Chapter 390: The Second Witch Seal, the Magic Bird ‘Swimming’! (Two in One)

It took him three years to refine the first Demon Ape Sorcerer Seal, but it took him only a few months, less than half a year, to complete the second one.

Of course, there was a difference in experience and the difficulty of refining different Sorcerer Seals.

But it was mainly due to the blood and flesh essence of this wave of big monsters. While improving his physical strength, it also greatly increased the efficiency of his witch seal refining, making the witch seal that Song Changming was refining completed ahead of schedule.

Song Changming wanted to end this retreat after refining all the blood and flesh essence of the rat king.

But now, he checked the progress of the refining of this witch seal, and he couldn't wait any longer, so he decided to finish it in one go!

Who can press pause when a game or video is downloaded to the last 99%?

Song Changming made a slight adjustment, and when his mental power was recharged, he immediately invested in the final refining of this witch seal.

Without the blood and flesh essence of the great demon, he still has other sources of energy to rely on.

And his Qiankun Ring and Qiankun Bag have not only stored the corpse of the Great Demon Rat King.

On the battlefield, he will temporarily store other precious demon corpses that he has not taken in time into his storage equipment, and they can be used now.

Even if it is not as effective as the blood and flesh of the great demon, it is enough to help Song Changming complete the last step of this ritual!

In a blink of an eye, another three days have passed.

No one disturbed Song Changming in the quiet room.

At this moment, Song Changming can no longer feel the passage of time!

In the quiet room, Song Changming sat cross-legged, and under him were unknowingly piled up many shriveled demon corpses, which accumulated and occupied almost half of the space of the quiet room.

The mummies exuded blood and stench, which was enough to suffocate people in such a closed space as the quiet room.

But Song Changming seemed to be unaware of it and was fully focused on the ritual.

At a certain moment, on his right leg bone, the witch soldier seal finally completed its task, as if it was natural, and was imprinted on the bone, completely becoming an inseparable part of Song Changming!

"It's done!"

Song Changming was overjoyed without caring about the huge consumption of his spiritual body.

At the same time, the new witch soldier seal began to be activated for the first time.

Those witch seal patterns began to extend and crawl on Song Changming's leg bones as if alive.

From dim to clear, it became the only bridge connecting Song Changming and that ancient era!

If you look closely, this witch seal pattern is like a big bird gradually spreading its wings!

When the big bird stretched its wings to the maximum, as if it was going to rise directly with the wind, Song Changming was in a trance and saw an unusual scene.

Just like the mountain-moving demon ape he saw when he successfully sacrificed the first witch soldier seal.

This time, he saw a demon bird with half of its body gray and half of its body black in the sky, shining under many scorching suns and stars.

The demon bird took off with the wind and flew to the sky in an instant, as fast as light and lightning.

But in the sky, the scorching sun began to become more and more blazing and dazzling, and suddenly a nameless fire burst out, burning the feathers of the demon bird.

The demon bird endured the burning of the fire, and made a painful and high-pitched bird cry, which resounded throughout this ancient world.

The demon bird flew thousands of miles at an absolute speed, trying to escape from this place and the burning of the sun god fire, but it could not do it, and the sun star followed it like a shadow!

The scene that Song Changming saw was also frozen on the last flapping of the demon bird's wings.

Coming back to her senses, she unconsciously looked at her right leg.

There, a colorful tattoo appeared, which was the flapping demon bird she had just seen!

The witch book he obtained also had relevant records about this ancient demon bird.

This bird is called 'You'. It is said that it can flap its wings for 90,000 miles. It is ferocious and cruel. It loves to eat people. Before eating people, it likes to catch people from the sky and drop them down, repeatedly teasing them to death.

Therefore, it was finally detained by the witch tribe in the divine fire purgatory, suffering from the burning of the sun every day.

And finally, this witch soldier seal named 'You' was created based on this bird.

Refining this seal can gain the power of this demon bird!

Song Changming wanted to try it, and after a short rest, he was ready to go out directly.

With a wave of his hand, purple-gold flames fell, burning all the demon corpses in the quiet room and cleaning them up.

Outside the quiet room, the black yon in the sky had already fallen, and it was late at night.

