Chapter 21: The Origin of God: The Transformation of the Crow

"Kill them!" With a casual finger of the three-eyed god, more than a dozen ghost disciples on the altar stood up like puppets, pulled out the scimitar at their waists, and walked towards the bottom of the altar.

"Let go of me! Let me go! The teenagers and girls who were suppressed by the shackles cried out in horror.

"I don't want to die...... Not ......"

As the first boy was beheaded by the puppet-like ghost, a drop of blood splattered, and a wisp of crimson breath floated up, causing the huge soul body that was almost about to collapse to merge again.

"Wait, be punished by heart-devouring!" The third eye of the three-eyed god eyebrows opened, and a red light fell, covering a young man, and the next moment, the young man's face was distorted, clutching his chest and wailing, and then his body fell down......

A lump of flesh suddenly protruded from his chest, and the blob exploded quickly, sending a red beetle flying out.

The boy's body instantly dried up, and then turned into a skeleton.

The red beetle disappeared into the soul, and the three-eyed god's expression was as if he had taken a great tonic, and his eyes looked at a young man again.

And this time the young man was a genius who had just condensed the Spirit Chapter, and that person seemed to have some life-saving means on his body, bursting out with a cloud of blood mist.

But in the end, he fell unwillingly, another blood worm flew out, and the three-eyed god who had just consumed a huge amount only recovered a little, this time, his eyes were fixed on those teenagers and girls with ordinary backgrounds.

Because these geniuses with ordinary backgrounds, no matter how powerful they are, it is difficult to have such means to save their lives.

"The curse of the Three-Eyed God! Blood Worm Mind Eater! Sima Hui's face changed drastically, "If this continues, he will only get stronger and stronger, and he may even condense a flesh and blood clone."

That would be bad, the flesh and blood clone of a god, even if it has just been condensed and its strength is less than one percent of the peak, even if it is a king-level powerhouse, it must be avoided. ”

"So what to do? Although my method made his soul unstable, it didn't make his soul collapse after all! Jin Yi raised his head, very unwilling.

The little crow tilted his head, very well-behaved and did not move, Jin Yi even doubted for a while: The little crow has become a sperm!

"Little Crow, go get a white beetle." Jin Yi saw that at the junction of the enchantment, there were many weak white beetles gathering, they couldn't get out, they couldn't get in, and the breath of the three-eyed god made them afraid.

"Raven?"

What do you want? I'm still young......

"Go, or I'll give you a fire bath!"

"Ahhhh

"it!" Everyone looked up, "This crow is not affected?" ”

"Is this speed lightning?"

"It's not just the crows, you see the ordinary white beetles are not affected." Termites have also been spotted.

"This shackle of the gods, I'm afraid it only has an impact on the creatures who have a spiritual source, and this crow should be born without a spiritual source, it is a mortal species!"

"I'm afraid so!"

"Ahhhhh

At this time, more than a dozen teenagers were killed, and the divine shadow body condensed by the projection soul body of the three-eyed god became more and more condensed, and the flesh and blood were accumulating, as if they were growing.

"Kill them!" Several controlled ghost disciples walked in the direction where Jin Yi was, and the three-eyed god's hatred for Jin Yi and Sima Hui's jealousy, so he focused on controlling several relatively powerful ghost disciples who came in the direction of the two.

And Jin Yi's position is ahead after all...... As the person in front of him fell, he could even feel the flash of blood.

Death gathered again, Jin Yi raised his head and looked at the little crow who was arranging his feathers, this may be his only hope, "Little crow, throw it on the red bead." ”

Little Crow turned around, what's the matter? Who is you? Once or twice......

"Fire bath!" Jin Yi laboriously spit out two words.

The next moment, the little crow flapped its wings, and the white beetle rolled on top of the white beetle, and then the little crow himself seemed to have an unbalanced center of gravity, sat in front of Jin Yi's face, and then staggered to his feet, and began to sort out his feathers again.

Jin Yi is about to explode, little crow!

In front of him, in front of his nose, an unidentified object smelled of poultry feces......

"Boy, are you so smart this crow?" Sima Hui was unexpectedly unable to be rectified by Xiao Ya's set of operations.

Jin Yi smiled bitterly, now is the killing moment of the Three-Eyed God, Teacher Sima, do you still have the heart to laugh?

