Virus evolution begins with Pokémon

"Live together? I'm afraid I can't help but practice magic skills with you." Du Chen looked at Baili Xiyue, his eyes were like two endless abyss.

Even the Great Demon God, Baili Xiyue, had his spirituality sucked into him at this moment, and felt powerless to sink into it forever.

Fortunately, Du Chen restrained his strength in time, and Baili Xiyue regained consciousness.

So scary...

Baili Xiyue felt that her demonic body was trembling.

This was not the first time she had seen the Great Demon King, but she had never thought that she could not resist even one look from him.

If Bailihuang hadn't taken the initiative to take advantage of it just now, she would have been refined silently.

The gap between the Great Demon God and the Great Demon King is really too big to be calculated...

This time, Baili Xiyue didn't dare to think too much and went to her room obediently.

Du Chen used his magical power to create another small world within the small world.

Du Chen released the Henghai Black Turtle. The Black Turtle opened its mouth and spat out thousands of squirming pieces of meat.

Divine patterns are emerging on these pieces of meat, and there are also looming Dao marks pulling through them, trying to aggregate and form.

But the black threads, like spider webs, impose various constraints on these pieces of meat, preventing them from escaping.

Du Chen waved his hand, and these black lines separated from the meat and turned into a black chain in the air.

As soon as the black line moved away, the pieces of flesh gathered in one direction at a speed that was difficult to discern with the naked eye, and golden light bloomed, transforming into a human form.

The chains that had been hovering in the air fell instantly and were tied directly around the neck of the humanoid, hanging it in the air.

"Ah..." The golden light converged, revealing the true face of Senluoxian.

She struggled wildly, and the sword light all over her body surged.

But no matter how sharp these sword lights were, and from which angle they struck, they could not destroy the black chain around his neck.

In the preliminary round of the Demon Fighting Conference, she was manipulated by the Blood Demon God and entered the competition as a slave of the Demon Fighting Tournament. However, her golden body was shattered by the collision and was swallowed before she could recover.

He was not released until now, but after leaving the wolf's den, he was like a tiger's den. It was clear that he was captured by Bailihuang.

"Bailihuang, please kill me." Senluoxian looked sad.

She was only a Golden Immortal, and her cultivation was very different from that of the Great Demon King of Bailihuang. She knew that it was impossible to escape.

"Oh? Kill you? You don't want to live anymore?" Du Chen asked with a smile.

"Oh, if you fall into the hands of the demons, life will be nothing but pain." Senluo Immortal's face was pale, and he did not have the high-spiritedness and arrogance of other golden immortals at all.

Because she had killed too many demons, including the daughter of the lord of the Blood God Palace, she suffered humiliation after being captured by the Blood God Palace a hundred years ago, and was later made a slave by the Blood God Palace.

If it weren't for the purpose of humiliating her, the Blood God Palace would have erased her consciousness and turned her into a puppet.

But it was precisely because of her sober consciousness that her century-long slave life caused her great pain.

It can be said that it is impossible to live and die.

Now in the hands of Bailihuang, the Demon of Freedom is the best at playing with people's hearts through all kinds of changes. I'm afraid it will be even worse than when he was in the Blood God Palace.

"Don't you want to take revenge? To take revenge on the person who made you fall into the hands of Blood God Palace?" Du Chen asked with a smile.

"Revenge?" Senluoxian seemed to have lost all his blood, and his face was full of pain and fatigue: "I don't want revenge, I just want to die."

"You are my trophy. You cannot die without my permission." Du Chen said calmly: "Well, I have destroyed your slave mark. As long as you complete what I want you to do, I will let you go."

You are free."

"Hmph, I don't believe what the devil says." Sen Luoxian sneered.

Now she doesn't even believe the words of gods, let alone demons.

"You have to do it even if you believe it, and you have to do it even if you don't believe it." Du Chen ignored Sen Luoxian's objection.

When Xuan Gui was in her belly, the virus in Xuan Gui's body had penetrated into her body, and now she could be said to be completely under Du Chen's control.

What Du Chen said was not to discuss with her, but to inform her.

The black chain disappeared, Senluoxian no longer resisted, and fell into the small world created by Du Chen.

Afterwards, Du Chen released Mansa Luo.

"There's so much spiritual energy here." Mansaro looked around. She had never left the prison since she was imprisoned by Dong Lantian.

"This is the little world I created." Du Chen said slowly.

Although he still had no choice but to use the power of his heart to kill, Mansaro was controlled by the virus and could not resist, so Du Chen removed the seal chain that Dong Lantian had sealed on her body, allowing her to move freely.

"Hahaha, this place is nice. I can recover and let you pass the preliminaries of the Demon Fighting Conference alone." Mansaro laughed.

"The preliminaries have passed." Du Chen said casually.

"Passed it?" Mansaro looked at Black Turtle and Senluo Xian not far away, and frowned: "Did these two losers pass it?"

She knew that Du Chen bought her to participate in the preliminaries, but she never thought that the preliminaries had already passed.

Hearing the word "trash", Black Turtle immediately glared angrily, and a terrifying aura erupted from his body.

On the contrary, Senluo Xian's heart was as dead as water, his mood was light, and he didn't react at all.

Du Chen waved his hand, asking Xuangui to gather his momentum.

This small world was originally built in the room of the Wanxiang Building. It is inherently limited. Although the spiritual energy is sufficient, it is not stable. If the God-King-level Henghai Black Turtle and Mansaro fight, it may be destroyed in a few blows.

He ignored Mansaro's arrogance and released Kratos again.

As soon as Kratos, who was pale and full of murderous intent, appeared, the corners of Mansaro's eyes twitched, and even Senluo Xian, who was not far away, looked over.

"Okay, I want you to come together to practice a formation." Black energy rolled around Du Chen's body, forming a mysterious formation in the air.

After the preliminary round, the Demon Fighting Competition is no longer limited to single fights. Depending on the immediate arrangements of the Demon Fighting Arena, there will be two versus two or three versus three situations.

This greatly increases the difficulty of the competition, because there are hundreds of millions of types of demons, and different demon-fighting abilities and focuses are different. In particular, the Divine Mark and Dao Mark already have a large-scale Golden Immortal level. When the two work together, they can fight

There are millions more kinds of Dharma, not to mention three.

Therefore, the professional contestants of the Demon Fighting Conference use the rules to approach each other, and the Demon Fighters who can complement each other and cooperate with each other develop formations, and use the formations to defeat the enemy.

Since Du Chen passed the preliminary round, he naturally had to prepare for the next two-on-two and even three-on-three matches.

Now, in addition to the Eternal Sea Black Turtle, Mansaro's mind-killing power, Kratos' god-killing power, and Senluo Xian's Senluo Divine Sword are all extremely lethal powers.

As long as it is paired with a suitable formation, it can definitely exert the power of one plus one which is greater than ten.

Everyone present was either a golden immortal or a god king. As soon as Du Chen said it, everyone understood what he meant and even recognized the formation he manifested.

"Purgatory Demon-Slaying Array..." Sen Luoxian murmured as he looked at the formation transformed by the black mist.

"Oh? This is the Purgatory Demon-Slaying Formation of the Purifying Demon Hell?" Mansaro heard this, and his eyes flashed with wonderful lights.