Reborn Wild Boar: What's wrong with eating a few single people?

Tianwu City.

On the devastated streets with ruined walls, Monk Baiyun suddenly spurted out a mouthful of bright red blood, like a miserable blood flower blooming in the air.

His face instantly became as pale as paper, his originally bright and energetic eyes also dimmed, and his whole aura became extremely weak, like a dying old man who was dying.

"Master..."

A cry full of panic and worry suddenly sounded, the voice was trembling and urgent.

Meanwhile, "Master..."

Another exclamation came soon after, coming from Li Mengke's mouth, which contained deep concern.

When young monk Shiquan saw his master in such miserable state, his heart was shocked and his eyes suddenly became moist.

He squatted down without hesitation, stretched out his hands, and firmly supported Monk Baiyun's shaky body, for fear that the master would collapse.

"Master, how are you?"

The young monk Shiquan asked anxiously, with an obvious cry in his voice.

Monk Baiyun steeled himself, raised his head with difficulty, and looked at the majestic and arrogant Demon General Yuan Yu standing in mid-air with weak but firm eyes.

A trace of unconcealable worry flashed across his face, but he quickly turned his head and looked at Shi Quan, whose face was stained with tears. His lips trembled slightly and he spoke slowly:

"Shiquan, I'm afraid that I will never be able to accompany you from now on, chant sutras and worship Buddha with you, let alone take you to continue traveling around this vast world..."

Having said this, Monk Baiyun couldn't help but cough a few times, and another wisp of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

The little monk Shiquan was heartbroken when he heard this, and tears flowed down uncontrollably. He choked and said, "Master, no! You will definitely get better!"

However, Monk Baiyun just shook his head gently and continued:

"Good disciple, I know that you are filial, but life and death are fateful. This is the cycle of cause and effect. Unfortunately, my master died here today. I can only blame myself for not practicing enough and failing to defeat this evil way.

However, you must remember that since ancient times, evil will not prevail against good, and justice will eventually defeat evil. Although my master is about to leave, I believe that with your understanding and talent, as long as you persist in practicing hard, your future cultivation will be able to surpass that of my master. I still have many unfulfilled wishes as a teacher, and I hope you can fulfill them on my behalf..."

Speaking of this, Monk Baiyun may have caused injuries in his body because he said too many words in one breath, and another mouthful of golden blood spurted out from the corner of his mouth.

Seeing this scene, little monk Shiquan's heart trembled suddenly, and he became panicked. He stretched out his hands hurriedly, and used his wide sleeves to wipe the blood that kept spilling from the corners of monk Baiyun's mouth.

"No, Master, how could something happen to you? I still want to follow you around the world and defeat demons together!"

The little monk Shiquan's voice was trembling, with an obvious cry, and there were faint tears shining in his eyes.

At this time, Monk Baiyun, who was vomiting blood again, knew very well that he could not hold on much longer.

Now, he is only holding on with his last breath.

Thinking of this, Monk Baiyun no longer hesitated at all, and his expression was more focused than ever before, as if he was returning to the past.

"Shiquan, I will use the little magic power left in my body to help you open up the six senses. Later, you can control my master's magic robes and take Benefactor Li to escape from this purgatory-like place as soon as possible! There are people outside, There is a way out, this abominable devil can't stay alive for long if he is so arrogant and domineering, there will definitely be other righteous people who will come to eliminate the devil."

After Monk Baiyun finished speaking, he stretched out his right hand without hesitation and gently covered the bare head of little Monk Shiquan.

In an instant, Monk Baiyun's whole body shone with dazzling Buddha light. The light was so strong that it was like a golden sun illuminating the dim space around him.

At the same time, he poured all the remaining mana in his body into the Dantian of young monk Shiquan through a magical method - enlightenment initiation. Like a surging torrent, he poured it into the Dantian of the little monk Shiquan.

In an instant, an extremely dazzling Buddha's light suddenly erupted from the young monk Shiquan's body. The light was so dazzling that it was like a golden sun rising suddenly, instantly covering his entire body.

Under the strong light of Buddha, the little monk Shiquan turned into a little golden man made of pure gold, shining brightly and exuding a sacred and solemn atmosphere.

At the same time, as Monk Baiyun continued to instill his powerful magic power into the body of young monk Shiquan, Shiquan's six senses, which were originally closed, suddenly opened like a dam being broken by a surging torrent.

