Han Lang was surprised to see that Yuchi Dao had cut off one of his arms!
The wound was neatly cut off from his left wrist, and golden blood immediately gushed out.
Yuchi Dao used his right arm to tie Yuan Du's neck, then used his severed left arm to dip in his own golden blood and quickly drew something on Yuan Du's back.
Yuan Du obviously knew how powerful Yuchi Dao's Soul Formation was, so he desperately attacked Yuchi Dao behind him. But Yuchi Dao completely ignored the fact that he was being attacked and continued to focus on the work at hand.
Boom!
Yuan Du opened a bloody wound on Yuchi Dao's back. Yuchi Dao grunted and continued to draw quickly.
Boom!
Yuchi Dao was hit again. Golden blood splattered everywhere, but he still did not give up.
Obviously, Yuchi Dao was also a real tough guy!
Han Lang really wanted to go to Yuchi Dao's side to help him, but he was also seriously injured. Xiao Bao's life was also uncertain. The Eight-Clawed Flying Nether was rolling on the ground, trapping Xiao Bao.
Han Lang gritted his teeth. He decided to stay and help Xiao Bao.
After all, Yuchi Dao was too far away. Even if Han Lang arrived, it would be too late.
Although this decision was cold-blooded, it was the only realistic choice!
Whoosh!
Han Lang got up and rushed towards the already crazy Eight-Clawed Flying Nether.
Thump!
At this moment, the Eight-Clawed Flying Nether suddenly knelt down and hugged its head with its arms.
Roar!
.....
Xiao Bao was trapped in darkness.
As a rare triple genetic mutation, the Eight-Clawed Flying Nether's brain structure was complex. It was filled with countless nerve units, like a maze full of trees and vines.
"Kill you! Kill you! "
Xiao Bao shouted crazily. His heart was filled with fear. He desperately swung his blue tentacles, trying to completely destroy the Eight-Clawed Flying Nether's brain and thus kill this terrifying enemy.
In the darkness, Xiao Bao seemed to hear someone calling him. It was very weak, but it made him feel very close.
"Kill you! Kill you! "Xiao Bao did not dare to pay attention to this voice. He was too afraid and recklessly slashed and killed.
The voice in the darkness continued to call Xiao Bao. It was full of love, but it became more and more fragile.
Suddenly, Xiao Bao felt a sharp pain in his arm, as if someone had bitten him.
Then he saw a crystal creature. It was the Crystal Insect, Armor Breaking Flying Demon!
This monster and the eight heads from the Corpse Clan parasitized it. They all bared their fangs and claws, trying to pull Xiao Bao to their side and kill him.
Perhaps because it was in its own body, the Armor Breaking Flying Demon did not use its powerful spikes. Instead, it was like a beast's claws and teeth, trying to grab Xiao Bao.
It bit Xiao Bao's arm and pulled him hard with its claws, while Xiao Bao was frightened and tried to escape...
At that moment, the voice calling out to Xiaobao seemed to have received some kind of stimulation, and it became more and more intense.
In fact, it was not a sound, but a kind of spiritual communication at the same frequency. It could only happen when two creatures were at the same thinking frequency. This situation often happened between twins, or like Han Lang and Heidan. Due to coincidence, they would also have spiritual resonance.
Xiaobao was in the first situation. The Eight-Clawed Flying Nether was none other than his own uncle, his father's older brother. He had an extremely close blood relationship with Xiaobao.
When Yuan Du created the Du, he fused with Du Du's body but failed to destroy Uncle Xiao Bao's will. His will was preserved.
That was why he recognized Xiao Bao and called out to him.
Now that Xiao Bao was in danger, the Armor Breaking Flying Demon wanted to kill Xiao Bao. This stimulated Uncle Xiao Bao's will. He wanted to protect Xiao Bao.
Kinship was a kind of intimate relationship that could not be severed. Time and distance could not stop the existence of kinship.
The Nether Water was a fated creature. Their lives were bitter. They were tortured. Xiao Bao was like this. His uncle, the Eighth Nether Water King, was also like this.
As the strongest of the Eighth Nether Water Kings, he was made into a monster. What was even more cruel was that he had to watch Xiao Bao, the last living descendant of the Nether Water Clan, be killed in his own body!
This was a pain that no one could endure!
The Eighth Nether Water King was enraged. He was activated little by little. His remaining will became stronger and stronger. He was like an angry lioness who swore to protect her child even if it meant death.
Boom!
Suddenly, Xiao Bao found himself free. The Armor Breaking Flying Demon was entangled by those complex neural units. The Eighth Nether Water King was sacrificing himself to tie up the enemy that threatened Xiao Bao.
Swoosh!
Xiao Bao fell. He was helped up by a series of neurons.
Xiaobao relaxed a little, and only then did he feel that warmth. He was very much like his father, but even more dignified than his father.
Xiao Bao began to listen carefully to the voice in his mind.
"You have to live well. Our lives are too bitter," said the voice.
"Who is it? Father!? "
"I am your uncle, your father's brother. My name is Li."
"Li? You are still alive? My father is Hong! My mother is Qin! They talked about you! "
"Alive … I am dead. I just have some memories of the past."
"Oh, I see. My father and my mother are dead. I am the only one left in the Nether Water Clan."
"This is our fate. Who asked us to be the fated ones who violated the precepts? Tell me, are you afraid?"
