Karafa may also be just a simple survival instinct, or to say that the noble point is for the great cause of the revival of the Divine Cult, but Qin Yao is more inclined to the former.

Because when Qin Yao came to the abyss at the beginning, Karafa did not reveal the idea of taking away himself at that time. Although his state was not very good at that time, after all, he had survived in that way for nearly five hundred years.

Before death came, perhaps he had become accustomed to his original state of existence. And when death strikes, the flame of survival in the bottom of my heart will be amplified.

Qin Yao: "But I really don't want to die, I can help your Divine Sect and guarantee that I can kill the demons above." ”

Karafa: "But I don't want to die...... You're not wrong, it's me who can't stand you. But it can't be helped, this is a world of the jungle, you meet me, the weak meet the strong, it's unfortunate. ”

Qin Yao: "But how can you conclude that I am a weak person? Your battle spirit is very strong, but you may not be able to take advantage of it in my sea of knowledge." Besides, doesn't the real takeover depend on the duel of the natal soul?"

Karafa: "You are very confident in your natal soul? Don't you know that as the realm increases, the strength of your soul will also increase? You have not yet entered the realm of the Blood Sect, and I am already a superior existence in the Blood Sect. Although the body is ruined, the soul is genuine. ”

Qin Yao: "Yes, you are indeed very strong. But there was a stronger than you who tried to devour me, but it ended up, and now it's a part of me. The Demon Dragon Emperor, have you heard of it? It is the true owner of this dragon's stomach pouch. ”

Karafa couldn't help but be amazed.

When any true dragon reaches adulthood, it will be far stronger than Karafa, this is inevitable. And if there is another word "emperor" on the back of the dragon, fools will know how powerful he is.

"Are you kidding?"

Qin Yao shook his head: "Your way is similar to the seizure of the demon clan, don't you know the law of it?" I am in charge of my territory, it is useless for your realm to be high here, you have to suppress it to my realm." The Demon Dragon Emperor was like this at the beginning, so I have a chance of winning. ”

Karafa: "But the strong have more combat experience and almost infinite support ability, can you handle it?"

"Won't you know if you try it?" As he spoke, Qin Yao pounced on him with a sigh of anger. After all, Karafa is a strong man, and it is not difficult to deal with it, but he has also seen Qin Yao's fighting ability at the soul level, which is indeed extraordinary.

As for his Lion Battle Spirit, it was also suppressed here, but his strength and staying power were definitely far superior to Qin Yao or the Little Dragon Spirit Fetus. Even, it didn't take the little dragon spirit fetus in its eyes, but directly killed Qin Yao.

But it didn't take long for it to realize that it was thinking wrong, very wrong!

Although the little dragon spirit fetus seems to be weak, this little guy can actually grasp a sword in his claws to fight. What the hell? Can you still bring a murder weapon in the sea of heads? Are you not ready to check when you come in?

Of course, if you just bring weapons, anyway, with the terrifying energy of the lion battle spirit, even if you lie down and be stabbed with a hundred swords, you probably won't be able to die. But the question is, why is this sword so bad?

Burst!

With a sword swept over, the lion battle spirit actually let out a heart-rending howl, and the crazy rolling seemed to be extremely painful.

Karafa over there was also stunned, and said in his heart, what kind of bird situation is this? A weak chicken and a small spirit fetus can still stab his own tempered war spirit?

And just when he was shocked, the little dragon spirit fetus grabbed the immodest little sword again, and aimed at the lion battle soul and stabbed it!

In, out, in, out...... With the incessant thrusting and thrusting, the little dragon became more and more excited, and the male lion moaned more and more.

Moans of pain.

Damn, there's almost no power to fight back!

However, according to Karafa's understanding before his death, the spirit fetus is one level lower than the battle spirit, and no matter how qualified the spirit fetus is, it is vulnerable when facing the war spirit. But what's going on? Is it a dragon that's that awesome?

At this time, Xiao Jianjian stabbed the lion battle spirit in the ass for the last time, and the latter didn't even have the strength to resist. Then something happened that made Karafa's heart tremble—I saw the brown energy of the lion battle spirit, flowing along the small sword to the little dragon spirit fetus.

As a result, the lion battle spirit became smaller at a speed visible to the naked eye, while the little dragon spirit fetus became bigger and bigger.

Isn't that what it is devouring?

"The spirit fetus can really devour the battle spirit?!" Karafa was stunned.

Qin Yao: "Didn't you say before you died, give me the battle spirit?"

Karafa: But that's just a beautiful lie!

Qin Yao: That's a sad story now.

In fact, why was Qin Yao unprepared at the beginning? To put it bluntly, it was because he was prepared. At that time, he didn't know if he could accept and devour the lion battle spirit, but Xiao Jianjian was so excited at that moment that he danced, if there was a harazi, he would definitely be able to flow to the ground. Qin Yao knows this guy's virtue best, he has no big interests, and he won't be excited to be like this bird.

Of course, coupled with the experience of fighting with the Demon Dragon Emperor at the beginning, Qin Yao felt that he had no reason to be afraid of these things. What rank is the Demon Dragon Emperor? Lao Tzu can kill it.

