As soon as Zhou Wen approached the battlefield, he immediately felt something was wrong.
Watching from a distance, one felt that Leng Zong was playing the qin, and that Buddha Mie was listening to the qin.
But when Zhou Wen entered a certain range, what he saw was completely different. Leng Zongzheng's magic piano throne turned into a terrifying magic castle.
Along with the sound of Leng Zongzheng's zither, devils flew out of the magic castle one by one, dancing and entangled around Fomie, as if trying to lure him into the magic castle.
Surrounded by demons, Buddha Mie looked down at his heart, holding Buddhist beads in his hands, and chanting scriptures in his mouth. The Buddha's light on his body bloomed like a lotus flower, resisting the temptation of the devil.
Zhou Wen just glanced at it from a distance, and felt his heart tremble, and couldn't help but want to fall into the arms of the devil, and had the urge to dance with the devil.
Zhou Wen's heart shuddered, and he quickly restrained his mind to get rid of those distracting thoughts.
His will was as firm as iron, and once he entered the state of concentration, he immediately felt that those illusions disappeared. There were no devils in the castle, and there were no lotus flowers of Buddha's light. He just saw Lengzong playing the piano for Buddha to listen to.
Zhou Wen didn't go any further. He felt that what he saw just now must not be as simple as a simple hallucination. Such a distance has already caused people to hallucinate. If he really entered it, with Zhou Wen's epic body, he might not be able to bear it. .
If he didn't help, but was killed by his own strength, that would be a dead wrong.
"If I can advance to Shinhwa myself, I won't have so many scruples, and I don't have to rely solely on companion pets to fight." Zhou Wen wanted to be promoted to Shinhwa, but he had no clue.
Leng Zongzheng and Jiang Yan are myths about the promotion of contract guardians, but Zhou Wen doesn't want to take this path.
This path seems to be the easiest, but it has too many disadvantages. It is impossible for him to fuse with the guardian all the time in his normal life. In case of sudden danger, he might die without even having the chance to combine. .
"Is it true that we can only cast spirits?" Zhou Wen was considering whether to follow Wang Mingyuan's path.
That road is difficult, but it is a myth of true promotion, but the body will become less like a human, closer to a different-dimensional creature, and may be rejected by the human group.
"It's really difficult to go left and right. I'd better promote my soul to the perfect body first, and see if there is a third way to go." These thoughts just flashed through Zhou Wen's mind, since they can't help Leng Zongzheng, Zhou Wen planned to go back to deal with the monk-clothed skeleton and Garuda.
Without the crystals, the strength of the monk-cloaked skeleton has also dropped a lot, but the crystal is only an external force after all, and the power of the monk-cloaked skeleton itself is still there, and it still has an advantage over the tyrant Beamon, who is in a frontal collision. It was suppressed by the monk's skeleton.
However, the tyrant Behemoth is too fierce. Even if he was suppressed, he still attacked bravely and caused a lot of trouble to the monk-clothed skeleton. Even if he suffered some injuries, it would not be too big for a while danger.
What's more, there are An Sheng and Qinghong Feijian who are constantly harassing at the side, which also makes the monk clothes skeleton a headache, and there should be no problem in a short time.
Zhou Wen went to see the Garuda and Di Ting again. Di Ting looked a bit embarrassed, like a clumsy bear, being played around by the Garuda, but he still couldn't touch the Garuda. Garuda scratched a lot of scars, although they were all minor injuries, but it made Di Ting almost go berserk.
"Golden-winged bird's speed is too fast, how can I help Di Ting? With my speed, I will definitely not be able to catch up with it. No matter how strong the attack power is, it will be of no use to it. We need to use Dawei Vajra Bull's soul-suppressing Is it a bell? But the soul-suppressing bell has a range, and its effect is useful to both the enemy and us. If Garuda and Di Ting are stunned together, it doesn't seem to help the battle situation much..." Zhou Wen was thinking about how to help Di Ting , but saw the furious Di Ting, and another earring on his ear was broken.
Along with the shattering of the earrings, the body of Di Ting also underwent a strange change. This time it did not become bigger, but on the first scales of its body, a strange black symbol faintly appeared, and those symbols were burning with black The flames are like the mark of the devil in hell.
Listening to the dark golden body, also because of the appearance of the imprint symbol, it looks darker, surrounded by black flames, coupled with the eyes full of hostility and tyranny, like a monster rushing out of hell .
Zhou Wen could feel that Di Ting's mood became more irritable and unstable, with a crazy tendency, which almost made Zhou Wen almost lose the soul connection between himself and it.
The golden-winged bird flashed past Di Ting's side again, but this time, Di Ting's claws grabbed the golden-winged bird's leg in an instant.
Boom!
Di Ting used all his strength to pull the Garuda down from the air, and smashed it hard on the ground, making a big hole in the golden ground.
Then the pair of claws that listened to listened grabbed the Garuda's legs respectively, roared violently, and with a sudden force, it was about to tear the Garuda in half.
The golden light on Garuda's body trembled wildly, his legs were torn apart, and the mysterious symbols on the feathers also trembled. It turned back in horror and pecked at Di Ting's body.
But Di Ting didn't care at all, and let the golden-winged bird crack the scales on its head, and the blood flowed, but it didn't seem to be aware of it, and still violently tore the golden-winged bird's legs.
The golden light burst, the blood burst, and the golden-winged bird uttered a mournful sound. One of its legs was torn off by Di Ting, which made the golden-winged bird struggle more intensely, and slammed Di Ting's head with its wings.
Truth still ignored it, dropped the bird's leg in his hand, and grabbed one of its wings, grabbed the leg with one hand, and grabbed the wing with the other and violently tore it.
Golden blood splashed out along with the remaining feathers, and the Garuda made a heart-piercing cry, but it was of no use at all.
Zhou Wen looked at the golden-winged bird in horror. Di Ting tore off its wings and legs. In the end, even the bird's head was pulled off, and it was thrown directly on the ground.
Listen to the violent roaring up to the sky, like a bloodthirsty hell devil.
An Sheng was already stunned. It was the first time he had seen such a violent and ferocious companion pet. It was not killing, but killing.
Not to mention companion pets, even among dimensional creatures, there are very few such cruel existences.
Zhou Wen himself was also shocked. He had seen one of Di Ting's earrings shattered before, but now that two earrings were shattered, it was so cruel and violent. If all six earrings were shattered together, it would be terrifying.
Zhou Wen didn't try, and he didn't want to try. He felt that the connection between himself and Di Ting had become extremely fragile, as if the fishing line was tightened, as if it would be broken at any time.
Tried to call Di Ting back, but fortunately, Di Ting felt Zhou Wen's will, and his mood gradually stabilized, and the broken earrings returned to its ears. When Di Ting returned to Zhou Wen's ears, the violent emotion had disappeared disappeared.