Sannomiya Sixth Court of Another World

Chapter 382 The Birth of the Magical Beast "V"

His mind went blank, Long Zhantian stared blankly at the wood-type phantom holding the bleeding imperial weapon Wood Spirit Sword, he couldn't accept everything that happened in front of him for a moment.

The wood-type phantom, which should have had no resistance to his orders, actually ignored his request, and the two magical beasts that he had worked so hard to protect, the Ice-Treading Flying Cloud Beast and the Akabane Blue-Eyed Eagle, were right in front of his eyes, sneaking up on them. Killing, such an act, deeply shocked Long Zhantian, and at the same time made him think of a question.

The evolution of the wood-type phantom has failed!
This is its Achilles' heel.

First he didn't obey his orders, and then he attacked and killed the two God-Emperor-level beasts. How could he not make Long Zhantian feel heartbroken? After all, the wood-type phantom was evolved by him alone.

"Life liquid!" Long Zhantian glanced at the two god-level monsters, and suddenly remembered something that could bring the dead back to life. That was a drop that Ange from the Earth Yan tribe gave him to repair the Earth Flame Zhanjian. The divine liquid of life that can revive the dead, flesh and bones.

This legendary life liquid is the only magical thing that has the power of faith to resurrect the dead, but the moment Long Zhantian took out the life liquid, he was stunned again.

He only has one drop of life liquid. These two god-emperor-level monsters are super potential stocks, with the absolute potential to achieve the master god level, or even the highest god level. Who should he save?
The two corpses on the ground were still bleeding profusely.

Although the wood-type phantom is weak in attack power, it is of the life attribute, and has considerable ability in killing, not to mention the two god-level monsters that were seriously injured.

brush!
The moment Long Zhantian hesitated, a green figure slid past him at an extremely fast speed, snatching the life liquid from Long Zhantian's hand.

The familiar figure and familiar breath made Long Zhantian's heart tremble a little. He couldn't believe that the wood-type phantom actually snatched his things, and it was the life liquid he used to save the monsters. The sudden change made Long Zhantian deeply sad and helpless.

The wood-type phantom is a failed product.

This idea came from the bottom of Long Zhantian's heart. He should have completely obeyed his orders, and the wood-type phantom, who was as comfortable as his palm, actually betrayed him. This made Long Zhantian unacceptable for a while. The soul of the magic shadow is his power, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the wood magic shadow is his shadow.

Perhaps it was because the wood spirit sword had found its other half and evolved into an imperial artifact, the wood spirit sword had problems, or maybe it was defective in its own evolution, no matter what aspect it was, Long Zhantian would not allow it to continue to exist, even though he was very His reluctance, but the facts are in front of him, and he has to face it.

"Give me the divine liquid of life." Long Zhantian stretched out his hand with a stern expression.

The wood-type phantom holds the bottle containing the liquid of life tightly in its hand. It is an illusory body. If it wants to touch the entity, it can also be transformed into a substance. This is also the biggest advantage of the wood-type phantom. It can freely The free change between illusion and reality is extremely mysterious.

"I'll say it again, leave it to me!" Long Zhantian said in a deep voice.

The one who answered him was that the wood-type phantom put his hand behind his back, but he refused to hand it over. This made Long Zhantian furious. The purple jade brilliance shone in his hand, and the purple jade magic knife appeared, and he swung the knife and chopped it off.

brush!
The light of the knife shone with purple jade-colored brilliance, which made people dare not look at it.

At this time, in order to hold the bottle, the wood-type phantom has already transformed into a solid body. If it is hit, it will be severely injured, but it has no intention of avoiding it, and stands there quietly.

The Purple Jade Sword stopped abruptly on top of its head.

"Give me the divine liquid of life!" Long Zhantian gritted his back molars and said incomparably stiffly.

The wood-type phantom didn't respond.

A murderous intent flashed in Long Zhantian's eyes, he was really angry, and walked towards the wood-type phantom step by step, while mobilizing his mental power to release an invisible pressure.

For the phantom, it can freely switch between entity and illusion, and what can really threaten it is its spiritual power, and this aspect is Long Zhantian's strong point.