That's why he didn't resist, and let the lion battle spirit enter his body wrapped in Karafa's soul.

As a result, after coming in, Xiao Jianjian gave him such a big surprise. Qin Yao could clearly feel that the little dragon spirit fetus was an ignorant second fool, all of whom were led by Xiao Jianjian. After all, the little dragon spirit fetus is only in the state of the fetus, what kind of brains can it have.

However, why did he have to let the little dragon spirit fetus catch it? Qin Yao knew that the little sword could fight by himself. Not to mention in the sea of knowledge, you can fight even outside.

Soon the answer will be revealed, but not now.

Now Xiao Jian Jian is concentrating on devouring the energy of the lion's battle spirit, so the lion is getting smaller and smaller, while the little dragon's body is getting bigger and bigger.

It's just that the energy loss is too severe, and the lion has lost two-thirds of its energy, but the little dragon has only doubled.

At this time, the little dragon spirit fetus seemed to tremble involuntarily. Immediately after that, his body shook suddenly, Qin Yao only felt that the golden light flashed in front of him, and then the little dragon flew up excitedly, and even let go of the little sword, rolling in the sky with joy.

Karafa blurted out in a lost voice: "Battle Spirit! So soon, the spirit fetus has grown into a War Spirit?!"

No wonder Xiaolong is so excited, he has become a war spirit!

Although it is still a very weak stage, after all, there has been a qualitative change. For example, if it used to be just a fetus, now it's a toddler, although it's still like a little pot friend in kindergarten, but it's formed.

Karafa couldn't care so much about it, and flew up to the dying lion spirit, angrily looking up at the little dragon flying above. I only cared about grief, and of course I also divided my energy to guard against Qin Yao and Xiaolong, but I didn't notice the sword stuck in the lion's ass at my waist!

This sword looks dead, but it is broken, which is also the reason why Xiaojian has always let Xiaolong catch himself. It has to disguise itself as a pure weapon, so that it can sneak attack.

Poof! The little sword flew out of the lion's body and stabbed Karafar's soul body with a sword.

Poof!

After stabbing several swords in a row, Sa Yazi ran away and hid behind Qin Yao's back. It knew that this kind of stabbing was at the soul level to consume the opponent's strength, even if it wiped the neck, it was the same effect as cutting the thigh. After these few swords, Karafa's strength has been consumed too much, and now it is definitely not as good as Qin Yao's.

Xiao Jianjian jumped around behind Qin Yao excitedly, and even knocked on Qin Yao's head with the sword body, as if to signal: Buddy, do you want to take it?

After Qin Yao fully expressed his respect, the little thing flew to Xiaolong's side, let Xiao Kong grab it, and continue to absorb the remaining energy of the Lion Battle Spirit, which could not be abandoned in vain.

As a result, after a while, the lion battle spirit finally disappeared, and the little dragon spirit fetus—no, the little dragon war spirit grew up a little more.

At this time, Qin Yao was broken, the left Qinglong and the right sword, and Karafa, who was stabbed a few times on the opposite side, was not destined to be an opponent.

"Do you really want to fight?" Qin Yao shook his head and said, "I know that you are also eager to survive, which is understandable." But why bother? After all, your time has passed. ”

Karafa was silent for a moment, and finally let out a long sigh and made a bowing gesture towards Qin Yao: "Divine Sect, please, for the sake of the same human beings and the same remnants!"

Qin Yao nodded: "Actually, the Eastern and Western Bereaved Clan Management Agencies have been merged into the Security Bureau, and I am the deputy director." To put it bluntly, even the affairs of the Divine Cult are my own affairs, and I don't need your thanks and pleading. ”

Karafa nodded, and suddenly flew away from Qin Yao's sea of knowledge.

Then, with his current injured soul state, and there is no body to hold, it will disappear in the outside world in a short time.

The illusory shadow waved its hand and shattered like a soap bubble.

Qin Yao was thrilled and returned to the real world in the outside world. When I looked closely, I only found a pile of dirt on the opposite side, which was a fragment of a decaying corpse that had been washed away by more than 400 years.

On the other side, the plague demon looked at Qin Yao like a ghost, and his eyes seemed to be full of puzzlement.

"What the hell have you been through?" the plague wondered, "Karafa is so much stronger than you, and with the support of the Battle Spirit, you actually won, and so quickly?"

Qin Yao: "Nonsense, didn't you see me fine, and he collapsed?"

"How did you do that?"

"Influence him with conscience and love. ”

"Die ......"

Qin Yao didn't bother to fight with her, he continued to check the brand-new battle spirit, and his heart estimated that he was also the only one, right? After everyone was an advanced blood sect, the spirit fetus still had to be cultivated for an unknown number of years, and even existed as a spirit fetus, and it could not be transformed into a battle spirit until death.

It's good that I haven't even entered the realm of the Blood Sect, and the spirit fetus has grown into a war spirit first, isn't this unmarried and pregnant? It's a little embarrassing, okay.

"By the way, how many years have you cultivated your spirit fetus into a battle soul?"

Plague Demon: "More than forty years, it's fast, what's wrong?"

"Uh...... Nothing, just ask. ”