Looking at Song Chengjie as if looking at a strange thing in another world, the sad eyes of the soul roamed back and forth between the two techniques: "After you gain the power of the blood clan, your brain has become more beautiful and funny, even if my ability is in the same tone, it is impossible to control the fusion of the blood clan's technique and the human technique." Besides, it's nothing else to control, but I really haven't tried the technique. ”

"Is the technique too ethereal? Song Chengjie also looked down at the technique in his hand as he spoke, and said in his heart that it seemed that he was indeed too sad for the soul.

The ability of the soul to grieve is to control the soul of all things, and the more condensed the substance, the easier and deeper the control. But Song Chengjie also understands that another meaning of this ability is that the sorrow of the soul will be very powerless to control those ethereal things.

Air, fire, and of course, space, sound, and the like, these intangible but real things are already very difficult to control for soul grief, and as for the technique that is completely woven from the ancient power of spiritual power and incantations, the strength of the ability to think about soul grief will be greatly restricted.

But recalling the white robe he encountered a few days ago, Song Chengjie felt that no matter how difficult this thing was, he had to let the soul grief do it. It is not certain that the fusion will be successful or not, and even if it is successful, if you provoke the white robe again, it will not only be a matter of outweighing the losses.

"But you're the only one here who can do this. The Wind Sigh's spell is woven from the skeleton of modern spells that keep pace with the times, and Black Yao's black magic remains the same spell that it was thousands of years old, and even I can't blend the two things together. While speaking, Song Chengjie pretended to be bitter and pushed the two techniques in his hand forward, "Please grief of the soul, I believe you can do it." ”

The Soul Grief, who was still very reluctant, looked at Song Chengjie, whose attitude suddenly turned 180 degrees, and was in no mood to refuse at the moment, sighed and threw out two chains that were connected to the two regiments of techniques: "I've never tried this, so I'm not sure how much time it will take, and it's still unknown whether it will succeed, so ......"

"Yes, yes, there is no need to say things like 'don't give you any hope'. Seeing that the soul grief had already begun to move, Song Chengjie immediately retracted Fang Cai's begging look, and simply put the two groups of spells aside and stopped asking, and instead stared at the wind and sighed, "The fusion of the spells will be handed over to you, this imposter may not wake up when, I need to pay attention to her." ”

"Hey, you're too bad, aren't you, just don't do it?The composition of this technique is more complicated than expected, what kind of thing is that Hei Yao!" "Soul Grief saw that Song Chengjie just let it go, and instantly felt the feeling that he was being used, but compared to this, he cared more about the strange feeling that came from the two chains, "I originally thought that you just encountered some opportunities to get some blood clan abilities, but this technique is obviously ......"

Listening to the Soul Sorrow say this, Song Chengjie remembered that he had been asleep when he followed Hayato before, so he didn't know what kind of existence Hei Yao was beside him: "This thing is very troublesome to explain, but let me tell you this, that Hei Yao is the blood clan instrument spirit that looks like a girl on Hayato's side now, and its strength is comparable to that of Wind Sigh." Those wind sighing techniques in the sky were all intercepted with her strength. ”

"Comparable to the sigh of the wind?" Repeating in shock, Soul Sorrow subconsciously turned his head to look at Hayato, and with a shake of his hand, he almost threw away the two clusters of spells, "I know that there are many machine spirits in this world, but to say that it can be equivalent to our nine great machine spirits, I still think it's impossible, right?"

"Be careful, do you know how difficult it is for me to observe the sigh of the wind while keeping the two completely different groups of techniques in a state that has just condensed but not yet unfolded. Yu Guang saw the soul grief arm shake, Song Chengjie secretly inhaled in fright, "And are you spending too much energy because of the analysis technique, I said that she is the instrument spirit of the blood clan, are you still comparing with your nine great instrument spirits." ”

"Wait, you can't say that it's the instrument spirit of the Seven Treasures of the Blood Clan, right?" Soul Grief remembered some of the previous details after hearing this, and looked at Song Chengjie's eyes that changed instantly, "Lie to people!, where did you get it, since the Blood Emperor disappeared for no reason, the Seven Treasures of the Blood Clan have always become a permanent mystery, and even the Blood Clan has been constantly looking for them, and today you told me that you actually got one?"

