Chapter 151

"Ha ha!"

Behind Yingling, there was a sudden sound.

Hearing this, Yingling's scalp exploded and hurriedly made the birth method to escape from here.

It's just, there's still time.

A figure appeared in front of her in an instant.

This figure is the incarnation of Su Ziyang after mieba.

He twisted Yingling's neck with his hand. Then he held the sacrificial medal and aimed it at the center of Yingling's eyebrows.

Seeing it, it will be printed on Yingling's forehead.

"Spare my life, spare my life, I will leave her body immediately." Yingling roared.

Su Ziyang was unmoved.

He picked up the sacrificial medal and covered it on Yingling's eyebrows.

"No..."

A cry of discontent rang out.

Then.

"Ah..."

Yingling screamed bitterly.

In her body, red virtual shadows were pulled into red thin lines and pulled out of her body.

Then, all these silk threads poured into the sacrificial medal and were swallowed up.

"You... You let go! Otherwise, you will regret! I will bring you disaster." Yingling roared.

However, these threats have no effect on Su Ziyang.

His sacrificial medal continues to devour.

A moment later.

Yingling was speechless, and her body was shaking wildly.

"Howl..."

On Yingling, a virtual shadow like a hell ghost was pulled out and floated on Yingling's head, struggling constantly.

The sacrificial medal is also shaking wildly, fighting fiercely with the virtual shadow and swallowing its power.

The virtual shadow roared silently, showing a fierce look.

It looked at the medal of sacrifice and spit out words.

"It's unreasonable that I should be swallowed up by a broken spirit!"

"Unexpectedly, you want to devour the power of this Buddha. Let me show you what real devouring is."

With that, the evil ghost virtual shadow roared, opened his mouth and began to swallow the whale.

"Hoo..."

The power swallowed up by the sacrificial medal quickly retracted and poured into the ghost shadow.

Within a moment, the priest's medal vomited all the power to devour the ghost's virtual shadow.

However, it has not stopped.

The ghost shadow continues to devour.

The energy on the priest's medal, like silk thread, was pulled out and poured into the ghost's virtual shadow.

besides.

Su Ziyang also trembled slightly, and the power in his body was swallowed up by the ghost virtual shadow.

This moment.

Su Ziyang seems to be imprisoned all over his body and struggling frantically. He seems to want to break free. It's useless to exhaust all the methods.

In front of this ghost, I can't even struggle.

"What pure power."

"Eh, this is the power of the spirit emperor, this is the power of destiny, this is the power of Blazing Angels."

"Such delicious power is on a young man."

"Ha ha, I'm going to rise. God helps me."

The evil ghost virtual shadow was very happy, and the excited voice rolled up.

"Eh, this... This is the power of the dark unicorn."

"What, it... It has such blood?"

There was some excitement in surprise.

There was some excitement in the excitement.

At this moment, the evil ghost had a virtual shadow, and his heart was shocked to the extreme.

Indescribable joy.

However.

"Can you swallow the power of this seat?"

Then a voice sounded.

The art of devouring the ghost's virtual shadow suddenly stops.

In front of Su Ziyang stood a miniature dark unicorn.

No, who is Xiaohei!

It just appeared, and the ghost's virtual shadow changed greatly.

It creeps in front of the dark unicorn and shivers.

"Old ancestor, I'm wrong, I'm wrong, you are the ancestor of phagocytosis!"

"Hum, you dare to devour the power of our master. You can't stay!" said the dark Kirin.

Hearing this, the evil ghost virtual shadow looked bitter, "old ancestor, I really didn't know your master was an ordinary boy."

"I want to know that I dare not swallow it even if I am killed," said the evil ghost Xuying.

"Just don't know? Why didn't you say it when you swallowed our blood just now?" said dark Kirin.

"Old ancestor, I'm wrong. I'm too greedy. Spare my life, spare my life!"

With this sentence, the ghost's virtual shadow flickered, turned into ten thousand black lights, and shot away at every corner.

"Ha ha, thank you for giving me the time to use without a trace!"

"When I return, dark Kirin will surely turn you into my mount."

A laugh echoed between heaven and earth.

"Hehe, isn't it?"

The dark Unicorn smiled coldly, opened his mouth and sucked gently.

"Hoo..."

Ten thousand dark shadows flew from every corner to the mouth of the dark unicorn.

"No... no..."

The unwilling cry rang out.

"You... How can your phagocytosis be so powerful."

"I am unwilling!"

After these two sounds, the shadow disappeared completely.

The world, calm again.

The whole process takes place in an instant.

Su Ziyang stared at the scene, his eyes showing an unbelievable color.

The dark unicorn is so powerful.

When he faces an unmanageable character, he wakes up in time.

Fortunately, only 30% of his strength was swallowed up.

"Master, sit on the ground. I'll give you back the power swallowed by the nightmare spirit," said the dark Kirin.

"OK."

Su Ziyang quickly sat down.

"Hoo..."

Then the dark Unicorn opens his mouth and spits out.

Rays of light rushed into Su Ziyang's body.

The blood in his body recovered as before.

"Master, you have the mark of the demon clan on your body. I'll help you condense it."

Then the dark Unicorn sucked hard.

"Hoo..."

A blood red light flew out of Su Ziyang's eyebrows and fell in front of the dark Kirin.

After some operation.

The mark became a kind of material object and flew into Su Ziyang's hands.

"Master, you can plant this mark on anyone," said the dark Kirin.

"Yes." Su Ziyang nodded.

Then, the dark Unicorn opened his mouth and spit out one-third of the power of the nightmare spirit and poured into the spirit sacrifice medal.

At this moment, the medal of sacrifice kept beating.

As happy as a child.

"Well, don't be thankful. From now on, your swallowing Dharma will be great. There are not many people who can swallow your strength."

"Zhi..."

The medal of sacrifice trembled wildly and nodded repeatedly.

Seeing Su Ziyang's eyes, he couldn't help staring at such a scene.

I have taken the medal of sacrifice for a long time. Unexpectedly, it is an instrument spirit.

"Master, I'm too full this time. I'll sleep for a long time."

"You can't wake me up."

"I wanted to help you get the West falling hammer. Now it seems that I can't do it."

"Master, everything depends on yourself."

With that, the dark Unicorn returned to the pet space, lay there and slept.

It took Su Ziyang a long time to recover.

"Are you a spirit?"

Su Ziyang asked, looking at the memorial medal.

The sacrificial medal flew up and nodded in front of Su Ziyang.

"What kind of weapon are you?" asked Su Ziyang.

"Hum..."

The medal of sacrifice trembled wildly, and the body flew around and squeaked.

Anyway, Su Ziyang couldn't understand what it was talking about.

"Well, wait until you can talk."

Su Ziyang put away the memorial medal as a treasure.

Then he looked at the fainting Yingling on the ground, picked her up and went to the inn.

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