Chapter 3785 Demon-Like Mind

"ah!"

A shrill scream resounded throughout the sky of Tartary Buckwheat City.

When many foreign spiritual practitioners heard this voice, which came from the City Lord's Mansion, and they were even very familiar with it, a trace of fear arose in their hearts.

Because this voice was not made by anyone else, it came from the mouth of the Lord of the Tartary Buckwheat City, and that person is the belief of the Zhan Lingyuan Spirit Clan.

From the screams of bitter buckwheat, all the onlookers could hear a touch of extreme pain.

They all knew that if it hadn't been for the unbearable pain, it would be impossible for Tartary Buckwheat to lose its composure in front of everyone.

"Buckwheat...it's over!"

Mu Qianyin and the others, who had just recognized Mu Zhihuo, had such a thought in their hearts.

After all, they know exactly how the Wood Extreme Fire restrains the wood attribute spirits.

"That's tartary buckwheat!"

Compared with these few foreign geniuses, veterans like Huang Chengguqing and the others who have worked hard in Zhan Lingyuan for many years are even more emotional.

As Huang Cheng said, it is tartary buckwheat.

The former Tartary Buckwheat is recognized as the strongest in Zhanlingyuan. Even Shi Gang, the lord of Zhan Yao City, and Nie Ying, the lord of Zhanling City, may not be the opponent of Bitter Buckwheat in a single fight. .

Over the years, under the leadership of Tartary Buckwheat, the Zhanlingyuan Spirit Clan has achieved impressive results. At one point, they drove humans to a place thousands of miles east of Zhanling River, and even approached Zhanling City, the human base camp.

Even if the human race and the spirit race are mortal enemies, strong human beings like Huang Cheng and Zhang Zhong will involuntarily feel admiration deep in their hearts when they talk about the leader of the spirit race.

No one wants to fight against such a spiritual race, better than Nie Ying, his head swells when he thinks of tartary buckwheat, there is no good way.

Both strength and intelligence seem to be inferior.

However, all of this changed one day.

Perhaps on the day Yun Xiao entered Zhanlingyuan, no one knew that this young human youth would change the general situation of Zhanlingyuan forever.

Since the 18th district, all the changes in Zhan Lingyuan are closely related to that young man with the pseudonym Xingchen. With this step by step, even the tartary buckwheat has come to an end.

Even before the joint victory of the human race and the monster race, like Huang Cheng, they never thought that the buckwheat would die. That is the spirit race powerhouse at the peak of the third-rank god emperor. Wouldn't he run away if he couldn't beat it?

But at this moment today, when they heard the miserable sound of bitter buckwheat resounding through the sky, they knew that it was impossible for this strong spirit clan who had been fighting in Lingyuan for nearly a hundred years to come back to life after all.

The power of Muzhihuo is incomparable, and as a chaotic child fire of wood attribute, when Muzhihuo sensed the wood-attributed breath of tartary buckwheat, it even let out a little unknown cheer.

Although the Wood Extreme Fire itself is powerful, it also needs wood attribute natural materials and earth treasures, or the wood attribute energy to continue to grow. This is undoubtedly an opportunity for the Wood Extreme Fire to strengthen itself.

The wood attribute ghosts that Yun Xiao killed before were too weak, and until today he met a spirit clan who was a little more discerning. How could this not make Mu Zhihuo excited inexplicably?

In just a few breaths, the screams of Tartary Buckwheat stopped abruptly.

When all the clouds cleared and the fog cleared, all the onlookers could see a fiery red young figure floating in the sky above the City Lord's Mansion.

And on the palm of his right hand, there is a cyan flame that moves without wind, like a flame spirit, which makes people's eyes fall into it involuntarily.

Especially when many onlookers saw a yellow-gray spirit crystal in the cyan flame, they couldn't help but gasp.

"It's Lord Bitter Buckwheat's spirit crystal!"

A group of spiritual practitioners looked ashamed, and they could naturally recognize that it was the spirit crystal of tartary buckwheat.

But now, who dares to snatch the spirit crystal from the hands of the monster clan powerhouse?

The spiritual wisdom above the tartary buckwheat spirit crystal has already been completely wiped out by the extreme wood fire.

Through the blue flame, some human cultivators with strong soul power can see that it seems to be made of tartary buckwheat particles.

call……

Under everyone's gaze, the cyan flame suddenly moved, and at the same time, there was a burst of fiery force, which made Chi Yan's face become a little surprised, and a little bit dumbfounded.

"Don't worry, I won't snatch it from you. This wood attribute spirit crystal is useless to me!"

Chi Yan let out a chuckle, and he subconsciously understood what Mu Zhihuo was expressing. While he was amazed in his heart, he couldn't help being amazed at the gods created by these heaven and earth.

Although Mu Zhihuo has not yet produced his own intelligence, that is, the so-called fire spirit, there are already signs of the birth of a fire spirit in this subconscious state.

Once that time really comes, maybe Yun Xiao doesn't need to be distracted to control these chaotic fires anymore, just like Yulongjian, he can give Yulongjian Ling Xiaojian to control it by himself, which will undoubtedly get twice the result with half the effort.

Buzz!

With Chi Yan's approval, Mu Zhihuo suddenly became a little excited, as if he was thanking Chi Yan.