"What do you mean to get a ......" Song Chengjie couldn't help but turn his head to look at him, "And I don't have any reason to tease you, Hei Yao She is one of the seven treasures of the blood clan, and the spirit form is this arm thorn, which seems to be called a sharp shield." ”

Hearing Song Chengjie say this, the sorrow of the soul can be regarded as calming down. Song Chengjie really has no reason to tease himself, so what he has in his hand is really one of the Seven Treasures of the Blood Clan?

In the history of the melee of the three clans, the blood emperor who was able to lead the blood clan and the human race and the demon clan to fight at the same time in the heyday of the unified blood clan and even the demon clan can be described as the nightmare of the nine great instrument spirits during that period, and there are countless human exorcists who died directly or indirectly in his hands, if it wasn't for his sudden disappearance, I am afraid that the demon race and the human race will be eaten up sooner or later under his leadership, and there will be no possibility of the later three-legged stand.

"Sharp Shield...... In this way, she seems to be really similar to the guy at the time, and she looks like she sighs like the wind. Seeing Hei Yao say with some reminiscence, Soul Sorrow turned his head and stared at the two spells, and his expression became solemn, "This is a rare opportunity, remember that the power of the sharp shield and the sigh of the wind were almost the same, today I will investigate the similarities and differences between the two techniques." ”

"Why do you suddenly feel like you're coming to the momentum...... "I don't understand the magic mania in the machine spirit very well, Song Chengjie sighed and then didn't say anything more, but continued to look at the wind with all his attention and sighed.

Looking at the two people in the sky who suddenly became serious, Hayato seemed to have nothing to do below.

"Lord ......" was when Hayato was bored, but the black yao in his hand suddenly muttered.

"Oh, wake up?" Hayato heard the sound and glanced down at the black yao who had just opened his eyes, and the strength on his arm loosened slightly, "Don't worry, your lord is not in danger now, but the current situation is one-sided." How's it going, do you have the strength to stand up on your own?"

Hearing Hayato's question, Hei Yao realized that he was actually being held in his arms, and immediately sobered up, and jumped out of Hayato's arm with a force on his legs, and as soon as he stood firm, he hurriedly saluted him: "Thank you, senior......"

Hayato also knew that this senior voice was naturally not said to him by Hei Yao, but by Hayato on behalf of Song Chengjie. After all, he has been following Song Chengjie's side, Hei Yao can more or less see the relationship between Hayato and Song Chengjie, and it is natural to call this senior, after all, no matter how old he is, Hayato is Song Chengjie's teacher after all.

"Thank you, you don't have to. It's just that now that you're awake, it's better to go up and help that soul grief, he's one of the nine great instrument spirits on the human side, just like the sigh of the wind. Hayato smiled lightly and raised his finger to the concentrated soul sorrow in mid-air, and continued, "Now he has received instructions from Song Chengjie to use his ability to fuse the Sigh of the Wind and your enchantment technique, as for the purpose...... It was supposed to create an enchantment that could safely trap this fake Sigh of the Wind. ”

Hearing Hayato say this, Hei Yao looked up in the direction of his finger, and sure enough, he found a silver-haired figure and two groups of spells in front of him, as well as Song Chengjie, who was staring at the ground from a farther position, and immediately understood: "Soul sorrow...... I think his ability is a cohomology substance, and when I first met him on the battlefield, he was really a difficult machine spirit to deal with. Senior, you said that the Lord did it for him to call the soul to grief, then, my sister...... No, what about the sigh of the wind?"

The words of the wind's sigh are now being suppressed by Song Chengjie, and he should be in a state of immobility. Glancing at Song Chengjie, Hayato looked at the approximate location of the Sigh of the Wind through a few ruins, "I retreated here with you for fear of being affected by the battle, but if I guessed correctly, the place where Song Chengjie was staring must be where the Sigh of the Wind was." Are you going to find her?"

