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Chapter 353

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    When the first rocky mountain fell, Aslan knew that Li Bochen had taken the bait.  Fengxue Sword God really attached to him with true spirit and luck, and Zhi Yasi must end up with his body and spirit destroyed.

    He stood on a boulder beside the Lanjiang River and used his spells, just enough to have a panoramic view of the scene in Dongying.

    The ending is already doomed, so what Aslan mainly looks at is not the fighting method between the two, but the magic knife in Li Bochen's hand and the helmet on his head.  These two things are the relics of the ancestors, and they were acquired by the murderer among the nine saints. After thousands of years, they fell into the hands of this person again.

    It is also ironic to say that even among the people on the other side of the mountain, Li Bochen can be called "the heart of the house is kind", but by accident, he won the armor of the killer.  Such a treasure can only be controlled by those with destiny. He suffered from it in his previous life, and it must have brought him a fatal disaster because of it.

    A series of stone mountains fell, blocking the large group of Rakshasa.  When he saw this method, Aslan was slightly moved - because it didn't seem like Feng Xuejian's ability, or it shouldn't be his style of doing things.  As a secret spirit, even if you want to come to the living world, you should try to avoid attracting the attention of all spirits.  Even if he wants to kill Zhi Yasi with supernatural powers tonight, he should take advantage of it—for example, with the help of a snowstorm that is not uncommon.  However, it was too ostentatious to perform such supernatural powers several times in a row.

    He couldn't help thinking about what the priest had said - Feng Xuejian wanted to use Li Bochen's body to come to the living world, why on earth?

    Just as he thought of this, he suddenly saw a huge golden light dharma body appearing in the sky above Dongying.  Gold helmet and gold armor, holding a lance and a knife, awe-inspiring.  This scene made Aslan stunned, at first he thought, Feng Xuejian used spells continuously first, and now he has a golden body of hundreds of feet, is it because no one will know that his mysterious spirit has come to the living world?

    There was another jump in my heart - no, this shouldn't be Feng Xuejian's phantom body!  Spiritual gods absorb the vows of believers, and their phantom incarnations also have different faces.  For example, the Six Emperors, who claim to be righteous gods in the world, often make their believers feel that they should be awe-inspiring and righteous, so they often have the illusion of shining golden light.  Like the Three Demon Lords who boast of their true feelings and authenticity, their followers are Rakshasa Sumeru monsters and beasts, who like to sacrifice with blood and fire, so they often have violent and gloomy illusions.  And the mysterious phantom like Fengxue sword, even if there is some real spirit luck, but because of the lack of offerings from believers, it often shows its original appearance.  And Fengxuejian's original appearance will never be like this!

    He was about to take a closer look, but the golden illusion had disappeared—the illusion of Zhiyasi emerged in the night sky.  Then, almost in the blink of an eye, Li Bochen who was standing on the ground smashed it with a knife.

    This is the expected ending.  King Anle in Xiying indulged his subordinates to retaliate against Luocha, Zhi Yasi was killed by Li Bochen, and Dongying lost his restraint.  Next, the monster will disperse or kill these Rakshasa, and then he will kill Li Bochen.  In the end, the Monster Beast and Xu Mihui joined hands to cross Dangtu Mountain and occupy Lijing—the place is surrounded by mountains and is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and without Rakshasa restraint, it can become a stronghold for them in the south, slowly plotting a great plan for Yinyuan  .

    Now, Aslan saw Li Bochen sitting cross-legged on the ground, fighting with the remaining demon luck.  According to common sense, Li Bochen's own Yin spirit should have been burned by the Fengxue sword at this time, and now in his physical body is the Fengxuejian true spirit himself who has abandoned his hiding place outside the living world.  The spirit god who came to the earth must be extremely weak, and it will take a long time to rest and adjust his breath before he can display the supernatural powers just like before in the living world.  Now is Aslan's best chance to do something, and it's time for him to show up.

    But Aslan hesitated.  Because the illusion just now was really wrong, he was not even sure if he should let this opportunity go to ask the priest again.  The next moment he knew that his hesitation was correct - Li Bochen swung an earth-shattering knife, a huge crack appeared on the ground, and then he shouted, "The one who steps forward dies."

    Then, the remaining Demon God Luck was also defeated by Li Bochen.  He stood up again, and his momentum was stronger than before!

    Aslan was deeply shocked, completely unable to understand what was going on in the present situation - Li Bochen was a part of the priest's plan, a disposable chess piece, but now it seemed that this chess piece could not be taken off the chessboard!

    He knew he had to make a quick decision now, so he took the risk.

    He took out a gold medal from his pocket, engraved with intricate runes on it.  He can't cast spells for the time being, but he still has spiritual power available.  Therefore, with a flick of the finger on the gold medal, the runes on it are lit.  A spell was forced out and rushed towards Li Bochen in the night.

    At this time, there was chaos in Dongying.  Those prisoners assembled five or six thousand-man teams and tried to break out to the northeast.  After Zhiyasi's death, the Rakshasa couldn't withstand the attack of monsters, and began to flee north and south.  Rakshasa and people, like a pool of water being squeezed by the vanguard of monsters, drifted around and mixed together, so they fought again.  Under such circumstances, Aslan thought that the spell he had issued would not attract attention—after all, everyone was fighting and fighting, and the spiritual power of the entire area was scattered freely, which is the perfect advantage of this spell  cover.

    And this magic technique itself is a blow of moderate power - if Li Bochen is a strong outsider at this time, he will definitely be injured.  Then he can safely kill it according to the original plan.  If he resisted this spell, Aslan would immediately realize that this person was far stronger than he had imagined before, and he should immediately go to the priest to discuss the plan again.

    But the third situation appeared - at the moment when the spell was issued, Li Bochen in the distance suddenly turned his face and stared at this side, and shouted: "Who is there?! Get out!"

    The sound is like thunder!

    Aslan's heart skipped a beat, and the first thought that came to him was that this person may not have discovered me, but he might just be bluffing!

    At the next moment, this idea was immediately denied—withdraw!

    But before he jumped off the boulder, Li Bochen, who was still standing there before, disappeared.  Immediately, Aslan saw a cloud of snow and fog erupting from the camp wall near the East Camp—about five hundred steps away.  Then the fir trunk in front of the boulder also popped open through the middle, as if hit by something—about fifty paces from the boulder.

    He only had time to think "how could it be so fast", when Li Bochen's figure suddenly appeared in the night in front of him, and a palm grew rapidly and was printed on his chest——

    Boom!

    Aslan was blown away by nearly a hundred steps, splashing two high wall-like snow waves on the ground, until he slid to the bank of the Lanjiang River and cracked a boulder before stopping!

    He was almost unconscious and felt as if all limbs were broken.  But powerful spiritual power surged out from the breastplate, vitality flowed in his body, and he recovered almost instantly.  He backhanded to pull out the knife at his waist, but heard a slight sound in front of him.

    "You are very knowledgeable when you talk to Zhi Yasi." The blade of the magic knife pressed against his throat, and Li Bochen came out from the night, looking down at him with a condescending attitude, "The knife used is also different from that of Rakshasa.  —Are you a Rakshasa? What are you standing here looking at?"

    Aslan felt the aura of him up close.  A thought came to his mind—the person in front of him who looked like a human was definitely not just a human.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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