The Desert King Snake opened its bloody mouth and swallowed the black snake whole, frantically sucking the precious blood comparable to the blood of the dragon.

Staring at the beast fighting scene in front of him, Jiang Chen opened the document given by Zhang Baisui and read it carefully.

[Name of the ceremony: The law of the jungle]

[Spiritual materials required: Any five kinds of beasts that can devour each other, the stronger the strength, the better the effect, any thing that contains seven killing star powers, thirty-six taels of blood. 】

[Correspondence: Natural Normality]

[Ritual content: Capture five kinds of arbitrary beasts, feed a large amount of Wilderness Captain's blood, and when they fight to the last place, feed any spiritual material containing the power of the Seven Killing Stars, and finally burst out of the unique spiritual power, which will attract the attention of the Seven Killing Stars who like to kill. 】

[Ritual power: The last beast will quickly undergo a metamorphosis and transform into a goblin.] 】

[Note: If a large amount of the blood of the Captain of the Wilderness is infused, it may trigger a battle between the Seven Killing Stars and the Soul of the Wilderness - Zhang Baisui's special annotation, a lesson in blood and tears. 】

Zhang Baisui smiled and added:

"When the battlefield of Liaodong was in place, the old man's mount had not become a fine for a long time, so he hoped to use the power of this ritual to help it become a fine man, in order to improve the possibility of success, so he injected his own blood, which belonged to the precious blood of the captain of the wilderness!"

"Unexpectedly, the moment it became a spirit, it actually triggered a confrontation between the Seven Killing Stars and the Wilderness Spirit, and they lowered their powerful forces to fight each other......

Under Zhang Baisui's quick description, Jiang Chen quickly understood the reason for the confrontation.

Plainly.

It's a conflict of believers + a conflict of authority!

What is the nature of the Wild Spirits?

This existence itself is actually a collection of thousands of beasts and souls.

Whenever a mighty beast dies, its soul is not called upon by the underworld, but buried deep in the loess.

Over time, thousands of beast spirits gradually converged to form the so-called Wilderness Spirits, which possess the authority to control thousands of wilderness creatures!

At the same time, a large part of these creatures are all dying in the fight, and they themselves are extremely fond of killing, the weak eat the strong, and the strong survive!

In such a situation, "Ritual: The Jungle Eats" is very easy to attract the arrival of the Wilderness Spirit, but this guy sleeps deep in the depths of the earth all day and is rarely awakened.

Therefore, most of the time, the existence that responds to this ritual is the Seven Killing Stars who love to kill and are extremely obsessed with monsters.

But—

After deliberately adding the blood of the Captain of the Wilderness, it will be very different, and the possibility of attracting the spirit of the Wilderness will increase exponentially!

"A piece of fat meat was discovered by two hungry Menghu at the same time, and the result was bound to be a battle between the two tigers, a battle of life and death!"

"If you really fight, don't fight for steamed buns, but also fight for a breath!"

"It's also a battle of will!"

The corners of Jiang Chen's mouth rose slightly, he raised his eyes to look at Zhang Baisui beside him, and said with a smile: "Let's not count this as a battle?" ”

Zhang Baisui smiled:

"Back then, after the old man held this ceremony, he was almost torn apart by the Seven Killing Stars and the Wilderness Spirit, you should be careful."

Hearing this, Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows in surprise:

"You've ever seen a Wild Spirit?"

Zhang Baisui nodded:

"Yes, I briefly felt their violent struggle, but because the environment was too dangerous, the prime minister, that is, Sima Zhongda, forcibly rescued me back to the camp."

said.

Zhang Baisui also felt a little regretful:

"At that time, the old man felt that the spirit of the wilderness was nothing more than the soul gathering spirit of a group of beasts, barbaric and ignorant."

"Most of the classics refer to them as the souls of all beasts, and there are only a few personal biographies that call them the spirits of the wilderness."

"So, the old man didn't pay too much attention to it at the time."

"If they had known that they had the Great Desolation Sutra in their hands, even if they died, they would have helped the spirit of the wilderness and won the battle of will......"

"Help, it should give me some good, right? Maybe it's given to the "Great Desolation Sutra". ”

Hear here.

Jiang Chen's heart tightened, and he suddenly remembered the observation results of Tianyan on Zhang Baisui.

[Commentary of Heaven: The former doctor of heaven should have become the son of luck in Qingzhou, and he harvested the "Great Desolation Sutra" on the battlefield of Liaodong and soared to the sky, and was taken care of by the contemporary Emperor Wei, but for unknown reasons, he missed the great opportunity to communicate with the spirit of the wilderness! 】

and—

Another thing!

After the battlefield in Liaodong, it was not Zhang Baisui who soared into the sky, but Sima Zhongda, who was taken care of by the contemporary Emperor Wei, first promoted to the governor of the capital, and then worshiped as the prime minister!

"This so-called unknown reason, could it be that Sima Zhongda did it deliberately?" Jiang Chen had a fierce cold glint in his eyes:

"Could it be that the last time I communicated with the spirits of the wilderness, it was a great opportunity...... In the hands of Sima Lao's thief? ”

Come to think of this.

Jiang Chen turned his head and was about to ask about the details of the Liaodong battlefield back then.

But at this time, "Ritual: The Jungle of the Jungle" has progressed to the final critical moment!

"Phew-"

With an eagle's roar, the eagle of the Western Regions reluctantly stretched out its wings and fell rapidly, and a pair of sharp claws like steel casting grabbed it downward!

Poof!