Purely in terms of spiritual power, Long Zhantian definitely has a powerful strength close to the main god, which is inseparable from his two lives, and it is precisely because of this that he has absolute life and death power for the phantom. The phantoms he was associated with simply couldn't resist him.

Powerful spiritual oppression emanated from Long Zhantian's body.

The wood-type phantom stepped back.

It can't resist at all, but its attitude is also very resolute, it will never hand over the life liquid, and the imperial wood spirit sword in its hand seems to be trembling violently, and it wants to resist, but it is still suppressed by it.

The wood-type phantom has simple thinking, and its wisdom is equivalent to that of an infant. It just understands that it is the shadow of Long Zhantian, and it wants to carry out Long Zhantian's orders unconditionally, but it is so simple to the extreme. Make a disobedience to Long Zhantian's order and kill the God Emperor-level monster that Long Zhantian wants to save.

"So you are playing tricks?" Long Zhantian cast his eyes on Mu Lingjian.

He couldn't do anything against the wood-type ghosts, but he didn't have any soft-heartedness when it came to the imperial weapon, the wood spirit sword. His violent mental power rushed into the wood spirit sword continuously, to deal with the soul of the wood spirit sword, which transformed into The life attribute monsters are strongly obliterated to prevent it from interfering with the wood phantom.

"Buzz"

The Wood Spirit Sword vibrated violently.

From inside came the roar of the monster that had evolved into a life attribute, and through the spiritual power transmitted by Long Zhantian, he could understand the monster's words.

The monster only said two words stupid.

Being despised by a sword, Long Zhantian slapped it with a palm, and a icy cold light flashed in the palm of his hand, that is exactly the magic sword energy that absolutely oppresses all weapons.

Unexpectedly, the wood-type phantom who didn't resist just now dodged like lightning, and turned into an incorporeal body, directly passing through Long Zhantian's body.

Long Zhantian turned around and was about to chase, but was stunned by the scene in front of him.

After seeing a large amount of scarlet blood flowing out of the two dead God Emperor-level monsters, black blood actually began to flow out.

Long Zhantian rubbed his eyes in disbelief, it was indeed black blood.

Black blood is generally only possessed by the undead creatures in the demon world and the abyss of purgatory. These two god-level monsters are clearly the dual attributes of ice and fog, as well as the dual attributes of wind and fire. There is no connection in the slightest, why do their bodies bleed black blood.

"Did you find out that they are abnormal a long time ago?" Long Zhantian looked at the wood-type phantom.

The wood-type phantom nodded, then shook his head again.

Long Zhantian was confused by the wood-type phantom, "What do you mean? Nodding means you know, shaking your head means you don't know. What do you mean by nodding and shaking your head?"

The wood-type phantom didn't answer, but its eyes stared at the two corpses with strange lights, and the wood spirit sword in its hand restrained its aura, as if it had become an ordinary sword.

Their performance made Long Zhantian realize that something was wrong.

He was also a little puzzled before, even if the wood-type phantom failed to evolve, there was no sign before. Now it seems that things are far from as simple as imagined. What happened to the Great God Emperor-level Warcraft?

The original snow-white Flying Cloud Beast, even after death, the four hooves are not there and no ice mist is formed, the blood that flows out just surrounds it, and does not stain its snow-white fur. But the body was covered with a layer of faint black mist, and the beast's head turned black even more.

Looking at the Red Feather Bi-Eyed Eagle again, its situation is exactly the same as that of the Ice-Treading Flying Cloud Beast, and it is also shrouded in a layer of black mist. What's more, its claws have turned black like ink.

The faint cold wind came out.

The already shattered frozen world fell into silence.

Even Dollen Belle, the goddess of beauty, and the four supreme gods who have been paying attention to this place have gradually turned serious. They are different from Long Zhantian and have no idea about this phenomenon. The change of the Great God Emperor-level monster unnaturally released a cold killing intent.

"Beautiful God, there are demon spirits attached to the two monsters!" A supreme god's voice was full of shock, and his hands were clenched involuntarily, "Will I get rid of the demon spirits?"

