Chapter 1342

"Sacrifice?" Zhang Aowen was stunned when he heard the speech. He didn't understand the meaning of the spirit of the devil.

"Yes, sacrifice your soul to me, to the great demon spirit, and I will help you kill that boy." The demon spirit nodded.

"If you have the ability to kill him, you won't be integrated by us," said the Marquis coldly,

"That's because the fool who fused me was too stubborn. He was resisting my will and controlling himself not to kill. Although I occupied his consciousness in the end, he also hurt me, so he hurt me." A trace of disdain appeared on the face of the demon spirit: "stubborn and ineffective guy!"

"What will we do if we sacrifice to you?" Zhang aowu asked suspiciously.

"You will become loyal friends of the great demon spirit, and I will share everything in the world with you." Said the demon spirit with a laugh.

"You're lying to us. We'll be your puppets!" Zhang Aowen reacted immediately.

The demon spirit glanced at him. "You're smart. Yes, you'll become my puppets and get eternal life."

With that, a hint of drama appeared on the face of the demon spirit: "it's your honor!"

"If you become a puppet, what's the meaning of immortality? And if I'm right, if you want to recover, you must ask us to sacrifice, so don't try to threaten us," said the Lord,

"You're right, but you will die if you go out like this. Hehe, I can still take you away at that time. Although it's not as good as the sacrificial effect, it's enough for me to escape and stay in the green mountains. I'm not afraid of no firewood. I will make a comeback." The demon spirit nodded. He didn't care about the life and death of these people. What he cared about was how to recover his strength!

"Let's talk about a deal." Zhang Aowen suddenly said, "you lend us your strength and let us kill Lin Zichen. We will help you recover your strength."

"Do you make a deal with the devil?" The demon spirit looked at him and said, "why should I trust you?"

"Believe it or not." Zhang Aowen bit his teeth and said in a cruel voice.

Now they have no choice.

"Deal!" The devil's spirit raised a successful smile around his mouth.

Outside, Lin Zichen looked at the three people sitting cross legged in front of him in surprise. He knew that Zhang Aowen had also entered the sea of knowledge of the demon spirit. Lin Zichen never thought that a soul that had survived for many years had not perished, but had become such a terrible existence.

Lin Zichen was on guard against the resentment in front of him. Through the defense, he could vaguely see Zhang Aowen sitting cross legged. The spirit of the devil stood among them and gradually became thin. There were bursts of roars from time to time in the defense cover. The roar was like the roar of the evil ghost of hell trying to climb out of the human world.

Suddenly, the shield disappeared without warning. Hou ye and Zhang Aowen and Zhang aowu disappeared together with the shield. The danger warning was born from the heart. Lin Zichen noticed that there was danger in front of him and flashed sideways, but found three more blood marks on his chest.

The three of Hou ye are like ghosts. They can only perceive their existence. Every time they perceive their existence, they will leave several blood marks on Lin Zichen.

An hour later, Lin Zichen's whole body was covered with blood. During this period, he could only defend passively. Whenever he wanted to attack, he would be attacked more fiercely by Hou ye and Zhang Aowen and Zhang aowu.

"I'm tired of running around, just like flies". Lin Zichen's horse steps bow his waist and his eyes are bright, just like a tiger staring at his prey. Slowly, the figures of Zhang Aowen, Zhang aowu and Hou ye become slower and slower.

The body method and action track are also gradually clear. Lin Zichen can't help but be stunned to see their appearance. Lord Hou, they have lost their human appearance. There are a pair of ox horns on their heads, nails up to 30 cm, sharp as a sword, sharp mouth and fangs, and three demons alive.

Lin Zichen took a deep breath and punched the left front fiercely. The fist was not fast, but it just hit Zhang aowu's face.

Boom! Zhang aowu flew in response, hit the wall, and a corner was deeply inserted into the wall. Then Lin Zichen kicked his leg to the right back. The wind of his leg hit Hou ye like electricity. Hou Ye flew in response and deeply embedded in the wall.

Seeing this, Zhang Aowen quickly retreated, stood his palm like a knife, cut off the corner Zhang aowu inserted in the wall, and took Zhang aowu to the marquis. The Marquis's sternum was broken and his chest collapsed. He was dead.

Zhang Aowen took a deep breath, looked at Zhang aowu, and there was a decisive color in his eyes. Then he took a deep breath, helped up the Marquis, and the three sat cross legged in a triangular array. He read, "exchange my soul for evil spirits; exchange my flesh for Shura; use my blood to reshape Shura's flesh; use my bone to reshape the soul..."

Lin Zichen frowned forward. He didn't know what the three were doing, but he always felt something wrong.

Just when Lin Zichen wanted to give them the last blow, he suddenly had an early warning and his cold hair blew up

"Sacrifice, please be reborn, demon spirit", Zhang Aowen said the spell and fell to the ground. The burly demon spirit gradually appeared. Although it was a soul body, it was as solid as a real person.