The seven-inch scales of the Desert King Snake were instantly scratched through a big hole, blood splashed, and even the black organs inside could be faintly seen.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Baisui frowned, realizing that the ceremony was about to enter the last moment, he hurriedly retreated behind Jiang Chen, and said with a slight smile:

"Jiang boy, whether we can get the Great Desolation Sutra from the hands of the wilderness spirit depends on our ability to survive!"

"Well, when you are free, I will ask the old tun chief in detail about the details of the Liaodong battlefield back then."

Jiang Chen put down the question for the time being, and took out the tiger spirit casually.

It's a pity that with the passage of time, the blood of the general order has faded, and its power has been reduced to the level of a medium-grade weapon.

Fortunately, it is still a Xuanqi Spirit Soldier, the original material is extremely tough, and it will not burst due to the injection of qi and blood, and it belongs to the thickened and thickened version of the tiger's wings.

Between words.

The eagle of the Western Regions flew down again, and the sharp eagle's eyes were full of killing intent, and its steel-like claws proflicked down, straight into the seven-inch heart of the Desert King Snake.

】

With a single claw, the heart of the desert king snake and the black snake in its belly was broken at the same time!

"Phew-"

The eagle of the Western Regions opened its sharp beak and quickly pecked at the double-layered spicy strips, sucking all the dozens of taels of blood released by Jiang Chen.

Winner takes all!

The majestic and furious qi and blood spiritual power made the eagle of the Western Regions swell, and its physique continued to expand, and its body was blood-red, and it was about to transform into a spirit blood eagle.

"W-w!"

With a howl of pain, the Eagle of the Western Regions finally ushered in its final transformation.

In Jiang Chen's Tianyan perspective, a trace of wilderness faintly emerged in the depths of the earth, helping the eagle of the Western Regions to usher in the evolution of the essence of life.

However.

The Eagle of the Western Regions did not realize that he had been noticed by the spirit of the wilderness, and with some memory inheritance in the depths of his bloodline, he raised his eagle head and stared at the sky, his eyes full of longing.

The next moment!

Far up in the sky, a certain blood-colored star in the south suddenly flickered, and then, a scarlet blood light descended, flying into the world!

Rumble!

The sixth star of the Southern Dipper!

Seven Killing Star Power, Coming!

As the star most eager to kill among the stars in the troubled times, the Seven Killing Stars are funding the world's monsters for free almost all the time.

A trace of bloody spiritual power made the eagle of the Western Regions stronger, and a pair of sword-like eagle eyes were also full of madness, violence and ferocity......

"Ritual: The Jungle of the Jungle" came to an end, and it was at this time that an extremely angry aura suddenly erupted from the depths of the earth!

Jiang Chen couldn't help laughing:

"Obviously, the spirit of the wilderness came first-"

As soon as the words fell.

A few feet of ground in front of him, a large piece collapsed in an instant.

"Roar!"

A mixed roar like a jackal, tiger and leopard roared at the heavens!

In this ancient and wild land of the Western Regions, the spirit of the wilderness that has been sleeping for an unknown number of years, the aggregate of the souls of thousands of beasts after death, finally woke up and returned with monstrous anger!

Airplanes!

Far away in the southern sky, the Seven Killing Stars also sensed the awakening of the old enemy, and immediately burst out with more powerful star power, and fell into the world with a bang.

Two behemoths exist, and a strong conflict is about to break out on the bank of the Peacock River here!

"Goo~"

Zhang Baisui held the canopy Aoki sword, and instinctively swallowed a mouthful of saliva due to nervousness, and his facial muscles were also slightly distorted.

Jiang Chen turned his head, stared at Zhang Baisui beside him, and said calmly:

"Lao Tun Chang, you are too nervous at this time, you are impetuous, you suffer from gains and losses, and your combat power can only play seventy percent at most, if you are not careful, you are afraid that under the panic, it will be a big deal."

Zhang Baisui screamed angrily like a cat whose tail had been stepped on:

"Lao Tzu has been walking on the battlefield for decades, will he be nervous? Are you kidding? ”

Jiang Chen didn't argue, just looked at him with calm eyes, and his tone was cruel:

"You can't use the power of the Dao, but I can."

Zhang Baisui was so angry that his temples jumped suddenly, and his beard trembled.

Eventually, with a long sigh, he jumped backwards, away from here, until he was about a hundred feet old, and then he stopped, looking from afar, with a look of loss on his face.

"Intervening in the battle between the Seven Killing Stars and the Wilderness Spirit, if you are not careful, it will be a disaster of death, so I am enough alone."

On the bank of the Peacock River, Jiang Chen's expression was full of emotion, and he stood by the knife.

In the past, under the shadow of the old tun chief, he grew up rapidly, and the help he received was too many to count.

But now—

"My wings are stiff, it's time to spread my wings and shield the old tun chief from the wind and rain."

As soon as the words fell.

The Seven Killing Star Force, which is like a mountain and a sea, suddenly descended on the sky above the Peacock River, and then turned into a blood-red figure, laughing wildly:

"Cry, scream, and die!"

Between the words, there is endless madness and ferocity!

At the same moment, countless gray mist poured out from the depths of the earth.

Tens of thousands of beast souls, the upper body is a beast, but the lower body is a rising smoke, it is the gathering of beasts in the world, it is the soul of ten thousand beasts, and it is the spirit of the wilderness!

"Hoo ......"

Jiang Chen spat out a piece of stuffy air to relieve the tension, and his palm clenched the hilt of the knife, determined to help the wilderness spirit and win this battle of will.

In this way, it is possible to obtain the "Great Desolation Sutra" that has been so hard to seek!