Chapter 102: Essence

Zhang Xuezhou's body is indeed changing.

The sleeved robe he wore couldn't hide the feathers on his arm, and it couldn't hide the attention of Hongku and Wuchao.

Wuchao was surprised, and Hongku glanced at Zhang Xuezhou.

"King Tolkien is really raising you as a son!"

If you are kind to a cat, the cat will also give you something dear to you, such as a dead mouse, a dead sparrow, stinky shoes, and so on.

If a Golden Toad Demon is kind to others, the Golden Toad Demon will obviously also share the food he likes.

For example, demon birds.

Hongku just glanced at it, and it was clear that Zhang Xuezhou had eaten a lot of demon poultry meat with King Jin Chan.

Regardless of whether humans can accept the food that the Golden Toad likes, the Golden Toad has done it well.

If King Jin Toad was more kind-hearted, Hongku felt that a little monk like Zhang Xuezhou would be demonized and eventually become a demon who was delirious.

After all, there is a difference between humans and demons.

The demon body is thick, and it has the transformation technique that the demon is born with, and the body can be large or small, and the expansion and contraction are extremely free.

But it is difficult for people to have this kind of contraction.

As a result, the demon's body can accommodate more complex demonic powers, while humans are difficult to tolerate the entanglement of multiple demonic powers.

It can be regarded as King Jin Toad adhered to the principle of liking food, and did not feed Zhang Xuezhou a variety of different types of demon beast meat, which led to the fact that although Zhang Xuezhou contained the demonic power of various birds in his body, these demonic powers were mixed and messy, and would eventually twist into a rope.

At present, the demonic power in Zhang Xuezhou's body is undergoing obvious changes.

This kind of situation is not uncommon in the Holy Land of the Shaki River.

As one of the three holy places in Beiju Luzhou, the Holy Land of the Tuo Yu River is not only pure human cultivation techniques, but also mixed with various spells assisted by demonic power.

There are few spellcasters who are physically strong, and it is also normal to take shortcuts to borrow demonic power to assist the body.

For example, borrowing the power of the horse demon to escape for their lives, and borrowing the power of the bull demon to enhance their physique and strength, not to mention that this kind of demon power kills opponents of the same level, at least they will not be hacked to death by small soldiers at close range......

For reasons like these, there is no shortage of cases of monks in the Holy Land of the Tuo Yu River borrowing demonic power.

Hiroshi touched the red lump on his right arm.

In his body, it is obvious that there is also demonic power.

Although he has not used demonic power for a long time, once he uses it, he will definitely help him, and even decide life and death.

It is common for monks in the Holy Land of the Tuo River to borrow demonic power, but few people are as advanced as Zhang Xuezhou.

Although demonic power is extremely important, it is an alternative item for them, and the main focus of the monks is on the fundamental spells.

For example, the black nest has not fused demonic power until now, but has put all his thoughts on the snake head spell and realm cultivation.

"It's hard!"

Hongku's heart meditated.

When the focus is different, Zhang Xuezhou's practice is obviously different from that of his previous students.

He couldn't remove the demonic power in Zhang Xuezhou's body, so he could only let Zhang Xuezhou develop the demonic power-derived ability first.

If Zhang Xuezhou learns words and recognizes words slowly, it will be fine, but at the moment, Hong suffers from being picky.

In terms of learning, Zhang Xuezhou is not inferior to Wuchao.

This allows the other party to receive additional rewards as well.

Hiroshi pondered for a few seconds before slowly pacing out of the locked door.

"Senior Brother Ugin, you have feathers on both arms, are you going to fly?"

In the black stone building, Wu Chao secretly glanced at it a few times, and made sure that Hongku had gone away, so he squeezed his eyebrows at Zhang Xuezhou.

"I can't flutter up," Zhang Xuezhou stretched his arms and said regretfully: "It may be that there are some differences between us humans and birds in terms of bone structure, and I can only wave my hand two feet above the ground, and I can only use it for gliding!" ”

Zhang Xuezhou stared at the feathers on his arms, and he could sense the demonic power in the feathers colliding back and forth.

After such a long time, the demonic power contained in his body was finally about to be twisted into a rope.

In Zhang Xuezhou's body, the sensation of all kinds of chaotic demonic power continued to fade.

At this time, there were only two demonic forces in his body that were entangled and intertwined.

One is the mallard duck demon power that Zhang Xuezhou first gnawed, and the other is the remnants of the tiger power demon king.

The mallard duck demon power was first distributed in Zhang Xuezhou's body, occupying the first mover advantage.

The demon power of the Honghu Demon is extremely pure, and it is probably the closest to the transformation of all the demon beasts.

This also caused the two demonic forces to continue to devour other demonic powers, and continue to grow themselves, until these two demonic powers were no longer absorbed by the demonic powers, and the two demonic powers were entangled, trying to devour each other in vain.

The power in his body is entangled and changing, and Zhang Xuezhou's body does not feel any pain, only the feathers on his arms change color from time to time.

He stretched out his arms and flapped several times, lifting himself two feet above the ground.

Compared with the actual state, he can undoubtedly be called a protector who falls from a height now.

Zhang Xuezhou believes that with this ability to flutter his wings, he will not be able to die if he falls from a height of hundreds of meters.

The durability of falling from a height is not large, but when you really need it, this is the ability to save your life, and it is not an exaggeration to say anything.

Zhang Xuezhou used to pluck the feathers from his arms, but he has now given up that kind of behavior.

In the holy land of Beiju Luzhou, there are demons, people, and monks who borrow demonic power with him, he is not special here, compared to his appearance, Zhang Xuezhou feels that it is better to have one more ability to protect himself.

And he really can't remove the power in his body.

This is the same as making people disappear the strength in their bodies, no one can do it, Zhang Xuezhou can only go with the flow.

He looked at the feathers, and saw that the black and white colors on the feathers were constantly intertwined, and they appeared extremely intertwined.

The shrill screech of mallards and the crisp chirping of the birds lingered in his mind.

Zhang Xuezhou watched the colors of the feathers intertwined, and constantly perceived the spiritual disappearance caused by the two demonic powers.

Like a dragon and a tiger fighting, the mallard duck and the bird are pecking each other at this time.

"It looks like it's almost time to decide!"

King Jin Toad has previously introduced that the Golden Toad's devouring Honghu flesh demon power may derive the ability to fly, and Zhang Xuezhou is also more inclined to Honghu demon power.

But in his perception, Zhang Xuezhou found that the old friend of the Tiger Power Demon King seemed to be a little unable to bear the mallard.

In the final analysis, the mallard duck took the lead for too long, and it was sent into Zhang Xuezhou's stomach on the first day, while the Honghu demon was only in the stomach on the penultimate day.

Zhang Xuezhou saw that the feathers on his arms were gradually blackening, and the green cry in his mind was full of all kinds of pride.

"Damn!"

Zhang Xuezhou scolded in a low voice, feeling that he would be entangled by the screaming bird of Green Yaya for a long time.

He stretched out his arms, and the black feathers mixed with some white suddenly stood up.

Zhang Xuezhou fanned hard, and his body was already seven feet above the ground.

After the demonic power turns into essence, the benefits follow.

But compared to the dream of flying, he is still gliding.

And he's going to have a lot of problems.

Zhang Xuezhou flapped his wings, and he glided sullenly over the distance of human height.

When approaching a stone house, Zhang Xuezhou's scalp was slightly numb, and the sharp and piercing warning voice of the mallard duck immediately came from his ears.