0128 Descendants of the Devil (Part II)
"Can you hear me, I'll hurt him later, you have to see the right time, do your best, kill this man, there is only one chance. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info" Zhang Xiaobai's voice suddenly sounded in his head.
He didn't know how Sengo Dogg did it, but apparently only he heard Sengo Dogg's voice, and the old man didn't react.
Zhang Xiaobai clenched his fists, his eyes stared at the old man in the dark, the old man wanted to threaten Sengo Doug with Zhang Xiaobai's life, and Zhang Xiaobai would not sit still like this.
It would be great if you could kill him with the help of Sengo Doug.
But the cultivation of the old man in front of him is obviously far beyond that of a Xuan-level Xuan Master, and with his own strength, can he really match him.
Unconsciously, Zhang Xiaobai's palms were completely wet with sweat.
But at least he knew that the spirit of Sengo Doug was friendly to him, and not trying to kill himself like the hero.
I saw that the old man was still chattering: "The so-called descendant of the devil, can release you, I promise, as long as you give me your spiritual power, I will not hinder this child from releasing you." ā
"Jie Ji, you have a good plan, if you give you the power of spirit, I will be on the verge of extinction, and even if I am released, it will be useless. Sengo Doug said.
"How can it be, as long as you find your other souls as soon as possible, you can still live. The trickster tempted: "You have also been trapped for seven hundred years, and you really want to go out and see the outside world." ā
Sengo Doug seemed to be a little moved, and said with a smile: "What you said is the same, even if I hand over the power of the spirit to you, as long as I find other souls as soon as possible, I will not dissipate." ā
"So you give me the power of the spirit, and I can live for a hundred more years, and you can be free, isn't it a matter of killing two birds with one stone. ā
Even if he was hidden in the dark, Zhang Xiaobai could see the old man's longing gaze.
"If I don't give you the power of the spirit, you're going to kill this kid, right?" Sengo Doug confirmed.
The trickster snorted coldly and said: "Hmph, if you don't give me the power of the spirit, of course I won't let you leave like this, after I kill him, you can stay here with me and wait for death." ā
"I see. Sengo Doug slowly raised his head and said, "Come here, I'll give you the power of the spirit." ā
"Really, hehehehe. The old man rubbed his palms together and slowly walked out of the darkness to Sengo Doug.
Only then did Zhang Xiaobai see his face clearly.
The skin was as old as tree bark, and the face was like the cracked earth of the wasteland, and the white spots full of lifeless air were all over the face, and it looked terrifying.
When he saw this face, Zhang Xiaobai's body was obviously shaken.
Because of this face, he clearly saw it in Sengo Doug's memory!
Among the eleven saint-level powerhouses who besieged Sengo Doug, one of them looked exactly like him, but the person in Sengo Doug's memory was a high-spirited middle-aged man, but the person in front of him was in his last years.
But the two are definitely the same person!
In this way, all the information was pieced together in Zhang Xiaobai's mind, and he came up with a bold conjecture.
......
Seven hundred years ago, eleven saint-level mystic masters fought against Sengo Doug, and three heaven-level and above were killed in battle.
In the end, the three souls and seven spirits of Sengo Doug were sealed by the remaining eight saints, and the era of the demon king came to an end.
The world has entered a new era.
However, although the saint-level Xuan Master has a long lifespan, he can't last more than two hundred years after all, and even though the Worm Master has great strength, he is even more afraid of death and longs for eternal life.
As one of the members who sealed Sengo Dogg, he knew very well where Sengo Dogg was sealed, and he also knew that Sengo Doug's spiritual power could prolong his life.
So six hundred years ago, the old and frail worm came to the city of Kenin, which sealed the spirit, and asked the spirit for the power of the spirit.
But Sengo Doug and the Worm Worm can be described as a blood feud, how can they give up the power of the spirit.
Therefore, the trickster used his own means to connect countless conduits to the spirit, and extracted the power of the spirit from him little by little.
......
Zhang Xiaobai didn't know if his guess was correct, but he believed that it was already eight or nine.
The Wormman walked forward slowly, standing in front of Sengo Dogg with a satisfied smile on his face, for seven hundred years, Sengo Dogg had not shown his danger, so the Trickster was not on guard.
I saw the old man smile and said, "Give me your spiritual power, then, today is also the day you regain your freedom." ā
"Good. Sengo Doug also smiled faintly.
With a slight palm of his hand, the catheter inserted in Sengo Dog's body instantly turned around, slowly turned around, and was all aimed at his dantian.
"Don't the hell, hehe. The trickster looked playfully at the glowing face.
"No, just accept it. Sengo Doug said.
Following the catheter, the power of the essence slowly poured into the dantian of the insect trickster in the form of Xuan Qi, and the momentary refreshment made him can't help but moan.
At this time, the last vigilance of the trickster was completely relaxed.
At this moment, there are many mutations!
Sengo Doug suddenly let out a fierce roar, and the Xuan Qi output from the conduit instantly increased by dozens of times, like a surging tide sweeping towards the worm master's dantian.
"What are you going to do! Hurry up and slow down the transmission!" shouted the wormer.
But where did it come from, the massive amount of Xuan Qi instantly expanded his shrinking dantian.
Sengo Doug roared: "Zhang Xiaobai, if you don't do it, wait a minute! His cultivation has already fallen to the ground level, and now he is even more seriously injured, hurry up!"
"It's coming!"
As early as when Sengo Doug began to transmit Xuan Qi to the tricksters, Zhang Xiaobai was already ready to attack, and a hundred thunder beads exploded in his hands in an unceremonious moment.
A sword that shimmered with dazzling thunder pointed straight ahead!
The trickster retreated with all his strength, forcibly ripped off the catheter connecting his dantian, and slightly urged the dantian, but there was a heart-rending pain.
Just like the yellow-level Zhang Xiaobai swallowed the Xuan-level Xuan-level Accumulation Stone, if there was no Heaven Swallowing Qigong to dissolve, the dantian would only have one end, and that would be completely exploded.
In the past seven hundred years, although he has barely maintained his lifespan, the cultivation of the trickster has fallen layer by layer, and he has become a prefecture-level mystic master.
Now, where can he withstand the monstrous aura injected by Sengo Doug in an instant.
If it weren't for the fact that he had a saint-level background, otherwise just Sengo Doug's moment would be enough to shatter him.
The dantian hurts, but it has to be used.
Zhang Xiaobai's thunder sword was already hanging over his neck, and it only took a moment to make him head different!
Bug Burst!
Coax.
At the moment when Lei Jian was about to cut off the head of the worm master, a flying insect quickly pounced and exploded in front of Zhang Xiaobai.
Using insects as a means of attack, this is the first time Zhang Xiaobai has seen it.
But he will not retreat because of this, the other party is a ground-level mystic, once he relaxes, he is seized by the other party, and he will face a catastrophe!