Judging from the images that keep flashing in the picture, he didn't grow two heads, but the ape head that was more than a hundred times uglier than the Haohuo monkey was indeed enough to be ugly.

The hands appeared at the beginning, and one black and one white matched very well.

From a limited number of shots, the legs should have turned into the same talons as Xsosai's, covered in pitch-black scales.

Not to mention the snake's tail and the demon's iconic wings.

The most surprising thing was that there was still a faint golden light flickering on his pitch-black body, which was very similar to the dragon flame attached to his body in the dragon power mode.

In general, the strength of his demonized body was not inferior to his dragon power mode, and he was even inferior in hand-to-hand combat, with fists and claws coming out together, legs and tails moving together, and he was simply defeating a second-order mage.

Strictly speaking, it can't be said that she is losing and retreating, and Freckles is at ease with every retreat, and under the endless protection and summoning spells, she even has several excellent opportunities to counterattack, but I don't know why she let them all go in the end.

It's like we're deliberately procrastinating for time!

Procrastination must be to wait for something, maybe it's the cooldown of a certain skill, maybe it's the process of a spell taking effect, maybe it's the support of a certain character.

When a flame burst into his stomach, the two owners of this body, Sherlock and Xthosey, realized that something was wrong.

"No—"

With this shout, two more figures appeared in Sherlock's consciousness space, and Xsuosey was actually composed of two souls, and naturally two mind bodies would be generated.

The two of them knew where they were as soon as they looked at their surroundings, and after glancing at each other, they rushed over together in a very tacit understanding.

Although both of them want to destroy the other and become the only one, when facing a common enemy, they will never drag each other back, let alone do the kind of thing that hurts both sides.

There are three consciousness bodies here, not the two of them, but naturally a third person, that is, the original owner of this body.

"I didn't pull you back, don't look for me!" The bitterness in Sherlock's heart is beyond words, he has been forced into the space of consciousness, and he still has to carry this kind of black cauldron.

What's even more tragic is that he is obviously the master of this body, but in his own consciousness space, he can't kill two outsiders.

Fortunately, the initiators of this change did not intend to hide behind the scenes and reap the benefits of the fisherman.

With the blooming of a flame, a tall woman in a multicolored feather cloak stood in front of him.

"Since I borrowed your body, as compensation, I'll help you solve these two eyesores." An elegant voice came out of the other party's mouth.

"So it's you old bird who is messing around!" One of the giant apes scolded angrily, this woman's breath was familiar to him, it was the bald large-billed finch that he had just swallowed alive.

He didn't expect that the other party's soul would also hide in this body and bring them this kind of trouble.

Hiss - Sherlock suddenly felt a chill from his soul, and he couldn't help but gasp.

"Huh." The feather-clad woman looked at the other side with a smile on her face, "As a reward for making me laugh, I grant you permission to stay in the main material plane for a little longer. ”

Well, it doesn't sound like it's being laughed at.

Without waiting for the two giant apes to reply, they heard a 'snap', as if two stones had sparked, and two flames suddenly burst out under their feet.

In the raging flames, puffs of black smoke evaporated, accompanied by hysterical wails.

The body that fell to the ground kept struggling, and Sherlock could feel the pain of the other party from a distance.

Now, in the consciousness space, the injuries received are directly affected by the depths of the soul, and ordinary injuries will be magnified several times, not to mention this kind of fire full of destructive aura.

After nearly half an hour of torture, the feather-clad woman's qi finally subsided, and with a wave of her hand, the flames that suddenly grew larger instantly burned out the two consciousness bodies of Xsuosey.

Talking and laughing, the canopy disappeared, this kind of demeanor really made others both admired and admired.

"Druid, to make a long story short, you should have heard my name before, I want to borrow your body for use, I don't know if you want to."

"You can use it." Sherlock said without hesitation that after seeing the previous scene, he would not ask for trouble again, anyway, even if he didn't want to, the result would be the same now.

He had already guessed the origin of this feathered woman, and if nothing else, it should be the bald large-billed finch known as Fawkes, but he didn't know how she survived the torture of Xthorsey and appeared in his body.

"That's good, my body probably needs, um......, it will take three days to conceive, and I will trouble you to accompany Zoe during this time." Fox yawned as he explained.

Death and rebirth are actually quite taxing on her, and she must quickly go into a deep sleep to save energy.

"What, aren't you here to control the body, what the hell is gestation, and ......" Sherlock didn't finish his words when his eyes suddenly darkened and he fainted.

Fawkes, who was the only one left in the sea of consciousness, nodded with satisfaction: "This body is not bad, and it has even absorbed part of Asadron's power, which is just enough to speed up my hatching process." ”

……

"Fawkes......" Sherlock shouted, opening his eyes.

The familiar perspective and real five senses all prove that he has regained control of his body, but an ominous premonition continues to stir his sensitive nerves.

"Probably not." He softly comforted himself and lowered his head.

As his gaze continued to wander, the foreboding grew worse.

By the time the black left claw and a pair of eagle legs came into view, he had to try to accept the horrible truth.

Xsuosey's soul should have been completely driven back to purgatory, but the changes brought to his body by the other party were not taken away, and he still maintained the appearance of the monster before.

No, Sherlock clicked on his stat list and player log in disbelief, and flipped through it carefully.

Ten minutes later, when he finished sorting out all the information, there was really no other word to describe what his body had experienced in just half an hour, except for a strange sentence.

Chronologically, everything can be explained by the following three anomalies.