How to become a wolf demon

Chapter 233 Harvest and Review

The moment the head of the mud dragon king Faxiang was cut off, the golden light in the center of the water mansion shone thousands of feet, and a divinity in the divine card struggled hard.
The incense golden body in the distance felt that the main body was killed, and turned pale in horror. The power of the incense on his body was like water in a broken container, constantly draining.

Before the incense and golden body dissipate, return to the god card, and it is possible to resurrect through divinity!
There are two ways to become gods in the Shinto system. For example, the land of the gods of the Snake Pan Mountain used to become a god after death, relying on the gods.

The other is that like the Mud Dragon King, he did not abandon his physical body, but the divine card cannot be completely integrated with the dharma, and the physical body cannot be too far away from the divine card, otherwise he will not be able to perceive the source of divine power.

Pros and cons.

Affected by the divinity in the god card, not only did the remaining water demons in the water mansion not collapse, but instead surrounded the small central building, as if protecting a sacred object, trying to delay the time as much as possible, waiting for the incense golden body to return.

Lang Xing gasped for a few breaths, and the wolf's hair did not move automatically. Knowing that it was not time to relax, he did not let go of his vigilance. The strongest blow just now squeezed out all the strength of the demon body, and could only keep the demon body from falling down. , actually exhausted.

The corpse demon stepped forward and escorted Lang Xing, winning him a chance to recover his strength.

On the surface, the surviving demon generals and soldiers were frightened by Lang Xing's axe and did not dare to step forward. In fact, if the golden body of incense can return at this time, it is the only chance for the mud dragon king to come back.

woohoo-

After ten breaths, the depths of the monster's body seemed to be springing from a dry well, and new strength gushed out. This feeling of new strength after exhaustion made Lang Xing almost unable to help but groan!
"Kill! Kill! Kill! After death, you will be resurrected in the god card, follow the god, and gain eternal life!"

At a critical juncture, the divine awareness of the Dragon King in the divine card even encouraged his demon soldiers to delay time with suicide attacks.

Ordinary monsters don't know that even if they can become the water god Zaoli after death, it is just a muddleheaded tool, like a tool that has been refined by the power of incense.

The two demon generals looked at each other, rushed out first, turned into a cloud of blood mist and exploded before reaching them, and the arms of the corpse demon turned into chains, twitching wildly, so as not to let them interfere with Lang Xing's recovery.

The golden body of the Mud Dragon King's Incense Flame appeared within the perception range of the divine consciousness, holding the golden color light. After approaching the divine card, the almost transparent body was replenished with strength and began to solidify again.

Lang Xing only recovered [-]% of his strength at this time, and the corpse demons killed hundreds of demon soldiers randomly, while Lang Xing incited the demon energy, ice arrows, ground stabs, rolling stones, water knives, all kinds of attacking magic, and attacked the mud dragon king incense. golden body.

The golden body of incense was supplemented by the power of the divine card, and waved its hand to transform into a protective divine light, which firmly blocked Lang Xing's magical powers. Even if it was on the verge of falling, it never broke.

Only a few tens of feet away from the divine tablet, the flame of hope ignited in the eyes of the incense golden body. As long as it is completely integrated with the divine tablet, there is still a possibility of survival.

Damn wolf demon, caused my physical body to be destroyed!In the future, there will never be any possibility of rebelling against the high god's mansion!Be sure to tear you apart!

The remnants of the Divinity of the Mud Dragon King in the god card also seemed to be cheering. Only a dozen or so demon soldiers were left after being killed by the corpse demon.

The chance of life and death is fleeting.

A fierce look flashed in Lang Xing's eyes, and he made a decisive decision, his spiritual consciousness communicated with every piece of flesh and blood in his body, and the medicinal power accumulated by the bone-eating spirit flower obtained in Yinglong Dojo instantly turned into a majestic force like the sea, and he recovered almost instantly.

The overflowing power of the medicine even made Lang Xingfa's figure grow by two points again, his muscles were vigorous, and an awe-inspiring aura soared into the sky!

