Changsheng: My experience in patrolling the liver

Chapter 390: The Second Witch Seal, the Magic Bird Swims! (Two in One)

It took him three full years to refine the first Demonic Ape Sorcerer Seal, but it only took him a few months, less than half a year, to complete the second Sorcerer Seal.

This is certainly due to differences in experience and the difficulty of refining different witch soldier seals.

But it was mainly due to the blood and flesh essence of this great demon. While improving his physical strength, it also greatly increased the efficiency of his witch seal refining, allowing the witch soldier seal that Song Changming was refining to be completed ahead of schedule.

Song Changming originally wanted to end his retreat after refining all the blood and flesh essence of the Rat King.

But now, after checking the progress of the refining of the Witch Soldier Seal, he could no longer hold back and finally decided to complete it in one go!

Who can pause a game or video when it is 99% downloaded?
Song Changming made some slight adjustments, and after his mental strength was replenished, he immediately devoted himself to the final refining of the Witch Soldier Seal.

Without the blood and essence of the great demon, he still has other sources of energy to rely on.

Moreover, his Qiankun Ring and Qiankun Bag contained more than just the corpse of the Great Demon Rat King.

On the battlefield, he would temporarily store other precious demon corpses that he found but had not had time to capture into his storage equipment, and they would come in handy now.

Even though it cannot compare to the effect of the big demon's flesh and blood, it is enough to help Song Changming complete the last step of the ritual!
In the blink of an eye, another three days passed.

No one disturbed Song Changming in the quiet room.

At this moment, Song Changming could no longer feel the passage of time!
In the quiet room, Song Changming sat cross-legged, and beneath him, unknowingly, there were many shriveled demon corpses piled up, which accumulated to occupy almost half of the space in the quiet room.

The mummies exuded a bloody and rotten smell, which was enough to suffocate people in such a confined space as the quiet room.

But Song Changming seemed unaware of it and was fully focused on the ritual.

At a certain moment, on the bone of his right leg, the witch soldier seal was finally completed. It was imprinted on the bone as if it was made naturally, and completely became an inseparable part of Song Changming!

"It's done!"

Song Changming didn't have time to care about the huge consumption of his spiritual body, he was full of joy.

At the same time, the new wizard seal began to be activated for the first time.

Those witch mark patterns began to come alive, extending and crawling on Song Changming's leg bones.

It became clear from dim, and became the only bridge connecting Song Changming and that ancient era!

If you look closely, the witch seal pattern looks like a giant bird gradually spreading its wings!
When the big bird stretched its wings to the maximum, as if it was going to take off into the wind, Song Changming's eyes became blurred and he saw an unusual scene.

Just like the mountain-moving demon ape he saw when he successfully refined the first wizard seal.

This time, he saw a demon bird with half of its body gray and half of its body black high in the sky, under the shining of many scorching suns and stars.

The magic bird took off with the wind and flew high into the sky in an instant, as fast as light and lightning.

But high in the sky, the scorching sun began to become increasingly hot and dazzling, and suddenly an unknown fire burst out, burning the feathers of the demon bird.

The demon bird endured the burning of the flames and made a painful and high-pitched bird cry, echoing throughout this ancient world.

The demon bird flew thousands of miles at an extremely fast speed, trying to escape from this place and escape the burning of the sun's divine fire, but it could not do it. The sun star followed it like a shadow!
The scene that Song Changming saw also froze on the last flap of the demon bird's wings.

Coming back to his senses, he looked at his right leg unconsciously.

There, a colorful tattoo appeared, it was the flapping-winged demon bird she had just seen!
The witch book he obtained also contained relevant records about this ancient demon bird.

The name of this bird is "You". It is said that it can flap its wings to fly up to 90,000 miles. It is ferocious and cruel, and loves to eat people. Before eating people, it likes to grab people from high above the sky and drop them down, teasing them repeatedly until they die.

Therefore, he was eventually imprisoned by the Witch Clan in the Divine Fire Purgatory, where he suffered from the sun's scorching heat every day.

Finally, based on this bird, he created the witch seal named "You".

By refining this seal, you will be able to gain the power of this demon bird!
Song Changming was determined to give it a try, so after a short rest he prepared to leave.

With a wave of his hand, purple-gold flames fell, burning all the demon corpses in the quiet room and cleaning them out.

