After hearing that there was likely to be a master of divine concentration in this world, the Sacrifice King decided to train a personal helper, and the first candidate that came to mind was a half-demon boy.

The young man's name is Tuoxuan, and after a series of tests, he stood out among tens of thousands of royal children. His demon pill is already very powerful, but it is far from enough to deal with the master of the gods, and the king of sacrifice is unwilling to share the spirit pill, and wants to cultivate a powerful helper in a short time, which can be described as even more difficult, and the hermit of the Dao system of the country of sacrifice has an idea: "If the true illusion comes from Zuo Liuying, the spells he is good at must be within the scope of the Dao system, and some spells are not what he dares to do and will not do, and the demon clan can." ”

As a result, countless gold, silver, rare steel, and precious demon weapons—there were ten in Izumo alone, and as many as a hundred Great Demon Pills—were thrown into the furnace, where spells and flames were combined to create a unique set of armor that was not worn on the body, but fused directly with the bones and became part of the Selection.

Even if the sacrificial kingdom has already won half of the land in the world, the materials in the royal treasury are only enough to make a set of bone armor.

The Taoist hermit borrowed from the practice of the demon clan and made Tuoxuan into a living magic weapon, but the cost was higher and the means were more complicated, and then he was injected with a spell that the Taoist priest did not dare to cast and would not cast.

"Tuoxuan!" "Tuoxuan!" the Sacrifice King shouted, a large number of tentacles grew on his body, and he grabbed the blue light tightly, since the other party sent it to the door, it was in his arms.

A half-demon boy walked out of the pupil of the left eye of the Sacrifice King, with a normal figure, looking like a small insect ready to fly out, Tuoxuan was facing Mu Xingqiu, his eyes were cold.

Mu Xingqiu also looked at the half-demon, and saw something familiar in the other party's gaze.

"Zuo Liuying can actually dissolve spells, it's amazing, but did he expect this trick?" The Sacrifice King recognized that the true illusion belonged to Zuo Liuying.

The half-demon boy Tuo began to cast a spell, this is a unique spell, and there are not many people who know it in the Dao system. Moreover, the precepts are strict, not allowed to exceed half a step, and there are similar scattered methods among the cultivators and demon magicians, and a very small number of humans and demon clans secretly break through that boundary, and they are regarded as unforgivable evildoers.

Reverse surgery does not work against it.

A faint yin wind swept by, and Mu Xingqiu was shocked in his heart, "Soul Detention Technique." ”

Even if Tuoxuan becomes a living magic weapon, his strength will not be able to surpass that of a half-demon, not to mention a powerhouse in the realm of Divine Concentration, a Dao Hermit - not one. Rather, it is a number of names - infuse him with modified lamp and candle spells, and add many evil spells, so as to break through the boundaries drawn by the lamp and candle sect for the soul art, and expand the selection to attract the souls of the living.

Tuoxuan's soul restraint technique is far less subtle and advanced than that of the Lamp Candle Sect, and he can't get the power of the soul, he will only suck out the soul and kill the target.

"To be honest, I hesitated. A smile of victory appeared on the huge face of the king of sacrifice, "The hermits told me. Soul Restraint is unique in that it can damage the caster's own soul, so strict boundaries must be drawn. I asked them, what if I didn't care about this kind of harm, and the hermits were relieved to make such a magic weapon for me. No matter what spell Zuo Liuying taught you, you can't stop him. ”

Tuoxuan's face was expressionless, he was not a dead man, and he still had his own memories and feelings in his head. But he is still willing to make sacrifices for the sacrificial king, which is the education he has received since birth, and has long become his dream and pursuit.

The soul trembled. Causing a slight dizziness, this was the first time he had performed a complete soul restraint technique, and he had only made a simple attempt before - such a precious living magic weapon, the Sacrifice King did not want to waste it too soon, and the hermits had reminded him that if he could cast the spell at most three times, he would die with the target.

The feeling of soul injury turned out to be so slight, Tuoxuan's will was even firmer, his eyes were fixed on Mu Xingqiu, at first he was still a little skeptical, would there be a soul in the real illusion body? The hermit who had seen Mu Xingqiu had given a positive answer, but Tuoxuan had always been a little skeptical, but now he was relieved, the true illusion not only had a soul, but also a very strong soul.

Tuoxuan had sucked the soul of the seven days after death before, and it had the least impact on his soul, and he felt very relaxed, like inhaling a puff of smoke hard, but unfortunately he couldn't keep these souls, let alone urge the power in the soul. Compared to the dead soul, the real soul is extremely strong, as if it grows on the ground.

Takuxuan believed that he could absorb this spirit, and the most obvious evidence was that his own soul was dizzy.

Mu Xingqiu also felt a moment of dizziness, he knew more about the art of the soul than ordinary Taoist priests, so he knew very clearly that his soul was indeed not so stable, once separated from the true illusion body, no one could save him, and the best state was just to stay in the magic weapon forever like Fangfang's soul.

Mu Xingqiu's dizziness was even stricter than Tuoxuan's, because the true illusion was not his original body, and because he had undergone the method of re-destruction, his soul had been shaken since then.

