Chapter 738 Bloodline Compatibility, Wraith Witch Array
Lin Shan took out the half of the black bat's elemental wing, and when he got close to the other wing, the bases of the two wings automatically overlapped!
In the eyes of the two, it became a pair of brand new black wings, flowing with a dark color, and silent ripples spread spontaneously around.
【Black Bat Yuan Wing】
Quality: Level 5 Flying Treasure
Introduction: The inherited treasure of the Black Bat clan requires activation of the Black Bat bloodline, dissolves in one's own bloodline, and blesses the wings. It greatly improves flight flexibility in the dark and can use the magical power of "ultrasonic detection"!
Strengthening requirements: 128 points
"But this black bat's bloodline is so thin, are you sure it will work?"
Lin Shan didn't quite believe it, because the blood stripping technique was too harsh, and the original fifth-level bloodline was knocked down by one level. He was probably not as good as the natives of the Black Bat tribe, and most likely would not be able to inherit the inherited wings.
"Ask Xing Lingyi, how did it do it in the first place?"
Without saying anything, Brother Ji relied on his eyes to recover a little, and sprayed the Taibai gold flame directly into the soul-locking pot, burning the Xing Lingjin inside until his buttocks were on fire, and he screamed in pain.
But no matter how it tortured him, Xing Lingjin would not care whether he lived or died. Obviously, as an ancient star spirit, this guy also had his own way of refining his bloodline.
As for searching for souls, neither of them is at a higher level, and they don’t yet have the ability to search for other people’s souls.
"Do I need to strengthen my bloodline?"
Lin Shan touched his chin and pondered, but the problem was that the enhanced panel said that the black bat's Yuan Wings should be dissolved into the wings, and he had no wings.
"Forget it, I'll try again!"
Brother Ji directly picked up the black blood ball on Lin Shan's side, raised his neck and swallowed it directly!
"Oh no"
Lin Shan was startled. Just as he was about to stop him, he realized that it was too late.
This is great, you just used the Black Bat bloodline directly. If you can't activate the Black Bat Yuan Wing, wouldn't it be a waste?
You might as well let me strengthen it first!
Chicken Brother didn't know that he could strengthen it. Anyway, the dead horse was treated as a live horse doctor, and his whole body was burning with flames and colorful lights were rippling.
"What low-level bloodline, refine it for me!"
There is a deep volcanic power in its body, boiling and hot, tigers roaring and dragons roaring, while refining the blood of the black bat, the shadow of a chicken appears faintly behind it!
The chicken had a stern look on its face, with its comb raised high and its beard blowing in the wind.
There are colorful wings on the back and five long swords spread out, which seem to have some characteristics of the peacock tribe.
As the refining deepened, a hint of black appeared on the wings. In less than a short time, the black bat bloodline was completely refined, and the speed was ridiculously fast!
"Now, do it again!"
Brother Ji refined the Black Bat bloodline this time, and then activated the Black Bat Yuan Wing, and found that it was as simple as eating and drinking.
This pair of fifth-level flying reproductive treasures directly penetrated into its body with a 'swish', and then dissolved in its blood and disappeared.
"Hula~"
Its wings suddenly opened and suddenly turned into a black line and disappeared!
The next moment, the cool breeze in front of Lin Shan was instantly wrapped by black lines, which were afterimages that had not had time to dissipate!
"Whoosh!"
Brother Ji showed his figure and nodded with satisfaction, indicating that it was not bad.
Then he activated his wings again, and for a moment not only Lin Shan, but also the little fox girl beside him, and even Xing Lingjin in the soul-locking pot, felt as if his whole body had been shot from the inside out!
"What??? Impossible! How can you, a chicken, master my black bat wings and my supernatural powers so quickly?"
Xing Lingjin couldn't believe it. What he had been planning for ten years was actually completed by a chicken in a short period of time. This was simply unreasonable!
Brother Ji was so proud that he might have been with Lin Fan a lot, and he had unknowingly contracted bad habits.
"How can a little star spirit like you guess the origin of this leader's talent? Obediently hand over your bloodline-related secrets, or you will suffer a lot!"
Lin Shan was surprised by the power of Chicken Brother's bloodline. The Black Bat bloodline was directly assimilated within a short time after entering it. The Peacock clan's bloodline was probably also compatible in this way. So how unnatural is its origin?
But now is not the time to dwell on this. He also wants to squeeze out the remaining value of Xing Lingjin before it is useful.
"What star power skills, star magic powers, and treasures you left behind, tell me honestly, and I may be able to let you live."
The star spirit in the pot sneered:
"A way out? What way out?"
"The Nascent Soul from the outside world, holding a star core, is chasing after me. I'm afraid you didn't want to be implicated by me, so you decided to abandon me, right?"