The one-time effect of the bone-eating spirit flower, below the fairy level, quickly restores the strength of flesh and blood!
This kind of quick-recovery treasure is extremely rare, and Lang Xing's heart aches unceasingly. He originally planned to use it as a means of saving his life if Qingqiu's mother turned against her, but now it is used, and the effect is obvious!
Sensing Lang Xing's abnormal outburst, the golden body of the Nilong King's incense burnt, his face changed wildly, and he was so anxious that he rushed straight to the magic card.

Lang Xing shook his water wings, like a kunpeng soaring in water, his speed was as fast as a meteor falling to the ground, and he covered a distance of hundreds of feet in the blink of an eye.

Incense golden body wants to take a step forward, it is as difficult as climbing to the sky!

The greatest pain is not failure, but only a little distance away from hope, but can't reach hope!

Lang Xingfaxiang was one step ahead of the incense and golden body, covering the jade tablet-like divine tablet, like an ancient god man covering the sky and blocking the sun, constantly impacting the residual divinity of the Nilong King in the divine tablet.

Click!

The spirit pattern on the surface of the divine card is broken!

The clay dragon king's incense and golden body struggled silently, and in the next second it turned into a puff of blue smoke and dispersed.

A small but extremely hot demon fire swept past, and even the green smoke was scorched clean.

The Mud Dragon King is dead and there is not even a dregs left...

The dharma attribute belongs to the sea of ​​consciousness of the demon body, Lang Xing's body is like a goshawk spreading its wings, his figure turns back and forth in the water in an instant, and returns to the corpse demon with the magic card.

Looking around, there are ruins everywhere, and the blood of the monster is splashed everywhere, dyeing the river in Lixu red.

Lang Xing opened his mouth and spewed out a wave of evil spirit, put the loach which was nearly ten feet in size into his belly bag, picked up the golden sword magic weapon that had lost his spirituality, and summoned the corpse demon to refine the corpses of other water demons.

Lang Xing went straight to the warehouse of the Nilongwang Shuifu, and wiped out his century-old savings!
Every time he searched for a building in the Water Mansion, the Corpse Demon spewed out corpse fire to burn it clean, erasing the traces. Lang Xing's belly bags and magical artifacts were all stuffed to the brim, and then he left contentedly.

He didn't return directly to Qingqiu Mountain, but went down the river and sneaked into the vicinity of Hushan Village on the outskirts of Heifeng Mountain. His consciousness swept over him, and the number of bandits was already over a thousand. Everyone was full of energy, and they even sensed several Qi-training attacks. The breath of a monk.

Lang Xing didn't go up the mountain, and with the expansion of his cultivation level, the Tiger Village that he had painstakingly planned back then was basically useless to him.

Just let them develop naturally...

In the Hushan River, following the restriction of spiritual consciousness, I found the three Guiyao brothers who had already advanced into demon soldiers. After beheading, he threw the three of them into the animal pouch and stayed with the turtle that sent him out of the North Sea, preparing to deal with it later.

Heifeng Mountain was covered by thick fog, and Yuanyuan Wolf Soul looked at the top of the mountain vigilantly. Lang Xing knew that there was a black bear spirit with the blood of ancient Pixiu, who was concentrating on cultivating silently and quietly accumulating strength.

Although part of the opportunity that originally belonged to him was snatched away by Lang Xing, the ancient demon veins have become more manifested, and 900 years later, when the wind and clouds are turbulent, there will be a fortune from him.

It may be a hundred years before we meet again, and Lang Xing has decided to meet the Long Live Fox King once, so he goes to Nanfang Buzhou.

Spiritual consciousness swept around the periphery of Heifeng Mountain, but after all, he still didn't find the flamboyant rabbit. Xing Lang let out a long sigh and drifted away.

……

In the middle of Hezhou in Xiniu, an old rabbit with missing teeth and sparse fur poked its head out of the grass. When a gust of wind blew by, he ran like a frightened bird. After a while, he murmured to himself :
"Run to the west, there are big monsters in the west, I will definitely give birth to a litter of little rabbits, and I don't want to be frightened..."

(End of this chapter)