Roster of Demons

"Aren't you kidding me?!" Liang Zhenguo kicked hard, kicking away the hunting spirit who was attacking Gu Zhen from behind.

"Human life is at stake, do I dare to joke!" Gu Zhenyang waved a sharp arrow away, his spiritual power was unstable, and the flame on the blade suddenly swelled, and the flames rolled out two or three meters away, burning the hearts of many people Clothes, "Kirin demon is half immortal and half god. When it dies, it will attract the 'wrath of the sky', and everyone must be buried with it."

"Take it easy." Liang Zhenguo warned him, and said to Fang Jing on the other end of the bluetooth headset, "Did you hear that? Hurry up and organize people to evacuate!"

"Can't withdraw." Fang Jing refused very calmly.He avoided the attack, and looked at Liang Zhenguo and Gu Zhen through the crowd, "The hunters are more numerous, and there is only one reason why they have been entangled with us for so long—they have already dispatched manpower to the school to place the spirit drawing array."

Using the spirit pumping array to forcibly collect the big unicorns cannot 100% collect the spiritual consciousness of monsters, but it is the best choice for hunters right now.

If the anti-hunting alliance retreats at this time, the hunters can easily complete the formation and draw out the spiritual consciousness before the big unicorn dies.Not only will it not attract the wrath of the sky, but it will also make a lot of money and become the biggest beneficiary of today's disaster.

"What we can do now is to suppress the hunter and transfer the unicorn. There is no other choice." Fang Jing said, "Uncle Liang, give the order."

Liang Zhenguo, who has been a fine person for many years, naturally knew that what Fang Jing said was not true.In fact, there is a second option - let the hunter succeed in drawing the spirit, and then snatch the unicorn's spiritual consciousness back from the hunter.

But what's the difference between that and a hunter?What's more, after the hunter succeeds, he hides and recuperates, and it will be difficult to deal with it.

"It's crazy why you are here!" Liang Zhenguo said so, but he still contacted several team leaders in Sanhe City. As the person in charge of Yanyang, he demanded to suppress the hunters and rescue the big unicorn.

The spirit pumping formation is a very regular formation, but the base materials are very expensive. A total of 49 thousand-year-old agarwood cones are needed, which are arranged in a spiral shape and tightened towards the center of the formation.

Even if the hunter is not proficient in his business, if he swings up at a rate of two per minute, it should be almost finished by now.

The team leaders gave the order, and everyone was desperate to fight, but the hunters blocking the way were not vegetarians, and they didn't need to work hard, as long as they waited until the formation was activated.At that time, all the efforts of the anti-hunting alliance will be in vain.

Gu Zhen was so anxious that his forehead was sweating.

The little crow hadn't fully recovered, so he couldn't use his demonic power; while Gu Zhen had the power of the phoenix in his body, but he couldn't control it.

"It's okay, let's fight!" Gu Zhen repelled his opponent, hid in the corner, held the handle of the bone knife with both hands, and took a few deep breaths.

"What are you doing?!" The little crow noticed his strangeness, avoided the crowd and rushed to his side, "You want to release all the power of the Phoenix? Are you crazy!"

"Then what else can I do?" Gu Zhen said, "You have seen this situation now, how do you know if you don't fight hard? Get out of the way, don't hurt you."

"Hurt me? The power of the Phoenix is ​​mine." The little crow was about to be laughed at by him, "You can't control it now, you will die if you mess up! I don't have a second life to save you, don't you Always make trouble for me, okay?!"

When he heard that he would die, Gu Zhen really hesitated: "Then what should I do?"

"I wanted to make you eat less pain. Now there is no other way." The little crow smiled half-smile, "You bear it."

"What do you want?" Gu Zhen's heart skipped a beat.

"Help you draw out the mark." The little crow said, "Your body has been reshaped, and the ritual mark has been burned. I will re-mark it for you. It will hurt a little, so bear with it."

What ritual?What imprint?Why does it hurt a little?

The scene in front of him seemed familiar, but before Gu Zhen could figure it out, the little crow slapped him on the back of the neck, and Gu Zhen cried out in pain.

Where is a little pain!It was clearly excruciating pain!

Accompanied by the attack of pain, the invisible black phoenix imprint on the back of Gu Zhen's neck reappeared from shallow to deep, like a silhouette on the wall, elegant and tall.

Gu Zhen's head seemed to be exploding, and countless starlight fragments gathered from all directions, like a monstrous wave, rolling up a huge vortex, scrambling to rush into his body...

It is only a short moment to elicit the imprint, and the pain prolongs the process.

The clumsy gray pigeon demon, the Pixiu who goes against his nature to achieve others, the Jingwei who can heal monsters but not the heart, and the gentle and meek but rock-like Phoenix five sons.

The sealed memories poured into Gu Zhen's mind like a dam opening.

Those that have been forgotten, never noticed, missed, and unforgettable, memories.

