How to become a wolf demon

Chapter 304

After the avatar of King Yu Tamarin and the soldiers of Xirong retreated, calm was restored within a radius of thousands of miles.Only the hundreds of thousands of barbarian corpses that fell to the ground, the mountain forests destroyed by the giant apes, and the violent fluctuations caused by the interweaving of various spells and other traces showed the tragic battle just now.

During the attack that lasted for half a day, the villages and towns of Qin State near Lianqing Mountain had no source of sending troops. The temple in the center of the village and town propped up a pale golden wall of light, which seemed to be a sideline.

Between forces with different ideas, even if they maintain a superficial ally relationship, they may secretly hope that the so-called allies will fail more than the enemy.

Zhang De, the newly appointed Land God of Lianqing Town, thought so. He was dressed in the blue official robe of a low-ranking priest, and watched the changes in the battle in Lianqing Mountain not far away as if he was facing a big enemy.

The divine light shield above the village gave him a sense of security. At the moment when King Yu Tamarin's avatar appeared, he thought that the monks of the Fengming sect would be unable to resist, but he didn't expect the monks to be scheming and have a powerful backhand. Looking at the miraculous phoenix feather, he sighed lightly:
"If I had the physique of cultivating Taoism, I might be a human being who is at ease now!"

Many land gods have experiences similar to his. They are unsuccessful candidates who cannot enter the monk sect. They can only struggle in the officialdom of the Qin State. Climb to the current position step by step.

After going through the process of receiving the talisman, Zhang De became a ninth-rank priest with a god card. In the eyes of ordinary people, he is also a serious god.

But when he was arranging incense and leisure time, he never stopped fantasizing if he could practice Taoism.

Because he couldn't get it, he felt a little gloating now, and stretched out his hand to make a move, and a priest with a big belly and a round waist, dressed as a fast catcher, emerged from the clay sculptures on both sides of the temple.

"Wang Zong, it is strictly forbidden for the soldiers to invite the upper body of the gods to strengthen the inspection of the divine light array. Without my order, no one can leave the city!"

Although Zhang De is only the land god of Lianqing Town, he always likes to call himself "City" when his boss is not present.

Wang Zong sang his promise, and with a flash of golden light, he disappeared into the temple.

"Anyway, spiritual veins are the lifeblood for you immortal monks, but for priests like me, well-managed mortal beliefs are the foundation of advancement!"

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There was no movement in the temple in Lianqing Town, and the last obstacle that prevented Lang Xing from possessing these spirit crystals disappeared.

It's not that these priests don't understand the truth of dying with cold lips and teeth, but they know better that the people of Xirong care about the spiritual veins on Lianqing Mountain. There is a chance of survival.

Even if the Xirong people re-occupied Lianqing Mountain, they still consumed a lot of combat power. By the time they had the strength to attack Lianqing Town, reinforcements from the Qin army had already arrived.

In less than half a day, nearly 400 yuan of spirit crystals gushed out from the ground, and the accumulation was as large as half a house.

He is the only battlefield reaper after the war.

The corpse demon escaped from the hole in the light wall that was about to recover, and the white corpse fire flowing out from its fingertips licked the corpses of the Xirong people outside the formation, trying to accumulate enough corpse energy in this rare opportunity to prepare for future advancement. Prepare, and at the same time prevent wounded and surviving Xirong soldiers from hiding in the pile of corpses, so that all living victims must be eliminated.

Ordinary small leftist sects, accumulating several generations of merit, are just occupying a small spiritual vein, and the sect's background may not necessarily have so many spirit crystals.

Lang Xing took a few deep breaths, calmed down from the joy of Chad's spirit crystal, made a mudra with his hands, and a cloud of milky white light and shadow shot out from the dantian in his abdomen, covering the spirit crystal, and these cubes that were less than a foot suddenly floated in the air. Arranged in a row, one by one into the depths of light and shadow.

In the core of the dojo, it was as if the heavens and the earth were being recreated, with rumbling sounds, the endless darkness gradually receding outwards, the scope of the dojo space continued to expand, around Lang Xing, the light of the spirit crystal flowed like stars twinkling, and the speed of entering the dojo was getting faster and faster.

After all the 1000 yuan spirit crystals have been integrated into the core of the dojo, the scope of the dojo space has expanded to a size of a hundred miles, and only a thin layer of white mist transformed from Taixuan Kunlun powder is left around.

The time for the core of the dojo to move with it is running out. Within a year, a spiritual vein must be found to set the dojo somewhere for a long time.

Lang Xing moved his mind and silently thought about his future plans. After a long time, the confusion in his eyes gradually dissipated, as if he had made up his mind.

The red light flashes behind, the flesh and blood clone is separated from the main body, and the clone of the advanced Sanxian has new changes, increasing the number of flesh and blood clones, just like the previous big monster, and improving the simulation ability of the flesh and blood of the clone, Among these two advanced routes, Lang Xing chose the latter.

At this moment, the new avatar transformed into a human cultivator has almost no difference in structure. The werewolf Yuanying roared in pain. A moment later, a blurry figure like smoke appeared in front of Yuanying, and the figure changed quickly. The monster energy stored in Lang Xing's dantian surged towards the figure, and the figure gradually solidified, and finally turned into a humanoid Nascent Soul the size of a palm.

The divine power absorbed from the ancient god of the Ewen tribe rises from all parts of the body and merges into the human-shaped Nascent Soul. The evil spirit gradually changes its appearance, and the ethereal mana lingers around the human-shaped Nascent Soul.

A strange smile appeared on the corner of the flesh and blood clone's mouth. Lang Xing turned into a wolf's claw with one hand, and pulled out a big bloody hole in the dantian of the clone.

"If I hadn't become a wolf demon in this world, maybe I would be what I am now." The chain mail magic weapon on Lang Xing's body was transferred to the clone, and a trace of the phoenix fire also took root in the clone's dantian.

"If I don't go back here, 'I' will practice good students in Fengming School, maybe it would be fun to be a good person." The avatar pretended to be seriously injured, and said to the main body who could no longer use divine power to disguise the evil spirit.

"It's the heart, not the so-called external form, that matters whether a person is a monster. Some monsters are more like people than people, and some people are better than monsters than monsters."

At this time, Lang Xing has turned into a three-foot-tall werewolf, with a smooth and thick white wolf fur. What is different from before is that after the original demon fire is fused with the Phoenix essence fire, a long growth grows from the top of the head along the back. The long fiery red mane flutters in the wind, making it even more majestic and majestic.

He turned around and leaped, and rushed out of the range of the spirit sealing formation, using the magic power of earth escape, his figure disappeared, his clone watched the trees swaying slightly in the distance, and after a long time, he walked up to Luo Biqiao and made a guard The look of fighting and falling.

The orange cat jumped onto Lang Xing's shoulder.

"The dojo has expanded, let's go and collect some new monsters. I'm a monster now, at least I can put away the Xingtian Axe..."

(End of this chapter)