After hearing that there is probably another master of God-Remembering in this world, the King of Sacrifice decided to train a personal helper. The first candidate that came to mind was a half-demon boy.￥f,

The young man's name is Tuoxuan. After a series of tests, he stood out among tens of thousands of royal children. His demon pill is already very powerful, but it is far from enough to deal with the god-calling masters. The King of Sacrifice is unwilling to share the god-calling pill. It is extremely difficult to cultivate a powerful helper in a short period of time. The Taoist hermit of the Taoist country of Sacrifice came up with an idea: "If Zhenhuan comes from Zuo Liuying, the spells he is good at must be within the scope of the Taoist throne. Some spells he dares not do or will not do, and the demon clan can."

As a result, countless golden souls, silver souls, rare steel and precious demon weapons had ten Izumokao alone. As many as a hundred great demon pills were thrown into the furnace, and a unique set of armor was created by spells and flames. It was not worn on the body, but directly merged with the bones and became part of the Tuoxuan.

Even if the sacrificial country has already seized half of the world's land, the materials in the royal database are only enough to make up a set of bone armor.

The Taoist hermit borrowed the practices of the demons and made Tuoxuan a living magic weapon, but the cost was higher and the means were more complicated. Then he was injected with spells that Taoists dared not and would not cast.

"Taopun!" The King of Sacrifice shouted, and a large number of tentacles grew on his body, holding the blue light tightly. Since the other party came to his door, it was exactly what he wanted.

A half-demon boy walked out of his left pupil of the King of Sacrifice. He had a normal figure and looked like a small insect about to fly out. Takuen was facing Mu Xingqiu with cold eyes.

Mu Xingqiu also looked at the half demon and saw something familiar from the other party's eyes.

"Zuo Liuying actually knows how to eliminate spells, which is amazing, but did he expect this move?" The King of Soul Sacrifice recognized that the true illusion belonged to Zuo Liuying.

The half-demon young man Taku began to cast spells. This was a unique spell. Not many people knew it in the Taoist throne. Moreover, the precepts were strict and they were not allowed to exceed half a step. There were similar scattered methods among casual cultivators and magicians. A very small number of humans and demon clans secretly broke through that boundary and were regarded as unforgivable evil people.

The reverse technique is ineffective for it.

A faint storm passed by, and Mu Xingqiu was shocked, "The Art of Soul-Retention."

Even if Tuoxuan becomes a living magic weapon, his strength cannot surpass half-demon, let alone a strong man in the realm of God-intentioned God. He is not a Taoist hermit. Instead, he injected several transformed Lanzhuke spells and added many evil methods to break through the boundaries drawn by the Lanzhuke Sect for the soul technique. Tuoxuan can attract the souls of a living person.

Tuoxuan's soul-retaining technique is far less exquisite and profound than the lamp and candle, and he cannot obtain the power of his soul. He can only suck out the soul and thus kill the target.

"To be honest, I hesitated." The huge face of the sacrificial king showed a smile of winning. "The hermits told me that the soul-retaining technique is different. It will damage the caster's own soul, so it must draw a strict boundary. I asked them, what if I don't care about this kind of damage? The hermits were relieved to create such a magic weapon for me. No matter what spell Zuo Liuying taught you, it would not be able to stop him."

Takusato's face was expressionless. He was not a dead person, and his own memories and emotions were still in his mind. But he was still willing to sacrifice for the king of sacrifice. This was the education he received since he was born and had long become his dream and pursuit.

The soul was trembling, bringing a slight dizziness. This was his first time to cast a complete soul-retaining technique. He had only made a simple attempt to try such a precious living tool. The King of Sacrifice did not want to waste it too early. The hermits reminded him that Taoping could cast spells at most three times and would die with the target.

The feeling of being hurt by the soul was so slight. Takutao's will was even more firm, and he stared at Mu Xingqiu. At first, he was a little suspicious. Does Zhenhuan have a soul in his body? The hermit who had seen Mu Xingqiu made a positive answer, but Takutao was always a little suspicious. Now he was relieved. Zhenhuan not only had souls, but also a very powerful soul.

Takuxuan had sucked the soul seven days after his death before, and it had the least impact on his soul. He felt very relaxed, as if he was sucking a stream of clear smoke with all his strength. Unfortunately, he could not retain these souls, and he could not activate the power in his soul. Compared with the dead soul, Zhenhuan's soul was extremely solid, as if it was growing on the ground.

Takuzao believed that he could suck this soul, and the most obvious evidence was that his own soul was dizzy.

Mu Xingqiu also felt dizzy. He knew more about the soul art than ordinary Taoist priests, so he knew very clearly that his soul was indeed not so stable. Once separated from the true illusion body, no one could save him. The best state was to stay in the magic weapon like Fangfang's soul forever.

Mu Xingqiu's dizziness was even worse than Tuoxuan, because Zhenhuan was not his original body, but because he had experienced the method of re-destruction, his soul was shaken after that.