The two eyes of the Sacrifice King widened wider and wider, and the pupils were almost about to erupt with fire, although he didn't know the soul technique, he saw more deeply than Tuoxuan, "You shouldn't have come out so early, Zuo Liuying made a mistake." It's really strange, his true illusion can't be as ruthless as him, why do you want to save a group of humans who are doomed to perish? The world has changed, and there will always be some victims, just like the alien beasts in the past, who ruled the world longer than the demons and the Dao system, and finally perished, leaving only a few stupid survivors. Human beings, like the demon race, are weak, and the most powerful force is to reproduce, there is no need to sympathize with them and protect them, as long as there is a group left in the corner, they will prosper sooner or later. It's like the crops in the field, fertilize when it's time to fertilize and harvest when it's time to harvest......"

The King of Sacrifice suddenly noticed some itching in the dust of his feet, looked down, and was surprised to see a group of human beings, quite a few, almost two or three hundred, who were chopping their shoes with weapons like embroidery needles in their hands. The demon was wearing a pair of soft shoes, which were very light and thin, and could not block swords and guns, but the flesh of the Sacrifice King was as hard as a rock, and many weapons were broken.

Shen Xiuming recognized this huge body that was entangled by Mu Xingqiu, "It was he who burned the imperial capital and killed more than 500,000 people, it was him!"

Shen Xiuming shouted, the spear broke, still stabbing relentlessly.

Queen Smoke and her guards were shooting arrows at the demon body, her strength was so small that the arrows she shot could not even penetrate the thin soft shoes, but she refused to give up, bent her bow and arrows, and used all her strength with every arrow she shot.

Empress Smoke's banner was attracting more and more human soldiers to gather around, and everyone knew that they were weak, but they still rushed forward to attack without hesitation.

The sacrificial king's legs were bound by blue light, unable to fight back, and he didn't want to waste his energy on a group of stupid humans, so he sneered and shouted at the entire battlefield: "Demons, open your eyes, move your legs and feet, come and protect your king, this is your only value!"

The sound was thunderous, shaking the ground slightly, and the demon soldiers who were fighting with humans looked at the half-demon king in horror, and did not run over, but retreated step by step, a few demon soldiers made a gesture, but as soon as they saw the reaction of their companions, they immediately retracted their steps, in order to cover up their disobedience, the demon soldiers fought harder, but they refused to die, for fear that they had to protect the sacrifice king after having no goal.

No demon clan wants to get close to the demon body that stands up to the sky, although he is a king, although he is very powerful, but he is also a flood, a flame, and a death, in short, the farther away the better.

The physical sacrifice has been interrupted, and the demon clan also wants to save their lives, no matter how small this life is in the eyes of the King of Sacrifice, the owner still cherishes it.

"Betrayal! shameless betrayal!" The Sacrifice King's heart was filled with unprecedented anger, he didn't need the protection of these demon soldiers, but the order was not carried out, which made him very embarrassed.

The demon's body swelled again, and countless tentacles held the blue light tighter, and he had to deal with the biggest threat before he could free up his hands to punish the betrayers of the demon clan.

The Sacrifice King became more and more terrifying, and a large number of human soldiers were still carrying out a hopeless attack, but the demon soldiers were retreating farther and farther away, and even began to flee from the battlefield, they hated humans, but did not want to return to the great sacrifice of the flesh.

With an angry roar, a violent wind blew out from the mouth of the Sacrifice King, Mu Xingqiu swayed, but because of this, he was slightly dizzy, he couldn't just be sucked away from his soul, Xin Youtao and Xiao Qingtao in the demon body, Shen Xiuming on the ground, Queen Xun and countless human soldiers, all needed his protection.

At that moment, a large black bird flew over, rushed through the wind blowing by the Sacrifice King, and reached the front of his left eye, and grabbed Takuxuan fiercely with its only remaining claw.

The black phoenix can't cast spells either, but its claws are still sharp.

Tuoxuan, who was sucking souls with all his might, couldn't resist this grasp, and several deep scars appeared on his face, screaming in pain, and staggered back into the depths of his eyes.

The Sacrifice King opened his mouth to bite the black phoenix, and his heart was even more angry, because it was actually a demon who attacked him.

Mu Xingqiu's soul returned to its place, and he was finally able to cast spells normally, but he had to kill the enemy with one move in order to keep everyone inside and outside the demon body, it was not enough to rely on the eighth layer illusion, he had only one choice.

He chose to believe Xin Youtao.

He roughly guessed Xin Youtao's plan, but he didn't know the details yet, but he believed that Xin Youtao would never die in vain.

A smoky natural path spell pierced into the rock-like demon body, and the spell was too weak to cause substantial damage to the Sacrifice King. Mu Xingqiu wrapped Xiao Qingtao with this spell and passed three words to her: "I'm here." ”

The smoke spell continued to move forward, enveloping Xin Youtao again, and teleporting the same three words.

The Sacrificial King was angrily fighting with the black phoenix, feeling what was happening inside the demon's body, but he didn't particularly care.

Xin Youtao and Xiao Qingtao both recognized this voice, surprised and delighted, but they couldn't turn their heads to confirm it.

In the smoke package, Xin Youtao's fingers moved slightly, and he could sacrifice the talisman in his hand, but his plan changed, and he thought that he might not have to die.

Mu Xingqiu gradually withdrew the reverse techniques around him, and said to Xin Youtao at the last moment: "It's okay." ”

The talisman and the illusion were emitted at the same time, and the King of Sacrifice also broke off the blue light at the same moment, a thick black smoke came out of his body, and one foot was raised, stepping on the tiny human on the ground.

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