"Little crow, I..." Gu Zhen didn't know how to speak with mixed feelings.

Fortunately, the little crow interrupted him violently: "I will use your body."

The little crow opened his arms and gave Gu Zhen a big hug, then his figure faded away, breaking into fine black particles and seeping into Gu Zhen's skin.

"Again." Gu Zhen wailed, the experience of being dominated by Deyuan Auction House at the beginning seemed to have happened a few seconds ago because of the rediscovery of memory.

"I'll deal with hunting spirits later, don't move around. You're so powerful now, you might squeeze me out if you move around." The little crow didn't realize his change, and repeated several times with clenched fists before letting go. He started to move, and tried to mobilize the power of the phoenix, trying to adapt himself to the new body quickly, "Why is your phoenix power so weird?"

"I am the successor of the spiritual vein, and you are the phoenix, can it be the same?" Gu Zhen still knew how to measure at the critical moment. He endured the pain and told the little crow, "You do what you do, don't hurt your own people."

"Aside from you, how can there be anyone here?" The little crow said disdainfully.

"Hey..." Gu Zhen wanted to refute, but couldn't find the words.

"Don't disturb me." The little crow restrained his expression, knelt down on one knee, and put his hands on the ground at the same time.

The dark blue phoenix fire flowed out from between the fingers.

At first, it was just a star and a half of tiny flames, which twisted and struggled to grow stronger, and then ten thin matchsticks gathered and twisted into one.

After approaching the battlefield where everyone was fighting, dozens of forks emerged from one body, like branches of a big tree, protruding slender but tough tentacles towards the soles of the hunting spirit wearing a ghost mask.

The fire tree grew silently, and when everyone realized its existence, most of the tongues of fire had wrapped around Hunting Ling's feet, and along the lines of the shoes and trousers, they meandered upwards, devouring everything they touched. Every spell.

The intense burning sensation tore the nerves of the hunting spirits, and ghosts and wolves were howling on the field.

The phoenix fire is not comparable to ordinary flames, the more it pulsates, the more intense it burns. When Hunting Ling struggled, he flung left and right, igniting the people around him, and the scene became chaotic.

There are some young people in the meeting who have never seen the power of Fenghuo, and they are foolish enough to rush forward.

Fang Jing sensed something was wrong, and scolded everyone: "Quickly move away, don't get close!"

Liang Zhenguo was also in a hurry at this time: "I don't even have ears! You can't run for your life, right?!"

The fire was getting bigger and bigger, more and more people were involved, and everyone was in pain.

"Don't burn it, that's enough. If you burn it again, everyone should be caught!" Gu Zhen hurriedly stopped the little crow as he was about to lose momentum.

"I really want to take it." The little crow held back all his strength, but the phoenix fire released did not show signs of shrinking and extinguishing. "It's all your fault for the power of the phoenix, I can't control it soon."

"Oh my little ancestor, aren't you better than me? Look at you." Gu Zhen still didn't forget to bicker with him at this time, "I'll try to squeeze you out, don't hold on to me. "

"Stop talking nonsense," the little crow became annoyed, "Do it!"

Gu Zhen didn't dare to delay, and tried her best to perceive her body.

The priest's control is strong and domineering, if the little crow hadn't deliberately backed down, it might not be so easy to squeeze him out.

After the first little finger regained consciousness, the familiar sense of freedom quickly spread throughout the body.

"It's done!" Gu Zhen said in surprise.

At the same time, Minglan Fenghuo broke away from the connection with the little crow, and slowly stopped the spreading trend.

The little crow pounced forward, pulling a slender piece of black mist between Gu Zhen and condensing the human figure, then the figure flickered and almost fell down.

Fortunately, Gu Zhen had quick eyesight and quick hands, and caught him.

"Little crow!"

In fact, the current state of the little crow was not enough to support him to overuse the power of the phoenix. At this time, he was exhausted and passed out immediately.

Lying in Gu Zhen's arms, he slowly lost his human form and turned back into a cub.

"What's the use of fluff before it's all faded?" Gu Zhen was angry and distressed, touched the head of the little black phoenix, and put him into the hood.

With the help of one man and one demon, the pressure on the field suddenly eased, and it will be a matter of time before Hunting Ling is subdued.It's just that there were also many young people in the meeting who were unlucky, crying for pain with tears and snot in their noses.

"Uncle Liang, I'll take some people to find Qilin, and I'll leave this place to you." The scene was basically stable, Fang Jing quickly ordered a few people, and led them to the school.

"This is Sanhe City, why leave it to me!" Liang Zhenguo immediately retorted, and after leaving the finishing work to the team leaders of Sanhe City, he led his people to catch up.

Gu Zhen peeked out from the corner and saw Fang Jing, Liang Zhenguo and others leaving.

Looking at the backs of the people walking away, Gu Zhen silently clenched his fists, and then walked towards the school with big strides.