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"This human race is really stupid! How can wisdom be comparable to our demon!?"

The Blood Spirit King raised his head and snickered, feeling very proud in his heart.

Now that I was far away, that trace of instinctual fear finally slowly dissipated.

But what exactly is that?

Hundreds of millions of blood spirit army, just so hand-in-hand...

The point is, it doesn't even have the courage to resist.

The feeling that consciousness is about to not be controlled by oneself is really terrible...

Fortunately, I was hiding in the depths of the host's sea of ​​consciousness, and the human ship on board was drifting away, which made me escape.

However, it is quite proud of the method of breaking his arm.

If you stay farther away, the sea will be brighter again. As for the subordinates, as long as they return to the ancestral land and wait for more than 10,000 years, there will be no more?

For creatures like them, time is not important.

Even if they were to be laughed at by the guys in the clan, the territory of the Scarlet Sea could not be kept, but it was better than losing oneself and becoming someone else's puppet.

"If you are not free, rather die! I am a demon with ideals and aspirations!"

It glanced at the human girl next to it with the corner of its eyes.

"This human race is a good food! Do you want to think of any way to take her away... With the identity of the host now, it doesn't seem to be difficult!"

The Blood Spirit King was a little moved.

Luo Moon devoted all his life to cultivation and the way of refining tools, without distracting thoughts, the pure consciousness and soul attracted a lot of it.

Although it prefers the guy with a strong desire, it is also very cool to occasionally change the taste of small white lotus!

One person and one demon stood at the bow of the ship, one moved and the other moved, and it was quite in sync.

The Blood Spirit King just wanted to find an excuse to let Luo Moon follow him to find a quiet place to talk about life, and suddenly a black spot appeared in front of the ship.

The Blood Spirit King glanced indifferently. It was a big fish, waving its tail happily on the sea, as if chasing the waves and playing.

But the next moment, it froze there...

In just an instant, its entire consciousness plunged into darkness, and a great sense of fear followed.

This time, there is no longer even the opportunity to hide...

......

Within Huanyou, Xiang Yang coldly looked at this body demon that had robbed the true emperor's power. The little demon who had just emerged from the avatar of Qiankun Ding happily swam around him, conveying a sense of inviting credit. .

In fact, it can no longer be called a little demon. It originally looked like a peerless enchantment, but it was just a little smaller.

But after capturing the consciousness of so many remnants of the body demon, it is now two feet tall, and even the phantom body is much more solid. Although the body is still a little compact, it is extremely hot because of its unevenness. Where is it small?

In order to help the master break through, the consciousness of that group of phantom blood spirits was almost completely absorbed by it, and it has also gained a lot of benefits from it. Although it has not reached the level of the first-order wave demon, it is getting closer and closer. .

Among the various realms, the class division of the demon world is the strictest. Among them, the demon of Bo Xun is a superior existence, and the demon of the body is just cannon fodder.

Unless the hierarchical gap between the two is really too great, class suppression must not be violated. This is the nature engraved in their original consciousness.

Although the Blood Spirit King has practiced for a long time, but after losing his own race, he is just one of the most common body demon. When he meets the little heaven demon at a close distance here, where can he resist?

At this moment, as soon as the Little Heaven Demon appeared, the Blood Spirit King had no chance to resist, and he was deprived of the control of his self-consciousness and completely became its puppet.

Emperor Jing Huai's body only shook slightly, and even Luo Moon next to him did not notice anything wrong, so he returned to normal, but in his sea of ​​knowledge, the blood spirit king's consciousness has completely succumbed, obediently Xiang Xiao Tianma let go of his consciousness and allowed him to be branded.

It's so easy to get it done?

This made Xiang Yang hesitate, who had originally planned to obliterate it directly.

After confirming that there was absolutely no threat to this guy, he decided to leave it first. Although the host who was robbed of the soul by the demon has lost the possibility of progress, and even the magic of the law is no longer available, after all, this is a true emperor. ..

Even if he doesn't use the rule of law, he has extraordinary combat power, and he can definitely become his own another assassin. It's a shame to ruin it.

What's more, the deceased has gone, and Xiang Yang has no mental cleanliness, otherwise, he would not use Feng Tong's body to make puppets.

"Huh? Actually here with him?"

In the next moment, Xiang Yang felt better.

The consciousness of the Blood Spirit King has been opened to the little demon. As the owner of the little demon, Xiang Yang can also share it. From some of its recent memory fragments, he saw the things that interest him most.

It may be that the scene of his host being killed directly shocked the Blood Spirit King. It had a deep memory of the ‘Magic Crossbow’. At this time, this ancient artifact was in its Xumi belt.

Xiang Yang is not a hypocrite. The monks on these three ships can save their lives. It can be said that they are all thanks to him~www.wuxiaspot.com~ In this case, it is reasonable to take a magic weapon as a reward, without the slightest mentality. burden.

The next thing was much easier to handle. Emperor Jing Huai directly announced the retreat. When the ship arrived, the secret room was empty. His disappearance has since become a mystery. Qianji Pavilion sent a fleet to search in the North Sea. Many times, even ventured into the Scarlet Sea, but found nothing.

Finally drowned in the dust of history.

......

Two months later, a small island in the North Sea.

For countless years, a layer of fertile soil has been accumulated on stone islands within a radius of several miles by bird droppings.

In the North Sea, there are often hurricanes and big waves, and trees that are too tall cannot survive on the island. Therefore, the entire island is surrounded by a layer of low shrubs, and the ground is covered with a thick layer of moss.

In the vast North Sea, this small island is like an emerald green gem dotted on the deep blue sea, it is truly beautiful.

In the center of the island, there is a messy stone forest, which is the only place on the entire island where there is no accumulation of bird droppings.

There is a small stone cave in the center of the stone forest. In the cave, spring water of floods gushes out, flowing out along the thin stone ditch along the edge of the cave, twists and turns, and often disappears when it reaches a certain stone pillar. .

Xiang Yang squatted in front of the stone cave, watching with great interest.

The mouth of the cave was up to the sky, only the size of a bowl, but there was a round stone ball that was more than a foot in it, which was held up by the spring water gushing from the bottom of the cave and rolled slowly.

"Is this the Earth Spirit Hanzhu?"

He got up and looked around with his hands behind his back.

"This is a real natural strange formation, and it can only be fully preserved in the depths of the North Sea... The corpse of the monster that I saw some time ago should have been guarded here, but lost his life for some reason... "