We Villains Don’t Want to Be a Stepping Stone

"Performance?"

Crocodile Zhan tilted his head and looked at Ling Xiao in surprise.

The young master doesn't seem to be angry?

That's right!

Although this fortune is good, you have to have your life to take it.

The fierce power of this magic treasure is definitely not something that an eighteen-year-old boy can resist.

I admit, son, you are very strong and have many methods, but if you really want to take this treasure, you will definitely die.

However, what does acting mean?

"It's okay! I just want to see you pretending to be aggressive! Let's start now."

Ling Xiao waved his hand, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, turned around and walked to a corner of the hall, and sat down quietly.

And feeling the sluggish aura emanating from his body, the crocodile spirit didn't look at him anymore.

A human ant, still a young man, in his formation, can be killed with a wave of his hand.

Just now, with just a sliver of power, he almost killed him on the spot.

If it wasn't for Crocodile Zhan's special bloodline, which could have helped him fulfill his ambition, perhaps he would have killed this human race already.

Now he is still alive, but because the ancestor crocodile consciousness does not want to make crocodile war against him.

Although in the past thousand years, he has used the fairy source to refine part of the magic of this magic armor.

But just like what Ling Xiao saw, he might not last long with this ray of soul consciousness.

Now his body can't come down, once the soul is gone, if this magic armor is born, the ancient gods are afraid that he will...camp his skin and cook him.

only! !

Ling Xiao didn't know whether the ancestor of the crocodile was dead or not.

So today, even if he wants to kill the crocodile war and this spirit, he must not use the power of the demon.

You can't even use all the power related to the demon, and...you have to let nature take its course.

A smile suddenly rose from the corner of Ling Xiao's mouth, "Ancestor, you frightened me just now, and I was stunned.

My heart is unstable, my spiritual power is vain, and I am eroded by magic, isn't it quite logical?

"Zhan'er! You come here..."

In the ancient formation, the remnant soul of the crocodile looked at the crocodile with a ray of relief in his eyes.

God bless my family!

When my soul was about to dissipate, a younger generation awakened the blood of the wilderness and came here.

In this way, I will not let me lose the love of the ancient gods!

"Ancestor, I came here to collect the immortal source in this formation, so that I can break through my cultivation and avenge my clan!"

Crocodile Zhan gritted his teeth fiercely, and an enchanting and peerless face gradually emerged in his mind.

Even though he hated her for three hundred years, at this moment Crocodile Zhan still felt a little... pain in his heart.

Perhaps, she also has a last resort.

"Oh? This ray of immortality is the key to suppressing the magic treasure. If it is collected by you, it will be difficult to seal the monster."

The crocodile soul sighed, if the fairy source was intact, he could use the power of the fairy to completely seal the magic treasure.

However, what Crocodile Ni put into the formation at the beginning was a broken fairy source.

Of course, if Ling Xiao walked into the formation at this time, the ancestral soul would definitely be able to detect the immortal aura in the former's body.

It's a pity that this formation is a seal, even his spiritual perception is isolated in it.

Therefore, he only saw Ling Xiao as a boy of the human race, but he didn't even feel clearly about his realm.

"How can this be done?"

Crocodile Zhan was stunned for a long while before looking at the ancestor in front of him in some panic.

Without a fairy source, but with a bloodline, how long will he have to practice before he can catch up with that woman Ziyan?

"My soul consciousness has also reached the verge of collapse, so now, I can only take a risk."

The ancestor crocodile soul suddenly turned his head and looked at Crocodile Zhan with a solemn expression.

"Zhan'er, since you have awakened the ancestral veins of my clan, you must be able to perfectly fit with my soul body, now..."

"I... huh? Ancestor... you don't mean to take me away, do you?"

Crocodile Zhan's body trembled, and he exclaimed in fear.

"I will take away your hammer, the deity is not dead yet!"

The ancestor crocodile spirit was stunned for a few breaths, and just now he gave Crocodile Zhan a look of hatred.

This kid has good talent, but why does he look a little mentally retarded?

"Ah? Ah! Yes! The ancestors are not dead, how could they take away my mortal body?"

Crocodile Zhan breathed a sigh of relief, but there was still a trace of fear in his eyes.

"But, the ancestor just said..."

"With my soul, I can control your physical body, and I can use some methods. Otherwise, with your strength, even if you merge with the immortal source, it will be difficult to truly seal this armor."

The crocodile soul shook his head and smiled wryly, but the eyes of Crocodile Zhan suddenly froze.

He... has been talking for a long time, isn't he trying to take me away?

"Ancestor? What kind of control method?"

"You open the sea of ​​souls and let me in. Wait until I completely seal this armor, and then return the body to you."

Ancestral Crocodile Spirit spoke calmly, but Crocodile Zhan showed some hesitation on his face.

"Zhan'er? You don't believe me?"

"Ancestor! How could I not believe you! But...you see, my physical body is no more than the level of a god-king, and your soul is so terrifying, just in case..."

In fact, it's not surprising that Crocodile Zhan hesitated at this time, after all, three hundred years ago, he also gave his life to the hands of the person he trusted the most.

But what greeted him was a purgatory-like nightmare.

This magic treasure is not born, he actually

He didn't care at all, the ancient gods of the immortal race were too far away from him.

He just wanted to merge with Xianyuan, leave this place, and practice hard.

One day, he will stand in front of Ziyan and ask her if she has ever regretted it.

"Hmph! Even if the magic of this armor is sealed, the rank of this treasure can be said to be the highest in the world! When you wear it on your body, no god emperor can break this lower realm."

The ancestor crocodile snorted coldly, and said in a resentful tone, "Of course, in my soul, there are also many nine-day unique skills, and I will leave them in the sea of ​​souls for you at that time."

"Ah? This... alright! Ancestor, then I will take this dangerous risk for the sake of the crocodile clan!"

Crocodile Zhan gritted his teeth and finally made up his mind.

Good luck and danger coexist, he understands this truth.

If... he can really get these two pieces of fortune, a mere Ziyan, wouldn't he be able to kill with a wave?

Master Ling Xiao, you don't mind, do you?

How about giving this armor to you after I kill Ziyan and avenge my blood?

"Open your soul!"

The ancestor crocodile spirit sighed softly, but just as his soul body rushed out of the ancient formation and was about to plunder towards the crocodile war, a mournful roar was suddenly heard from the edge of the ancient temple.

"Roar! Ah!! Kill!! Kill!!"

"boom!"

In the ancient temple, the originally calm magic suddenly caused ripples.

Layers upon layers of demonic energy, like waves sweeping across, slapped on the formation forcefully.

Crocodile Zhan and the two were stunned at the same time, and turned to look at the place where the devilish energy was rushing.

However, Ling Xiao, who was originally sitting cross-legged in the palace, suddenly stood up, roaring towards the sky, his breath was disordered, and the cold and evil intent in those eyes was shocking.

"Ah!!! Kill! Kill!!"

"what happened?!"

Crocodile Zhan looked stunned for a moment, even Crocodile Ancestor Divine Soul stopped abruptly.

It can't be such a coincidence, can it?

Was this kid's sanity corrupted by magic?

"Kill! Kill!! Ah! I'm in so much pain, I want to kill!! The ancestral land of the crocodile!! The ancestral land of the crocodile!! Ahhh!"

Ling Xiao looked crazy, turned around and frantically fled towards the outside of the ancient temple.

Seeing this scene, a hint of panic finally flickered in the eyes of the ancestor crocodile soul.