Crocodile Zhan tilted his head and looked at Ling Xiao in surprise.
The young master doesn’t seem angry?
That’s right!
Even though this good fortune is good, you still have to live to take it away.
The ferocious power of this magic weapon is beyond the ability of an eighteen-year-old boy to resist.
I admit that young master, you are very strong and have many methods, but if you really want to take away this treasure, you will die 100% of the time.
But what does performance mean?
"It's okay! I'm just watching you guys show off! Let's start now."
Ling Xiao waved his hand, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, turned around, walked to a corner of the hall, and sat down quietly cross-legged.
And feeling the aura of malaise emanating from his body, the crocodile spirit no longer looked at him.
A human ant, still a young man, can be killed with a wave of his hand in this formation.
Just now, with just a ray of power, he almost killed him on the spot.
If it weren't for Crocodile Zhan's special bloodline that could help him fulfill his great ambition, he might have killed this human race long ago.
He is still alive today, just because the ancestral crocodile consciousness does not want to cause Crocodile War to conflict with him.
Although in the past thousand years, he has used the immortal source to refine part of the demonic meaning of this demonic armor.
But as Ling Xiao saw, his soul consciousness might not last long.
Now that his body cannot come, once his soul is gone, if this demon armor is born, the ancient gods will probably... cramp him, skin him and put him in a pot.
only!!
Ling Xiao didn't know whether the ancestor of the Sky Crocodile was dead or not.
Therefore, today, even if he wanted to kill Crocodile Zhan and this divine soul, he would never be able to use the power of the demon.
You can't even use all the powers related to the demon, and... you have to let nature take its course.
A smile suddenly appeared at the corner of Ling Xiao's mouth, "Ancestor, you scared me just now, and I was stunned."
Is it natural that my mind is unstable, my spiritual power is empty, and I am corrupted by demonic intentions?
"Zhan'er! Come here..."
In the ancient formation, the remnant soul of Ancestor Crocodile looked at Crocodile Zhan, with a gleam of relief in his eyes.
God bless our people!
Just as my soul was about to dissipate, a descendant of my generation awakened from the prehistoric bloodline and came here.
In this way, I won’t let down the ancient gods’ love!
"Ancestor, I am here to collect the immortal source from this formation so that I can break through my cultivation level and avenge my clan!"
Crocodile Zhan gritted his teeth, and an enchanting face gradually appeared in his mind.
Even though he had hated her for three hundred years, Crocodile Zhan still felt a trace of...pain in his heart.
Perhaps, she also had some compelling reasons.
"Oh? This ray of fairy source is the key to suppressing the magic weapon. If it is taken away by you, it will be difficult to seal the monster."
The Ancestral Crocodile Spirit sighed, if the immortal source was complete, he could use its immortal power to completely seal the magic treasure.
However, what Crocodile Reverse put into the formation at the beginning was an incomplete fairy source.
Of course, if Ling Xiao walked into the formation at this time, the ancestral soul would definitely be able to detect the immortal aura in the former's body.
It's a pity that this formation is a seal, and even his soul perception is isolated in the formation.
Therefore, he only saw that Ling Xiao was a human race boy, but he did not even feel clearly about his realm.
"What should I do?"
Crocodile Zhan was stunned for a long time, and then he looked at the ancestor in front of him in panic.
Without the source of immortality and only blood, how many years and months will he have to practice before he can catch up with that woman Zi Yan?
"My soul consciousness has reached the edge of collapse, so now, I can only take a risk."
The Ancestor Crocodile Soul suddenly turned its head and looked at Crocodile Zhan with a solemn expression.
"Zhan'er, since you have awakened my clan's ancestral lineage, you must be able to perfectly fit with my soul body. Now..."
"I...Gan? Ancestor...you don't want to take away my body, do you?"
Crocodile Zhan's body trembled and he exclaimed with some fear.
"I'll take this hammer from you, but I'm not dead yet!"
The Ancestor Crocodile Soul was stunned for a few breaths, and then gave Crocodile Zhan an iron-clad look.
This guy has great talent, but why does he look a little mentally retarded?
"Ah? Ah! Yes! If our ancestors are not dead, how could they take away my mortal body?"
Crocodile Zhan breathed a sigh of relief, but there was still a trace of fear in his eyes.
"But, the ancestor just said..."
"I control your body with my soul, so I can use some methods. Otherwise, with your strength, even if you fuse the immortal source, it will be difficult to truly seal this armor."
The Ancestor Crocodile Spirit shook his head and smiled bitterly, while Crocodile Zhan's eyes suddenly condensed.
He...has been talking about this for a long time, but he still wants to take away my body?
"Ancestor? How to control it?"
"Just open the soul sea and let me in. Wait until I completely seal this armor and then return the body to you."
Ancestor Crocodile Spirit spoke calmly, but Crocodile Zhan had obvious hesitation on his face.
"Zhan'er? You don't believe me?"
"Ancestor! How could I not believe you! But... you see, my body is not at the level of a god king, and your soul is so terrifying, what if..."
In fact, it is not surprising that Crocodile Zhan hesitated at this time. After all, three hundred years ago, he also put his life in the hands of the person he trusted most.
But what greeted him was a purgatory nightmare.
He actually doesn't care at all whether this magic treasure comes out of the world or not. The ancient god of the immortal race is too far away from him.
He just wants to merge with the immortal source, leave this place, and practice hard.
One day, he will stand in front of Zi Yan and ask her if she has ever regretted it.
"Hmph! Even if the demonic intention of this armor is sealed, the grade of this treasure is the best in the world! When you wear it, no one in this lower realm can break it."
The Ancestral Crocodile Divine Soul snorted coldly and said with an angry tone, "Of course, my Divine Soul also has many Nine Heavens secrets, and I will leave them all in the Soul Sea for you when the time comes."
"Ah? This... okay! Ancestor, then I will take this dangerous risk for the sake of the Sky Crocodile clan!"
Crocodile Zhan gritted his teeth and finally made up his mind.
Good fortune and danger coexist, he understands this truth.
If...he could really get these two pieces of good fortune, wouldn't he be able to kill Zi Yan with just a wave of his hand?
Mr. Lingxiao, you don’t mind, right?
How about I give this armor to you after I kill Zi Yan and avenge my blood?
"Open your soul!"
The Ancestor Crocodile Soul sighed lightly, but just as his soul swept out of the ancient formation and was about to rush towards Crocodile Zhan, a shrill roar suddenly came from the edge of the ancient palace.
"Roar! Ah!! Kill!! Kill!!"
"boom!"
In the ancient palace, the originally peaceful demonic intention suddenly caused huge ripples.
Layers upon layers of demonic energy swept across like ocean waves, beating hard against the formation.
Crocodile Zhan and Crocodile Zhan both looked stunned at the same time, and turned to look at the place where the demonic energy was flowing.
But when he saw Ling Xiao, who was sitting cross-legged in the hall, suddenly stood up and roared to the sky, the aura around him was disordered, and the cold evil intention in his eyes was simply shocking.
"Ah!!! Kill! Kill!!"
"what happened?!"
Crocodile Zhan looked stunned, and even Crocodile Ancestor Soul suddenly stopped.
It can't be such a coincidence, right?
Has this kid's mind been eroded by demonic intent?
"Kill! Kill!! Ah! I am in so much pain, I want to kill people!! The ancestral land of the Alligator!! The ancestral land of the Alligator!! Ah!!"
Ling Xiao looked crazy, turned around and rushed towards the outside of the ancient palace.
Seeing this scene, Ancestral Crocodile Soul's eyes finally flashed with panic.