Then a fiery force swept out, and the spirit crystal of the tartary buckwheat shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Until a moment later, when the spirit crystal belonging to the buckwheat finally disappeared, all the onlookers took a deep breath.

Because the last trace of tartary buckwheat in this world has been wiped clean.

The reason is that Tartary Buckwheat just ignored the step of Muzhihuo, and let himself die, which can further prove how evil that guy named Xingchen is.

The seemingly simple calculation has received a hundredfold effect.

Although the premise of all this is that Mu Zhihuo restrains the tartary buckwheat of the wood attribute, but without that precise calculation, with the mind of tartary buckwheat, would Mu Zhihuo touch him?

No matter how coincidental the process is, in a word, the former No. 1 powerhouse in Zhan Lingyuan, Tartary Buckwheat, no longer exists.

This made a group of human cultivators both surprised and delighted, but a group of spiritual cultivators were extremely silent.

Tartary buckwheat is not just as simple as being the number one powerhouse to the Zhan Ling Yuan Spirit Race. After nearly a hundred years of management, his majesty has penetrated into the hearts and minds of every foreign spirit.

In the eyes of these spiritual cultivators, as long as the Tartary Buckwheat is undefeated, the Zhanlingyuan Spiritual Clan will not be defeated. Now that the Tartary Buckwheat has been killed, does it mean that the Zhanlingyuan Spiritual Clan will also be defeated in some way? Woolen cloth?

As a matter of fact, even if the Spirit Clan in the Hundred Districts of Zhanlingyuan had been driven to the east bank of Zhanling River, they still had a last hope, that is Lord Tartary Buckwheat's ability to turn the tide and make them turn from defense to attack and turn defeat into victory.

When Tartary Buckwheat introduced Chi Yan into the City Lord's Mansion and the Tartary Buckwheat Field, all the spiritual cultivators thought that the opportunity had come.

As long as the Chiyan can be cleaned up, the tartary buckwheat that is freed up will still be in the right direction.

Unexpectedly, it was only in such a short time in the past that not only the monster Chiyan was not dealt with, but their belief, Lord Tartary Buckwheat, was burned into nothingness by a blue fire.

At this moment, the foreign spirit cultivators finally realized belatedly that it was the fire of wood, but the buckwheat was gone, so what's the use of recognizing what kind of flame it was?

The death of Tartary Buckwheat can be said to be the collapse of a belief of the Spiritual Clan in Zhan Lingyuan. Even if there is still Yuan Shuo, who is a fourth-rank emperor, their morale has dropped to freezing point for a while.

For these Zhan Ling Yuan Spirit Race, even though Yuan Shuo's strength is far greater than that of buckwheat, the meaning is completely different.

Over the years, they had gotten used to being led by Tartary Buckwheat, and it seemed as if this one had taken away their backbone once he died.

Countless foreign spirits feel empty in their hearts. If all the strong human races rush forward at this time, I am afraid they will get twice the result with half the effort, because those foreign spirits have no desire to fight.

"hateful!"

Yuan Gu, who was fighting Nie Ying and had the upper hand, naturally sensed the battle situation over there. When he sensed that the breath of tartary buckwheat had all dissipated, he couldn't help but swear.

As a strong man from the Ten Thousand Demon Forest, and having cooperated with Tartary Buckwheat for many days, Yuan Gu naturally knew what was in the City Lord's Mansion. He thought that it was impossible for Tartary Buckwheat to lose Chiyan into the City Lord's Mansion.

But who knew that tartary buckwheat not only lost, but also lost so quickly, and the reason for this was only because of an unexpected tree's extreme fire.

"Yun Xiao that bastard!"

Yuan Gu is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and he guessed at the first time that this is probably Yun Xiao's calculation. When that guy and Yuan Shuo fought in the city lord's mansion before, he probably left the wood's extreme fire in the mansion. .

When Yun Xiao and Yuan Shuo showed up earlier, who would pay attention to the changes in the City Lord's Mansion?

Moreover, Yun Xiao did it on purpose, even the tartary buckwheat didn't sense it, let alone other people?

Thinking of this, Yuan Gu felt a trace of fear for no reason, it was not the fear of that human youth's strength, but the fear of his mind.

A reckless man who only has strength and only knows how to charge forward is actually not terrible.

Just like Zhan Lei who doesn't like to use his brain, almost no high-end powerhouse of foreign spirits will take it to heart.

But what the human youth named Xing Chen did these days changed the situation in Zhan Lingyuan drastically, and once forced the Zhan Lingyuan spirit clan to the east bank of Zhan Ling River.

Now it's even a small test, and he used Chi Yan's hand to kill the tartary buckwheat, who was once the strongest in Zhan Lingyuan. Isn't such a human being with a mind like a monster a huge threat to the spirit race?

In fact, Yuan Gu and Yun Xiao didn't have much contact with each other, but just this meeting in Tartary Buckwheat City today gave him infinite fear, even a kind of fear from the bottom of his heart.

"Yuan Shuo, you must succeed!"

At this time, Yuan Gu can only pin his hopes on Yuan Shuo, the fourth-rank god emperor.

If even a strong man of this level can't deal with the human youth, they may have only one way to go, and that is to flee in order to save their lives.