Outside the quiet room, the black sun in the sky had already set, and it was late at night and everyone was asleep.

"General." When the personal guard Rong Jiang saw Song Changming suddenly come out, he was stunned for a moment and immediately saluted respectfully.

"Well, I'll go out for a while." After Song Changming said this, he flew out of the fortress.

Flying above the clouds and looking at the bright moon above his head, Song Changming suddenly saw the shadow of the demon bird again in his mind.

"Try it."

Song Changming's mind moved, and he sacrificed the magic bird wizard seal on his right leg bone.

hum!
An unusual cyclone appeared at his feet and intensified layer by layer.

On his armor-covered legs, the demon bird pattern had reappeared, and a whole new force was surging from his legs.

The next moment, he took a step forward in the air, as if he was stepping on solid ground. Silently, Song Changming turned into a gust of black wind and suddenly disappeared on the spot!
No one knew that Song Changming had ever appeared in this night sky, and no one could capture the disappearing Song Changming.

At this moment, Song Changming only felt that his body was a little weightless, and the scenery in front of him became a little blurry.

A flock of birds happened to fly across his aerial path and were blown away by the black wind he created.

For the first time, Song Changming experienced the feeling of soaring.

Different from the previous flying by controlling the air, this time he was flying completely relying on the power of the wizard seal.

Finally, he quietly landed on a mountain river.

Standing steadily on the river surface, ripples appeared under his feet.

The landing was so quiet that it didn't even scare the fish at the bottom of the river.

"Where is this?" Song Changming looked around, a little surprised.

As the general of the main city for so many years, he should have been familiar with the environment around the main city.

At first glance, this place still seemed quite unfamiliar to him.

"In just a short time, we have flown so far?" Song Changming floated into the air again and looked into the distance. The main city and those fortresses and outposts were no longer visible on the horizon.

"What a powerful force!" Song Changming couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the witch mark on his right leg that was gradually disappearing.

This was not the first time he marveled at the power of the Witch Soldier Seal.

Now that he had two witch soldier seals, Song Changming suddenly felt that the so-called masters and powerful monsters were no longer so scary and difficult to match.
At least, when facing a powerful master like the Great Demon, he is no longer powerless to resist.

Even if he still couldn't win, he would have a chance to escape with this new wizard seal.

It was precisely because of this consideration that Song Changming chose this "You" as the second witch soldier seal he wanted to refine.

At least in terms of self-protection ability, he now has an extra powerful trump card, so he doesn't have to resort to reckless tactics when faced with a strong enemy.

Afterwards, Song Changming tried the power of this new wizard seal many times and adapted to it quickly.

He also discovered that, whether it was because of the dramatic increase in his physical strength or because the maintenance burden of this new wizard seal was originally small, he did not easily get tired after using it many times.

This was naturally a good thing, as it meant that his body had gradually been able to truly adapt to the strength of these wizard seals, instead of using them reluctantly like in the past, which would cause him to be overloaded at any time, resulting in him killing a thousand enemies but losing eight hundred of his own.

Overall, Song Changming was quite satisfied with the power of the newly refined witch soldier seal. It was worthwhile for him to use up the blood and essence of the entire big monster to get such an important result!
When Song Changming returned to the defense fortress, his eyes suddenly fell on a place outside the defense line.

There, a group of ragged people who came from nowhere were stopped by wooden stakes nailed there.

There is a wooden stake every few meters along the road, with response talismans hung on them.

Whenever a living creature approaches within 300 meters of the wooden stake, the talisman paper will transmit a sense of the force and stimulate a layer of repulsive force, preventing the unknown creature from getting any closer.

In response to the noise from the talisman paper, a troop of soldiers soon arrived.

"Soldier, Army Master, we are fleeing from Gejia Village. Our village is gone, our food is gone, and there are monsters doing evil outside. We really have no other options. Please, sirs and masters, give us villagers a way to survive!"

A trembling old man took the lead and knelt on the ground, speaking fairly coherently and begging continuously.

Wu Feng had a knife on his waist, his expression was serious, and his eyes moved, scanning each person.

There are quite a lot of refugees in this group, probably around 500 to 600 people.

"General?" A deputy general stepped forward and asked Wu Feng what he meant.

"Same old." Wu Feng couldn't see anything, so he looked away and said.