"No, it's good to know that my sister is not in any danger, I'd better go and help Soul Grief now. Hei Yao shook his head, and said that a pair of blood-colored wingspans behind him quietly condensed, and the blood qi around his body had just condensed but suddenly dispersed, and his body trembled suddenly and was almost about to faint, and he involuntarily stumbled a few steps, and the wingspan that had just been condensed behind him also returned to nothingness.

Seeing this, Hayato immediately reached out and grabbed her, glanced at the tooth marks on her neck showing subtle black magic without a trace, and asked with a little worry: "It's okay, most of your power has been passed on to Song Chengjie, it's better for you not to use black magic too much now." ”

Holding his head and nodding, Hei Yao signaled that he was fine: "I just want to fly faster, but I didn't expect that I can't use the black magic just to accelerate...... Lord, how much black magic did he take away at once? Senior, the black magic of the blood clan has a strong corrosive power, I don't know if the Lord knows it, but if one day the Lord is eroded by the blood because of this direct use of black magic, can I beg you not to treat the Lord as a foreign race. Lord, he really worked hard for this. ”

"Is it erosive...... In fact, speaking of him, there have been some changes in his personality since he became now. Looking at Song Chengjie who was full of blood in the distance, he could naturally see his blood clan demon pupils that had turned blood-red in the eyes of Hayato, "But as for what you said, although I can't assure you what other people think, at least I won't give up on my disobedient disciple." ”

"Thank you so much. After hearing this, Hei Yao, who was a little relieved, let out a long breath to stabilize his breath, and then jumped up and flew towards the Soul Sorrow.

When Song Chengjie uses the power of the blood clan on weekdays, Hei Yao will use it as a relay point to transform the original black magic power to a certain extent, and then provide it to him to use, although it is a little troublesome, it will not directly erode to the level of personality like this time, and on the whole, because of Hei Yao's adjustment, it will be smoother to use.

And this time, the reason why Song Chengjie chose to use black magic directly was not because of a whim, but because she felt that if she continued to let Hei Yao perform such work, but the target was the sigh of the wind, it would inevitably make her feel a little uncomfortable. Although it may be just his own guess, even if there is only a slight possibility, Song Chengjie didn't want Hei Yao to bear anything, so he chose to use black magic directly.

Hei Yao glanced at the sigh of the wind who was suppressed by Song Chengjie's black magic and couldn't get out and fainted, and didn't want to continue to spend any energy on things over there. Looking at the soul grief that was already approaching, Hei Yao spoke: "Soul grief, I heard Hayato say what you are going to do now, so I'm going to help you." Is there anything you can help with?"

Hearing a familiar voice behind him, Soul Grief almost thought it was the sigh of the wind that recovered. However, that trace of pure black magic and the strong aura of the blood clan made him immediately understand that what was coming towards him behind him was not the sigh of the wind, but the weapon spirit of the sharp shield of the former enemy on the battlefield.

"There's nothing too troublesome for you to help me with for the time being, the only thing I need is that I hope you can help me analyze the black magic of the Blood Clan. Without looking back, he said that something suddenly appeared in the sleeve of the soul sorrow in front of Hei Yao, which turned out to be a chain, "To fuse the technique, you need to analyze the technique thoroughly, but unlike the human technique, the progress of my analysis over there is too slow." ”

Looking at the chains in front of him vigilantly, Hei Yao looked at the two techniques that were being analyzed: "Even I can't parse the techniques of the Blood Clan's Eternal Inheritance, I can just use and understand them." However, I can make sure that you don't deviate from the direction of your analysis. Okay, what should I do?"

"Grab that chain, and you'll be able to share my current state of mind. ”

After listening to this, Hei Yao was somewhat hesitant. She also had a headache with the ability to grieve souls, but now that his chains were in front of her, even in an occasion like this, she still couldn't be sure if she could really do it: "I'm sorry, I don't trust you. (To be continued.) )