It's just that these temporarily defective families can only be used as backups, and they can't be used to fight against several major forces on the battle array.

When Lao Xiao Tou told Situ Di little by little what had happened in the past few days, this god of the battlefield seemed to be a little unable to lie down, if it wasn't for the bandages trapping his body, he would definitely rush out.

When the macaque's body was solemnly smashed to the ground, a thick yellow liquid filled his body. The strong smell made him sick with depression. The next moment, the macaque struggled to bounce its head from the pool and looked at the headless corpse opposite.

The guy seemed to have completely forgotten about his existence, and his whole being was immersed in the eyes of the macaque. His hands kept carving, and as he gestured, countless yellow tributaries surged around him to the edge of his eyes.

It wasn't until the headless corpse grabbed the eye and placed it on top of his hollow neck that the macaque knew what he was trying to do.

It turned out that this guy took his own body just to obtain this innate spirit eye.

Just after the headless corpse installed the innate spirit eye, his whole person danced excitedly, and the picture was extremely weird.

A headless corpse, staring at the eyes of a huge hairy monkey, stretched out its arms and danced wildly.

If it weren't for the macaque's mental preparation, he would definitely be frightened and fainted by the scene in front of him.

I don't know how long the headless corpse danced before he gradually quieted down, walked to the skeleton, crossed his knees, and bent his body and fell asleep.

The macaque had heard from the little demons that the headless corpse would fall asleep shortly after waking up, and that it would sleep for decades.

At the thought of this, the macaque grew bolder, and he climbed up from the pool little by little, walked to the stone platform where his bones were bound, and cautiously approached the headless corpse.

He was afraid that he would make a little noise and wake him up, but soon, the macaque would have no more worries about himself.

Because where the headless corpse is sleeping, it is clearly dead, and there is not even a trace of breath on his body.

As for the innate spirit in the hollow of his neck, it was completely an unconscious opening and closing.

The macaque thought for a moment, but did not provoke the dead body, he turned to his dry bones, and with a desperate sadness in his heart, he walked up to it, and he broke the chains with his hand, and pulled out the stalagmites that had been plunged into his spine, and at last the whole skeleton was loose, and the macaque wrapped around the dry bones, dragging them down and laying them on the ground.

The macaque knelt in front of his dry bones, his eyes glazed over, and he didn't know whether to cry or be angry.

But in any case, his body is gone, and nothing remains except this skeleton.

The macaques hold a coccyx in both hands, which is their symbol of the macaque, hold it in the palm of their hands, and bow deeply into the distance.

This worship seems to say goodbye to himself in his previous life, and it is also like drawing a line with the macaque ancestors.

From this moment on, the previous macaque has completely disappeared, he is just a little demon, a little demon with the inheritance of the demon god.

The macaque had to face that he could no longer return to the ontological reality, and with a slight force on his arms, a demonic fire was immediately generated, and then his palm fell gently. Suddenly a blue flame erupted from the ground, and as the flames rose, the skeletons began to burn until they were completely reduced to ashes.

The macaque watched with a steady gaze, without any reaction, until the last trace of demon fire was extinguished, and he suddenly turned his gaze to the headless corpse.

The macaque will never let go of his enemy, he wants revenge.

The macaque pulled out the demon god's saber from his body, this is a bone knife, although it looks dull, but it is very sharp, and it can tear the armor with a single sword.

The macaque spotted the headless corpse's lower abdomen and slashed it down.

only heard a snort, still defeated, and the bone knife was shocked back without force.

The macaque's eyes widened in astonishment, and he found that the bone knife had not only not broken through the flesh of the headless corpse, but had not even slipped a trace of it.

This situation shocked the macaque's heart, he did not expect the headless corpse to be so tough, as if no sword could cut it.

The macaque tried several more times before finally coming to such a conclusion.

The enemy slept in front of him, but the macaque could not take revenge, which made the macaque very depressed.

The macaque hesitated for a long time, and in the end, he could only retreat to the next best thing, preparing to take back his innate spirit eyes.

He circled around the hollow neck of the headless corpse, but found no connection, as if the innate spirit was simply embedded in it by an invisible suction.

