Chapter 21: The Terror of the Demon Body

Chapter 21: The Terror of the Demon Body

"Ahhh

The sharp pain in his arm made Huang Tengfei's face hideous, he screamed, and threw himself into the air again, at this time he no longer had arms, so he bit with his mouth.

At this time, Huang Tengfei is already completely crazy!

He is also a monk of the eightfold Xuanshi, and the director of the huge slave house, but at this time, he was deprived of his arms, and he looked like a wasted man.

"Hmph! I was very happy to see you shouting at 'waste' and 'waste' before, but now I will make you a waste, and let you experience what it is like to be a waste. ”

Seeing Huang Tengfei rushing towards him again, Ling Changkong snorted coldly, said so, and hit Huang Tengfei's lower abdomen with another punch.

"Bang!"

Huang Tengfei's face turned pale suddenly, he was blown out, and fell to the ground, holding his lower abdomen like a shrimp, enduring severe pain, his face was dripping with cold sweat, and his face was full of resentment and disbelief.

"You're ...... You're ......"

After a long time, Huang Tengfei's face improved, but it was still ugly, with a hint of despair, and he pointed at Ling Changkong with one hand, if his gaze could kill people at this time, Ling Changkong would have died ten thousand times.

"What can you do if it weren't for the rules of the sect, it wouldn't be as simple as abolishing you. Ling Changkong said coldly.

The punch just now seemed extremely ordinary, but in fact it destroyed Huang Tengfei's dantian, after the dantian was shattered, Huang Tengfei had no place to carry the mysterious power, and naturally became a waste, forever a waste!

"What? He actually abolished Huang Tengfei!"

"It's really ruthless! not only killed Huang Yibo, but also abolished Huang Tengfei, you must know that Huang Tengfei is different from Huang Yibo, he is a slave, a cheap life, he is a formal disciple, Ling Changkong even dared to abolish it. ”

"Hmph! Who told their uncles and nephews to be arrogant and do a lot of evil on weekdays, and they deserve it!"

......

Seeing that Ling Changkong had abolished Huang Tengfei, the surrounding servants were all shocked, discussing, shocked, and amazed, but there were more of them.

"These people are the same, Huang Tengfei's uncle and nephew were in power before, they all salivated and leaned over to curry favor, but now Huang Tengfei has been abolished by me, and he has begun to fall into the well again. ”

Listening to the discussions of the slaves around him, Ling Changkong did not have a trace of joy and glory, but instead felt a burst of disgust, frowned slightly, and shouted:

"Shut up, do whatever you want, chew your tongue here, and cut off your tongue." ”

Hearing Ling Changkong's reprimand, all the slaves were suddenly silent, and they all bowed to Ling Changkong, and hurriedly retreated as if they were about to be amnesty, for fear that if they were a little slower, Ling Changkong would also find trouble with them, you know, they had not bullied Ling Changkong before.

"You, and you, stop!"

Just as the slaves were about to retreat, Ling Changkong suddenly spoke again, pointed at the two people, and made the others exhale lightly, their steps were a few points faster, and they secretly thought to themselves: "Whew, what a false alarm!"

"Senior Brother Ling. ”

However, compared to the luck on the faces of the other slaves, the two slaves who were ordered by Ling Changkong had ugly faces, they used to be Huang Tengfei and Huang Yibo's followers, bullying Ling Changkong more, will Ling Changkong ...... now

"You two, drag Huang Yibo's body away, and throw Huang Tengfei into the firewood room, don't be an eyesore here. ”

Ling Changkong didn't know what these two slaves were thinking, he didn't punish these two slaves, and instructed them.

"Yes!"

Hearing Ling Changkong's words, the two slaves were all overjoyed, and then they knew that Ling Changkong asked them to stay, not to retaliate against them, but to let them clean up the mess, and hurriedly surrendered.

"Hmm. Nodding slightly, Ling Changkong walked straight to his room.

A solitary and simple house, this is Ling Changkong's residence.

After entering the room, Ling Changkong directly closed the door, and then sat cross-legged on the bed, not cultivating, but concentrating on the sea of knowledge.

In the midst of his knowledge, the bead of blood was still lying tightly.

"Ling Changkong, do you have something to do here?" Sensing Ling Changkong's arrival, the sound of blood droplets came from the blood beads.

"I have something I want to ask you, when I was in the mountain gate before, and when I fought with Huang Tengfei just now, what happened? Why didn't I get hurt? Obviously, ......"

With a hint of doubt in his eyes, he flickered a few times, Ling Changkong organized his words, and asked at the blood droplets.

"Did you find out too?"

Hearing Ling Changkong's question, the blood droplets fell silent, and only said after a long time, his tone was a little low, but there was also a trace of incomprehension in it.

"Blood droplets, you are well-informed, do you know what the reason for this is?" Ling Changkong asked.

"To be honest, I don't know. The Blood Drop then said, "But one thing is for sure, it has to do with your demonic powers. ”

"Demon body, it has something to do with my constitution. His eyes flickered, and Ling Changkong muttered to himself.

"Yes, do you remember when you rebelled against Yu Zhencheng before?" asked Blooddrop.

"Naturally remember. Ling Changkong nodded, how could he forget that nightmarish scene?!

"The situation now is similar to that time, the mysterious power that those people hit you has disappeared inexplicably, but you may not realize that with the disappearance of those mysterious powers, your demon body has also increased. ”

The blood droplet said in a deep voice: "I guess that those mysterious powers were probably absorbed by the demon body, and then used to improve the physique, it is really a terrible physique, I have never seen it before, and I have never heard of it, there is such a physique." ”

"The Xuan Power that came from the attack was devoured by the Demon Body, and then used to improve the Physique...... Ling Changkong pondered for a while, and suddenly his eyes flashed, and he said with a little excitement: "In this way, even if my Demon Body is very bad at the beginning, it will gradually absorb the Xuan Power and become stronger?"

"Yes, that's why I say it's horrible. For this, the blood drops did not hide it either.

"Then, can I use my mystical power to improve my physique?"

Ling Changkong was even more excited, and asked the blood droplet, if he could use his mystical power to improve his physique, he could first evolve his physique to the extreme, and then he would be very fast when he cultivated in the future.

"Probably not, this is the demon body's own absorption of the mysterious power to transform, if your own mysterious power can also be improved, the mysterious power in your body will be swallowed by the demon body, and it will no longer exist. ”

The blood droplet struck mercilessly: "Judging from the previous two situations, only the strong Xuan power that others have struck, and your demon body can absorb and utilize, that is to say, ......"

"In other words, I can only be beaten passively. Ling Changkong's face was black, and then the words of the blood droplet.

"That's fine, but you can't get beaten without restraint. ”

Ling Changkong snorted, the black lines on his face became heavier, who would take the initiative to lean over and be beaten!

However, the blood droplet ignored Ling Changkong and continued to analyze: "After all, we don't know the limit of your demon body, and it seems that your demon body can only absorb strong Xuan power, but for others, such as the power of the flesh, the weapons of the monk, and the soft Xuan power, we can't absorb it. ”

The blood droplet warned very solemnly: "Therefore, even if you go to find a beating, you are also cautious, which is always accompanied by the danger of life." ”

This novel is from the King of Books