"No!" Xiao Bao said resolutely, "Of course, I am still a little afraid now. But Han Lang said that I will grow up! Not only will I grow taller, but one day, I will learn to overcome fear! I believe in Han Lang. He also said that everyone's fate must be in their own hands! I believe in him too! "
"Han Lang …"
"It's that skinny man who is not afraid of death in battle. He is a hero, even though he is not that old."
"Oh, it's him. He is indeed very strong. Are you with him?"
"Yes. Ever since my parents died, he has been taking care of me."
"I remember now. Just now, he threw you out and told you to stay away from the battlefield."
"Not only did Han Lang protect me, but he also taught me many things! He is like my biological brother. Now that he is in danger, I want to help him. I want to help him kill that monster! "
After saying that, Xiao Bao regretted it. The monster he was referring to was his biological uncle …
Fate. This was the sad fate of the Nether Water Clan.
"Uncle Li, don't be sad. I won't kill you," said Xiao Bao hurriedly.
"Kill me? I am already dead. Being able to see you and know that you are still alive has already fulfilled my greatest wish. Tell me, do you really think that fate can be changed? "
"Yes! If Han Lang says it can be done, then it definitely can be done! " Xiao Bao said excitedly, "But Han Lang also said that it is not easy. First, you have to become stronger. Especially, you have to have faith. I have already thought it through. Han Lang's faith is to stand tall and protect all his friends and compatriots. My faith is to change fate! To change the tragic fate of our Nether Water Clan! Han Lang also said that as long as a person is not dead, we cannot give up on our faith. If we give up, then it is not called faith anymore. Faith is a kind of spirit that will not change even in death. "
Xiao Bao said a lot, but Li's voice stopped.
"You are luckier than me." After a long time, Li said, "You have a good friend. As for me, until I die, I do not know what I believe in."
"Close your eyes."
"Why?" asked Xiao Bao, puzzled.
"Let uncle use the last of my strength to help you this once. If one day, you really change your fate, remember to go to our hometown. Take a look at the place where countless of our compatriots died, and pay tribute to our family."
"Now, let us try to change this damned fate together!"
* Boom! *
As soon as Li finished speaking, Little Bao felt a powerful energy attacking the Armor-Piercing Flying Demon.
That was Li's power. In order to save the last descendant of his clan, Li began to attack the Armor Piercing Flying Demon!
The first step was to obtain complete control over this body!
Xiao Bao was startled. Then, he immediately joined this smokeless battle. Three races, a total of ten lives, formed the current Eight-Clawed Flying Demon. If he wanted to obtain control over it, he had to destroy other spiritual powers that did not belong to him.
"I cannot lose! I cannot lose! "Xiao Bao encouraged himself in his heart.
.....
Xiao Bao and Li had recognized each other and were fighting over the ownership of this body.
What Han Lang saw from the outside was the Eight-Clawed Flying Demon kneeling on the ground, tightly hugging its head with its arms, loudly roaring hysterically.
"What is going on!?" Han Lang tried to attack the Eight-Clawed Flying Demon, but it did not dodge or resist, arousing Han Lang's curiosity.
"That is a soul war!" Jianjia hurriedly rushed over and said to Han Lang.
"Soul war?" asked Han Lang, puzzled.
"Yes, many souls are fighting over it. Because the Eight-Clawed Flying Demon is a combination of many creatures, no one has complete control over the body. Right now, they are fighting over it!" said Jianjia.
"Who is fighting who?" asked Han Lang.
"Xiao Bao and a soul that is very similar to Xiao Bao. The other side is the Armor Piercing Flying Demon and the Corpse Race!" replied Jianjia.
"Xiao Bao!? Then who will win? What will happen if they win? "asked Han Lang, startled.
"It is hard to say. The fight over souls is very cruel. The enemy's soul must be completely destroyed. From the current situation, it seems that Xiao Bao and the soul that is similar to him are relatively weak." said Jianjia.
Han Lang's face sank and said, "What can I do?"
Jianjia regretfully said, "There is nothing we can do. If we attack now, it is equal to attacking Xiao Bao. We can only wait for their fight to end. If Xiao Bao wins, there will be no problem, but if he loses …"
"What will happen if he loses!?" Han Lang nervously asked.
"If the soul is completely destroyed, there will be no more Xiao Bao in this world, unless you have the power to help Xiao Bao. But that is impossible. Your soul is not on the same frequency as his. There is no way to support him mentally." Jianjia spread out her arms and said, "After all, you are a human, and Xiao Bao …"
Han Lang thought for a moment, then suddenly patted his head and took out two crystals from the Moon Mark.
"These are left by Xiao Bao's parents after they died. They contain the soul power of his parents. I can feel it." Han Lang excitedly asked Jianjia, "Will it be useful?"
Jianjia excitedly jumped up and said, "It is a Crystal Soul! It is useful! It is very useful! "
"The remaining soul power of Xiao Bao's parents must be on the same frequency as Xiao Bao! Quickly! Quickly send these two Crystal Souls inside! Xiao Bao needs the power of his parents! "
* Swoosh *
Han Lang jumped up and slapped the head of the Eight-clawed Flying Ming.
His head had not healed yet and there were still many cracks on it. Just like that, Han Lang slapped the Crystal Souls of Xiao Bao's parents into the cracks.
* Bang *
At this moment, a great change occurred!
In the distance, Yuchi Dao finally finished writing a mysterious and complicated pattern on Yuan Du's back. It was golden and completely made of Yuchi Dao's blood!
"Soul Array Six Punishment!"
"Divine Punishment!" Yuchi Dao desperately shouted.
* Boom *
The Heavenly God appeared and the golden light covered the world!
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