The mad son-in-law of the city, God of War

Chapter 1390 The Body of the Devil Child
The wandering soul army realized that the situation was wrong, and immediately retreated.

The bone sea overturned and swept all the Demon Horn Clan army from behind, and under Chishui's order, they all retreated.

The yellow sand quickly surged, and the army of wandering souls and the army of the Demon Horned Clan disappeared.

Zhang Wenyuan collapsed to the ground, Jiang Mingyuan and Yuan Yu immediately stepped forward to help him.

"Brother Yuan, this trick is too risky, it's better to use it sparingly in the future." Jiang Mingyuan said worriedly.

Yuan Yu frowned and said, "Yes, although this move is strong, the price to be paid is not small."

What Zhang Wenyuan practiced was the technique of nine-turn immortality, and he practiced the top-secret method in the practice of the Great Thousand World.

It can maintain a very short period of time, maintaining a state close to that of a demigod.

The army of wandering souls continued to coerce, and behind Qian Zhuo led the army of terrifying beasts and the Horned Horned Clan.

According to this situation, the human army will definitely be wiped out.

Zhang Wenyuan transformed into a state close to that of a demigod, and could almost instantly repel all the Demon Horn Clan. In order to resolve the crisis urgently, this move is the safest and quickest way.

On the other hand, it is best to mobilize all your strength in this state, and Zhang Wenyuan also wants to see what his limit is.

Against the law of heaven in the magical little thousand world, Zhang Wenyuan also took this risk.

Sure enough, the power close to the demigod instantly repelled the whole group of Demon Horned Clan troops.

Zhang Wenyuan felt that his vision was blurred, and he almost exhausted all his strength.

"Brother Yuan, what should we do now?" Jiang Mingyuan asked.

"Ji, keep going! Complete the planned task." Zhang Wenyuan said with all his strength.

"Brother Yuan, don't be afraid that I will carry you behind my back. I am very fast, absolutely no one can hurt you." Yuan Yu volunteered, his bangs fell down, covering the eyes with unique pupils.

Zhang Wenyuan nodded in acquiescence, Yuan Yu immediately carried him on his back, and then opened the protective cover to hide the aura of the two of them.

Jiang Mingyuan immediately issued an order: "All soldiers obey the order, and charge as fast as possible!"

The headwind suddenly turned into a tailwind, and all the staff cheered up and accelerated their progress at full speed.

Bone Sea took the Demon Horn Clan army away, and all of them retreated to the territory of the Black Wall. As soon as they retreated to the old barracks, they immediately opened a defensive formation.

Qian Zhuo and the others immediately took Chishui into the secret room.

Ba Qichi frowned and said, "How could this happen? How could the human race invite such a large force. A demigod? How is that possible?"

Qian Zhuo's expression fell to the bottom when he saw that Chishui's demigod was almost gone, and his good mood fell to the bottom at this moment, his face remained dark.

"Quick, put him in the pool immediately." Qian Zhuo ordered.

A few strong men of the Demon Horned Clan gently put the body of Chishui into the spring water.

Ruohe's face was full of grief, and the rest of them had different degrees of burns on their bodies. He was well protected by the sea of ​​bones, and there was almost no injury on his body.

"My lord, it was you who saved us." Ruohe regretted, "If I could be stronger and have this reaction speed, you wouldn't be like this!"

"Okay! Get out of here." Qian Zhuo said angrily.

Ba Qichi hurriedly grabbed Ruohe, and exited the secret room.

Chishui was floating in the deep pool water, his half-faced eyes looked straight at Qian Zhuo, and asked, "Is it difficult for me to recover during this period of time?"

The burning of Zhang Wenyuan's demigod power, even if it was a minor injury, almost eroded nearly a hundred years of skill.

What's more, Chishui was burnt half of his body, and he would have to pay a very high price if he wanted to fully recover.

Qian Zhuo clenched his fists tightly, his face was flushed, he took a breath and said: "Don't worry, as long as I'm here, you will recover immediately."

"You" Chishui said in disbelief, "You should keep your power, the human race is so powerful, without your power, it may be difficult to resist."

Qian Zhuo sneered, and said, "So what? The big deal, I will sacrifice my whole body, it will be all right."

"Are you crazy?" Chi Shui asked, with only one eye widening.

Qian Zhuo's expression suddenly said cruelly: "Don't think too much, do you think I want to save you? I wish you all died, and I am the only one who enjoys the power of the adults. But I don't like to owe my life, this time, it's me I give you my life back."

The Demon Horn Clan puts interests first, and is extremely cold-blooded and ruthless. Even if they do anything, they are all driven by interests.

Chi Shui laughed, the wound on half of his body was covered with bare bones.

The dense white bones are tightly entwined, like vines, attached to the wound, blocking the blood gushing out of Chishui, so that a lot of strength can be retained.

But the terrifying burning sensation of the demigod's power made him miserable.

"As expected of you, what are you going to do next?" Chi Shui said.

"Stop wasting your energy talking," Qian Zhuo said.

After all, he raised his hand.

The darkness in the secret room was immediately swallowed by a piece of dark purple.

