Why, in my memory, I am a demon emperor of the octopus clan?
But, why don’t I have any demonic energy in me, and why can’t I even transform back into a demonic body?
Why did they all say there was something wrong with my brain when I found the ancestral land of Dongtian?
Why won't they let me in?
Is my brain really sick?"
At this time, Zhang Xiaohui was completely filled with despair and fear that was cold to the bone.
Abandoned by the clan monsters, she was even kicked out of the sea where she had lived for countless thousands of years. Her body was not even recognized as a monster body.
This is such a heartbreaking thing!
Lin Xi felt the same and immediately remembered what she had experienced at the Lin family.
Apart from his godfather, Chef Lin, and his younger sister, Lin Keer, there is only one Lin Buqi in charge, who looks after him more or less secretly.
The entire Lin family, including father, grandfather, uncles, aunts, cousins, and sisters.
No one regards Lin Xi as a blood relative.
What they gave Lin Xi was not only physical abuse, but also mental humiliation and abuse.
Even those who had never beaten or abused him turned a blind eye to him and were extremely indifferent, as if he didn't exist at all.
In Lin Xi's memory, the Lin family is a jungle of blood, in which there is no warmth or care except cruelty and cruelty.
He felt like a demon wolf cub wandering or wandering in the wilderness.
Apart from the howling cold wind and endless darkness, I couldn't feel any warmth and couldn't see any hope.
If it weren't for Ke'er, there would be Chef Lin and a small bamboo pole.
Lin Xi didn't even know if she could live to be as old as she is now.
Zhang Xiaohui's story is different from his, but the injuries she suffered are almost exactly the same.
At this time, the resentment and desolation that had been simmering in his chest for more than ten years suddenly turned into overwhelming anger.
"Don't be afraid, brother and you will settle the score with them!"
Lin Xi instantly burst into murderous rage.
His mental power was so violent that he spontaneously unleashed a surging wave that penetrated the sky and the earth.
This is not a magical technique, it is simply an out-of-body explosion of spiritual energy.
Ordinarily, this kind of spiritual energy is invisible and intangible.
However, at this time, his mental power actually possessed substantial physical attack capabilities.
In an instant, huge waves set off around the area.
In fact, waves of spiritual power that are almost visible to the naked eye sweep in all directions, like a storm of consciousness caused by the gods.
Baogenhe and the others, who were not far away from here, felt that their souls were being swept away by the storm of consciousness that Pei Mo could not control. In an instant, there was a great fear that their souls would be blown away and disintegrated.
"ah--"
Baogenhe, Bao Dading and other martial kings all screamed and shouted, holding their heads and collapsed on the deck of the star boat.
Because the star boat lost the control of Baogen River's spiritual consciousness, it fell directly towards the water surface, splashing up a large amount of sea water.
This wave of mental power stopped immediately after it started, and it did not last even for a second.
However, the scope of spread is extremely vast and far away.
Even the Nine-Headed Demon King who was thrown a hundred thousand miles away by Zhang Xiaohui could feel the erosion of the mental storm at this time.
They were so frightened that they all dived into the deep sea.
Even so, their Demonic Consciousness Sea suffered heavy losses, and each of them trembled, sinking to the bottom of the sea and not daring to appear.
It's too scary.
What kind of realm is this demon god, unleashing demon consciousness attacks without restraint!
This is simply not treating demons as demons!
At this moment, Zhang Xiaohui made a puff sound and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
There was blood dripping from the seven orifices, and his expression was extremely depressed.
Lin Xi knew something was wrong when the wave of mental power rushed out.
Immediately, with a thought, he forcibly withdrew the mental power from his skull.
He actually grabbed a handful in the direction of Baogenhe and the others.
This action is just instinct and has nothing to do with magical powers or anything like that.
However, just by grabbing it like this, the wave of spiritual power that was about to enter the sea of consciousness of everyone in the Baogen River was actually captured by him.
At the critical moment, Baogenhe and the others immediately felt that they had slipped around in front of Lord Yama's door.
The wave of mental power disappeared, and they gasped for breath, covered in cold sweat, with trembling eyes, looking at Lin Xi who was less than two thousand miles away with lingering fear.
As for Zhang Xiaohui, she was paralyzed in Lin Xi's arms.
Apparently the brain was severely damaged.
However, she was very pleased and forced a smile.
“Brother’s spiritual consciousness is really amazing.
My sister is an emperor-level demon consciousness, so she can’t bear it..."
Lin Xi was at a loss at this moment.
Seeing that Zhang Xiaohui was accidentally injured by him, he slapped himself in the face with remorse.
"Sister, tell Brother Ergou how to recover?"
Zhang Xiaohui smiled sadly.
"It's okay Brother Ergou...
It will repair itself after a while..."
Lin Xi blamed herself unbearably.
"A while?
How long is a period of time?”
Zhang Xiaohui's cold arms tremblingly hugged Lin Xi's waist.
"Brother Ergou, don't worry. It will be fine on its own in three to five hundred years, or at most 30 to 50,000 years..."
Lin Xi was anxious.
"Three to fifty thousand years?
Three to five hundred years, how long is that?
No, tell Brother Ergou, how can you let Brother Ergou’s divine consciousness repair your demonic consciousness?”
Zhang Xiaohui's tears fell again.
He hugged Brother Ergou tightly and whispered:
"That's enough, Brother Ergou, you are enough..."
After being abandoned and driven away by the clan monster, for the first time, I felt that my heart was so full and my soul was so peaceful.
But how could Lin Xi give up?
He now knows how huge his spiritual consciousness is.
Just a sudden and sudden spontaneous explosion hurt Zhang Xiaohui's emperor-level demon soul.
But I, on the other hand, know absolutely nothing about my own spiritual realm.
But he knew that as long as he could output the energy of his spiritual consciousness into Zhang Xiaohui's sea of demon consciousness, he would definitely be able to quickly heal her demon soul's injuries.
However, he doesn't know any magical techniques to control his own consciousness.
After thinking about it, he hugged Zhang Xiaohui and stepped on the powerful wind wheel. In an instant, he appeared on the deck of the starship that had just emerged from the sea water.
Baogenhe previously controlled the starship and rushed out of a large pit in the sea.
Then I saw Lin Xi holding the blue girl.
"Owner……"
At this time, his attitude towards Lin Xi had undergone earth-shaking changes.
It turns out that the master’s spiritual consciousness is so huge!
Looking at Zhang Xiaohui in his master's arms, he already knew what was going on.
This was just now when Lin Ergou broke out a wave of spiritual consciousness and affected her.
Blue girl, that is the Demon Emperor!
Lin Ergou...the master's spiritual consciousness is so vast that it can be retracted as soon as it is released, causing such huge consequences.
Could it be that the master's sea of consciousness has already condensed his divine personality?
Unable to help himself, he looked towards the sea.
At this time, a large number of level five peak monsters were all dead on the sea surface.
All drift with the waves and float quietly.
And among them, there was the Thousand-foot-large Demon King of the Late Chapter.