"Since it's for self-protection, why let me live?"
It turned out that Xingjing was very familiar with all this, and knew that Lin Shan had reached the point where he had no choice but to give up, so he was confident.
"You tried every means to strip off my Black Bat bloodline and remove the Black Bat's wings. Isn't that just to prepare for this?"
"Now your goal has been achieved. This little chicken has also inherited the Black Bat Yuan Wing. You are done. Leave me at any time, no problem!"
"I accept."
Xing Lingjin sat calmly in the pot, looking like a dead pig who was not afraid of being scalded by boiling water. He was going to die anyway, so there was no need to use techniques on his enemies before he died.
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Lin Shan and Brother Ji looked at each other, just like talking to smart people. The other party had already guessed their intentions based on their actions.
However, it definitely didn't guess what would happen next.
"How far is it from there?"
"Not far, almost there."
"Okay, I'll start preparing!"
"Sit tight!"
The conversation between the two confused Xing Lingjin. He had obviously achieved his goal, so why not leave him behind?
Where is this going?
There was a faint premonition in its heart.
Outside, the sky is filled with stars.
Brother Ji was carrying Lin Shan, and with the blessing of the black bat Yuan Wing, he was flying in the dark night at a speed that was dizzying!
Lin Shan only felt the reference objects below and on both sides, all blurred from front to back, and was shocked by the power of the fifth-level flying reproductive treasure.
Is this the flying speed of the Inhumans in their Nascent Soul stage?
It's still dark, and in front of you is a super-large crater that spans hundreds of miles. It's filled with gray mist and mottles light and shadow under the rising sun, showing countless Tyndall light effects.
The volley penetrated, warmth and coldness coexisted.
"This is the place where the evil pit of resentment belongs!"
Brother Ji suddenly accelerated and rushed in.
His vision went into a blur.
Transparent resentful spirits bared their teeth and claws in the sky, screaming and rushing over. However, before they could get close, they were smashed to pieces by the powerful inertia. The surrounding resentful spirits were blown away by the wind and waves before they even got close. Eight falls.
"These are at least level three resentful spirits, how many of them are there? Haven't they been captured by the demonic monks yet?"
Lin Shan was a bit incredible.
Logically speaking, in the world of demonic cultivation, there should be people who come here specifically to capture the resentful spirits. Whether they are used for themselves or sold, it is a profitable business!
Why do you still accumulate so much?
Brother Chicken swooped down and dug deep into the pit of resentment.
There are more low-level wraiths below, and they are coming one after another, but they are unable to stop them even at their absolute speed.
Descending about ten miles, we came to the depths of the sinkhole.
It was pitch black here, with only a slight light above the head, and there was a lot of noise from all around.
Countless resentful spirits were flying around like flies, buzzing and noisy inside. Maybe they realized that the two were not easy to deal with, so they had to hide outside and watch in circles.
"What to do next?" Brother Ji flapped his wings a few times and killed a large number of resentful spirits, but it was of no avail, so he simply stopped using his useless efforts.
Lin Shan directly released the three Xu Ling brothers and asked them to control and drive away the surroundings, giving himself a quiet space.
The three brothers Resentful Spirit Cellar, Evil Spirit Mang and Evil Spirit Kun came out and took to this environment like a fish in water, disappearing in an instant.
Lin Shan unfolded the jade slip given by Lord Demon Dog and projected a screen of light.
"The evil trap has arrived. What we have to do now is to set up a witch formation of resentful spirits, supplemented by songs of grievances."
"The Wraith Spirit Witch Array requires one fourth-level Wraith Spirit, one hundred third-level Wraith Spirits, and tens of thousands of second-level Wraith Spirits."
"The Song of Injustice is one of the arrangements of witch sacrificial hymns. The melody is melodious and permeates the soul. It is taught to all the resentful spirits to sing and transform the cursed spirits."
"The Cellar of Resentful Spirits, where is the Cellar of Resentful Spirits? Where is it?"
Lin Fan immediately turned around and shouted.
The Resentful Spirit Cellar, which had not run very far in the distance, immediately heard the sound and came over:
"Master, call me, I'm here!"
"I asked you to review the song of sudden injustice a few days ago. How are you doing now?"
"I've almost learned it."
The Resentful Spirit Cellar demonstrated directly on the spot and began to wail miserably.
"Yeah, yeah, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!"
"Stop! What's this mess?"
Lin Shan only felt that the noise was extremely noisy, but Wraith Spirit Cellar felt aggrieved and said that singing this in the language of the Wraith Spirit clan was just what it felt like.
"I'll give you an hour to capture a fourth-level grudge, a hundred-level third-level one, and a ten-thousand-level second-level one, and then teach them the song of grievance. Can you do it?"