"General." When the personal guard Rong Jiang saw Song Changming suddenly come out of the retreat, he was stunned for a moment and immediately saluted respectfully.

"Well, I'll go out for a while." After Song Changming said this, he flew out of the fortress.

Flying into the clouds, looking at the bright moon above his head, Song Changming's mind suddenly appeared the shadow of the demon bird.

"Let's try."

Song Changming's mind moved, and he sacrificed the demon bird witch seal on his right leg bone.

Buzz!

An abnormal cyclone appeared at his feet, and it intensified layer by layer.

On the legs covered with armor, the demon bird pattern has reappeared, and a new force has emerged from his legs.

The next moment, he stepped forward in the air, as if stepping on the ground. Silently, Song Changming turned into a black wind and disappeared in the same place!

No one knew that Song Changming had appeared in this night sky, and no one could capture the disappearing Song Changming.

At this moment, Song Changming only felt that his body was a little weightless, and the scenery in front of him became a little blurry.

A flock of birds happened to fly over the air path he was passing through, and was directly blown away by the black wind he rolled up.

For the first time, Song Changming experienced the feeling of flying.

Different from the air-control flying in the past, this time he completely relied on the power of this witch seal to fly.

Finally, he quietly fell onto a river in the mountains.

Standing steady on the river, water ripples rippled under his feet.

The landing made little noise, and didn't even scare the fish at the bottom of the river.

"Here is it." Song Changming looked around, a little surprised.

As the general of the main city for so many years, it stands to reason that he already knows the environment around the main city well.

This place seemed quite unfamiliar to him at first glance.

"Have you already flown so far in just a cup of tea?" Song Changming floated up again and looked into the distance. The main city and those fortresses and outposts were no longer visible on the horizon.

"What a powerful force!" Song Changming couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the witch mark gradually disappearing on his right leg.

This was not the first time that he lamented the power of the Witch Soldier Seal.

Now that two wizard seals were close to him, Song Changming suddenly felt that the existence of the so-called master, the powerful demon, no longer seemed so scary and difficult to match.

At least, when facing a powerful person like the Grandmaster Demon again, he is no longer powerless to resist.

Even if he still can't fight, he still has a chance to escape with this new shaman seal.

It is precisely with this in mind that Song Changming will use this 'You' as the second shaman seal that he wants to sacrifice.

At least in terms of self-protection ability, he has another powerful trump card, so that he will not have to bite the bullet and act recklessly when he encounters a strong enemy.

After that, Song Changming tried the new power of the Witch Soldier Seal many times and adapted quickly.

And he also discovered that, whether it was because of the sharp increase in his physical strength or because the maintenance burden of this new witch seal was already small, he did not get tired easily after using it many times.

This is naturally a good thing, because it means that his body has gradually been able to truly adapt to the intensity of these shaman seals, instead of using them reluctantly like in the past, which would easily lead to overload, killing one thousand enemies and damaging himself eight hundred.

Overall, Song Changming was quite satisfied with the power of the newly refined witch seal.

It’s not in vain that he exhausted the blood essence of the entire big demon and gained an important result!

When Song Changming returned to the defense line fortress, his eyes suddenly fell on a place outside the defense line.

There, there was a group of ragged people who came from nowhere and were stopped by wooden stakes nailed there.

There is a wooden stake every other section of the road, with response talisman hanging on it.

Whenever a living being comes within three hundred meters of the wooden pile, the talisman will send out a response and activate a layer of repulsive force to block any further approach by the unknown living being.

In response to the movement from the talisman paper, an army was quickly recruited.

"Master Soldier, Master Military, we are escaping from Gejia Village. The village is gone, the food is gone, and there are monsters doing evil outside. We really have no choice. Please give us villagers a way to survive." !”

A trembling old man took the lead and knelt on the ground. He spoke in a coherent manner and kept pleading.

Wu Feng had a knife on his waist, with a serious look on his face, and his eyes moved around, scanning everyone.

The number of this group of refugees was quite large. It looked like there were five to six hundred people.

"General?" A deputy general stepped forward and asked Wu Feng what he meant.

"Same as before." Wu Feng couldn't see anything, looked away and said.

The vice-general took notice and immediately ordered the soldiers to select some people from the refugee population and individually verify some key information such as their identity and origin.

