Reborn Conceited Soldier

Hong Ling had been guarding Sikong Banyu the whole time. She didn't know how Sikong Banyu was doing, nor did she know if Sikong Banyu, who was dragged into the illusion, could break out. However, she understood that she had to protect him. Perhaps it was because of a throbbing in her heart, or perhaps it was because of a strange feeling that even she herself couldn't face.    

    

"Whooosh." Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew Hong Ling's hair into the air. The wind was extremely cold, as if an ice blade had cut into a person's flesh and bones. It brought along a sense of chilliness that caused chills to run through one's heart. At the same time, faint sighs and roars gradually appeared in Hong Ling's ears.    

    

However, the current Hong Ling didn't seem to be aware of it. She was still sitting cross-legged quietly. Her gaze fell on Sikong Banyu's face and was filled with complex emotions and gentleness. If Bai Ling and Tie Yan were to see this scene, they would definitely find it hard to believe. This was because to them, Hong Ling was someone who had no feelings. Yet, she had actually revealed such feelings.    

    

"Whooosh." This time, the cold wind did not disappear as a guest. Instead, it lasted for a while, followed by a few more. Sometimes strong and sometimes weak, it rippled across the body of Hong Ling, the only one that could still be considered a living being.    

    

"Eh?" Suddenly, a cracking sound rang out, as if something had broken out from the earth and disturbed Hong Ling's thoughts. Hong Ling originally thought that all of this was caused by Sikong Banyu entering a deeper illusion. Everything was fake and not real, but this time, a clear sound rang out, giving her a bad premonition. She quickly looked up and saw a hand suddenly reaching out from the gray ground not far from her.    

    

Gradually, it revealed the upper half of a human figure. It was a tiger-headed, muscular monster, and its entire body was covered in a thick layer of armor, but the armor was broken, and on the chest area of the monster's body, the heartguard mirror had disappeared, replaced by a bowl-sized wound. The wound was a penetrating wound, and its heart had disappeared.    

    

"Roar …" The tiger-headed monster crawled up from the ground and stretched its body as if it had been suppressed for countless years. It suddenly regained a new life, and its initial confusion, confusion, and confusion turned into a roar towards the sky, dancing and dancing.    

    

"I, Tiger Roar, am still alive …" Still alive … Haha … Where is the Tiger Cavalry Camp? " With a roar, the beast stomped on the ground, causing the ground to tremble. Cracks spread out from the ground under the beast's feet, as if an earthquake was occurring.    

    

Hong Ling didn't know what had happened, but one of the cracks formed by the monster's stomp quickly spread to where Sikong Banyu and her were. Hong Ling didn't know if it was real or an illusion, but she wouldn't let the danger approach Sikong Banyu again.    

    

Without even thinking about it, Hong Ling grabbed Sikong Banyu by the waist and quickly retreated to a place far away where she could stand. She looked at the tiger-headed monster vigilantly, unable to understand what happened. Hong Ling frowned as she looked at the strange appearance of the tiger head monster and the surrounding tremors.    

    

"Is this true?" Or is it just an illusion? " From the start to the end, Hong Ling had always known that near the location where the Tiger Soul Knife was hidden, she would be drawn into the illusion and be unable to extricate herself, causing people to be unable to differentiate between illusion and reality. But she wasn't sure either, just like Sikong Banyu and the Ice Demon she faced before and the Ancestral Master she didn't know. Hong Ling was sure that it was an illusion, after all, there was no way for cultivators to appear here, but what about now? This tiger-headed human monster …    

    

BOOM! While Hong Ling was still confused, ear-piercing tiger roars suddenly came from the countless cracks in the ground that the tiger head monster had stepped on. Black figures rushed out of the cracks one by one. That was … In just a few breaths of time, over a hundred tiger-headed humanoid monsters rushed out from the ground, and landed in front of the largest tiger-headed humanoid monster. It was a black mass like an army.    

    

"They... "It's not a living thing, that's not right …" Suddenly, Hong Ling seemed to have sensed something as her expression greatly changed. This was because she discovered that there was a strong sense of resentment coming from the hundreds of tiger-headed humanoid monsters that had appeared one after the other. It was mixed within the murderous aura. It was real Origin Qi, Hong Ling was sure.    

    

"What's going on? Could it be that the Tiger Soul Knife's cold fiendish energy was already this strong, that it was almost real? Or … This is not an illusion at all? "    

    

Hong Ling was so terrified that she couldn't figure out what had happened.    

    

"Roar …" The tiger-headed humanoid monster leading the group suddenly roared out as it looked at the hundreds of people who stood neatly and solemnly in front of it, "Why? Why are there only a few hundred of you? Why are there only three hundred thousand of us? "Why?"    

    

That voice pierced through the nine heavens, filled with anger and unwillingness, as well as thick killing intent and baleful aura.    

    

"Tiger Race? Isn't that the Ancient Demon Clan? " Hong Ling was shocked when she heard that. Following the end of the Witch and Demon battle, the two clans of Witch and Demon suffered heavy losses and left the stage of history, but among the demon clans, other than the foxes that hid the deepest, the other clans had basically all been scattered and could not be considered a part of their race.    

    

"Tiger's Roar …" What are you screaming for? You still have a few hundred people left, and I only have a few dozen clansmen who haven't spoken yet. " At this time, a lazy voice suddenly rang out, Hong Ling hurriedly looked in the direction of the voice, she did not know when, but a handsome young man was standing in the air, his face was indifferent, his complexion like jade, his clothes were indifferent, when he stood with his hands behind his back, he looked like an immortal fairy, but the blood on his chest had completely destroyed the dao immortal wind, and a wound was faintly discernable on his chest.    

    

On the ground behind the young man, there was a pair of monsters wearing thick armor. Their entire bodies were covered by the armor, and the only difference was … Those two legs were not human legs at all. They were the legs of two wolves.    

    

"They are …" When Hong Ling saw this, she couldn't help but swallow her saliva. Fear filled her eyes. She finally knew what these monsters that suddenly appeared were. They were … A vengeful spirit.