it was Master who saved his life.

The Great Elder was stunned, and finally replied through gritted teeth: "Changye Sacred Dragon Palace, Shen Qingye and Tan Yue."

She couldn't say she didn't know, so she threw her out of the Long Night Holy Dragon Palace.

Sikong Ling remembered these two names deeply, but she didn't know why she didn't feel any hatred in her heart.

Perhaps all her hatred lies with the elder sister Wangqing who killed her brother.

At this time, the Great Elder quickly advised: "Wang Ge, you must not be impulsive. Shen Qingye and Tan Yue have a terrifying demon dragon in the soul-defying realm. We have to slowly think of a solution."

Throw out this excuse first, and then find a way to kill Sikong Jing...

Sikong Jing must die before Wangge knows all the truth, preferably by Lian Kegu or War Soul Dynasty.

But Sikong Ling had no impulse. Her mood was still extremely complicated, and she finally said: "Great Elder, I want to return to the Wangyou Sect as soon as possible. I want to pay homage to the master."

The Great Elder agreed to this, and then took Sikong Ling with him and traveled continuously through the mountains in the north.

She made up her mind that if Sikong Jing was not dead when she returned to Wangyou Sect, she would just lock Wangge up before talking.

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Two days later, the new Dongyuan Thousand Tyrants List was released.

The news was extremely explosive. The long-night genius Sikong Jing bucked the trend and overcame Gong Yangying and reached the 30th place on the Dongyuan Thousand Tyrants Ranking.

Countless people were shocked or even shocked, and countless people were unconvinced.

But no matter what, Sikong Jing's name has spread all over the country, and it is truly unstoppable.

At this moment, Sikong Jing happened to meet up with Ning Jingjing. He didn't know about Dongyuan Thousand Ba Ranking yet. At this moment, Ning Jingjing's large team of soul-losing thieves were trapped in a circle surrounded by war spirit troops, and the situation was very critical.

Except for the Sixty-sixth Legion, the other ordinary bandits have long lost their will to fight after spending these days.

But at the moment Sikong Jing returned, all the soldiers of the Sixth and Sixth Army shouted in unison: "Everyone, the master is here."

Such a sound swept out, and all the bandits were shaking wildly. They were originally depressed and suddenly became energetic, because the one they trusted the most was Sikong Jing, the invincible soul-eating master.

Once upon a time, they followed the Soul-Eating Master to sweep through Wanghun State.

Ning Jingjing smiled bitterly at this scene. Sikong Jing completely changed the team's appearance just by returning. This is something she is far from being able to achieve now. Is this the so-called invincible god general?

Just when the morale of the bandits was rising sharply, Sikong Jing flew high on his mount and swept across the entire place.

"Everyone, I am back to eat my soul..."

"And now I am Sikong Jing of the Evernight Empire. Now follow me to fight towards the northern mountains. Lu Lingun's army is no longer as large as it was at the beginning. They are being led by my Jueye Wolf Guard."

"We don't have to hide here and there anymore, everyone can just kill with me."

With Sikong Jing's appearance and an order, the morale of the whole audience soared again, and they all saw hope of living.

After half a day, they broke through the siege.

Now, the Lost Soul Thief is only three days away from the northern mountains.

In these three days, Sikong Jing wanted to kill him directly.

At the same time, when Lu Lingun and Gongyang Ren received Sikong Jing and returned to the army of soul-falling thieves, they were going crazy, especially Lu Lingun, who had already led his troops to surround the seven hundred Jueye Wolf Guards.

Still so close to Fengying Lake, he thought he was about to capture Sikong Jing.

I was fooled again, I was fooled again!

"Ahhhh, you bastards... kill these seven hundred wolf warriors, and the others will follow me to the northern mountains."

Lu Lingun was furious and rode back to kill him.

Even if he went back as quickly as possible now, he could only stop Sikong Jing at the entrance to the northern mountain.

Here, Lian Guang and other seven hundred wolf guards stood by Fengying Lake.

They faced the terrifying strong man and Lu Lingun's army around them and smiled slightly. The next moment Lian Guang shouted: "Jump!"

poof...

In an instant, all seven hundred wolf guards jumped into the still blood-red lake water.

There is still the smell of the blood of the Night Mad King in it. Although it has become very weak, the lake water is their hope for survival...

Sure enough, when each of the fighting spirit warriors chased them into the lake, they came out again screaming.

If it had been when the blood of the Jue Ye Wolf King had just drained out, they would have definitely died.

Now, they're just a little hurt.

But they still didn't dare to dive deep into the lake to kill him, and they didn't dare to stay in the lake for too long. They could only temporarily order the entire Fengying Lake to be surrounded. They didn't believe how long Jueye Wolf Guard could stay in it.

What the pursuers didn't know was that the Jueye Wolf Guards had already figured it out.

They found an undercurrent in the lake, and a day ago they discovered that there was the scent of Jueye Wolf King's blood on the other side of the undercurrent, so they followed the undercurrent and quietly left Fengying Lake.

After leaving, they did not stop and crazily dived towards the northern mountains.

On the other side, when Sikong Jing and the Lost Soul Thieves arrived in the northern mountains three days later, Lu Lingun's army was ready.

At this time, Lu Lingun, who had hurriedly arrived, stood at the front of the army, stared at Sikong Jing among the soul-lost thieves, and shouted: "Dark Wing Sikong Jing, you can't even think of running away this time, you must surrender or die!"

Lu Lingun was full of murderous intent. He gave up the Twelve Provinces of Youyuan just to capture Dark Wing Sikong Jing.

Now he still doesn't want to kill Sikong Jing, and wants to keep it in his account.

But Sikong Jing looked back at him and said slowly: "Lu Lingun, we meet again, but do you know? After reaching the northern mountains, it will be my territory, because... there is a tide of beasts!"

As soon as these words came out, Lu Lingun's whole body trembled wildly and chills rolled down his body.

But he reacted in the next moment and snorted coldly: "Impossible, your iron-bone flying vulture is dead, you can't attract the beast tide."

He thought that Sikong Jing was bluffing and trying to scare him.

Lu Lingun firmly believed that the wave of beasts when the soul penetrated the mountains was detonated by the iron-bone flying vulture, but now the iron-skeletal flying vulture is gone.

This is absolutely true news, and both Gongyang Ying and Zhanhun Tiandao Palace know it clearly.

"Really? But I still have the essence and blood of the Iron-Skeleton Flying Vulture."

Sikong Jing responded, and then deliberately condensed a ball of blood, and also deliberately said that it was the essence and blood of the iron-skinned flying vulture.

Before Lu Lingun could react, he sprayed the blood into the sky.

In fact, this is Sikong Jing's own blood, which contains a drop of blood essence of the Lord of Beasts!

"Hoohoho..."

As the blood mass was beaten out, the entire northern mountain suddenly shook, and the roar of the monster exploded!

The ungrown essence and blood of the Lord of Beasts caused countless monsters to riot instantly, without giving Lu Lingun and others any time to react or wait. They immediately rioted after being fired.

For a moment, Lu Lingun was stunned and then panicked.

All the soldiers and horses of the Soul Dynasty were also panicked, the ground shook crazily, and then terrifying beasts flew high in the depths of the northern mountains, and among them, the aura of the Soul Defying Realm roared from the mountains.

It was too fast, everything happened too quickly and too cruelly.

Lu Lingun didn't even say a few words. The lines he had prepared were all covered in Sikong Jing's blood and he couldn't speak them out.