The two eyes of the King of Sacrifice are getting wider and bigger, and fire is almost spurting out of his pupils. Although he does not know the magic of souls, he sees deeper than Takuen. "You shouldn't have come out so early. Zuo Liuying made a mistake. It's really strange that his true illusion cannot be as cruel and ruthless as him. Why do you want to save a group of humans who are destined to die? The world has changed, and there will always be some victims, just like the strange beasts in the past. They rule the world for a longer time than the demons and Taoist dynasties, and finally they perished, leaving only a few stupid survivors. Humans, like demons, are weak, and their most powerful force is to reproduce. There is no need to sympathize with them and protect them. As long as there is a group in the corner, they will sooner or later flourish. This is like the crops in the fields. Fertilize when it is time to fertilize, and harvest when it is time to harvest..."

The King Satoshi suddenly noticed a little pain and itchy on the dust of his feet. He looked down and saw a group of humans in surprise. There were still a large number, almost two or three hundred, who were chopping off his shoes with weapons like embroidered needles in his hand. The demon was wearing a pair of soft shoes, which were very thin and could not resist swords and guns. However, the King Satoshi's flesh was as hard as a rock, and many of the weapons were broken.

Shen Xiuming recognized this huge body entangled by Mu Xingqiu, "It was him who burned the imperial capital and killed more than 500,000 people, it was him!"

Shen Xiuming shouted, his spear broke and still stabbed him relentlessly.

Queen Xun and her guards were shooting arrows at the demon body. Her power was very small, and the arrows she shot could not even penetrate the thin soft shoes, but she refused to give up, bent her bow and used all her strength to shoot each arrow.

Queen Xun's flag is attracting more and more human soldiers to gather around. Everyone knows that their strength is weak, but they still rushed up to attack without hesitation.

The King of Sacrifice's legs were tied up by blue light, unable to fight back, and did not want to waste energy on a group of stupid humans. He sneered and shouted at the entire battlefield: "Monsters, open your eyes, move your legs and feet, and come and protect your king. This is your only value!"

The sound was thundering, which made the ground tremble slightly. The demon soldiers who were fighting with humans looked at the half-demon king in horror. Instead of running over, they retreated step by step. A few demon soldiers made gestures, but when they saw their companions' reactions, they immediately withdrew their steps. In order to conceal their disobedience, the demon soldiers fought harder, but refused to take action, for fear that they would have to protect the King of Sacrifice after they had no goal.

No demon clan is willing to approach the demon body that stands tall and strong. Although he is the king and strong, he is also a flood, a flame, and a death. In short, the farther away, the better.

The physical sacrifice has been interrupted, and the demon clan wants to save his life. No matter how small this life seems to be in the eyes of the King of Sacrifice, the owner will still cherish it.

"Betrayal! Shameless betrayal!" The King of Sacrifice had an unprecedented anger. He did not need the protection of these demon soldiers, but the order was not implemented, which made him very embarrassed.

The demon body expanded again, and countless tentacles held the blue light tighter. He had to solve the greatest threat first before he could free up his hands to punish the betrayer of the demon clan.

The King of Sacrifice became more and more ferocious and terrifying. A large number of human soldiers were still carrying out hopeless attacks, but the demon soldiers retreated further and even began to escape from the battlefield. They hated humans, but did not want to return to the physical sacrifice.

With the roar, a strong wind blew out of the mouth of the King of Sacrifice, Mu Xingqiu was swaying, but he slightly relieved his dizziness. He could not be sucked away by the soul. Xin Youtao and Xiao Qingtao inside the demon body, Shen Xiuming on the ground, Queen Xun and countless human soldiers all needed his protection.

Just at this moment, a big black bird flew over the strong wind blowing from the King of Sacrifice, reached in front of his left eye, and grabbed Takuen with his only remaining claw.

The black phoenix cannot cast spells, but its claws are still sharp.

Takuen, who was sucking his soul with all his might, could not resist the grab. Several deep scars appeared on his face, screaming in pain, and staggered back deep into his eyes.

The King of Sacrifice opened his mouth and bit Heihuang, and his heart became even more angry because the one who attacked him was actually a demon.

Mu Xingqiu's soul returned to his position and was able to cast spells normally, but he had to kill the enemy with one move to protect everyone inside and outside the demon body. It is not enough to rely on the eighth level of illusion, he only has one choice.

He chose to believe in Xin Youtao.

He roughly guessed Xin Youtao’s plan, but he didn’t know the details, but he believed that Xin Youtao would never die in vain.

A smoky natural Tao spell pierced into the rock-like demon body. The spell was too weak and could not cause any substantial damage to the King of Sacrifice. Mu Xingqiu used this spell to wrap Xiao Qingtao and passed her three words: "I'm here."

The smoke magic continued to move forward, wrapping Xin Youtao again, teleporting the same three words.

The King of Sacrifice was angrily dealing with the Black Phoenix, feeling what was happening in the demon body, but not particularly caring.

Xin Youtao and Xiao Qingtao both recognized the voice, surprised and happy, but they couldn't turn their heads to confirm.

In the smoke wrapped, Xin Youtao's fingers moved slightly and could use the magic talisman in his hand, but his plan changed. He thought that he might not have to die.

Mu Xingqiu gradually took back the reversal of the surroundings and said to Xin Youtao at the last moment: "It's OK."

The talisman and illusion were emitted at the same time, and the King of Sacrifice also broke the blue light at the same time, and thick black smoke came out of his body. He raised one foot and stepped on the tiny human on the ground.

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