If there is any mismatch or deception, they will not let you go easily.

The monsters are capable of doing evil in many ways and in all kinds of strange ways. Even if they are a group of ordinary people in front of them, they have to guard against it.

In fact, during this period, refugees wanted to flow into the main city almost every day.

If there is no such strict control, there will be endless troubles, and it may even lead to a catastrophe. They cannot help but be careful.

"General, no problem. They all speak the same language. They are all refugees from Gejia Village and several surrounding villages thousands of miles away. There should have been three thousand people in the escape team, but now only these are left."

After a while, the deputy general unified the verified information and reported it to the commander-in-chief Wu Feng after confirming that there was no problem.

When Wu Feng heard this, his brows relaxed, he nodded, and planned to let him go.

"Go and give them some food to prepare on the way. In addition, I will report this matter to the king's flag master."

"Yes." The deputy general agreed and went to do it.

At this moment, a figure floated down.

"Wait a minute."

Wu Feng was startled and looked immediately.

The visitor was none other than Song Changming who noticed the movement on his way back.

"I've met the Song Banner Master!"

When all the soldiers, including Wu Feng, saw Song Changming, they all saluted and were very respectful.

After all, Song Changming's prestige lies here. Now no one will be dissatisfied with him as a small banner leader, and no one will see him clearly because of his humble background.

Wu Feng did not expect to meet Song Changming who was leaving seclusion in the middle of the night.

Logically speaking, a group of several hundred refugees would usually not be able to alarm a general of Song Changming's level.

He didn't know why Song Changming suddenly stopped his decision to let him go.

"Is there any problem?" Wu Feng asked.

"There is a problem." Song Changming took two steps forward, squinted his eyes, and even looked at the panicked refugees in front of him with a hint of awe.

"Hey, sir, we are all fleeing here for the sake of our lives. Please, please save us."

The refugees cried again, as if Song Changming was deliberately making things difficult for them. The sad and desperate mood was very contagious, and even moved some young soldiers, who felt sorry for them.

They didn't understand why Song Changming insisted on stopping them from leaving.

They were just a group of ordinary refugees.

Song Changming remained unmoved and continued to approach them, with his hand on the handle of the sword at his waist.

The complete armor and protective gear on his body made a heavy clicking sound as he walked.

The blade was slowly pulled out, flashing a sharp silver light.

Song Changming's murderous intent also appeared, without any concealment.

The trembling old man stayed where he was, as if he was completely frightened by Song Changming, and didn't move.

"Hey" Some soldiers still couldn't see the clues and still didn't understand why Song Changming was like this.

Wu Feng's face was solemn, watching Song Changming's every move, as if thinking about something.

Having worked together for many years, he knew that Song Changming had never been a cold-blooded and bloodthirsty person, and would not do these things for no reason.

It is more likely that there is something wrong with this group of refugees!

"Sir, you don't want to kill us, do you? If you don't let us go to the main city, we will just leave." A villager couldn't help but said in panic.

"It's too late, the magic is not bad, and the demonic energy is also well hidden, but unfortunately, it still reveals its flaws." Song Changming said lightly.

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of this group of villagers and refugees changed completely.

Even their appearance and figure also changed drastically.

The beast face, the hunched beast body, and the demonic energy were no longer concealed, and they were released one after another.

These are not human refugees, they are all demons disguised by trickery!

The soldiers finally understood that their own flag master had already seen through everything.

"How did you see through us?" The old man, who was originally emaciated, turned back into a beast and asked Song Changming in a muffled voice.

Song Changming smiled lightly.

"I was not sure before, but now I am sure."

He had only noticed that there was something wrong with this group of people because of his keen perception, but he could not tell what was wrong.

That was why he did not kill them directly with his sword until the other party was completely exposed, and then he had no worries.

After saying that, Song Changming did not hesitate and slashed with his sword.

The red sword energy turned into a fire cloud, instantly engulfing the group of disguised monsters in front of him.

Screams and roars were heard.

The strength of this group of monsters was strong and weak, and Song Changming killed half of them with just one sword!

"Kill!" Wu Feng did not hesitate, drew his sword and led the troops to encircle and suppress the remaining monsters.