spirit walker

Chapter 646 The Expected Change

The next day, 11:30 noon.

In the vast and boundless Northwest Gobi, the bare rocks with yellow and reddish ups and downs stretch to the horizon.

Behind a certain hidden sand dune, a few clumps of dwarf Haloxylon trees listlessly accept the scorching sun.

The King of Magic Eyes with a sports headband on his forehead stepped on the soft and barren land, went around the sand dunes, and saw Palace Master Zhisha and Fu Qingyang hiding in the shadow of the sand dunes.

The Demon Eye Heavenly King swept Mr. Qian's clean and tidy white leather boots, and then the clean skirt of Palace Mistress Zhishao, with a dangerous smile on his lips:
"Did I tell you that there are falcons trained by Bishop Bing patrolling over the Gobi, motor vehicles and planes will be seen by them, and you two ignored my words?
"If the resurrection of Yuanshi Tianzun is delayed, I will let you two be buried together!"

Fu Qingyang said coldly: "It was sent over."

Stop Killing Palace Mistress: "Bump!"

Demon Eye Heavenly King insisted and said: "Oh, the official is rich."

"The teleportation item is mine, and it has nothing to do with the Five Elements League." The master of Zhisha Palace opened the inventory, and took out a small and exquisite copper pot made of green gold.

Open the mouth of the pot and shake it lightly.

A naked body "slapped" on the sand dunes, covered with a light gold viscous liquid, which soaked into the surface, and clusters of Haloxylon trees grew out of the hard bare rock in an instant, and the breath of life lingered around. Several nearby camel thorns trembled and grew several centimeters at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Such a rich source of life liquid can be called the best, but Demon Eye Heavenly King and Fu Qingyang didn't pay attention to it, they stared brightly at Yuanshi Tianzun's clone.

The avatar is made of the essence and blood of the main body, supplemented by the life source liquid mud, which is exactly the same as the main body.

Demon Eye Heavenly King nodded slightly: "It is indeed his breath. If Yuanshi Tianzun hadn't lost his body and spirit, this body could be used as a carrier for his resurrection."

For Ye Youshen and Illusionist, having such a body of the same origin and family is enough to revive in situ.

Next, the two parties exchanged necessary items.

Demon Eye got Yuanshi Tianzun's avatar, sheepskin scroll (transportation item), and Fu Qingyang got the mobile phone numbers of Ghost Sword King and Silver Moon God General.

After lunch, Silver Moon God will come to the retreat place of Ghost Saber Heavenly King as usual, and send a battle card to him.

The Bewitching Demon is a fighting profession, just like the scout in lawful, the fighting ability needs to be tempered in order to become stronger and stronger.

The ghost sword king's residence is two bungalows and a small courtyard. The northwest wind is strong and the sand is blowing. The glass is dusty, and the walls and courtyard door are also dusty.

"Ghost knife, go out and fight!" Silver Moon God will slap on the gate of the courtyard.

Ghost Saber King's impatient voice came from the yard: "Don't go!"

Ghost Saber Heavenly King is not willing to fight with Yinyue. As a senior eighth-level ancient god of war, he only needs seven successes to suppress Yinyue, and eighty successes to kill him.

From his point of view, fighting with Yinyue is purely training as a training partner, and the Lord, who is also the master of the army, can't really kill.

——The inability to kill is a disguised form of torture for the bewitching demon.

Every time he fights with a high fighting spirit, he has to endure the killing intent. Such a fight is meaningless, even a kind of torture.

Hearing the words, the Silver Moon God General thought for a while, the magic eye has been reborn now, and it will be useless if you stare at him. Extinction is very murderous. Too bad.

If you are afraid of the king of heaven, a guy who can compete with demigods has nothing to fight.

After much deliberation, it turns out that Ghost Saber is more suitable as a training partner, so he raised his big fan-like hand, and said "DuangDuang" twice at the gate of the courtyard, shouting:

"Ghost knife, I'm here to make a war post, if you don't dare to come, you're a coward, sick man of the Northwest."

As soon as the words fell, the courtyard was full of murderous intent, the two wooden doors burst open with a "bang", and the Ghost Saber King came out.

This is a middle-aged man of average height, with an ordinary appearance, dark and shiny skin, wearing dark brown cloth clothes, and his calves are tied. He is completely an image of an old man in the Northwest.

But he carried a scimitar with a black iron and red blade on his back, and his eyes seemed to be filled with high fighting spirit forever.

