Chapter 0516 I Can't Stand This Face

There is no place without fire in the Ice City. Lan Bingju is hovering above the ferocious flames, followed by Pei Zihan and Yin Buchen. The former is trying to learn to use membranous wings.

"Open your eyes, don't let go of any living creature!" Lan Bingju said loudly, the flesh and blood on his face blooming like living coral, "They are all hiding underground, I can smell the smell of fear."

Yin Buchen relies entirely on Lan Bingju's magic to fly in the sky, and he may fall into the flames all over the city at any time. He knows that his position is extremely unstable, so he finds every opportunity to flatter him, "Kill! Kill them all. This is like a real demon clan!”

"But... why?" Pei Zihan spread his wings and felt the air lifting his whole body. Although he was still unable to fly independently, the pain in his body had been greatly reduced.

"Why?" Lan Bingju turned around suddenly, "Because the weak should not exist. They occupy the best position but do not want to make progress, making the entire demon clan weaker and weaker. To revitalize the demon clan, we must first get rid of the weak. "

"Well said." Yin Buchen shouted loudly, not even pointing out that Lan Bingju had only become a demon clan for a month. He raised his head and looked into the smoke, "Where is Mr. Yishi? I haven't expressed my loyalty to him in person yet. Woolen cloth."

"He is taming that beast." Lan Bingju suddenly used magic to amplify his voice and shouted into the sea of ​​fire: "Mu Xingqiu, this is not like your temper, or do you mean you don't care about Qilin at all?"

Lan Bingju flapped her wings and whipped up gusts of wind, making the city's flames even brighter. In the sunlight, the stars on her wings looked much dimmer, and the skeleton within them was more obvious.

"That's enough!" Pei Zihan yelled angrily. He had gone through all kinds of hardships and finally embarked on the correct path of demon transformation, not because of the scene he saw now. He also raised his head and looked at the thick smoke that blocked the sun. Looking for Feiba's figure, "Mr. Yishi, stop it. Isn't it enough that the demon clan is killed by Taoist priests and kills each other? You should be the hope of the demon clan, not its destroyer."

Feiba's face appeared in the thick smoke, as huge as a burning palace. He took off his hood, revealing his disheveled hair. There was still a look of fear on his face, but his eyes were no longer moist, and he stared sternly. The guy who dared to question himself, "Your demon transformation has not been completed yet, Pei Zihan, don't mistake my tolerance for weakness. When Qi Wushang ordered hundreds of thousands of demon soldiers to go to the battlefield to die, were you still so talkative?"

The half of Pei Zihan's face that was still intact turned red. He did not dare to speak to the giant demon king in person, but secretly leaked the news. He did not obey the order and die on the battlefield, but took advantage of the chaos to escape, "Please forgive me, Lord Yishi." Sin, Bingcheng... Bingcheng must have offended you.

"The fact that they are still alive is the biggest offense to me." The muscles on Feiba's face twitched slightly, "Killing is the original intention of demons, Pei Zihan, either follow me, or jump into the sea of ​​fire to keep company with other demons. Don't ask anymore My reason is that it is an insult to me!”

Pei Zihan's face turned redder, he didn't dare to speak, and he didn't dare to recall his lofty ideals when he first decided to transform into a demon.

Feiba's huge eyes turned to Yin Buchen.

"I don't have any doubts." Yin Buchen said with a smile, suddenly bent down, spit out a crystal eye from his mouth, and held it up with both hands, "This is my gift to Lord Yishi. As far as I know, Mu Xingqiu still has five more."

Fei Ba laughed loudly and suddenly blew out a breath. The strong wind was pressing down like a mountain, which was stronger than the wind caused by Lan Curling's wings. Yin Buchen was unsteady in the air and fell to the ground, screaming in fright. Yelled, but still held the crystal eye tightly in his hand.

Just as he was about to fall into the raging fire, Yin Buchen was sucked up by another force, past Lan Bingju and Pei Zihan, and rose towards the giant giant higher up.

Yin Buchen stopped, his face pale, and his wet eyes almost shed tears.

"Do you think I still need the Crystal Demon Pill?" Feiba's eyes were as high as Yin Buchen's, looking at him like looking at ants, "The Demon Lord is rectifying the law, idiot, can't you see it? I absorbed the Demon Lord Fa-rectification. Haha, you coward, you have never listened carefully to his words. Fa-rectification is not 'learned' but 'earned'!"

"Congratulations," Yin Buchen stammered, "I, I'm so stupid, actually... I'm so stupid, in terms of intelligence, I'm not one ten thousandth as good as you. Crystal eyes... You don’t need it, just play with it.”

Another huge arm stretched out from the thick smoke, held Yin Buchen, and slowly retracted it while also slowly exerting force.

Yin Buchen was even more frightened and smiled unnaturally, "Mr. Yishi, I will be a good dog for you. I am just a dog, woof woof..."

Lan Bingju had no objection to Feiba's actions and continued to hover over the Ice City, fanning the flames everywhere and shouting Mu Xingqiu's name. Finally, she saw a figure rising from the flames.

Mu Xingqiu came out, rising slowly, and the skull lantern opened the way for him, creating a safe passage among the ubiquitous flames.

