This is a special secret technique for the deceased, but he didn't give it a name.

If Lin Mo were to come and pick it up, the first name he could think of would definitely be Transformation.

In this big story, Xiangxiang used to exchange himself, Zixia and Zhu Bajie's three souls can explain the principle of the secret technique used by the deceased.

What the deceased did was to reverse their soul and body.

In other words, the souls of these monsters will enter the body of the monsters, and the souls of these monsters will enter the bodies of the monsters.

As the secret technique of the departed person proceeded, whether it was a monster or a monster, their bodies shook like chaff.

In the process of extracting and integrating the soul into the new body, there will be more or less special reactions.

The conservator saw that the monster beast he had just conquered and the group of monsters stood on the spot and smoked the shofar. Fortunately, the deceased did not attack his soil spider, which gave him a little psychological comfort. .

The carer sat on the back of the soil spider, wandering back and forth in place, as if he was a prospective father waiting for his wife to give birth.

Only he himself can understand the anxiety and anxiety.

Wow.

All the monsters and monsters fell to the ground at the same time. When the maintenance person heard this movement, he turned his head quickly. He looked at the monsters and the monsters. For a while, he didn't know which souls he really tamed.

"Huh~"

The deceased took his hands back and let out a long breath.

With the complete end of the secret technique, the monster beast and the monster clan all stood up from the ground staggeringly. They stared at each other blankly, as if they didn't understand their situation.

The Sound Transmission Worm uttered a tweet, and the monster races seemed to have heard the command, and immediately gathered around the people who were caring for it.

And those monsters were still stupidly stunned, completely at a loss.

"Success!"

The conservationist uttered a happy cry. The situation at the moment has fully proved that the souls of the monster beast and the monster race have successfully exchanged, precisely because it is the soul that has been tamed, these monsters occupy the body of the monster race. Will still obey their orders.

"Haha, is it fun?"

The deceased turned his head and looked at the monster beasts carrying the soul of the monster race, and asked cheerfully.

The Yaozu general reacted and understood what had happened to his body. The angry roar was suppressed in his throat, and his claws kept pulling the ground, preparing to attack the person who was longing for alive.

However, the maintenance person moves faster than him. Many demon races have not yet understood what happened, and they are not used to their new body at all, but the demon beasts are different. Under the instructions of the maintenance person, they He immediately drove his new body and launched an attack.

Without the blessings of the maintenance people, those ordinary monster beasts' bodies were immediately crushed by the blood of the monster clan, and there was no power to fight back in battle.

Even the body of the emperor-level beast emperor can only display the ability that is not the emperor's pole.

The demons who had their bodies replaced can only watch the body that once belonged to them, and annihilated their souls with their own hands.

Within a while, the battle was completely over.

"Is it fun?"

"interesting!"

"If you like to play, let's move on and try to allocate you a troop composed entirely of monsters."

The departed person said lightly, as if deciding what to eat tonight.

The maintenance person knew in his heart that he, the boss, always did what he said, and he didn't doubt it at all. He gathered up the remaining monster beasts enthusiastically, preparing to use them to replace the body of the monster race in the next battle.

The Monster Race has already stated its attitude, and the deceased people don't need to wait here anymore. They manipulated an army that belonged to the Monster Race just now and began to advance toward the depths of the Abyss of Ten Thousand Monsters.

...

At the same time, the deepest part of the Abyss of Ten Thousand Demons, the imperial palace of the Demon Emperor.

Said to be a palace, in fact, this place is not divided as carefully as the palace of the human empire. Strictly speaking, it is just a few huge rooms that gather multiple functions and one.

In the largest room, the Demon Emperor usually eats and sleeps, and even handles things here.

On the high throne piled up with bones, the Demon Emperor was lying lazily in the seat and fell asleep. Several seductive-looking beauties of the demon race lay in his arms, a gorgeous fur covering them, acting as blanket.

The demon king looked like a middle-aged man, not handsome, but very rough and mighty.

His body is very tall, more than four meters tall, and those demon beauties are ordinary human size. This combination looks a little strange.

There are no guards in the room, because there is no need for such a thing.

After all, neither the Demon Sovereign nor these demon beauties are anything to provoke.

"Report to my emperor that the deceased are waiting outside, saying that they want to discuss with you."

A messenger entered the room cautiously, kneeling under the bone throne and whispered.

The Demon Emperor slowly opened his eyes, and the beauties of the Demon Race also woke up.

He wrapped the beauties in a fur blanket and hugged them on his lap before looking at the messenger below.

"Departed person? The departed person we have been looking for?"

"Yes, my emperor is the one we have been chasing and killing."

"Hehe, this guy is so courageous. It's better if we can't chase him. He actually came up to die and sent someone to deal with him?"

The Demon Sovereign gradually became interested. He hugged the beauty in his arms and began to inquire about the details of the messenger.

"From the moment they arrived, we have been sending people to deal with them..."

Chuanling Bing kept talking, and the Demon Emperor immediately understood the meaning behind it.

"It hasn't been dealt with until now?"

"Yes...Yes, but now they are all elites who are dealing with them. They should be dealt with soon..."

The messenger lowered his head, as if he was afraid of blame from the Demon Emperor.

"It's okay." The Demon Emperor just waved his hand, "The qualifications of the deceased are not less than mine, and it is normal that you can't deal with him. If there is something to discuss with me, he will definitely come out to see me at all costs and wait until he When you come to me, it won't be too late to deal with him."

"But... there will be many tribesmen who will suffer from him..."

"Hahaha..."

Hearing what Chuan Lingbing said, the Demon Emperor suddenly burst into laughter.

"When facing the enemy, will the opponent let you go because of your low strength? If you die, you will die. Our monster race doesn't need waste."

As the Demon Emperor said, his eyes gradually became fierce.