In an instant, a majestic and vast force surged through the body of the little monk Shiquan, causing his aura to rise and rise sharply at an astonishing speed.

His eyes shot out two rays of extremely sharp golden light that were as sharp as real substance, piercing the sky. Their power was so powerful that it was frightening.

All these changes are so rapid and lightning-fast that there is almost no time to react.

When Monk Baiyun instilled all his magic power into Little Monk Shiquan, his own aura began to decline rapidly, as if he had encountered a devastating disaster.

His body became crumbling, like a delicate flower that had been roasted in a high-temperature fire, rapidly withering and withering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Let's go! Let's go!"

Baiyun monk reminded anxiously in an extremely weak voice. His face was as pale as paper, and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, but his eyes were full of determination and resoluteness.

"Woo! No! Master, I won't leave. I will stay with you. Even if I die, I must be with you!"

The little monk Shiquan finally couldn't suppress the huge grief that surged in his heart at this time, and tears burst out of his eyes, flowing like a flood.

He tightly grasped the body of Baiyun monk, crying hoarsely, and the sad cry echoed between heaven and earth for a long time.

Baiyun monk looked at the blood soul demon in the air, which was controlled by Yuanyu Demon Lord, baring his fangs and claws, roaring wildly and rushing towards them, and couldn't help but sigh deeply.

He knew the situation was critical and there was no time to explain. He stopped hesitating and suddenly raised his palm and slapped the mysterious robes on the body of the little monk Shiquan.

At this moment, the robes on the body of the little monk Shiquan suddenly burst into dazzling Buddha light, and the scriptures flowed on the robes like water, as if containing endless Buddhist power.

Then, the robes fell off by themselves, and quickly wrapped around the little monk Shiquan and Li Mengke standing beside him as if they had life.

Then, wrapped in the Buddha's light, it turned into a golden stream of light as fast as lightning, and rushed towards the outside of Tianwu City at an astonishing speed.

At this moment, countless blood soul demons swarmed in, and they swarmed to the ground like a swarm of bees, and in the blink of an eye, the body of the monk Baiyun was completely submerged in the rolling demon tide.

A horrifying sound was heard, and the fresh flesh and blood of Monk Baiyun was eaten up by the blood-soul demons in an instant.

"Humph! Do you think you can escape like this? Stay here!"

Seeing Monk Shiquan and Golden Demon Suppressor Li Mengke trying to escape, the huge demon general transformed by Yuanyu Demon Lord suddenly roared angrily.

The demonic energy surged, and a black hand that was big enough to cover the sky and the sun, with a sharp wind, fiercely grabbed the fast-fleeing golden stream of light.

At the same time, after witnessing Monk Baiyun's body being eaten up by the ferocious blood-soul demons, Zhu Ganglie's black and white pig eyes flashed a gleam of brilliance, and his heart suddenly fell down, and he was very relieved.

My life is in my own hands, not in the hands of God!

The humiliation suffered in the past three years should also come to an end!

I, Zhu Ganglie, was born with the talent of a great demon, how could I stay under someone else's command for long? It's really ridiculous!

No one in this world can enslave me, Zhu Ganglie!

The next moment, I saw the bloody demonic energy all over Zhu Ganglie's body surging violently like surging waves.

A ferocious light that frightened people suddenly flashed in the originally black and white pig eyes.

Then, his body quickly changed amazingly under the cover of the demonic energy, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into an extremely huge black-haired wild boar with a body size of three feet.

This huge black-haired wild boar has two hideous heads. They opened their bloody mouths at the same time, revealing sharp and sharp fangs, like a hungry beast, scrambling and biting the body of Yuanyu Demon Lord without hesitation, and held it in the pig's mouth.

The two heads worked together, and with a crisp sound of "swish", the body of Yuanyu Demon Lord was torn into two halves.

Then, the two terrifying pig mouths raised up and swallowed the remains of Yuanyu Demon Lord into their stomachs.

For a moment, blood rained in the sky, like red snowflakes falling on the ground.

In mid-air, the huge Yuanshen demon body of Yuanyu Demon Lord, who was driving his claws to try to grab Shiquan Monk and Li Mengke, suddenly trembled all over.

The rolling demonic energy in his body began to surge wildly like an uncontrolled torrent, as if it was going to break through the shackles and disappear between heaven and earth.

