Chapter Ninety-Seven: Burning Zuo Qiang

"Patriarch, let that kid go, aren't you afraid that there will be other problems...", Chai Chenquan wore a mask and stood in the dark part of the house, as if he didn't feel very safe about the patriarch's decision.

Tuoba smiled slightly, not caring at all.

He took a sip of the crisp tea in his hand.

"I haven't seen that brother for over 70 years, but I know him"

"If that Da Zhuang is not from the Evenks, he will definitely come back with the corpse", this look is all under control.

As everyone knows, Zhang Er has already scolded him and is about to lose his breath, and he was buried by the mountain.

After coming out, he can't be considered a good person, and it's good to be alive.

has even been reversed by Zhang Erce and has become his master.

"Yes, that's it, if you burn it yourself, you must not be distracted, and put all your attention on the sharp point of the carving knife"

"If you feel a turbulent vibration, this is the best time to seal it with all your might"

Zhang Er sat on the ground, the sweat on his forehead could tell how nervous he was now.

The Demon Carving Knife had already absorbed Zuo Qiang's magical power, and according to Harlan's suggestion, it was best to engrave the first soul comparable to a demigod on the strongest part of his attack.

And Zhang Er chose his left leg.

"Engrave! Don't be afraid, I'll help you", Harlan sighed softly, and instantly turned into a layer of screen and buckled upside down on Zhang Er's body to prevent the magic from leaking.

"Good!" , Zhang Er's arm slowly sank, and when the tip of the knife touched the skin of his thigh, it instantly burst into a crazy airflow.

Zhang Er's eyes were a little unable to open, and those violent demonic qi began to rush in all directions.

If it weren't for Harlan's protection, eighty percent of the power of this magic core would have been wasted.

"Activate Qi and Blood, and go all at once!"

When Zhang Er heard his words, he took a deep breath, his muscles instantly expanded, and the feeling of rejection and resistance from his arm made his wrists tremble uncontrollably.

According to the strength of his current body, in fact, the probability of success in directly portraying Zuo Qiang's magic core is not high, and he will even waste such a powerful magic core because of such a reckless behavior.

Harlan's eyes froze, and although his limbs couldn't move, he said that he could do it.

The cheeks began to contract, a mouthful of saliva condensed the tip of the tongue, and when he saw the power of resistance surging under Zhang Erdao, he vomited!

This spit was like a steel nail, instantly shattering the power of the demon core.

"It's now!"

The green tendons on Zhang Er's arms bulged high, and the Demon Carving Knife successfully pierced the resistance of the Demon Core with the help of Harlan.

"Mountain god Bai Nacha, I am willing to dedicate my strength to your use"

"Please give your blessing to use the power of the devil for my own use!"

With the prayer in Zhang Er's mouth, the Demon Carving Knife was answered, and just a little bit covered his eyes, and he could see a creature resembling a mucus collection under the tip of the knife.

Shaking to its feet, it roared and spread out a thousand arms around it.

"It's actually an ancient demon clan", Harlan was quite shocked, although he didn't know where Zhang Er got this demon core.

But the power of the ancient demon clan is not so easy to plunder, not to mention that this demon is still alive.

"That's not right!" , Harlan frowned, logically speaking, the current words are already half of the success of the burning, but the demon phantom below is still expanding.

Seeing that it was about to surpass Zhang Er's body, this showed that the living demon had noticed the abnormality of his body and was eating his body.

Once the counterattack is successful, then Zhang Er will become an unconscious demon puppet.

"What should the master do now!" , Zhang Er squeezed out this sentence from between his teeth, and the trembling of his body and the sweat that burst out could already show that he was about to lose his support.

Once the traction of the two is forcibly dispersed, not only will the demon core collapse, but even Zhang Er himself will be damaged, and his body will be a minor problem.

And the failure of the burn may even make him a fool.

"Don't worry, I'm here, what are you afraid of", Harlan licked his tongue, he didn't expect to have a job to do as soon as he left the seal.

Ancient demons, he hadn't tasted them for a long time, and he even missed them a little.

Harlan took a deep breath and inhaled all the air into his belly, and as his belly grew bigger and bigger, all the way to the limit, Harran's eyes lit up.

He opened his mouth violently at Zhang Er, and the roaring airflow was like a dragon's roar, which made Zhang Er's mouth and nose numb in an instant, and his ears couldn't hear anything, not just simple tinnitus.

It was more like another moment, shattering his auditory nerve.

Zhang Er, who gritted his teeth, showed a hideous face, and the manic roar turned into a stone hammer, Zhang Er could even see it in the blur, and there seemed to be a small person standing in the air current.

He wielded his heavy sword and slashed through space in front of his eyes.

And Zuo Qiang's phantom trembled visibly when he felt this power.

The phantom became smaller and smaller, until it languished, and Zhang Er knew that his opportunity had come.

The Demon Carving Knife clenched in both hands exploded with his absolute power, suppressing Zuo Qiang, who was still struggling below, and it could be seen that on Zhang Er's legs, there was an upside-down wind.

