"Take care of these two demi-humans for me." Bai Cangdong left A Quan and Nana with the flower-cherishing man, and left with the amethyst.
Although he could unlock that king's demonic uprising right now and upgrade himself to a higher level, giving him an extra level of confidence in winning, Bai Candong did not do that.
Forcing a scribe to challenge a demon general is a battle against the will of heaven. Even if one has the ability to restrain the opponent's original power, there is no guarantee that one can win this battle.
Although Bai Candong was determined to win, he also gave himself an insurance policy.
He wanted to solve the demon name for that king after the duel. If that king was really that important to Xihuaren, Xihuaren would not have let Bai Candong die on the magic platform, at least not before solving the demon name.
, will not let Bai Cangdong die.
Being one level higher is not of much use. The decisive factor in whether you can defeat Xuan Jiashi is the original power of Three Hearts and Life Shadow. Buying an insurance with one level, Bai Cangdong feels that it is far better than solving the problem.
It would be better to know that gentleman’s devilish name.
Without any hesitation, Bai Candong found the life shadow again with ten thousand purple crystals. Now that he has the heart of the ancient emperor, Bai Candong already has the ability to kill Xuanjia Shi, but before that, he must
Being able to survive the attack of Xuanjia Shi requires the original power of Fate Shadow.
The Demon General refines Qi into light and can directly use the magic light to attack from a distance, and his power is countless times stronger than that of the Demon Soldier. Defeating the Demon General is not as easy as he says.
"Here are 10,000 amethysts. Click on them. If they are correct, tell me your devil's name." When Bai Candong saw Mingying again, he discovered that Mingying turned out to be a female demon.
She wore a mask on her face, and Bai Cangdong couldn't see her appearance, and he was not in the mood to see her appearance.
"Very good." Mingying accepted the amethyst and said calmly: "My name is Mingying."
It was simple, without any unnecessary words, and she simply announced her magical name.
Bai Cangdong recalled the poem that he had recited countless times in his heart, and said: "What a wonderful thing it would be if our shadows also had five senses. We could live with two hearts at the same time.
.However, the evolution from us to the shadow is a long, abstract process. All our indifference reaches its peak in the shadow. Some people only rely on their own shadows to live, not even using the entire shadow, but one after another.
, sometimes with one hand, sometimes with one eye."
This poem "Shadow" is a work by the great Romanian poet Marin Solescu. It is a very abstract poem, but it can well represent the original power of life's shadow.
The original power of the life shadow is very strange. It can interchange the life shadow, turning the body into two completely different forms: the life body and the shadow body.
The life body can ward off all the lights in the world, and cannot be hurt by non-real objects; the shadow body only fears the power of light, and cannot be hurt by other things.
It sounds complicated. To put it simply, only the life body is afraid of physical attacks, and the shadow body is only afraid of magic attacks. That's about it.
However, Bai Candong's current strength naturally cannot reach such a powerful level. Even his life body will collapse if it withstands more than a certain level of magic light attack, but this amount is much stronger than that of ordinary magic soldiers.
times.
Xuan Jiashi has just been promoted to Demon General, and his demonic light is not strong. His body should be able to withstand his demonic light attack, and his shadow body should also be able to withstand his physical attack.
It takes a short time to switch between the shadow body and the life body. Although this time is only the blink of an eye, in the battle, it must be used skillfully to perfectly withstand all the attacks of the Xuanjia warrior, and then use the ancient
The power of the Emperor's Heart killed him.
Bai Candong's biggest advantage is that Xuan Jiashi doesn't know that he has such power, so it is easy for Bai Candong to give him room to exert himself.
The curse seal and curse chain on Mingying's body emerged and turned into dots of starlight and shattered. After the Shifang Ancient Emperor absorbed the curse seal, he formed a black shadow under his body and was promoted to the eighth rank of scribe.
"Although this is just a transaction, you are still my magician, so I need to remind you that no matter what method you use, you cannot get on the magic fighting platform. If you fight against Xuanjia Shi, you will not be able to win even one ten thousandth of it."
There is no chance of survival." Mingying suddenly said to Bai Candong.
"If you and Master Xuan fought, who would win?" Bai Cangdong looked at Mingying and asked.
Mingying hesitated for a moment before speaking: "I can't hurt Xuanjia Shi, but Xuanjia Shi can't hurt me either. Whoever wins in the end depends on who's strength is exhausted first."
"Thank you." Bai Candong stood up and walked out. He had already got the answer he wanted. The twins of Mingying's Mingying could indeed resist Xuan Jiashi's attack. This was enough for Bai Candong.
