"Once, the guardian magic you left for Xiao Jiu: the Fire Qilin, but you still keep the super-energy sub-guardian magic of the simulated summoning beast that you were taken, which is also the only pseudo-fire unicorn super-energy that is not endangered by the anti-devouring forbidden spell, maybe this can help you."

The words of the old man on the Hidden Temple Mountain were still flashing in Sikong Sheng's mind.

The guardian magic they once left Xiao Jiu, a guardian magic in the form of a fire unicorn, still retains the superpower he left behind.

Therefore, Fu Jiuqi, the little fire unicorn, can still feel Sikong Sheng's familiar breath, and it knows him.

It was he who created it.

The little fire unicorn knows this.

Sikong Sheng slowly squatted down and touched the head of the little fire qilin, "I'm sorry, I'll take something from you today..."

Sikong Sheng didn't want to do this, after all, this fire unicorn was the guardian left by the three brothers to Xiao Jiu.

And now he wanted to get back a third of the guardian magic, the third he had left behind.

"When you're done, you'll give it back." Sikong Sheng said softly.

A cloud of dotted superpowers was as beautiful as fireflies, emerging from the forehead of the small fire unicorn, and finally pouring into Sikong Sheng's body.

Sikong Sheng felt a warm current in his body, and he slowly closed his eyes and felt the super-powered son about the simulated fire unicorn that had just returned in his body. These superpowers continued to grow wildly in Sikong Sheng's body.

The super-energy subons that already belong to Sikong Sheng will naturally have a steady stream of regenerative functions.

If the superpower is stolen into another person's body, although he can use the superpower, although this person can use it, but using the stolen superpower will not reach the power of the original owner after all.

After all, the supereners that don't belong to themselves can't be regenerated in a stealing human body, which also proves that they can't constantly output too much magic for the stealing person, and they can only exert the output of the stolen superpowers.

Sikong Sheng was drained of all the superpowers about the simulacrum summoning beast by them back then, so there was no such superpower in his body for a long time, and he couldn't summon the simulacrum fire qilin.

He had tried to develop another kind of mimetic summoning beast.

But everything was in vain, it was useless, there was no superpower of the simulated summoning beast in his body, and he had no way to practice the simulacrum summoning beast at all.

There will be a super-energy sub-simulacrum of the simulacrum beast in the human body, and he can practice the fire unicorn through this super-energy, and this simulacrum summoning beast super-energy also includes the simulacrum fire unicorn super-energy.

Both superpowers were withdrawn.

The mimetic summoning beast superpower is the foundation, and even this foundation is gone, Sikong Sheng doesn't want to practice the simulate fire unicorn again, and even other simulacrum summoning beasts can't practice...

These people want to completely cut off Sikong Sheng's back road...

When Sikong Sheng opened his eyes again, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, "Do you know what a fire unicorn is?" ”

He said to Sikong Sheng, who had a frightened look on the face on the other side, and as he spoke, his two hands kept converging a huge flame, and the last even bigger fire unicorn appeared beside Sikong Sheng.

This fire qilin can almost crush dozens of people with one foot, and Sikong Sheng's face instantly repeated.

This was not enough, to make the fake 'Sikong Sheng' even more surprised that it was still behind, Sikong Sheng had an extra sword in his hand, and the shape of that sword was the same as the shape of the Qilin Sword.

"Do you know where the highest level of the Qilin Sword is? That's random shaping. Sikong Sheng looked coldly at the 'Sikong Sheng' who was already dead.

This scene made the twelve city lords completely unable to sit still, and one city lord said solemnly: "Retreat." ”

The rest of the city lords did not refute the city lord, and when the real Sikong Sheng came over, he had already decided a result, and their plan fell through.

Sikong Sheng had just used the three-system attack alone, and he had already killed hundreds of thousands of their fighters with ease, which made them panic.

Now while Sikong Sheng didn't notice them, if he didn't retreat, when would he wait?

"Captain, they're ready to retreat." A GA member walked up to Wang Lixiang and said.

"Ignore them, they're afraid." Wang Lixiang looked at Sikong Sheng and smiled, and muttered again, "It's still alive, there are still people in Sikong's family alive..."

'Sikong Sheng' didn't expect that Sikong Sheng could already use magic attributes to condense the entity's attack weapon, and he also condensed a unicorn sword out...

Crafting a physical weapon with magic is a bit more powerful than a magic attack container made from some materials, but that depends on the level of the mage.

All of a sudden, the cold wind whined, the canopy swayed, the flat ground full of artillery craters, and the dust flew all around...

The two Sikong Sheng clenched the Qilin Sword in their hands and quickly attacked each other, the sword shadow flew over, and the red sword qi scattered with the dance, and the people around them quietly retreated several steps.

The unicorn sword in Sikong Sheng's hand emitted a cold aura, which made the 'Sikong Sheng' at close range feel a chill, and he felt that his neck was being pressed against Sikong Sheng with a sword.

The two Sikong Sheng shuttled back and forth in the shadow of the sword, jumping high and low, fast as the wind, making it impossible to catch which one was the real Sikong Sheng, and the two people's bodies rotated back and forth, making people feel dazzled.

Under the halo of sword shadows, there were two figures flying up and down. After a few back and forth, you can see who is at a disadvantage, and in the end, Sikong Sheng, who is wearing the uniform of the Shengshi Regiment, kills another Sikong Sheng with a sword.

This Sikong Sheng didn't even leave his body intact, but turned into a wisp of black smoke and dissipated, and the Qilin Sword on the ground fell at Sikong Sheng's feet.

Sikong Sheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and did not bend down to pick up the Qilin Sword, he turned around and happened to see that his Fire Qilin had also eliminated the Fire Qilin of the person who was pretending to be him.

Tranquility was restored, the clouds dissipated, and a breeze swept through the treetops...

Wang Lixiang, Deputy Feng, and the people of the Sheng Shi Group all smiled when they saw this, and they all walked towards Sikong Sheng's side.

"Major General!"

Everyone was elated, and the smiles on their faces did not fade for a long time.

But Sikong Sheng didn't turn to look at his former comrades-in-arms.

He listened to what Fu Lao said to him, so he got rid of the identity of Yan Ye, took off his mask, and reappeared as Sikong Sheng...

He was more excited than anyone because he knew that the mask was closed to his true self, and he wanted to take it off more than anyone else.

But there is something important on his body, he wants to find all the dark magic forces that killed the Sikong family, he can only selfishly wear a mask and become the lord of Yan City, Yan Ye...

He thought that in the days to come, he would not be able to take off his mask and resume his identity as Sikong Sheng...

Today, Fu Lao's words changed his mind... He took off his mask...