Chapter 204

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.

"Hum..." the barbarian was scared out of his wits. His whole body kept shaking, and his pupils showed begging for mercy.

At this moment, Sikong Saint had manipulated the giant statue and stepped down with one foot.

A ray of Aurora appeared on Xiao Long's fingertips and directly pierced into the sculpture of the barbarian.

"Ah!" a scream came faintly from the sculpture.

The giant statue did not move, his hands covered his chest, his body trembled, and the rocks on his body fell down.

"What!" the eyes of Sikong Saint almost fell down.

Why doesn't the giant statue move?

Even don't ask, his eyes are surprised and his face is incredible.

Xiao Long wiped his fingertips and burned one leg of the wild venerable to nothingness.

"Boom!"

The giant statue was backfired, and one leg collapsed in an instant, directly turned into rubble and rolled down.

Xiao Long manipulated Aurora inflammation and swam around in the savage venerable body.

"Boom!"

The giant statue fell from the sky and crashed directly into the palace. Only a loud "bang" burst into a pool of broken stones.

Sikong Sheng was stunned.

Don't ask is also stunned.

The giant statue at the peak of respecting the king, which was left by the barbarian to protect the country. Why did it collapse inexplicably?

Sikong Sheng only felt that his mind was in chaos. When he saw the small sculpture trembling in Xiao Long's hand, he suddenly realized.

"The barbarian is in your hand!" cried Sikong Sheng, whose voice became extremely sharp because of the shock.

Xiao Long threw the sculpture into his sleeve and raised a sarcastic smile at the corners of his mouth: "so what?"

The veins on Si Kongsheng's face burst out one by one. He was so angry that he trembled and roared up to the sky: "ah! The amazing overall situation I made is gone! I'm not reconciled!"

"Ridiculous!" Xiao Long laughed and shook his head.

This is the so-called big picture? Xiao Long didn't know where Sikong Sheng came from. He thought he could stop him.

"I'm not reconciled! However, I have one last move! I don't believe it and can't subdue you!" Sikong Sheng's eyes were cracked and looked like crazy.

When he said that.

Boom!

In all directions, there were bursts of loud footsteps. The ground shook wildly. Looking around, the dark crowd rushed from a distance and gathered wildly here.

Just a few breaths, the dark crowd surrounded the palace.

The sky and the earth are full of people. There are 100 imperial territories, tens of thousands of congenital, and millions of ordinary warriors in the real realm.

Among them, there are twenty people in the high-level imperial realm similar to Manxie!

These people are the troops of the wilderness country!

Looking at the people who rushed to attack, Xiao Long was not afraid. Instead, excitement appeared in his eyes.

I really want to thank Sikong Sheng. In his eyes, these troops are the experience of big waves. He killed the barbarian country for this moment!

"Xiao Chen, unexpectedly, the so-called civil strife and the separation of princes are all false images I forged to lure you in. These people have long been under my command. You are only a five grade emperor. How big waves can you turn over, ha ha!"