Mingying said nothing more and disappeared like a ghost.
When Bai Candong returned to the stone house where he lived, the corpses of the demihumans outside had disappeared. It must have been eaten by monsters.
Bai Cangdong opened the door and was surprised to find A Quan inside the house.
"Why are you back?" Bai Cangdong frowned slightly.
"I begged Lord Demon King to let me come back to see you. I have something to say to you." A Quan said through gritted teeth.
"What do you want to say?" Bai Cangdong looked at A Quan.
"Run away, the further away the better. Don't let the Xuanjia warrior find you. Come back and defeat him after you are promoted to the Demon General level." A Quan said, holding back the tears in his eyes.
Bai Cangdong looked at A Quan, feeling extremely uncomfortable in his chest. At this time, A Quan's first thought was his safety.
"A Quan, do you believe me?" Bai Cangdong looked at A Quan and said.
"Believe it." A Quan nodded heavily, without a trace of hesitation on his face, only simple belief.
"Then you don't need to worry about anything. Just watch quietly. On the next Qingyang Sun, I will kill the Xuanjia warrior on the magic fighting platform to avenge those demi-humans and make the Xuanjia warrior regret that he was born in
In this world." Bai Cangdong looked at A Quan with a firm expression: "Do you...believe me?"
"Believe it." A Quan's eyes were filled with tears and he nodded heavily.
"A man should kill without mercy.
The eternal karma is all in killing people.
There used to be an Assassin's Alliance, and the loyalty was strong.
If you wear red, you will kill someone. Your body is lighter than a feather.
There are also heroes and tyrants, who kill people indiscriminately and gallop around the world, only showing off their swords and guns.
Today I am trying to find something like this, but I am looking for the shadow of the moon in vain.
Don't you see, the brave man died in the Battle of Tower Tower, and China will praise benevolence and righteousness from now on.
Once the barbarians invaded the Central Plains, the scholars rushed to the cowards and cried to the cowardly people.
I want to learn the ancient style and regain my heroic spirit.
Reputation is like dirt, and those who disdain benevolence will ridicule.
Wearing an iron sword, he kills people in anger.
They cut their legs and drank wine together, chatting and laughing, and the ghosts and ghosts were frightened.
It takes ten weeks of stars to kill an enemy thousands of miles away.
Specializing in Zhu Tianguang, and having a deep love with Jie.
Heading out of the outpost, Mu Tiren turned around.
I feel so tired that I just want to sleep, and the war trumpet suddenly blows.
Simon bid farewell to his mother. The mother is sad but the son is not sad.
His body is committed to historical events, but a man will never return when he grows up.
The fighting between heaven and earth was so brutal that the Yin Court was shocked.
Kill one person in three steps without stopping.
Blood flowed for thousands of miles, and corpses rested on Qianxun Mountain.
When a strong man finishes a battle, he sleeps on his enemy's corpse.
In the dream, there is still a murderer, and the smile reflects the brightness.
Daughters should not ask each other, why are men so evil?
Since ancient times, benevolence has only harmed others, and morality has never been true!
Don’t you see, the ligers are famous for their prey, but who can pity the elk?
The strong always eats the weak, even if it makes sense, it is in vain.
Don't ask, men have their own way.
If a man behaves, he should be violent.
Things and benevolence are inseparable.
When a man is in the fighting arena, he is as brave as a bear and as blind as a wolf.
If you are born a boy, you will kill someone. Don't teach a man to wrap a woman's heart in a man's body.
A man is never considerate of his clothes, and even if he kills his opponent, he still laughs at them.
There are a hundred battlefields and battlefields, and I wish to be green with the wild grass everywhere.
Men, do not tremble, I have a song for you to listen to: Killing one is a sin, killing ten thousand is a hero.
If you slaughter nine million, you will be called the hero among the heroes.
The League of Assassins has a different path: see through thousands of years of benevolence and righteousness, but use it to achieve glory in this life.
He doesn't like good reputation and loves notoriety; he kills millions of people without punishing him.
I would rather teach everyone to gnash their teeth and hate me than teach me and no one will scold me.
Looking at the world for five thousand years, there is no place where heroes do not kill people!"
Bai Cangdong read out every word, and every word seemed to be filled with hatred and blood. After coming to this world, it was the first time that Bai Cangdong read a poem not because of profit but because of the emotions in his heart.
A Quan was trembling as he listened, but his eyes were filled with cold light, and his hands were clenched tightly.