The macaque picked up the bone knife and tried to dig it out, but when the bone knife touched the innate spirit eye, a suction force so strong that the macaque's blood flowed backwards, instantly making him lose his ability to help himself.

It wasn't until the macaque bone knife was out of his hand that he reluctantly retreated.

The innate spirit eye did not take it back, but lost another bone knife. This annoyed the macaque, but he couldn't do anything about the headless corpse.

While the macaque was distressed by the headless corpse, he did not notice that the red lines spread from the soles of his feet to all directions, and in less than a quarter of an hour, the entire pool was covered.

The macaque was unaware of this, and was still thinking about how to kill the headless corpse.

But this thing itself is very weird, since there is already a headless corpse on the other side, it means that he is dead. And how to kill it?

The macaque seems to be stuck in a circle of self-imposed thinking, unable to sort it out. It wasn't until he felt as if his body was being pulled in some way that he regained consciousness.

He stared in horror at his arms and all over his skin, and saw that he was now like a giant spider, and countless red threads drilled out of the pores of his skin, stretching infinitely until they covered the entire pool.

The macaque was shocked beyond measure, he didn't know what had happened to his demon body, he hurriedly looked inside, this time he successfully completed the inner vision, and found that the strange fish swallowed in his body had mutated at this time, and it turned into a big spider.

Those red threads come from its tentacles.

Seeing this, the macaque almost soaked his abdomen open in hatred, but he didn't. After all, this is his only body, and if it is destroyed again, his consciousness body will have nowhere to stay, and then he will only be destroyed.

At the thought of this, the macaque resisted his anger and waved his hand to tear the red threads, he didn't want to lose control of his body. But no matter how much he tore it, the new red lines that emerged were much more than he tore.

The thick red line covered almost all the ground that could be seen, and in the end, the macaque was powerless, and his current demon body was like a large tree branch, inserting countless roots into the soil.

The macaque didn't know what the strange fish was trying to do, but he knew it was not going to work in his favor.

It's just that at the moment, he has no way to take the monster, he can only let it be tossed, he is waiting for the opportunity, the time when he can subdue the strange fish in one fell swoop.

The strange fish didn't do anything more, just kept spraying the red line until the entire pool was covered, and then he stopped spraying the red line, and after that, he absorbed the yellow liquid from the pool. It was evident that the yellow water droplets extended along the silk threads one by one, and the absorption did not stop until they reappeared and covered the macaque demon's body. Until all the yellow liquid is blotted dry, reciprocate. In this way, the macaque was imprisoned in place for several hours, and finally the entire pool, as well as the hollow yellow liquid above, disappeared, and the strange fish gradually converged those red threads back into his body, and when the macaque regained control of the demon body, he found that there was not a drop of yellow liquid on the ground around him.

The macaque stood up, took a few steps around, and found that his body was not in any abnormal, and seemed to be even better than before. The macaque didn't know what the strange fish was doing in his body, and now he couldn't look inside. Naturally, I don't know what the strange fish is doing now.

The macaque was faced with two unsolvable problems for a while, which made him very angry, and he wanted to vent, but his fists and feet hit the headless corpse, as if he was beating himself. He didn't react, but he couldn't stand the pain.

The macaque looked up to the sky helplessly and sighed, he didn't expect that after he integrated the demon god inheritance, he would encounter such embarrassment, it was better to be comfortable before he came to the demon world.

The macaque regretted that he had come here and had something to do with these weird guys.

If he hadn't come, he might be leading the demon soldiers to fight with the first village now.

When he thought of his second life, and when he thought of the demon soldiers he led, the macaque couldn't have a good feeling in his heart for some reason.

Strange, how dare I question the master?

Am I?

The macaque subconsciously thought of a possibility, could it be that my slave seal was lifted.

He hurriedly unfolded his consciousness body, and found that his consciousness body did indeed not have any slave marks.

At the thought of this, the macaque suddenly became extremely relaxed. He could finally get rid of that killer star and have a life of his own.

The macaque knelt down excitedly and kowtowed to the place where his skeleton had been burned before. This time, he was truly grateful to fate for allowing him to change his body, although this body was ugly and a demon body, but compared to freedom, these were negligible.