Ghost Saber King squinted and said: "I beat you today and called you Dad."

Silver Moon God will fight head-to-head, and said: "This trick is really useful for you."

The ghost knife king has already taken off the scimitar and held it in his hand: "Don't talk nonsense, my knife is already hungry and thirsty."

General Yin Yueshen was about to talk about the old place when the cell phone in Ghost Saber King's trouser pocket rang.

A stranger calls, and the phone number shows Songhai.

Ghost Saber King answered the phone and said coldly, "Who?"

They all use the most common phone cards, no traffic, no monthly subscription, which belong to the kind that even salesmen in advertising don't even care about.

The same cold voice came from the other end of the phone:
"I'm Fu Qingyang! Ghost knife, I'll issue a battle invitation to you. Use your head to sacrifice the flag. Come if you have the guts! The location is sixty miles southeast of the Holy Mountain of Bing Bishop."

Ghost Saber Heavenly King's eyes suddenly brightened, the tiger's body trembled, and the surging fighting spirit turned into a substantial gust of wind, stirring up sand on the ground.

Silver Moon God will hold Ghost Saber King's shoulder, sneer and say:

"Fu Qingyang, what kind of conspiracy are you playing, treacherous scout, we will not be fooled."

He planned to call the domesticated falcon to investigate and see if Fu Qingyang was really in the northwest.

The silver moon god will be in the position of the bishop of Bing, and he will prefer the housekeeper, the administrator, and the old lady.

The four heavenly kings are all talented and brave in fighting, but they are not good at managing gangs. Silver Moon God will have to take charge of the internal affairs of the bishop.

The experience of slave life made him very good at patience, good at dealing with interpersonal relationships and affairs, and his IQ and EQ are both online--not counting when he criticizes people.

After laughing at Fu Qingyang, Yin Yueshen turned to look at Ghost Saber King, and said with a sneer:

"It's still so easy to fall into the aggressive method. Occasionally, you have to use your brain and weigh the pros and cons. Don't just respond to a personal battle post. Sooner or later, you will be calculated to die."

At this time, Fu Qingyang's indifferent voice came from the speaker again:
"Yinyue, you bastard born of a lowly slave, come to Songhai and join me. I have prepared a golden hoe for you, and I will be your master in the future."

grass!Silver Moon God exploded his scalp, his face flushed instantly, the scars buried in his heart were uncovered, and endless anger filled his chest.

What Fu Qingyang said was equivalent to pouring a pot of shit on him, polluting the body, mind, and personality of General Silver Moon.

"My surname is Fu, I'm going to kill you right now."

The two ancient gods of war let out a long cry, bent their knees slightly, and only heard the ground "boom" sink, and the two figures rushed to the sky like monkeys jumping into the sky.

Sixty miles to the southeast of the Holy Mountain, Fu Qingyang hung up the phone and dialed the phone of Palace Master Zhisha: "It's done!"

Behind the sand dunes not far from the holy mountain, the master of the Zhisha Palace took out the perfect human skin and put it on his body, and visualized the appearance of the Silver Moon God General.

The perfect human skin quickly "melted" and attached to the surface of her skin. In the blink of an eye, she became a strong man with a height of nearly two meters, with a big bald head, a high nose bridge, and wearing nose and lip rings.

She flied towards the holy mountain not far away. At the foot of the holy mountain, there was a piece of dusty, northwest-style bungalows. They were located along the mountain, using a mix of stones and yellow mud bricks.

The owner of the Killing Palace quickly arrived at the building complex at the foot of the holy mountain, and walked towards the residence of the Extinct King with a clear goal.

The bewitching monsters and mist masters along the way bowed to greet each other, and the master of the killing palace sometimes nodded coldly, sometimes swearing, criticizing the congregation for being lazy and drinking, and the scolded were trembling, which was commonplace.

No one noticed that Silver Luna would be an imposter.

Finally, the master of Zhisha Palace stopped at the gate of a courtyard on the mountainside, she naturally raised her hand, and knocked on the gate roughly.

In a short time, the courtyard door opened, and a skinny woman stood in the door, looking at the palace master Zhisha coldly.

"Yinyue, are you here to seek death?" The woman's voice was sharp.

She is very thin, with a sallow complexion, hair like withered grass, thick dark circles, bloodshot eyes, and malicious eyes when staring at people.

Like a long-term sleep-deprived, mentally disturbed woman.