At this moment, the demon general Dharma image transformed by the originally aggressive and arrogant Yuanyu Demon Lord disappeared without a sign! In an instant, it turned into a group of ethereal and illusory Yuanshen soul state like smoke and fog.

At the same time, the huge demon hand that had been chasing Shiquan and Li Mengke suddenly lost the support of magic power, and it fell apart in an instant, turning into a little light and dissipating in the air, as if it had never existed.

"What happened? Why did my soul completely lose contact with my body!"

At this time, Yuanyu Demon Lord, who had lost the support of his body, felt an indescribable fear and horror in his heart.

Fortunately, relying on his own powerful soul and soul, he barely maintained his soul from being destroyed and not immediately disintegrated.

You know, if it were an ordinary practitioner, I am afraid that in the moment of losing his body, his fragile soul and soul would have been annihilated and no longer exist.

The terrified Yuanyu Demon Lord hurriedly turned around and looked at the ground below, trying to find the location of his body.

And just as his sight touched the ground, a scene that made him dumbfounded and furious came into view - he saw that his beloved disciple Zhu Ganglie had suddenly transformed into a huge two-headed wild boar covered with long black hair.

The black-haired wild boar had ferocious fangs, its eyes flashed with fierce light, and it was chewing something violently in its mouth. Its eerie eyes were staring straight at Demon Lord Yuan Yu, with a sinister and cunning look on its face. look.

Seeing such a scene, no matter how stupid Demon Lord Yuan Yu was, he immediately understood what kind of misfortune had befallen his body.

Immediately his face turned red, his eyes were about to burst, and he was filled with rage.

In an instant, it was as if there was a storm in my heart. A series of complex and strong emotions such as sadness, hatred, anger, etc. intertwined and collided with each other like a surging tide. In an instant, they converged into a blazing nameless fire. , mercilessly burning Demon Lord Yuan Yu's body and mind.

The unspeakable pain and resentment almost caused Demon Lord Yuan Yu's soul to shatter on the spot.

Demon Lord Yuan Yu never imagined that Zhu Ganglie, who usually seemed obedient and well-behaved, would dare to take advantage of such a critical moment to attack his body! This is really abominable. Who gave this traitor the courage? It's simply audacious and seeking death.

Even though now he only has a trace of his soul left and has lost the powerful mana provided by his physical body as a support, he is unable to cast those earth-shattering powerful spells. But even so, how could this extremely stupid wild boar in front of him easily compete?

Not to mention anything else, the Yin Yang Human Emperor Blood Demon Banner is still firmly in his hand at this moment.

With this infinitely powerful magical treasure and the remaining five thousand ferocious and ferocious blood soul demons in it, it is easy to deal with this rebellious and unfilial traitor.

With the incomparable strength of his soul, even without physical protection, he can still hold on for half an hour without dissipating and collapsing.

As long as he can quickly get rid of the evil obstacle that dares to commit, then find a mortal and use his unique secret technique to seize the body, he can still regain his own body and continue to live.

Thinking like this, I saw Demon Lord Yuan Yu's soul like a ghost, wrapped around the Yin Yang Human Emperor Blood Soul Banner that exuded endless bloody aura, and flew over in an instant with lightning speed. In the blink of an eye, In no time, it reached the top of Zhu Ganglie's head, and the divine soul's pressure shrouded it like a Mount Tai pressing down on an egg.

"You are a rebellious person who really deserves death! I think I have treated you well over the years! Whether it is martial arts, magical powers, or elixirs and magical weapons, I have taught them to you without reservation. I never expected that you would take advantage of my unpreparedness to stab me in the back and devour my body. Is this how you repay me? Such behavior is really worse than a beast. Totally unconscionable!”

At this point, Demon Lord Yuan Yu only felt a dull air surge up from his chest. The anger almost forced his spirit to collapse. His eyes were wide open with anger, and his teeth were clenching. He couldn't help but Po continued to curse.

"You evil beast, you really offend me! Don't think that after destroying my body, I can do nothing to you. Huh! The means at my disposal are not as humble as an ant like you. Can the existence know? I will force you to live and die, and will forever imprison your demon soul in a soul-burning lamp, and endure the pain of burning the soul for hundreds of years, without any chance of reincarnation!"

The extremely angry Demon Lord Yuan Yu was trembling, and countless vicious ways flashed through his mind to torture Zhu Ganglie in order to vent his hatred.