Perhaps it was because of joy and sorrow, but the macaque slipped under his feet, and he was unsteady on his feet, and he slammed into the stone pillar that once bound his bones.

Peng! The macaque rubbed his forehead, and Venus appeared in front of him.

Originally, the macaque was not so indifferent, but when the demon power in his body was devoured by the strange fish, his body became extremely fragile.

He rubbed his head vigorously and opened his eyes in pain, staring at the stone pillar full of water chestnuts.

I saw that the bright red blood in my head was flowing along a striped path, and at first it was only a trace that was not obvious, but as the blood pattern appeared, the macaque seemed to see a kind of totemic text derived from ancient times. He hurriedly stared at the totem curiously, but the blood didn't seem to be enough, and the figures soon began to blur.

The macaque hurriedly knocked his head several more times, and it was not until a large stream of blood came out that he stopped self-harming.

When he pieced together those totems bit by bit, he realized that this was actually a witchcraft, a very old and powerful witchcraft.

Even those old demons don't understand the magic of the witchcraft.

The macaque didn't know why these witches were carved here, but he knew that it might be the only way to help him get out of the embarrassment in front of him. He immediately put the only trace of demonic power into operation, and used it to portray his memory, imprinting these fleeting totemic words in his memory.

When everything was done, the macaque found that the blood stains on the stone pillar had dried up, and finally formed a layer of pale red imprints, where there were still totemic characters.

The macaque rubbed the stone pillar with his hand, and found that the stone pillar was very soft at this time, and as long as he touched it lightly, it would cut off from it, and finally completely turn into fly ash.

The macaque looked at the dusty ground under his feet, and secretly exclaimed in his heart that he was lucky, fortunately he had already printed the totem, otherwise he would have missed out on these clever ancient demon arts.

The macaque thought about it, and immediately found a place to sit down cross-legged, and began to recall those hexic totems in his mind.

At first, the macaque still couldn't understand it, but as part of the demon's memory in his memory was awakened, he began to understand the true meaning of these totemic words.

It turns out that these totems only record one kind of witchcraft: swallowing the sky.

This kind of hexism is very powerful and ghostly, it can devour everything in the world, transforming it into terrifying sky-swallowing divine power, so as to enhance its own combat power without limit.

The Heaven Swallowing Realm is divided into four realms.

This fourfold realm also means the conversion rate of the divine power obtained by Devouring Heaven.

One heavy three into the transformation, two heavy five into the transformation, three eight into the transformation, four into the ten into the transformation.

And Ichiko can only devour things that are lower than his own energy level. The double can devour anything three levels higher than its own energy level. Triple is the ability to devour everything below the five elements. The quadruple can directly devour the intelligent body, the super spirit body, and become an immortal and immortal heaven-swallowing demon god.

After the macaque carefully read the Heaven Swallowing Demon Technique, he gradually figured out why the headless corpse produced such a terrifying suction, it turned out that he was practicing the Heaven Swallowing Demon Technique.

As for the headless corpse that has cultivated to several realms, the macaque can't figure it out, but he knows very well the combat power of the headless corpse and the strength of the body. If he also cultivated the Heaven Devouring Divine Power to this extent, then he could have an indestructible body like a headless corpse, and even a strange fish would not be able to harm him at that time.

As soon as he thought of this, the macaque could not suppress his inner excitement, and he looked up to the sky and laughed wildly. After laughing wildly, he calmed down again and began to practice the Heaven Devouring Demon Technique.

The foundation of the cultivation of the Heaven Devouring Demon Technique is to have the power of the demon god inheritance. The macaque already had this, but he couldn't understand why the headless corpse had the inheritance of the demon god.

The macaque couldn't figure it out, so naturally he didn't need to think about it, he continued to practice the Heaven Devouring Demon Technique. With his gesture, a circle of sky-swallowing totems appeared in front of him, like tattoos covering the surface of his skin.

The macaque immediately felt as if a suction vortex had formed in his body, and then all the air around him condensed towards him, and in less than a quarter of an hour, a hole had formed around him.

As the cavity formed, the depleted yellow liquid re-emerged from the entrance of the cavern, and little by little they converged towards the pool, and were sucked into the cavity little by little, finally forming a golden liquid ball.

(End of chapter)