"I'm here to find you to work." The master of Zhisha Palace didn't lose any momentum, and said in a low voice:

"Falcon sent back a message. Fifty miles to the southwest, I found a small army sneaking around. It may be official scouts. You should deal with it."

Bishop Bing had just attacked the capital, so it was normal for the officials to send scouts to spy on the intelligence.

When she heard that she could kill wantonly, Extermination Heavenly King licked her lips excitedly, she suddenly frowned, and stared suspiciously at Palace Master Zhisha: "Aren't you responsible for these things before?"

The master of the killing palace immediately cursed: "I want to fight with the ghost knife, I don't have time to deal with miscellaneous fish, I like to go or not."

After speaking, he turned around with a gesture of "I'll handle it myself".

"Get out, don't take fun with me!" Extermination Heavenly King rushed out of the yard, his figure flashed and disappeared in a gust of wind.

The master of the killing palace left in the opposite direction. After leaving the gathering place of bishops, she tore off the human skin, took out her mobile phone, and called the magic eye king:

"It's done! You can resurrect Yuanshi Tianzun, but remember to let the blood out first, don't put him directly into the womb of the mother god. You must remember this."

"Bang!"

The Demon Eye King kicked open the door, hurried into the room with a sack on his back, and quickly closed the crude wooden door.

In the room, dark red flesh and blood covered the floor like mud.

In the center, flesh and blood matter piled up high into a mountain, and a three-meter-long meat cabin was half embedded in the meat mountain.

Between the meat compartment and the flesh and blood substance, there are blue-purple blood vessels connected.

The entire meat mountain undulates slowly, like a beating heart.

The Demon Eye King took out the dagger, cut through the membrane covering the surface of the meat compartment, and then tore off the entire membrane. Then, he put down the sack and dragged Yuanshi Tianzun out:
"The mother god's womb can only be resurrected once. If you return to the spirit realm in the future, the gods will not be able to save you."

After speaking, he picked up Yuanshi Tianzun and was about to throw it into the meat compartment when he suddenly remembered the warning to stop killing the palace master.

"Bleed first"

Demon Eye King frowned. In his opinion, the avatar is not only flesh and blood, but also a blood relative. It perfectly satisfies the two conditions for activating the uterus of the mother goddess, and there is no need for unnecessary bloodletting.

Just throw it directly into the mother god's womb to sacrifice.

He was a little puzzled by the steps repeatedly emphasized by the owner of the killing palace, and suddenly, the eyes of the king of magic eyes flashed.

He thought of a possibility.

Put Yuanshi Tianzun directly into the womb of the mother god, maybe other people will be resurrected!

If the "bloodletting" step is omitted, it is tantamount to sacrificing Yuanshi Tianzun as a blood relative, and the resurrected one will be Yuanshi Tianzun's blood relative? !

This guy's blood relative, the Demon Eye Heavenly King, thought for a few seconds, and then temporarily put the matter behind him. There is not much time left for him, and the resurrection of Yuanshi Tianzun is the most urgent thing right now.

As for blood relatives, he doesn't care, and it's not something that he has to think about right now.

The sharp dagger pierced the artery in the thigh, and the dark red, warm blood rich in spiritual power gushed out, and trickled into the meat compartment in small streams.

The flesh wall squirmed, quickly absorbing the warm blood.

After the meat cabin absorbed enough blood, the Demon Eye Heavenly King grabbed Yuanshi Tianzun's big thick leg, threw him into the cabin, and at the same time stabbed his knife into the clone's heart, killing him.

After finishing all this, the Demon Eye Heavenly King drew back his knife and retreated, whispering to himself:
"Resurrect, Yuanshi Tianzun! This world would be too boring without you. I need you to join hands with me to clean the dirty world."

His eyes were warm and bright, full of anticipation.

The torn meat film regenerates rapidly and covers the surface of the meat compartment.

Through the meat membrane, the Demon Eye King saw that the clone in the cabin was being digested and absorbed bit by bit.

This process lasted 3 minutes.

He was overjoyed to become the magic eye king, looking forward to it, and the expression on his brows seemed to be a young father waiting for the arrival of his child.

But at this moment, a message popped up in the meat compartment representing the "womb of the mother god":
【Cannot be revived! 】

The Demon Eye Heavenly King stared at this message, and was stunned for a moment.

PS: The typo is corrected first and then corrected.

(End of this chapter)