Chapter 195: Transaction with the Heart Demon God
Li Dong's heart was filled with turbulent waves, and he felt cold all over. The terrible thought almost broke through his head.
He asked in a trembling voice: "How much of your memory have you recovered?"
Xiaobai just tilted his little head, blinked his big eyes like black grapes, and ignored his question.
"Little Goddess, you..." Li Dong wanted to ask more.
"ah……"
A shrill and painful roar suddenly sounded, interrupting Li Dong's words.
Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw that Junior Brother Yan Jinjin had knelt on the ground with his hands tightly gripping the ground. Veins bulged and his face was distorted, as if he was in great pain.
Wisps of black air were constantly overflowing from his body, but were forcefully suppressed by him, forming a strange tug-of-war.
"Junior brother." Senior sister Nan Ningxia exclaimed and was about to step forward.
"Don't move, Senior Sister." Xiaobai's childish voice stopped her with unquestionable majesty.
Xiaobai's tiny figure flashed and appeared in front of Yan Jinjin.
She stretched out her tender little white hand, seemingly gentle but with unrivaled strength, and slapped Yan Jinjin's crown fiercely, then tore it apart fiercely.
“Swish…”
A ball of inky black air was torn out from Yan Jinjin's body by her.
After the black gas left the body, it kept twisting and struggling, making sharp hissing sounds, trying to get back in.
Xiaobai snorted coldly, clenched her small hands, and the black gas turned into ashes in her palm.
She turned her head and looked directly at Li Dong with cold eyes, her voice full of undisguised murderous intent: "You dare to touch Jing Gan's dragon soul?"
As she finished her words, an unparalleled dragon power suddenly burst out from "Yan Jinjin".
Countless intricate and mysterious golden dragon secret patterns emerged and moved from beneath his skin, sacred and majestic.
"puff……"
Li Dong was hit hard and took three steps back. Blood spurted out of his mouth, with horror and disbelief written all over his face.
Only then did he realize with horror that the "Yan Jinjin" in front of him was not the silly little fat boy at all.
That familiar dragon might that made his soul tremble... was Zulong Jinggan.
The real Yan Jinjin is now fighting bloody battles with several fellow brothers and sisters, struggling to resist those fearless transformed monsters.
"You...you are Jing Gan?" Li Dong pointed at the "Yan Jinjin" in front of him, and his voice changed.
"Yan Jinjin" or Jing Gan, stood up slowly. The honest face belonging to Yan Jinjin was now cold and murderous.
He raised his hand and thrust it into Lidong's chest without hesitation.
Li Dong didn't even have time to scream, and he watched Jing Gan take out a piece of dragon scale that was sparkling with colorful light from his body.
On the dragon scale, there was some of Jing Gan’s pure dragon essence left. It was exactly his heart-protecting dragon scale.
"Mine, my heart-protecting scales." Jing Gan, or rather, the phantom of the dragon soul which had regained some of its original appearance at this moment, looked at the dragon scales in his palm, his voice carrying the vicissitudes and loss of eternity.
This was the amulet he wanted to give to Xiaobai in his previous life tens of thousands of years ago, but it mysteriously disappeared during the chaos that year without him ever giving it out, and there has been no news of it since.
Unexpectedly, it was stolen by the traitor Li Dong, and used to suppress and steal his power.
As the heart-protecting scales were taken out, Li Dong's aura decayed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his cultivation level plummeted. From his previous unfathomable realm, he instantly fell to a level that just touched the threshold of the upper realm.
He seemed to have been drained of all his energy and spirit. He collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath.
Seeing this, Xiao Bai's mouth curled up into a knowing sneer: "I see, I was wondering how you had the guts to use the forbidden technique of the dragon clan and even dared to attack Jing Gan."
She spread her hands and said, "What good did that old thing, the Heart Demon God, promise you? By using Jing Gan's heart-protecting scales as a guide, you can continuously steal his cultivation and even try to control his dragon soul, right?"
"This deal sounds like a good deal. It's a very profitable deal."
Li Dongmian felt as hopeless as a dead ash, knowing that everything was over.
There was a flash of madness in his eyes, and he roared, "Yes, it was the Lord Heart Demon God who gave me the power! Unlike you, the high and mighty goddess.
We risked our lives for you, and what have you given us?"
“You only know how to ask us to sacrifice and make contributions, but the Demon God can directly give us everything we want.
Power, status. "
He accused at the top of his voice, as if he was the victim.
Hearing this, Xiao Bai sneered, with an expression on his face that looked at someone as if he was a fool: "Human greed is like a snake swallowing an elephant, and that's what I'm talking about, a fool like you."
"I gave you a chance but you didn't use it."
She was too lazy to waste any more time talking to this kind of person and just glanced at Jing Gan indifferently.
Jing Gan understood, his eyes were cold, and he clenched his hands gently.
"Bang."
Li Dong's body suddenly exploded and turned into a cloud of blood mist. Even his soul did not escape and was completely crushed by Jing Gan's dragon power.
A great priest was thus destroyed, both physically and spiritually.
"It's finally quiet." Xiaobai clapped his hands, looking like he had finished his work.
However, something unexpected happened.
"roar……"
The ice sculpture of the first-generation god general who had just escaped from the ice and was supposed to be a friendly force, now had red eyes and let out a roar that was not like a living person. He suddenly waved his broken weapon and attacked his second senior brother Li Xiaoran and eldest senior sister Nan Ningxia who were closest to him!
Its momentum was ferocious, carrying a strong aura of evil and death, exactly the same as those transformed monsters just now.
"careful."
Bai Ze's anxious voice rang out in Xiao Bai's sea of consciousness: "Young Master, this god general's consciousness has also been tampered with. He can no longer distinguish between friend and foe."
Xiao Bai frowned tightly, his face almost wrinkled into a bun: "It's really endless, these old guys, each one of them makes me worry."
She sighed helplessly, and the little figure flew out again.
Faced with the mad first-generation general, Xiaobai did not dare to be negligent and quickly formed seals with his hands.
"seal up."
Following her clear shout, countless golden divine patterns flew out from her fingertips, wrapping around the first generation divine general like a dense spider web.
The divine general struggled frantically with great strength, but those divine patterns were extremely tough and kept getting tighter and tighter.
Finally, with an unwilling roar, the first generation general turned into a cold statue again, but his body was covered with golden sealing patterns.
Xiao Bai heaved a sigh of relief and wiped the non-existent sweat from his forehead: "Done."
With a wave of her hand, she put the sealed statue of the first generation general into a specially made space magic weapon.
"We need to give this thing to the fire-playing experts of the Suzaku clan. They know a little bit about puppetry and mind control."
Xiao Bai muttered, "Several of the first generation of God Generals are puppets that have been given consciousness. Maybe we can find some clues to see who is behind this."
She glanced at the brothers and sisters who were still fighting with the transformed monsters, and waved her hand: "Okay, it's time to clear out the trash."
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