"Huh? This"
"I ask you, can you do it!"
"Yes! Yes"
"Go quickly."
Lin Shan turned around and started to put Xing Lingjin in front of him, used the secret technique of the cursed spirit, placed two lamps, and placed a scarecrow on its head under its incomprehensible expression.
Then he opened the Nail Head Seven Arrows Book, stretched his bow and nocked an arrow, and nailed it firmly in place!
"Ouch!!!"
Xing Lingjin screamed, and the light arrow stuck in his chest exuded a strong curse, which began to spread throughout his spiritual body.
"What is this?"
Lin Shan didn't say anything. He always used the media to trick others behind their backs. This was the first time he directly cursed himself in person.
Facts have proven that this is incredibly powerful!
Lin Shan fired the second arrow, and Xing Lingjin's body turned black and smoked, as if he had been scalded with sulfuric acid, mottled and rotten, and his breath plummeted!
"What evil are you doing?"
It sounded frightened and wanted to break free, but found that the scarecrow above its head always had a mysterious power that restricted its movements.
The third arrow flashed past.
Xing Lingjin fell down in pain and wanted to roll around, but couldn't move. The pain was heartbreaking!
Circles of black ripples streaked across its body, and it was instantly dyed black, making it impossible for others to tell it was a star spirit.
Putting down his bow, he sat cross-legged.
Words of mantras were murmuring in the mouth, secret techniques were used in making secrets with both hands, and two black lines skewed one by one connected the two people together.
Xing Lingjin screamed in pain at first, but then gradually became numb, even his mind became a little stiff, and he was speechless.
Time is frozen.
About an hour later.
Wraith Cellar, Evil Ling Mang, and Evil Ling Kun came back with temporarily captured and trained wraiths.
Hundreds of third-order resentful spirits and ten thousand second-order resentful spirits were brought back, but there was no news about the fourth-order resentful spirits.
"Master, we encountered two fourth-level wraiths on the way, but they were too slippery, and the three of us blocked them and couldn't catch them."
Lin Shan was neither happy nor sad, and his voice was calm.
"Well, in that case, you will be the fourth-level resentful spirit in the formation!"
"What???"
The Resentful Spirit Cellar was startled and looked around hesitantly. The Evil Spirit Hooligan and the Evil Spirit Kun all looked away.
As the saying goes, we share blessings and share hardships. If you don't go, how about we both go?
"Get up and drive away, hurry up!"
Lin Shan pointed at the jade slips, arranged positions for them, explained the order and steps clearly, and arranged the Wraith Spirit Witch Formation on the spot.
This formation is not difficult, the difficulty lies in the persistence and unified pace.
Fortunately, the Wraith Spirit Cellar itself can control the lower Wraith Spirits, so it would be a good idea to let it take the lead.
"As long as this ceremony can be completed smoothly, feel free to ask for any requests you have."
Lin Shan comforted it and didn't want anything to go wrong.
"Master, I want to raise an army of resentful spirits by myself. The number is probably more than 10,000. Can I just take them all with me?"
Xiao Jiujiu, who started the ethnic group, actually appeared in the Resentful Spirit Cellar!
"No problem, it's up to you."
Lin Shan was too lazy to care about this and directly ordered the ceremony to begin. He activated the formation towards Xing Lingjin. Dark brown mist suddenly emitted from the surrounding area, which was faintly separated from the gray mist outside.
Under the command, rows of resentful spirits formed a ladder-like Arhat sitting on a stage, forming a circle and chanting.
"Bah, bah, bah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah—"
In just a moment, Brother Ji felt a difference. A cold air arose inexplicably between heaven and earth. It was bone-chilling, but it was actually aimed at the soul.
A sad resentment spread widely in the Tiankeng land, and countless resentful souls couldn't help but hum along under the influence of the emotional atmosphere.
This powerful collection of thoughts is all aimed at Xing Lingjin in the formation!
At this moment, it was cursed and harassed by resentment, but for the first time it had regained a trace of its sanity!
"What's wrong with me?"
Seeing such a huge battle around him, Lin Shan sat in front of him and muttered something, feeling confused and feeling something was wrong.
"Smelly little Leader Lin, what are you planning to do?"
Lin Shan ignored it and recited the mantra tightly, moving his lips all the time without stopping.
Xing Lingyi was panicked to death and deeply felt the threat of death.
Black Horse of the Wuma Tribe is biting behind him. If you don't leave me behind, why did you bring me here?
Especially when he curses, sets up formations, and performs these weird rituals, could it be that he wants to kill me to extract something, or to transform me into some kind of puppet?
"Master Lin, wait a minute! I have a lot of star power techniques, star secrets, and star magic powers here! There are even various star materials in many categories. You can have as many as you want. We have something to discuss!"