The magic pattern on Qian Zhuo's face shone with astonishing light, and he saw power pouring in like a spring, pouring into the pool.

Chi Shui's body jerked suddenly, and his eyes widened.

Terrifying power was pouring into his body continuously, and the pool of water kept surging, like a monster's huge mouth, slowly swallowing up Chishui little by little.

Chishui's screams sounded, and his screams circulated throughout the room, and the power ate him even more violently.

"You have to hold on, if you can't stand it, I can't help you." Qian Zhuo shouted.

Chishui immediately gritted his teeth and shut his mouth, almost crushing his mouth, his eyes kept widening.

At the wound, countless dark purple liquids turned into hands, which actually pulled out his entangled bones, as if trying to pull the seedlings back.

Miraculously, those bones grew wildly.

A body emerged from the darkness.

I saw Chishui rolling his eyes, half of his strange body was flesh, and half was twisted and shaped by hard bones.

His appearance is even scarier than the horror beast.

On half of the shoulders of the bone body, there are terrifying and sharp bone spurs. The arms formed according to the structure of the flesh are strong and powerful, and the fists are even bigger than the head.

Under the dim purple light, Qian Zhuo's amazed expression appeared, and he suddenly applauded: "Wonderful! Really wonderful!"

"Chishui, I never imagined that you could evolve to this level with the help of the magic pattern." Qian Zhuo said.

With a plop, Chishui fell into the icy water of the pool.

He woke up suddenly, and immediately crawled out of the pool.

He just used the arm made of white bones to support it lightly, and he actually flew up, and immediately fell to the shore with a whoosh sound.

Qian Zhuo was shocked by this, "Your physical strength is stronger, and this half-body bone body matches you incomparably."

Chishui's aura changed instantly, and he himself felt a strange feeling.

He looked thoughtful, even surprised.

"The power of the magic pattern can cooperate with my own will, evolve continuously, and finally become my own power." Chi Shui analyzed in his heart.

"So that's how it is." Chi Shui said as he clenched his hands.

Qian Zhuo was very happy, and said: "Not only has your whole body recovered, but your physical body has also evolved! You are much more talented than that Ba Qichi."

Chi Shui shook his head and said: "No, you have poured too much magic pattern power into my body, and it is indeed full at this stage. In fact, the power in my body is still really burned."

"If I use up the power of these magic lines at this moment, then I haven't actually evolved." Chishui said straight, he saw it clearly, and the fact is the same.

Except that Qian Zhuo was able to obtain the power of the magic pattern continuously, after he and Ba Qichi used up the power of the magic pattern that was forcibly poured in, it was impossible to have this kind of power again.

It is impossible for Qianzhuo to replenish their strength.

Similar to temporary power, it will be gone when it is used up, and you have to make up for it by yourself.

"Okay, that's right. It seems that you are very talented." In the darkness, a voice suddenly lit up.

When Qian Zhuo heard it, his whole body shook, even if he was turned into ashes, he could still recognize the voice.

He immediately knelt down and saluted, "My lord!"

Chi Shui narrowed his eyes, and saw a powerful momentum rushing towards him, almost crushing him to the ground.

He couldn't help but bent down and saluted, "My lord."

Under the dark purple light, Mo Yan's real body appeared, the corner of his mouth was split, and a strange trajectory appeared on his face.

"Yes, you are very talented." Mo Yan looked at him deeply and said.

"Your name is Chishui, right?" he asked.

"Yes." Chi Shui said with his head down.

"Do you want the power of the magic pattern?" Mo Yan asked with extremely seductive words.

Qian Zhuo was shocked, and said in disbelief, "My lord, you, what are you talking about?"

Chi Shui raised his head slowly, with an extremely indifferent expression on his face, he replied: "No."

"What a pity." Mo Yan sighed.

Qian Zhuo was almost like a bereaved dog, knelt on the ground and crawled over, hugged Mo Yan's thigh and said, "My lord, you, don't you want me?"

He looked humbled to the extreme.

The corner of Mo Yan's mouth raised a strange arc again and said: "Qian Zhuo, why are you panicking, you are doing very well now."

"At this moment, the human army will also cross the border. I will go and see what is going on with that demigod." Mo Yan's expression was full of anticipation, as if he couldn't wait.

"Then, my lord, what should we do next?" Qian Zhuo asked cautiously.

Mo Yan thought for a while and said: "What should you do, that old thing actually violated my plan."

"Forget it, it's not important right now, I'm going to see what's going on." After Mo Yan finished speaking, his figure disappeared immediately.

Qian Zhuo still knelt on the ground for a long time, unwilling to get up.

His pupils are constantly vibrating, this is the first time that adult has shown his real body!
Chi Shui was also very shocked. Even though he tried his best to restrain himself, he was almost out of breath at this moment, and he took a sudden breath.

Mo Yan has never shown his real body, and has always used a black shadow as his body.

But his look full of anticipation was deeply etched in the minds of the two of them.

Mo Yan only revealed his real body for a moment, and his real body turned out to be a child, probably only five years old!
The terrifying legend of the Demon Horned Clan, the body of a devil boy!
(End of this chapter)