God of Killing

Shi Yan sat quietly and indifferently.

Wonderful pictures flashed through his mind like lightning. Most of those pictures were of tragic battles.

During the battle, there were various ancient races, including members of the Dark Spirit Tribe, Ghost Pattern Tribe, and Giant Tribe, all appearing in those scenes.

Each of the alien tribesmen in the picture possesses earth-shattering power. With one blow, they can shatter mountain peaks and reveal ravines hundreds of meters deep on the earth.

The pictures are not coherent, and it is difficult to arrange them correctly.

In his mind, there was a rumbling sound of thunder in every picture, which was heard continuously and for a long time.

With his eyes closed, he tried to put the pictures in order, but found that it seemed extremely difficult to truly restore order.

During this process, some kind of seal between heaven and earth seemed to be unlocked, and some scattered memories wandering between heaven and earth turned into ancient soul fluctuations, seeping in one after another. An extremely vague pattern gradually formed between his eyebrows.

Five bloody clouds arranged like a five-pointed star!

The five blood-colored clouds looked like ancient imprints, like the emblems of an ancient family, imprinted on the center of his eyebrows, faintly shining with blood, giving people an extremely fierce feeling.

He didn't know what was happening, and he still sat silently, seeing the wonderful pictures seem to be ripped out of his mind and quietly injected into the imprint.

The ancient mark, supplemented by the pictures, became increasingly full and clear, letting his whole body exude a strange aura.

A handsome middle-aged man walked over with his hands behind his back and stood beside him, a hundred meters away, looking at him with a smile.

The war demon reacted suddenly, and a dark evil light emerged from the depths of a pair of empty pupils, as if it could swallow the light.

The five gray figures that were originally surrounding him suddenly reacted. Their souls hissed and trembled uneasily. They focused all their attention on the middle-aged man opposite.

The handsome middle-aged man also had a strange triangular mark on his forehead, and the mark became clearer little by little.

"Hehe, hehe, it's interesting, it's really interesting." Bao Ao murmured to himself, the smile on his face became warmer and warmer, he was in a happy mood, and even rubbed his hands excitedly, as if he couldn't help but be happy to see the child who longed for toys the most. .

The black ice cold flames and the earth core fire were crouching on Shi Yan's shoulders, one on the left and one on the right. They were blazing fire, jumping unsteadily, and extremely restless.

Three strong soul turbulences rushed into the depths of Shi Yan's soul. His main soul trembled suddenly and suddenly woke up.

The wonderful pictures in his mind all disappeared into the strange blood-colored cloud marks in the center of his eyebrows. It was no longer possible for him to arrange them in an orderly manner, and he felt a little regretful.

He didn't know that there was a strange mark on his forehead, and he was still addicted to the loss. He shook his head, opened his eyes, and shouted softly with his heart: "What are you doing?"

The messages from the five inner sea demons, earth core fire, and black ice cold flames reacted very quickly, and there were vigilant fluctuations.

With a start in his heart, he woke up completely. His eyes suddenly shrank, and the breath burst out from his body. He glared at the middle-aged man opposite. The pores on his body expanded, and wisps of negative energy turned into something as if it were substance. The pale tentacles actually came out of his hole.

He seemed to have become a strange monster, with pale tentacles all over his body, and the tentacles contained extremely terrifying negative energy. Each tentacle was two meters long, like an octopus's tentacles, stretching around him.

He immediately understood that it was the negative power condensed to the extreme, changing from gaseous state to solid state, and the power gained a huge increase.

Each tentacle was connected to his acupoints, a total of 720 tentacles spread all over his body, giving him an extremely wonderful feeling.

It was as if those tentacles had become part of his body, containing strange power.

This was caused by unfolding the mysteries of violence and stimulating the negative power throughout his body. When he tried to calm himself down, the tentacles shrank back wonderfully, dormant in his acupoints again, and turned into essence. Pure evil negative energy.

At the same time, his sea of ​​consciousness shook, and he keenly discovered that the ancient Jingyuan tree had doubled in size!

His eyes suddenly sparkled.

He suddenly realized that unknowingly, he had entered the realm of connecting with the first heaven of gods to the realm of the second heaven of gods. The sea of ​​consciousness expands, the soul refines, and the essence, energy, and spirit reach a wonderful agreement. Even a little bit of flesh and blood in the body seems to have infinite power.

Advanced!

"Congratulations, little brother." Bao Ao smiled and walked over calmly, ignoring the eager gazes of the war demon, black ice cold flame, and earth core fire, taking his time.

Shi Yan's heart tightened, and the Heaven-Destroying Divine Sword turned into a ray of blood and appeared out of thin air in his palm, "Who are you?"

He couldn't sense a trace of energy on the person who came, and his soul, which had reached the second level of spiritual realm, couldn't detect the other person's breath. Under his perception, the person in front of him seemed to be completely different. There is no general.

He had experienced this feeling before when facing Shu Hao.

He immediately realized that the person on the opposite side was definitely a being of the level of Sui Hao, perhaps even more terrifying than Sui Hao.

