"Swish!"
Despot flew down to the figure, turned the latter over with his right foot, and saw the latter's face.
It was Ma San, the stupid unlucky guy. It was unexpected that he was still alive after being hit by the silver lightning of the Lion King. However, his condition was very bad. His eyes were slightly open, and his gaze was unfocused, giving him a feeling of stupidity.
Obviously, the soul attack of the Lion King had caused great damage to Ma San's brain. It was estimated that Ma San had become a complete idiot now. A fool with no cultivation was really a tragedy.
"Idiot?"
Despot's eyes were so sharp that he immediately saw that Ma San's mind was very abnormal. He could not help but frown. Originally, he wanted to know some information about Xiao Chen and the Lion King from Ma San, but now it seemed that he was going to be disappointed.
"How could I be confused? Didn't I practice a weird and vicious soul-searching technique not long ago? Well, let's try it on this idiot. Hehe. "
Despot, who was about to leave again, suddenly stopped, patted his forehead gently, and smiled sinisterly. He bent down, stretched out his right hand, and grabbed the head of Ma San, the unlucky guy, and lifted him up like a dead dog.
"Soul-searching technique!"
Despot shouted in a deep voice. His eyes flickered, and there was a faint bloody and black light intertwining in them. A cruel smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, which was as scary as a devil. His powerful soul power forcibly entered Ma San's brain through his right palm, and began to search his recent memory.
"Ah, ah, ah!"
Poor Ma San. Not only did he suffer a soul attack from the Lion King, he didn't die, but he also became a fool. Now, he had to suffer a cruel soul searching technique. The piercing pain made him wail like a ghost and howl like a wolf.
Soul-searching technique was a kind of evil martial art. The practitioner could force his own soul power into the mind and consciousness of others, and then search the memories and secrets in the mind of others to get the information he wanted.
The reason why the soul-searching technique was so vicious was not to steal the memories and secrets of others, but to cause great damage to the consciousness of others. Usually, people who were soul searched would become a fool, and there was a 50% chance that they would die directly.
Therefore, after Ma San's soul was searched, there was only one ending for him, and that was death.
Hiss!
Hearing Ma San's shrill cries and howls, all the middle-grade and low-grade warriors of Hongyuan City who were kneeling on the ground in the distance sucked in a breath of cold air. Their bodies trembled, and their scalps went numb.
Accompanying a ruler is like accompanying a tiger.
In the face of a tyrant like Despot, no one dared to breathe loudly. They were afraid that Despot would also give each of them such inhuman torture. That would definitely be worse than death.
"Bang."
Suddenly, Despot loosened his grip on Ma San, whose body was trembling as if he had epilepsy. Ma San fell heavily to the ground. His head hit the ground, his eyes rolled up, and his mouth foamed. His head tilted, twitched a few times, and then stopped moving. He was already dead.
Despot deactivated the Soul Searching Technique, but there was no joy on his face. Instead, he frowned gloomily and muttered to himself.
"I found some memory fragments from this fool's memory. That boy Xiao really looks like he is 20 years old. He seems to be a God-given Warrior, and his eyes are strange. What's going on?"
"That lion demonic beast is not an ordinary demonic beast either. It is so huge, has golden fur, and has a small silver horn. Is it really a descendant of the Iron Blood Lion Royal Clan?"
"But the Iron Blood Lion Royal Clan is a proud demonic race. It is impossible for them to ally with humans, let alone submit to a human boy. Strange, I don't understand. Unless, this The Lion King grew up with that boy Xiao … "
"According to the news from the Deity Sea, the Lion King and that boy Xiao went to the Central Prefecture from the Domain Continent together. So, it is very likely that the Lion King is a mutated lion demonic beast, or a bastard of the Iron Blood Lion Clan that wandered in the Domain Continent."
"No matter what the situation is, the Lion King can only be captured alive. He might be useful in the future. As for that boy Xiao, his cultivation talent is incomparably monstrous. His luck should also be very heaven-defying. Such a monstrous talent must be eliminated as soon as possible. Otherwise, there will be endless troubles in the future."
"Brat Xiao, it doesn't matter if you're a real brat or an old brat. It doesn't matter how monstrous your talent is, you're no match for me. However, your blood-red sword looks pretty good. I'll reluctantly accept it, hehe …"
Because Ma San's soul was severely damaged, most of his memories were lost or destroyed. As a result, the memories that Despot's divine sense saw were very fragmented and incomplete.
Despot only saw the appearance of Xiao Chen, the Lion King, and even the Fengsha Sword. As for the combat skills that Xiao Chen and the Lion King used, he did not see. Naturally, he had no way of knowing. This was a kind of luck for Xiao Chen and the Lion King.
It was not a big problem for Despot to know about Xiao Chen's Chaotic Mind Sound and Nine Extreme Kill. However, if Despot knew about his Nirvana Fist, he would definitely be shocked and put his guard up.
Once Despot was prepared for Xiao Chen's Nirvana Fist, he would not underestimate Xiao Chen. In the future, when the two sides met, it would be difficult for Xiao Chen to use the Nirvana Fist to sneak attack Despot.
"It is time to go after that boy Xiao Chen, hehe." After understanding some important information about Xiao Chen and the Lion King, Despot had a plan. He sneered and soared into the sky, then flew toward the west.
…
"Swish, swish, swish."
About three thousand miles northwest of Hongyuan City, above the wilderness, a black figure and a golden beast figure were flying at lightning speed. Needless to say, these two fellows were definitely Xiao Chen and the Lion King.
After flying out of Hongyuan City, Xiao Chen and the Lion King had been flying at full speed. At first, they were flying west, then they turned northwest. Their purpose was naturally to shake off the Hei family experts who might be chasing them.
After going through countless trials and tribulations, Xiao Chen and the Lion King were no longer inexperienced kids. They had rich combat and escape experience. It was common sense that one should not always run in the same direction when escaping.
Flying consumed spiritual energy. In addition, maintaining the Demonization God's Gift also required spiritual energy.
After flying at full speed for more than two hours, Xiao Chen, who had consumed more than half of his spiritual energy in the battle, felt a little strained. Fortunately, his dantian could automatically cultivate and produce spiritual energy, so he could barely make a balance.
In order to recover his spiritual energy as soon as possible, it was best to refine spirit stones. Xiao Chen did not lack spirit stones, but he lacked time. Now that he was escaping, it was not suitable for him to refine spirit stones. Therefore, Xiao Chen could only take a Replenishing Qi Saint Pill to recover his spiritual energy.
The Lion King, on the other hand, was full of energy. The consumption of spiritual energy in the battle in Hongyuan City was negligible to him.
The Lion King knew that Xiao Chen had consumed a lot of spiritual energy. Out of concern, he said, "Big brother, why don't you ride on my back? I'll carry you."
"Da Huang, I'm fine. I'm not that weak. Hehe." Xiao Chen smiled and shook his head, rejecting the Lion King's kindness. He saw the latter as a brother, not a mount. Unless it was a special situation, he would not ride on the Lion King.
"Big brother … eh?"
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