Mo Xiaoyou's face was bitter as he looked at the black resentment in front of him, and raised his head pitifully: "Kong Lingyu...... I really can't digest so many resentments at once. ”

"Yao Simo, if you hadn't used the Nightmare Technique, I wouldn't have awakened my memories so early, and I wouldn't have so many resentments. Shouldn't you be responsible for this? ”

"I deserve to be ......," Mo Xiaoyou nodded obediently, "But my strength is really not enough to digest so many grievances......"

"How much can you digest?"

The last time the ink demon absorbed resentment, Kong Lingyu was in a coma, so he didn't know that the last time the ink demon was injured because of the resentment. So this time, he just thought that Mo Xiaodemon was bargaining with him, and his tone was suddenly a little annoyed.

"A quarter should be fine." The ink demon was a little uncertain.

The last time the bird was divided, there was about one-eighth of the resentment. Recently, she has been "trained" by Kong Demon to be a little ruthless, but her physical fitness has increased significantly, and she should not be hurt if she absorbs one-eighth of her resentment.

Kong Lingyu obviously also thought of the resentment of the bird before, and when he heard this, he just raised his eyebrows, and said non-negotiably: "Absorb one-half." Then he stopped paying attention to the little demon's wide-eyed eyes, and went to breathe and heal his wounds.

Mo Xiaoyou is at least one sentence right, with the current strength of the two of them, it is actually reluctant to deal with the turtle bird. He singled out the turtle bird, and naturally suffered a lot of injuries. I just didn't hurt the roots, I just needed to meditate for a few days.

He closed his eyes to heal his wounds, and Mo Xiaoyou's side watched the wisp of her wrist-thick soul in his hand, and reluctantly summoned the natal spirit stone. To be honest, she really wasn't sure that she could absorb half of her resentment, but Kong Lingyu's memory was indeed awakened in advance by her nightmare technique.

With this guilt, Mo Xiaoyou gritted his teeth and decided to challenge his limit - absorb one-third of his resentment! She tightened her grip on the cracked stone, and recited the incantation in her mouth.

I don't know if it's "once born and twice ripe", this time as soon as she pronounced the spell, the golden lines on the black stone body lit up in turn, and the speed was better than the last time, and the golden light on it was even brighter.

As soon as the golden light came out, it directly enveloped the resentful soul of this wrist-thick wisp. A third of the resentment gradually turned into black smoke and was separated. These black smokes like thick ink turned into visible droplets of water under the compression of the golden light, and they were poured out drop by drop, dripping on the stone body of the ink demon.

More and more resentment seeped into the natal stone body, until the last drop of thick ink seeped in, and the ink demon's divine consciousness world was only left with a pain that seemed to be burned by fire. The pain was so intense that her face was unusually pale at this time. But she didn't dare to relax in the slightest, knowing that these resentments were introduced into her stone body was actually only the first step.

The next step is crucial, she needs to channel these resentments into the formation inside her stone body, so that they can become the energy that strengthens her stone body. And the reason why she was injured last time was actually because the energy of resentment was too violent, breaking through the corner of the formation inherent in her stone body.

Fortunately, her life was great, and the cracks on Shi's body were able to drain some of her resentment, so that she could finally fully digest it. This time...... Looking at the resentment that was almost overflowing with the stone body in front of him, a wry smile appeared on the pale face of the ink demon.