"It turns out that Our Lady of Ten Thousand Sons hid you." Seeing that Mu Xingqiu was able to cast a spell to fly, Lan Bingju immediately understood the truth. As for the blood stains on his forehead, it had melted into the skin and disappeared. "It seems that she His brain is not completely broken yet.”

Mu Xingqiu rose to the same height as Lan Bingju, more than a hundred steps away, and the skull lantern automatically flew behind him, "The Holy Mother of All Sons regrets introducing you and Feiba into the Ice City, but at least she knows what she is doing. , also knows the remedy.”

"Jun Yishi, I am Mr. Yishi!" The huge head in the sky shouted angrily.

Mu Xingqiu didn't look up, still staring at Lan Binghu and Pei Zihan, "You two are the real stubborn ones, you can't even tell whether you are alive or dead."

Lan Binghu sneered, "You should worry about your own life and death first, because I am sure that you will soon become a pile of ashes."

Mu Xingqiu turned to Pei Zihan, "Is this the magic of transformation you want?"

"I lied to you, because you don't use your own eyes to see the truth."

"What truth?"

"What Feiba used on you was not a magic of transformation at all."

"Call me Yi Shijun!" Another roar sounded in the sky.

Mu Xingqiu still didn't look up, but summoned the Frost Soul Sword and held it tightly in his left hand. "He killed you with the method of re-annihilation, and then imprisoned your soul in the original body."

"Haha!" Lan Binghu laughed even louder, and the flesh on his face trembled slightly. "Even if your nonsense is true, what's the difference between this and still being alive?"

"Look at your bodies, the wounds will never heal, and think about yourself, you have become Feiba's slaves. Pei Zihan, fifteen days is not the time to transform into a monster, but the process of your complete slavery. Soon you will be like Lan Binghu, obeying orders and not even asking why."

Pei Zihan was stunned, raised his hand to touch the exposed wound on his face, the pain all over his body was so clear, but no matter how hard he touched the wound, the pain did not increase.

The pain comes from the memory of the soul, not the body.

"The soul will dissipate after forty-nine days..." Pei Zihan still remembered the knowledge he learned when he was a disciple of Pang Shan.

"Your souls are controlled by Feiba, they will not dissipate, and you will be his slaves forever." Mu Xingqiu said.

"So what? I would rather have such eternal life!" Lan Binghu had already passed the fifteen-day deadline, and now she would not have any doubts or dissatisfaction with Yi Shijun.

Pei Zihan looked at Lan Binghu nearby. They were not familiar with each other, but he remembered that this was an extremely proud exiled Taoist priest who came alone to cooperate with the giant demon king, but refused to bow down from beginning to end, and was only willing to exchange the Taoist talisman for the inner elixir of the deceased Taoist priest. Now she is as obedient as a demon slave.

"Kill him!" Feiba in the sky ordered sternly.

Lan Binghu stretched out his right arm, and a colorful Taoist magic shot out from his palm.

Mu Xingqiu did not use the Frost Soul Sword to fight this time, but swung out the long whip in his right sleeve, and the lightning on the tip of the whip entangled the colorful magic.

The blood of the Holy Mother of Ten Thousand Sons allowed Mu Xingqiu to cast spells, but after she was injured, her blood became weak, so he could only exert half of his strength. As compensation, he sent the Skeleton Lantern to help. The Skeleton went around to the left side of Mu Xingqiu, opened his mouth, and sprayed a line of fire, fighting the five-color spell together with the lightning.

Lan Binghu controlled the spell to move forward slowly, "Mu Xingqiu, do you think I only have this ability? Yi Shijun just gave me a stronger power! Pei Zihan, you also watch carefully, and then make your choice."

The five-color spell suddenly narrowed, and then turned into a demon fire. This demon fire was not as docile as the skeleton fire, but more like a group of hungry wolves, rushing over with bared fangs and claws, and fell down. The wolves behind stepped on the corpse and continued to move forward without a moment's hesitation.

The Skeleton Lantern soon couldn't bear it and trembled in the air. Lan Binghu's magic moved faster, only a dozen steps away from Mu Xingqiu.

"It shouldn't be like this." Pei Zihan said this while looking at the complacent Lan Binghu, then flapped his wings vigorously and flew up by his own strength. At first, he was a little unstable, but after a few feet, he was able to control his deformed body and rushed towards Feiba in the sky.

Mu Xingqiu hesitated to use his ultimate move because he felt that Pei Zihan might still have the possibility of waking up. He guessed correctly, but he didn't guess another accident.

Yin Buchen, who was held by Feiba's giant hand, made the only bold choice in his life. This choice was not forced, and there was no clear benefit. He didn't believe that Mu Xingqiu could beat Feiba and Lan Binghu, and he didn't think he could snatch the Demon Lord's righteousness from Feiba. He just--

"I really can't stand your face." Yin Buchen threw the crystal eye in his hand to the giant eye dozens of steps away.

Feiba was staring at the fight below, and he didn't dodge the throw. He screamed fiercely, threw away Yin Buchen, covered his eyes with his hands, and retreated into the thick smoke.

Pei Zihan caught the falling Yin Buchen and flew up with him.

Mu Xingqiu below used his original inner elixir to perform the soul-calling technique. Lan Binghu's soul had passed the seven-day period and was no longer protected by the rules of the Lantern and Candle Clan.