Chapter 386: Where is sacred?
The Plague Demon found that Ling Xiao's body was really hard and terrible, hitting Ling Xiao's body was like hitting the hard dragon scales, but it had no effect.
"No, you have to think of a way to make it impossible for this king to give up here!"
The eyes of the plague devil revealed a spicy color.
嘭!
Ling Xiao and the plague demon king's palms once again blasted together.
However, at this moment, the arms of the plague demon turned out of the thick green liquid detached from the body and entered into Ling Xiao's body at a very fast speed.
"Hahaha, no matter what kind of predecessor you are, or this kid pretends to be a ghost, and swallows this king to give up 30% of the plague that has been condensed, you will definitely die!"
Although the plague demon was repelled by Ling Xiao's palms, his strange green face showed a proud grin.
Lingxiao frowned slightly, and suddenly felt the severe pain of pulling the internal organs from his body, and could not help but kneel to the ground.
"what happened?"
Ling Xiao asked in surprise.
He now the golden yellow scale armor has gradually glowed with green light, even the skin has green lines, looks very strange.
The whole body seems to be frozen, so rigid that it can't move.
"Qua, quack! This king is the most terrible plague practice. Although you are not afraid of the plague created by this king, but if you swallow this king's body, you will definitely be poisoned. If you put your hand on it, you will catch the kid! You will also slowly die in pain."
The plague devil once again made a funny laugh: "You guy is so hard to get rid of, and actually forced this king to have to break his arms and discard the three-cost body poisoning. Even if it is dead, it is glorious."
"You dare to hurt this seat!"
Ling Xiao seeped a drop of cold sweat on his forehead and asked.
"Cquack, this king is not a predecessor. You dare to force this king to give up here, it is a delusion! It is so, you should die with the boy!"
The plague devil continued to laugh and said: "Yes, your body will not immediately rot and deteriorate, this plague will only slowly erode your soul until it is completely poisoned, and then this body belongs to the king, quack Although you don’t know why you would like this kid’s body, but since you’re in love with it, then this body must also be outstanding. This king wants to study.”
Speaking of which, the thick green body of the plague demon could not help shaking, and he looked very excited.
Ling Xiao noticed that the body of the plague demon seems to be much smaller than before. This should not only be the reason of discarding 30% of the body, but also other reasons.
Because the plague demon has shrunk by more than half.
Could this guy become smaller if he fights with the body?
Ling Xiao finally realized why the plague demon king needs a body. Once the body becomes smaller, the combat power will continue to decline. The plague devil wants to end the battle quickly because of this.
"No! Why is your kid not dead yet?"
The plague devil originally planned to help the devil in the past, but suddenly found that the green light on Ling Xiao's body did not continue to increase, but decreased rapidly, and finally disappeared.
He looked at Ling Xiao in astonishment, as if he had seen a ghost.
"go to hell!"
The Plague Demon King noticed that he was wrong, so he hurriedly shot and did not want Ling Xiao to continue to recover.
Although he hadn't figured out how Ling Xiao was not afraid of his ontological plague, he couldn't allow him to think so much at this time.
Once Ling Xiao returned to normal, he would have a hard time trying to restrain the kid.
Snapped!
The plagued green king's right hand, which had been transformed again, was blocked by another big green hand in the air.
Behind Ling Xiao, a human-shaped ghost image with three heads and six arms, green skin, long blue hair and three eyes appeared.
The body of this phantom actually showed the breath of the plague devil.
"That! What is that!"
The plague demon felt the boundless fear, he escaped ten battles, and looked at the ghost behind Ling Xiao with fear.
This phantom like Wu Hun frightened him.
"Nine Demon Divine Skills · Plague Demon King!"
Ling Xiao showed a sneer in the corner of his mouth. He was also a little surprised himself. "Nine Demon God Skills" combined with the body of the Plague Demon King could actually create a brand new Plague Demon King Wu Soul.
And the beginning of the generation of martial spirit turned out to be the final stage of the soul entity, so powerful as to be incredible.
He is now more and more interested, who is the person who created the two amazing skills of "Xiang Yunbu" and "Bull Magic Gong"?
"Nine Demon God Skills" was born out of "Bull Demon Skills", and it may even be a quirky martial art based on Wuhun.
Ling Xiao had guessed like this before, but he didn't dare to confirm, but today, he finally understood that his guess was correct.
If you want to learn the complete "Nine Demon God Skills", it is estimated that you have to put all the nine demon kings of the real demon empire into the mountain and river world.
He even suspects that all soldiers of the True Demon Empire, including the True Devil Emperor, were transformed by Martial Souls.
After all, Martial Soul is also a kind of soul, it is just the soul loyal to the Warrior.
Once the warrior dies, they become unowned, and may not necessarily become independent individuals.
This conjecture is so bold that even he was taken aback.
"Oh, you, the body plague, doesn't it look too powerful, not even this seat is poisonous, and still want to rely on this to dominate?"
Despite the ease of talking, Ling Xiao is very clear~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The ontology of this plague devil is really terrifying. If it were not for him to practice "Nine Demon God Skills", it would really be a good thing to do today. It will be planted here.
This is definitely not a plague that ordinary warriors can resist.
"Senior! Where are you really sacred?"
originally had a little doubt that Ling Xiao was pretending to be a ghost, but now he believes that Ling Xiao must have a strong soul in his body, otherwise, it is impossible to resist the attack of his ontological plague.
Understand that, with this ontological plague, he had killed a large number of Celestial Realms and Cave Celestial Martial Artists.
Of course, as his cultivation base is reduced, the effect of the body plague is also much worse, but the three-cost body plague, poisoning a warrior under the triplet of the extraordinary realm, it is simply as easy as the palm, even the warrior of the five-fold extraordinary realm Can't live.
"I have said this long ago that letting you get out of here is something you don't listen to. Now, even if you want to escape, you have no chance."
Ling Xiao said with a sneer: "This seat has now changed its mind. To fully condense you into a martial spirit in this seat, you should feel glory!"
"Do not--!"
The plague devil escaped and ran away.
He could not have any courage to resist now, Ling Xiao's terrible, beyond his imagination.
must escape, or die if not!
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