Chapter 204 (1/2)

As soon as the old man's flesh and blood incarnation died, the wilderness array was naturally broken, which means that his layout was in vain.

”Whoosh!”

Xiao Long suddenly appeared in front of him and twisted him up directly.

The old man still wanted to struggle, but found that his Qi machine was firmly locked by Mo Wen in the distance and could not move.

”Flesh and blood incarnation? That's good! There is such a secret skill in the wilderness country. You taught Sikong Sheng.” Xiao Long sneered.

The old man stared at Xiao Long in front of him. After stunned for a moment, he suddenly laughed.

”What are you laughing at?” Xiao Long said.

Don't ask, but frown, as if there was a bad hunch.

”Hahaha! Do you think the holy Prince Sikong can only set this game? You are too naive!” the old man's voice fell, and his body expanded rapidly, as if he wanted to explode.

”Ding!”

Xiao Long's pupils turned to glass. The law of time swept over and fixed him.

The old man's body turned into a balloon and seemed to explode in the next second, but the picture was rigidly fixed there.

”Now the soul power is rising, just try to control a soul slave.” Xiao Long stared at the old man. The vast soul power surrounded the man's sea knowledge and entered one Dharma formula after another. Countless soul marks were branded in his sea knowledge.

With the engraving of soul seal, the pupil of the old man gradually turned into a confused state.

A moment later, when the last soul seal entered, the old man's knowledge of the sea was completely controlled by Xiao Long.

Xiao Long's mind relaxed, and the old man's swollen body retracted.

”Master!” the old man bowed slightly to Xiao Long.

”What's your name and identity?” Xiao Long asked.

”The old slave's name is manjiu. He was originally a wandering warrior in the wild country. He was rescued by the Lord of the wild country and given a name to protect the safety of Sikong saint.” the old man said respectfully.

”Tell me, what game did Sikong Shengbu play?” Xiao Long continued.

”Sikong Shengbu played three games. The first one was the old slave's Wasteland array, which was broken by the master, and the second one was...”

”Boom!”

Suddenly, a roar came from the top of the head, and a big hole burst in the ceiling. Then, a huge fist fell from the sky and directly smashed the old man into meat patties.

”Ha ha ha!”

His fist retracted, leaving a big hole in the ceiling, and then he heard a wild laugh from outside the top of the palace.

Looking out along the hole, I saw a kilometer high giant statue standing in the sky. On the shoulder of the statue stood a familiar figure, which was Sikong Sheng.

”Savage venerable?” Xiao Long looked surprised when he saw the appearance of the statue.

”Xiao Chen, unexpectedly, when the barbarian venerable established the barbarian country, he left a giant statue, in which there was a trace of the soul of the barbarian venerable. As long as the barbarian country is facing national disaster, it can activate the statue. It is a giant statue at the peak of respecting the king. People stop killing Buddha and stop killing Buddha. How can you fight me, ha ha ha!”

Sikong Sheng laughed wildly.

Don't ask your face and say, ”Xiao Chen, there must be a time limit after this soul division is activated. Why don't you retreat now and make plans in the future?”

”No!”

Faced with this situation, Xiao Long just took out a small sculpture that was as big as a palm. As soon as the sculpture appeared in his hand, he wanted to fly away, and was caught back by Xiao Long.

”Barbarian, you have a way to stop the giant statue, right?” Xiao Long stared at the small sculpture in his hand and sneered.

”Hum!” the savage master kept shaking.

”If I can't, I'll burn your noumenon. The noumenon will disappear, and your soul will disappear. What I said is wrong?” Xiao Long looked at Sen Han.