"Thank you, boy. If you hadn't forced them to this step, they wouldn't sacrifice voluntarily to restore my strength. In return, I would tear you to pieces," said the demon spirit

"Is this your purpose? Seduce others everywhere, let you be possessed, and take the opportunity to possess others' soul and body, so as to restore your strength?" Lin Zichen said

"You, what did you say?" The demon spirit's emotions fluctuated violently, like a lying child being poked through a lie

"You shouldn't let me into your knowledge of the sea. Although you only showed me part of the knowledge of the sea, you underestimated me. You deliberately hid the other half of the knowledge of the sea and aroused my interest, so I took the opportunity to explore. Do you think your knowledge of the sea can trap me for so long?"

Lin Zichen smiled contemptuously. Through the observation of the spirit, Lin Zichen had already seen that the spirit of the devil was wrong.

"You underestimate me. Maybe you haven't lived in the human world for too long and know too little about human beings." The spirit of the devil was sealed in the tomb for many years. I'm afraid the understanding of people was decades ago.

However, Lin Zichen didn't know what the devil's spirit was. Was it the soul of an evil warrior?

Lin Zichen knows that some powerful martial arts in the realm of creation can ensure that their souls will not die. Of course, they are not immortal, but they can last for a long time.

If the opportunity is enough, these creator martial arts can even be reborn with the help of other people's bodies.

Of course, these are just legendary things. At least Lin Zichen has never heard of a master of the realm of creation reborn with the help of other people's bodies.

"Hum, even if you know my purpose, what can you do? You're stupid to let me realize my purpose."

"They let you be attached because they want to see your strength, but it seems that it's just so."

"Cut the crap and take it"

A wolf tooth stick appeared in the devil's spirit's hand: "this is my devil's tusk. Every spike is the horn of the devil I've defeated. It's an honor for you to die under the tusk." Then he waved his fangs and knocked them down with a stick.

Lin Zichen said that his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled and he waved his fist forward. The shadow of the fist light stick stopped at one touch. The two figures crossed. Lin Zichen closed his fist and stood. The spirit of the devil turned into a cloud of smoke and retracted into the three Hou Ye.

"What's going on?"

Lin Zichen was stunned, and then hurried forward to seal the demon spirit in the Hou Ye's three bodies. Zhang aowu suddenly made a sudden attack. Lin Zichen rushed and smashed Zhang aowu's spirit cover with a punch.

But when Lin Zichen turned around, he suddenly found that the bodies of Hou ye and Zhang Aowen were missing!

"Ran away?" Lin Zichen didn't wrinkle. Obviously, he didn't expect the two men to escape under his eyelids.

"The so-called devil just appeared is just a cover. The real purpose was to save them." Lin Zichen rubbed his head with a headache.

Lin Zichen didn't expect to be fooled by a demon spirit.

But it was also because Lin Zichen wanted to solve the three princes quickly that he was fooled by the spirit of the devil.

"But the thing that just appeared..." Lin Zichen thought of the devil with long horns on his head. Is it any alien creature?

Lin Zichen is sure that it is definitely not like people on earth.

"Or is it a human form turned into a monster?" Lin Zichen immediately thought of this cloud reason. Some powerful monsters can be transformed into adults, but when fighting, some of their monster characteristics will be involuntarily displayed.

"Zichen, Zichen, are you okay?" While Lin Zichen was thinking hard, Huang Yi's worried voice came into his ears.

Looking at Huang Yi's worried eyes, Lin Zichen w smiled and snapped his fingers. The real air mask around Huang Yi slowly disappeared.

The real gas mask disappeared. Huang Yi immediately ran over and looked up and down at Lin Zichen. He was relieved to see that there was no serious injury on the latter.

"Why don't you call Huo Qing and Chen Weilong? You're all hurt." Huang Yisi didn't dislike the blood on Lin Zichen and hugged Lin Zichen tightly.

"Even if Huo Qing and Weilong come, they can't help." Lin Zichen smiled, looked at Huang Yi in his arms and said, "why, don't you believe me?"

"Yes, of course I do." Huang Yi was buried in Lin Zichen's arms and replied in a smaller voice, "but I'm more worried."

Hearing Huang Yi's words, Lin Zichen flashed a touch of tenderness in his eyes.

"Don't worry, it won't happen again." Lin Zichen stroked Jiang Yu's head and whispered.

At the same time, Zhang Aowen, who suddenly disappeared, suddenly appeared in an old warehouse. Zhang Aowen was covered with blood. It seemed that he could not live. Just then, a black figure appeared, full of evil.

"What a poor man. Hehe, it's best to be a puppet." The shadow looked at the unconscious Zhang Aowen and sneered.