"Who am I?" Bao Ao was dumbfounded, shook his head, and said calmly: "It seems that little brother has not really received the inheritance yet. Well, don't worry, if you think about it slowly, little brother will gradually have more and more memories. When the time comes, At that time, you may be able to sense the subtle connection between you and me."

Shi Yan was stunned, very baffled.

He found that he could not understand the other party's words at all. It seemed that the other party knew something about him, but he could not detect the other party's cultivation level at all.

He was cautious in vain, and when he saw Bao Ao walking in, he immediately adjusted the aura in his body with all his strength, and streams of extremely pure essence suddenly rushed into the Heaven-Destroying Divine Sword in his hand.

"Don't be nervous, I don't mean any harm." Bao Ao raised his hand and smiled. His voice was pleasant and made people relax. "If I really had any malice, one hundred of you would be destroyed."

Shi Yan suddenly changed color.

"I told you not to be nervous. Look, I'm starting to get nervous again." Bao Aohe chuckled.

While speaking, he had already reached Shi Yan's side, and then slowly stopped. A pair of dark and deep eyes turned on him for a while, then he nodded secretly and smiled: "I was passing by and saw my little brother there. I was making breakthroughs in martial arts, and suddenly I became interested, so I came over to take a look, but I really didn’t mean anything else.”

Shi Yan did not answer, racking his brains to guess the identity of the other party.

A strong man who can reach this level is by no means unknown in the land of China. He should be on the same level as Shun Hao. Perhaps, the master of Wuhun Palace? The leader of Lingbao Sect?

"Little brother, this is for you. If you can't stay in the human race anymore, remember to come and find me." Bao Ao patted his head and suddenly thought of something, his slender index finger and a little forehead.

The strange triangular mark suddenly flashed, and a small dark golden triangular sign flew out from it.

The small sign is neither gold nor jade, it is integrated and covered with ancient runes. The combination of simple lines gives people a ferocious and strange feeling.

The small triangular card has the same shape as the triangular mark on the man's forehead, but this small card is physical.

The small sign seemed to be alive. Without waiting for Shi Yan to accept it, it moved towards Shi Yan's forehead.

However, before the small sign came close to the mark between Shi Yan's eyebrows, he suddenly trembled, as if he was being repelled.

The smile on Bao Ao's face became even brighter, as if he had predicted it. He chuckled softly, and emptied the small sign a little more. Then he saw that the small sign gave up the mark pouring into Shi Yan's forehead, and then stuck to his neck. It went up and clung to his right ear's neck like a leech.

A strange triangular mark suddenly appeared. As Shi Yan's energy changed, the mark flickered.

When Shi Yan calmed down and stopped activating his strength, the mark would go out again, becoming too faint to be seen, as if it had seeped into his skin.

A touch as cold as cold jade came from his neck. Shi Yan's expression changed, he was startled, and shouted: "What are you doing?"

He let go of his spiritual consciousness to explore, and found that as soon as he touched the small card, he was stirred up by a wave of energy on the small card. He could not sense the situation inside, and he did not know what the restraining effect of the small card was.

Shi Yan was very uneasy. He was inexplicably planted with a small tag inside his body, as if he had become a slave to the other party. This feeling made him feel aggrieved.

However, he did not dare to make a big move. The person on the opposite side did not reveal any sense of danger, but it frightened him extremely. He had an intuition that if the other person was willing, he could not decide his life or death.

Bao Ao looked at his reaction with a smile, and seemed to find it very interesting to see his expression fluctuating from start to finish.

"Don't be afraid, haha, I'm doing this for your own good. You'll know it later." Bao Ao thought for a moment, pointed at his forehead and between his eyebrows, and reminded: "Be careful, it's best not to let anyone see that mark, especially the human race A strong person. Haha, in that case, you will become the public enemy of the human race. Well, that's it, you can take care of yourself. If you can't survive among the human race, remember to come to me. My name is Bao Ao, if you want to find me, just Put your soul thoughts into that sign, and I will know."

Bao Ao smiled again, waved his hand and said calmly, "It's a good idea."

As soon as he finished speaking, Bao Ao slowly walked up to Jiutian. Under Shi Yan's gaze, he walked towards the demon dragon in the void.

"Human race..." Shi Yan looked horrified and shouted: "Are you a foreign race?!"

"I am a demon, Bao Ao of the Gu Bao family. Every family that can be called 'ancient' has at least a hundred thousand years of inheritance history." Bao Ao smiled calmly from high in the sky, and immediately sat on the Demon Clan several hundred meters away. The dragon laughed and left.

With a violent movement, the terrifying demon beasts that were stagnating behind him slowly emerged from the clouds behind him, and moved in the direction of the Tianyin Ancient Tomb in a mighty manner.

On those huge monsters, terrifying powerful demons of different shapes could be vaguely seen, all looking at him in surprise.

Shi Yan was as dumb as a wooden chicken, his whole body was cold...

(To be continued)