The legend of the evil spirit of Douluo

Chapter 63 Sacrifice (recommendation ticket requested)
Tyrant Qing Wen came to Bai Nianchen, looked at Bai Nianchen who was lying on the ground, a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes, at this time Bai Nianchen was extremely weak, fell into a pool of blood, and was already unconscious.

It opened its bloody mouth wide, and bit down on Bai Nianchen who was on the ground. In its mind, it had already begun to imagine the image of Bai Nianchen's body being torn apart by itself.

A soul beast whose cultivation has reached over a thousand years, although unable to speak human words, has just begun to develop spiritual wisdom.

Just when the Qingwen tyrant was about to bite Bai Nianchen, the space in front of Bai Nianchen trembled suddenly, and a middle-aged man in gray clothes appeared.

The middle-aged man was thin and ordinary-looking, and he belonged to the kind that could not be found in the crowd, but in the next second, he proved that he was not ordinary.

Yellow, purple, and black lighted up one after another, and eight soul rings rose under his feet.

Two yellow two purple four black
With the help of the light of the soul ring, one can see that there is a badge on his chest, a purple gold badge that only the master of the mirage can have.

When the Qingwen tyrant saw a strange soul master suddenly appear, he didn't panic in his heart. Instead, he opened his bloody mouth to the maximum, and his sharp fangs gleamed coldly, ready to eat the strange soul master together.

When the stench came, the middle-aged man frowned, the fourth soul ring lit up, and a purple mask covered him and Bai Nianchen together.

The bloody mouth fell on the purple mask, and the blue-patterned tyrant tried to crush it, but when he really tried hard, he found that the purple mask was like a bunker, which was difficult to bite through.

"The 7000-year-old blue-pattern tyrant? Interesting!"

Glancing at the Qingwen Tyrant, the middle-aged man immediately judged its age, and said slowly.

A black light glowed from the middle-aged man's body. The middle-aged man began to grow taller, his body became burly, black hair covered his whole body, and gray spots appeared on his hair.

With a punch, the Qingwen Tyrant flew upside down, and accompanied by a cracking sound, several of its ribs were broken.

The punch just now by the middle-aged man was so powerful relying on physical strength alone, the blue-patterned tyrant was frightened, the blue air mass under his feet lit up, and he turned and left quickly.

"Roar!"

There was a roar like thunder, and a tyrannical aura erupted from the middle-aged man.

The Qingwen tyrant froze, immediately stopped running, and looked back at the middle-aged man with difficulty.

Seeing the middle-aged man waving at it, the tyrant with tyrannical blue pattern was like a puppy. He returned to the middle-aged man, the fear in his eyes reached its peak, and even his body trembled slightly.

The corner of his mouth was raised, the middle-aged man smiled slightly, and patted the Qingwen Tyrant's head in satisfaction, then his lips twitched, his eyes looked at Bai Nianchen, and he didn't know what he said.

Hearing the middle-aged man's words, the Qingwen tyrant lost his mind and lost his eyesight. Even though he was extremely reluctant, he still succumbed to the middle-aged man's lust.

The middle-aged man took a few steps back, and Qingwen Tyrant and Bai Nianchen made room.

The tyrant with blue patterns glanced at Bai Nianchen on the ground, let out a low growl, and then a strong cyan light erupted from it, and the cyan light poured into Bai Nianchen's body, and the wound on Bai Nianchen began to heal quickly.

As more and more blue rays of light poured into Bai Nianchen's body, the body of the Qingwen tyrant began to become transparent, and all the wounds on Bai Nianchen's body healed.

Even if the master is here, he will not know what the Qingwen tyrant is doing.

This is a ritual called sacrifice, which can only appear if the soul beast is willing, and in this overbearing way, the Qingwen tyrant will sacrifice himself to Bai Nianchen.

Sacrifice is not only sacrificing one's own life, but also sacrificing one's soul.