The deputy general understood and immediately ordered his soldiers to select some people from the refugee group to individually verify their identities, backgrounds and other key information.

If there is any mismatch or deception, they will not let it go easily.

The demons have many ways to do evil, all of which are bizarre. Even if they are facing a group of ordinary people, they have to be on guard.

In fact, during this period, there are refugees trying to flow into the main city almost every day.

If they don't control it so strictly, there will be endless troubles, and even a catastrophe may occur. They have no choice but to be careful.

"General, no problem. They all said the same thing. They are all refugees from Gejia Village and several surrounding villages thousands of miles away. There should have been 3,000 people in the refugee team, but only these are left."

After a while, the deputy general unified the verified information and reported it to the main general Wu Feng only after confirming that there was no problem.

Upon hearing this, Wu Feng's brows relaxed. He nodded and was about to let him go.

"Give them some food to prepare for the journey, and report this matter to the flag master."

"Yes." The deputy general agreed and was about to do it.

At this moment, a figure floated down.

"Wait a minute."

Wu Feng was startled and looked over immediately.

The person who came was none other than Song Changming, who noticed the commotion here on his way back.

"Meet Banner Master Song!"

When the generals and soldiers, including Wu Feng, saw Song Changming, they all saluted and were very respectful.

After all, Song Changming's prestige is there. Now no one will be dissatisfied with him as a small flag owner, and no one will look down on him because of his humble background.

Wu Feng didn't expect to meet Song Changming who had just come out of seclusion in the middle of the night.

Logically speaking, a group of just a few hundred refugees would not normally alarm a general of Song Changming's rank.

He also didn't know why Song Changming suddenly stopped his decision to let go.

"Is there any problem?" Wu Feng asked.

"There is a little problem." Song Changming took two steps forward, narrowed his eyes, and glanced at the panicked refugees in front of him with a flickering gleam in his eyes, even with a bit of coldness.

"Sir, we are all here to escape danger. We just want to survive. Please, save us."

The refugees began to cry and beg again, as if Song Changming was deliberately making things difficult for them. Their emotions of sadness and despair were so contagious that even some young soldiers were moved and felt sorry for them.

They didn't understand why Song Changming insisted on stopping them from leaving.

They are just a group of ordinary refugees.
Song Changming remained unmoved and continued to walk towards them, his hand still on the hilt of the Chang Shou sword at his waist.

The complete set of armor and protective gear on his body made heavy rattling sounds as he walked.

The blade was slowly pulled out, flashing a sharp silver light.

Song Changming's murderous intent also emerged, without any concealment.

The old man, who was originally trembling, stood there, as if he was completely frightened by Song Changming, and did not move.

"This" some soldiers could not see the clues and still did not understand why Song Changming was like this.

Wu Feng had a serious look on his face as he watched Song Changming's every move, as if thinking about something.

After working together for many years, he knew that Song Changming was never a cold-blooded and murderous person and would not do these things without reason.

What is more likely is that there is something wrong with this group of refugees!

"Sir, sir, you don't want to kill us, right? If you don't let us go to the main city, we will just leave." A villager couldn't help but said in panic.

"It's too late. The magic is not bad, and the evil spirit is hidden very well, but unfortunately, it is still exposed." Song Changming said lightly.

As soon as these words were spoken, the expressions of the group of villagers and refugees changed completely.

Even their appearance and figure changed drastically.

The beast's face, the hunched body, and the demonic aura were no longer concealed and were released one after another.

These are not human refugees, they are all demons disguised using tricks!
The soldiers then understood completely that their flag leader had already seen through everything.

"How did you see through us?" The old man, who had originally looked like a withered man, turned back into a beast and asked Song Changming in a muffled voice.

Song Changming smiled gently.

“It was uncertain before, but now it is certain.”

He had only noticed that there was something wrong with this group of people because of his keen perception, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

That's why he didn't kill him directly with his sword. He only stopped worrying after the opponent was completely exposed.

After saying that, Song Changming did not hesitate and swung out the knife in his hand.

The red sword energy turned into a cloud of fire and instantly engulfed the group of disguised demons in front of it.

Screams and roars were heard everywhere.

The strength of this group of monsters varied. Song Changming killed half of them with just one sword!

"Kill!" Wu Feng did not hesitate, drew his sword and led his troops to encircle and suppress the remaining monsters.

(End of this chapter)