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"If I hadn't been trapped in this cycle of reincarnation, I would have transcended this world long ago. There would be no need to hide my memories. Even repairing the chain requires my soul to leave my body and do it secretly..."
Inside the Demon Locking Tower deep in the mountains of Yun Province.
Ba Ji has already absorbed all the evil spirits of the beast and is hiding in a restricted area to regulate his breathing and stabilize his state.
돗Recalling the scene he saw 누 in the Demon Slayer Division before, he couldn't help but feel angry.
That is the heir of the Dragon Soul!
They have been forced to this point... What's the difference between them and the rats in the sewer?
As soon as he thought of this, he hated the gods who were hiding behind the scenes and stirring up trouble.
How could Ba Ji know that Chen Huaian just went to Cang Yunjie to repair his chain, and he had more time to repair his chain than on Earth. He didn't do this to hide his head and show his tail, avoid the eyes of the gods, or guard against other dangers.
I only know that the heir of the Dragon Soul is very frustrated.
As a person who also shoulders the mission, he should do something for the heir of the Dragon Soul.
Originally, 돗 had no intention of accepting the next beast's sacrifice so soon.
After all, these are all ferocious beasts. Among those who can be called ferocious, how many of them can be easy to deal with?
Although it's not a good thing...
But it also takes time to digest the impact of the beast's spirit.
Otherwise, your temper will become more violent and difficult to control.
Having a bad temper is nothing.
I’m afraid that my impulse will affect the final plan.
For example, right now...
Ba Ji seriously suspected that the essence of the ferocious beast he had swallowed before was not digested completely, and he was affected. That's why he was angered when he saw Chen Huaian repairing the chain, and then he hurried to the third demon-locking tower.
The ferocious beast sacrificed this time was Zhugan.
Zhugan is powerful, fierce and aggressive, which brings great improvement to the team.
Before it was completely stable, his strength had already reached the level of a human cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage. Once he had completely stabilized his level, it was estimated that his cultivation would stop at around the Nascent Soul stage.
Then he would digest it obediently for a month, and go to the first Demon Locking Tower to continue accepting sacrifices - at that time he would be the Demon King, which was equivalent to the Divine Transformation Realm of a human cultivator.
The monsters in this realm can transform into human form.
Transformation?
Ba Ji sneered inwardly.
Just look at that little rascal named 깇朱凌兰 and you'll know.
What's the good of changing shape? The mysterious fairy grass has now become a little girl whose leaves can be plucked at will.
The deterrent effect is gone, won't they be controlled by the enemy in the future?
Thinking about how Linglan might be squeezed and flattened by the guy in the future, a hint of evil humor appeared on the face of the domineering cat.
The old man can control the little lily of the valley.
Can't you just do whatever you want?
Jiejie...
This time I came out with the idea of not returning until I have absorbed all the essences of the beasts in the Demon Locking Tower.
Life in the shelter is too quiet and it's easy to wear down one's morale. One can't just eat and sleep every day like a cat.
"Almost..."
Baji got up from the ground and shook off the dust on his body.
All the monsters in the Demon Locking Tower were watching timidly from a distance.
However, these monsters had dull eyes, with only hunting instinct and awe in their blood.
Looking at these fellow tribesmen who were in a daze, Baji felt a sense of sadness in his heart.
Once upon a time, we were also powerful ancient demons, suppressed here, and became the "eye of the formation" that blocked the skylight.
The long years and endless reincarnation torture have already wiped out their wisdom, leaving only this walking corpse body.
This was all the fault of the gods!
And these are all the sins committed by the gods.
Ba Ji did not stop and walked out of the Demon Locking Tower.
돗Standing outside the tower, looking up at the deep and boundless starry sky.
The cold night wind ruffled the hair on my neck.
A resolute and tragic emotion rose in my heart.
"Just wait, God Clan. Now that the king and 꺶 have joined forces, you will eventually... die!"
"Who do you think is doomed to die?"
A cold, hoarse sound, like a rusty blade scraping across bones, suddenly rang in Baji's ears!
So close that it seems as if the speaker is right next to your ear!
"Roar! Who?!" The hair on Baji's body instantly exploded. A huge sense of crisis from the depths of his soul made him twist his body suddenly. The sharp claws on his limbs popped out and dug deeply into the rock under his feet, and a threatening growl came out of his throat.
Behind him, less than three meters away, the space was distorted and smudged like ink dripping into clear water.
A huge figure slowly "seeped" out from it.
It was a deeply twisted monster.
A huge and ferocious crocodile head occupied the upper part, with wrinkled gray-green hard skin, fangs turned outward, and a pair of vertical pupils flashing a cruel and greedy light.
Where the arms should have been, there was a pair of huge, pitch-black crow wings, with a cold, hard metallic luster on the edges of the wings. At this moment, they were folded at the sides of the body, giving off a suffocating feeling of oppression.
The lower body is a thick, scaly humanoid torso, with knotty muscles and obviously full of explosive power.
In his hand was a strange magical weapon that was a combination of a gun and a sickle. It seemed to be made from the spine of some giant creature. It was pale and eerie, with a sharp gun tip on one end and a crescent-shaped blade on the other. A strong aura of evil and demonic spirit was entangled with it, and just looking at it could make one's soul ache.
Evil, chaos, and power.
This was Baji's instant judgment of the monster in front of him.
The aura emanating from the other party was a hundred times more ferocious than the spirit of the various beasts that 돗 had just devoured.
It also carries a kind of indifference that looks down on ants from a high position.
The terrifying pressure was like real sea water, instantly permeating the space around him.
It made even the smallest movement become extremely heavy, and even breathing felt difficult.
"Who are you?" Ba Ji suppressed the fear in his heart, his eyes fixed on the other person, and the demonic power in his body circulated wildly, trying to break through this invisible restraint.
I have never seen such a strange monster.
The other party's aura even gave people a feeling of being a primitive demon.
But it is not a pure primitive monster, it also has a hint of divinity!
Yes, divinity.
돗's feeling can't be wrong.
The crocodile head grinned in a creepy way, revealing its sharp teeth. "Good question, little bug! My name is - Black Crocodile."
돗's voice was hoarse like metallic friction, "But my name means nothing to you.
I am the servant of the 'Man', looking for 'variables' for Him...
I didn't expect to catch you, a restless little bug, here."
Black Crocodile looked at Ba Ji with great interest, as if evaluating an interesting toy: "How can a mere demon at the Demon King level absorb the essence of fierce beasts without exploding? And he even knows about the Celestial God Clan? How dare he speak nonsense here? Interesting, really interesting!"
돗 took a step forward, and the spine-like weapon dragged casually on the ground, making a harsh sound and sparks.
"Just surrender, little bug!
Tell me all your secrets, and I may let you die more easily!"
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