"Teacher Sima, this should be useful, what means do you have to prepare?" Jin Yi didn't intend to explain, but looked at the white beetle.

This time, the beetle finally began to lick the honey beads on the ground, and the breath of extinction was rapidly sinking into its soul, and it frantically gnawed at its body until it died!

A pale white soul floated up and melted towards the shadow soul body of the Three-Eyed God.

"No, what is this?" The Three-Eyed God panicked again, and the soul that belonged to the white beetles around him began to agitate, and he could no longer suppress it.

Finally, the pale white soul merged into his body, and immediately after, countless souls became agitated, fused wildly, separated, and fused with each other......

As if devouring each other, in a hurry, the huge soul body was torn apart, and they were still devouring each other, and the three-eyed god, who was only less than the ordinary soul body, was hysterical, and even more crazy was killing.

However, at the moment when he was torn apart, the moment Shenwei was broken, Sima Hui slapped the ground, and a tower-shaped spirit weapon in his hand flew out, bursting out with a terrifying suction force against the soul body.

"No, it can't be...... I am God...... I'm the Three-Eyed God...... The superior deity of the Netherworld...... How could it be ......"

One by one, the soul bodies shattered, and then fused with each other, and were finally absorbed by the tower-like spirit weapon......

A black bead with a golden circle of light fell from the sky, and the crow's eyes burst with extreme longing.

At the same time, those ghost disciples stood up half-awake, and one by one the imperial spirits were released, and the evil qi condensed, and they became more vicious, only the instinct to kill.

"The divine power was shattered, but due to the control of the three-eyed god, their souls were missing, and their souls were also damaged, and only the instinct to kill existed.

In the same way, if you lose your mind, they won't even summon the spirit, so be careful. Sima Hui said, his body flew away, the ground was too dangerous, and it would affect him.

"Kill!" At this moment, the shackles were broken, and each of the teenagers performed the chapter of the Imperial Spirit, and the more the Imperial Spirit came out, they were also angry, they had fought well, what kind of ability did you have to summon gods and demons?

As angry as his master, he frantically attacked the nearest ghost.

Pity those ghost disciples, who have just become active, not only will they be attacked by these students, but they will also suffer indiscriminate attacks from the part of the ghost disciples who were controlled by the three-eyed god before.

Jin Yi had just moved away, but he was slashed by several recent ghost disciples wielding scimitars.

Jin Yi hurriedly retreated, dodging the pursuit of the scimitar, but then, he fell into a desperate situation again.

Although Sima Hui released the spirit weapon, he consumed too much of the power of the spirit control, and he also wanted to control the spirit weapon, so he didn't release the spirit to help.

And these ghost disciples were crazy at Jin Yi, but Jin Yi was already exhausted before, and he was suppressed by the shackles of the Three-Eyed God, so he didn't have much resistance at the moment.

"Dumb!" A gray light swept by, with a trace of the breath of death and the aura of the divine source of the three-eyed god, the little crow flew from nowhere and landed on Jin Yi's shoulder.

With the crow's cry, one of the out-of-control ghost disciples seemed to be controlled again, wielding a scimitar and slashing the head of one of the ghost disciples next to him, and at the same time, it turned around and stepped over, blocking the body in front of Jin Yi and being pierced by another ghost disciple.

But the ghost disciple suddenly turned around unconsciously, slashed his head, and another head flew up, and at the same time, the ghost disciple also fell.

Jin Yi was surprised to find that there was a small golden "○" on Xiao Yao's forehead, and the back stabbing was a fallen ghost, and the golden "○" in the center of his eyebrows was gradually dimming.

(Similar to the circle of zero in Xia Lan, imagine that the crow that has always been black and majestic, has such a circle on the top of its head, isn't it weird)

"Ahhhhh

"Little Crow...... Transformed ......" Suddenly, he looked at the altar, just now, the "eyeball" of the third eye of the three-eyed god did not seem to dissolve with the soul, nor was it sucked by the spirit weapon, but just fell down...... The crow seems to be ...... Eaten?

"Little Crow, how are you?" Jin Yi hurriedly took out the crow and looked at it carefully, only to see that a pale golden pattern appeared at the root of each feather of the crow, and in his eyes, it was also much more agile, but other than that, there was no other change.