With a roar of rage, the tip of the knife plunged into its body and landed on its thigh.

And with it came a strange power, and he felt that his legs were full of power, an indescribable feeling.

It's not like coexistence in the previous sense.,It's a complete plunder.,Completely plundered a part of Zuo Qiang's power.。

After a long time, Zhang Er sat on the ground panting.

On his leg, a tattoo of Zuo Qiang appeared, which could not describe the specific form, more like a rotting dragon, filled with various substances.

The coil of the curly body rotated on Zhang Er's thighs.

Zuo Qiang, who was in the lower realm, spat blood from his mouth and knelt on the ground and looked at the sky in disbelief.

"Who the hell is it... What a strong force..."

"My power was forcibly taken away ... Who the hell is it! Not to mention that there was only forty percent of the power before, and now there is only one left, and the demon core has a connection with her in nothingness.

But now this connection is gone, and even part of his own power has been forcibly taken away.

Zuo Qiang, a person with this kind of strength, thought about it, except for the real gods, the rest were Wu Ma Qianzhi and Ling Tianjun, who had never met.

"It's hard work, but you should also try it, what changes are there in the new power", Harlan looked at Zhang Er lying on the ground with relief, although he was nominally his apprentice.

But he also hopes that his first apprentice can become stronger, at least prove it to himself, and kill back to the land of all souls.

But Zhang Er didn't give him back for a long time, Harlan couldn't help frowning, thinking to himself that this kid wouldn't recognize people when he got the power?

It took a mouthful of spit to make Zhang Er notice, and he looked at Harlan in surprise.

"What's wrong with the master? Why are you spitting on me? ”

"I'm talking to you, pretending you can't hear," Harlan was angry at the way he pretended to be garlic.

"What?"

Zhang Er pointed to his ear, "Master, I don't seem to be able to hear anymore~"

"! Master, I can't hear you! ”

At this moment, Zhang Er stood up instantly, picked his ears and picked again, crying with a sad face.

"Master, you yelled at me just now!"

"Who the fuck are you with, fuck! You! Harlan blew his beard and glared, obviously not very happy.

"Master, what are you talking about! I can't hear you! ”

Zhang Er, who was crying with a sad face, walked on the road with Harlan on his back, and he knew that it was most likely that Harlan's roar before shook him to the point that his eardrum was perforated.

But it's unpleasant not to hear anything, and what's even more unpleasant is the constant buzzing in the skull.

However, this burning method is indeed magical, even if Zhang Er does not activate the tattoo on his leg now, he can break stones and wood.

As soon as he stepped down, all seven or eight trees broke off at the waist, and this was still the time when he had not activated any internal strength.

If you burst out with all your strength, it is estimated that before activating the tattoo, it can be dozens of times stronger.

It wasn't until the next day that Zhang Er could hear something vaguely.

Sitting under the moon, a bonfire was lit.

"Master, I heard A-Niang say, is the god you once angered the one on your body?" , Grilled meat Zhang Er asked curiously.

Harlan closed his eyes, as if reminiscing.

"Actually, it's not like it angered the gods," he looked at the sky with a slight groan.

"Many people have forgotten what happened back then, but I will never forget it"

"The gods are real and powerful"

"It's just that there are some gods, what's the difference between them and demons?"

Zhang Er was confused when he heard it, "Master, can you skip the story synopsis directly?" ”

Harlan laughed angrily at him, "I can accept you as an apprentice, I really don't know if it's a bad fate."

"You don't care if he is evil or not, you can tell the story clearly~", Zhang Er shrugged indifferently.

"Seventy years ago, I was in the middle of the day, but at that time, three gods came, and an ancient monster"

"It's a normal story, because no matter what the story is, evil will definitely be defeated by justice, and I've always thought so."

"But I saw the gods, the greedy eyes, and the things they did that shouldn't be called gods."

"On that day, my respect for the gods changed somewhat," said Harlan, shaking his head.

Zhang Erba chirped, what he wanted to know was still not heard, "Master~ Can't you skip here, I want to know the one you are angry with and the one on your shoulder"

Harlan sighed, "I'm in love with a god"

"Until she gave herself up and let me defend myself against the two remaining so-called gods"

Zhang Er suddenly stopped the turning of the barbecue in his hand.

"Those two gods, one is called Hongli, and the other is called Qi Huang Hongming"

"To be honest, they are very strong, but I am also strong with the power of God"

"One against two, not falling behind, until the superior god comes down and defeats me with his spirit pet..."

Zhang Er thought for a while: "The cat that was eyeballed by you?" ”

"Haha, yes", Harlan did not deny and confirmed.

"Then why didn't they kill you? It stands to reason that a person like you, who fights against the gods, shouldn't you be summarily executed? Zhang Er asked puzzled.

Harlan smiled slightly, and that look was adoration, yes, sincere worship.

"There was a man who saved me and even gave me a chance to be born again"

"His name is Ling Tianjun, and he says that he is a family member of my Evenki tribe."