"No need." Goddess of beauty Dollen Belle said softly, "I want to see what's going on with that wood-type phantom. It's unbelievable, unbelievable. , as far as I know, the Forest Goddess also had to deal with a strong man who was possessed by a demon to detect it, but she was able to find out in advance, maybe she has a way to deal with the demon."

"The Goddess of Beauty overestimated it. That's a demon spirit. The demon world has always been the strongest means to deal with the gods and demons. Even those gods and demons in ancient times couldn't completely kill the demon spirit. They could only seal it. Is there any way?" The Supreme God didn't believe that the wood-type phantom had that kind of ability.

The Goddess of Beauty, Duo Lunbeier, chuckled lightly and said, "Then, did you ever think that the young master is Long Zhantian?"

The supreme god was startled, she really didn't think of it.

"One thing drops one thing, and who would know that a small wood-type phantom can kill a demon spirit that even the Chaos God has a headache?" Dollen Belle, the Goddess of Beauty, laughed, and there was a hint of evil in that laugh. Looking forward, looking forward to miracles created by wood-type phantoms.

Demon spirit, a kind of parasite, is a miraculous life form born in the devil world. It can parasitize in all life, even Chaos God is no exception, but its parasitism is very special, and it needs to be performed by a strong person of the same level. The magic spirit possession technique, in ancient times, there was a chaotic god level in the demon world who used the magic spirit possession technique to add to the chaos god, and finally controlled the chaos god through the magic spirit, and the end was vicious.

That is to say, relying on this peculiar life form and the mysterious magic spirit possession technique, the demon world once captured most of the land of the gods and demons. Later, the first generation of forest goddesses checked through the divine power of life and began to find out the problem. But he was also unable to kill, and could only seal the demon spirit, because the demon spirit was in a very similar condition to the wood-type phantom, not an entity, but an illusory body.

The difference from wood-type phantoms is that wood-type phantoms are afraid of spiritual attacks, but demon spirits are not, and so far no one has found a way to kill them.

Long Zhantian naturally didn't know about this.

Even his master has never heard of demon spirits. It is conceivable that the wood-type specter, which was born less than a year ago, is even less likely to know. Long Zhantian is a great threat, and its mission is to protect Long Zhantian and obey Long Zhantian's orders, so it did not hesitate to be killed by Long Zhantian's misunderstanding, but also to kill two God Emperor level monsters.

Time passed by minute by minute.

The black mist on the corpses of the two monsters began to gather towards their wounds, which restored the corpses of the two monsters to their original appearance.

"hiss"

A shrill scream suddenly sounded.

It's not from the outside world, but from the spiritual level. It's very sharp, as if it wants to pierce Long Zhantian's eardrums, making Long Zhantian very uncomfortable.

"I, what?" Long Zhantian was furious, the purple jade sword and the white flame sword condensed into the ice and fire sword, and slashed at the black light and shadow gathered at the wounds of the two monster corpses.

brush!
The Ice Fire Sword didn't touch anything.

Long Zhantian saw that this thing was similar to the wood-type phantom, he snorted coldly, put away the purple ice and white flames, and the true energy of heaven and earth surged out wildly.

A violent wave instantly enveloped the two illusory lights and shadows.

"hiss"

"hiss"

The piercing, uncomfortable scream sounded again.

Those two groups of black mist condensed into two round things, their bodies were covered with black mist, they looked down upon their appearance, but there were two light spots flashing on each side, which seemed to be their eyes.

"bang bang bang"

Light and shadow, that is, the demon spirit in the mouth of the beauty god Dollen Belle, wanted to use the illusory body to pass through Long Zhantian's heaven and earth to create true energy, but was restrained tightly and was knocked back.

Dollen Belle, the goddess of beauty and the four supreme gods who are paying attention here, exclaimed in unison: "Impossible!"

The supreme god who wanted to help earlier screamed in disbelief: "How is it possible! Demons can pass through all divine powers, only the forest goddess can seal them, but the divine power of the forest goddess cannot restrain them , How did Long Zhantian do it? How did he do it?"

(End of this chapter)