In this way of sacrifice, no matter whether Bai Nianchen's body could bear the Qingwen Tyrant's soul ring, he could absorb it.

Bright purple rays of light burst out from the almost transparent body of the blue-patterned tyrant, and the eye-catching purple rays of light condensed and turned into a purple halo.

It was the soul ring of the Qingwen Tyrant, which contained 7000 years of cultivation of the Qingwen Tyrant.

The purple soul ring flew towards Bai Nianchen and enveloped his body, there was no need for him to deliberately absorb and fuse it, and it would naturally blend into Bai Nianchen's body.

A blue ray of light flew out from the body of the blue-patterned tyrant, landed on the position of Bai Nianchen's missing sole, and merged with the wound on his ankle.

The cyan light was introverted, a foot-shaped soul bone was exposed to the air, flesh and blood regenerated, and an intact foot reappeared.

"Huh! It's actually an external spirit bone!" The middle-aged man said in surprise.

The middle-aged man originally thought that one of the six types of spirit bones would appear, but he didn't expect it to be an external spirit bone.

The Qingwen Tyrant's body completely disappeared, and even his soul was attached to the spirit ring and spirit bone.

This is equivalent to the Qingwen Tyrant giving Bai Nianchen his own ability completely voluntarily, it is completely his unilateral dedication.

After seeing the Qingwen Tyrant's body completely disappear, the middle-aged man nodded with a smile and exited the spirit possession state.

In a flash, the middle-aged man disappeared, leaving only the traces of the battle and the unconscious Bai Nianchen.

Ye Ningrou, who was far away from the center, woke up first. When the blue air flow came, it was the guardian spirit pattern that protected her.

Although she only suffered minor internal injuries, the powerful impact still knocked her unconscious.

Ye Ningrou stood up slowly, recalling in her mind the image of Bai Nianchen pushing her away from the center just before the Qingwen tyrant's attack landed.

Thinking of this, Ye Ningrou immediately panicked, tears rolled in her eyes, how could he be so stupid?

In fact, Bai Nianchen didn't know why at the time. In his perception, shouldn't men just protect women?

With a glance, Ye Ningrou saw Bai Nianchen lying in a coma in the distance, she ran over regardless of her weakness.

But when she came to Bai Nianchen's side, she showed a puzzled expression.

Bai Nianchen's clothes were torn and bloodstained, but he didn't have any wounds on his body, his breath was steady, and he didn't look injured at all.

The jade hand stretched out, and Ye Ningrou grabbed Bai Nianchen's palm, and the two of them immediately established a connection with their soul power. The doubts in her eyes became more intense, and Bai Nianchen's soul power was full, not at all like after the war.

If Ye Ningrou hadn't experienced the battle with the Qingwen tyrant, she would have suspected that Bai Nianchen hadn't experienced any battle.

"Ok!"

A slight voice came, and Ye Ningrou looked quickly.

I saw Bai Nianchen slowly opened his eyes, a trace of confusion flickered in his eyes, and then he returned to normal.

"Are you awake?" Ye Ningrou said in surprise.

Bai Nianchen sat up straight and looked around, "What about the Qingwen tyrant?"

"I don't know either. When I woke up, the blue-grained tyrant had disappeared, and there were only the two of us here."

Suddenly, Bai Nianchen moved his face closer, Ye Ningrou panicked inexplicably, and said, "You... what are you doing?"

"Are you crying? Are you crying for me?" Bai Nianchen said with a playful smile.

"Stop being sentimental!"

Ye Ningrou wiped away her tears with one hand, pulled out the other hand holding Bai Nianchen, and lightly hammered towards Bai Nianchen.

Bai Nianchen exerted force on his soles, and his body jumped up to a height of three meters.

The previous Bai Nianchen's jump height was only more than one meter at most, but now it has directly doubled, which is really unbelievable.

"What's going on here?" Bai Nianchen and Ye Ningrou asked in their hearts at the same time,

(End of this chapter)