What If I Can't Die?

Song Shi felt that this Succubus was too good at pretending, but he liked it very much.

"Can you Shapeshift?"

Song Shi thought of the abilities of the other party's race and asked casually.

"Sure, but once you will receive a heavy blow, I'll return to your original form. What kind of person do you like, Brother? Do you want me to be a good girl or a pure girl? Or will you like me the way I am?"

An You teased.

"Ahem, I'm just asking. Just maintain your original appearance."

Song Shi added righteously, "I like it when you look like this."

"Oh, big brother likes those who are more flirtatious." An You pursed her lips and chuckled.

"Don't call me brother. It's too mushy."

Song Shi felt goosebumps all over his body. "Call me Young Master. I like it. After all, I've been called that since I was young."

"Looks like Young Master is also from a rich family in the lower realm."

An You smiled. "I wonder how many beauties Young Master has. If you miss them, you can give me the portrait so that you can meet them."

"Stop, I don't stoop so low."

Song Shi glanced at An You. "Why do I feel like you're luring me into moral destruction?"

"How can that be? I'm just relaxing while cultivating." An You denied.

Boom!

Another loud bang sounded. Song Shi walked over. Through the collapsed trees, he could see that only Jin Yan and Sile Luan were still alive. One had transformed into a demon ape, and the other was covered in bone spikes as they fought and retreated.

The other three demons had already turned into corpses and were condensing the Blood Spirit Pearl on the ground.

At this moment, Wei Ming's side had also injured three of their teammates. Their chests were badly mangled, and they had almost been killed. They were cursing as they sat at the side to recover.

"ROAR!"

With a low growl, he realized that a giant ape's shadow had suddenly appeared on Jin Yan's body.

This phantom contained a trace of the power of laws, allowing him to temporarily escape the restrictions of the rules here and temporarily be able to mobilize his Nomological power.

Boom!

He waved his huge fist and forced the enemy back. He rushed out of the encirclement and fled in a sorry state.

"You've used your life-saving means now. Let's see what you'll use next time."

Wei Ming stopped laughing coldly and didn't continue to pursue.

"Wei Ming, I'll remember this!"

Jin Yan roared in anger. He was of the imperial bloodline and was better than ordinary Holy Sons. He carried a treasure that could temporarily ignore the rules of the Spirit Extinction Land.

However, this was a one-time consumable. It would be gone after one use. The next time he encountered danger, he would no longer have a life-saving method.

"Remember this. I'll send you on your way to hell next time."

Wei Ming did not care about Jin Yan's harsh words when he escaped. He dared to attack because he was not afraid of Jin Yan taking revenge.

He turned around and killed Sile Luan. Just as he was sneering, he sensed something and his expression suddenly changed.

His teammate, who had been seriously injured by Geba's desperate attack, let out a miserable cry. Blood flowed out of his mouth, and he said something with a sharp edge in his mouth.

It was a streak of sword qi!

A figure appeared behind him at the same time.

"You're not dead?"

Wei Ming was shocked. He saw Jin Yan throw out the Contract of Darkness and guessed that the other party had controlled this person. If the Contract of Darkness was activated, this person's soul should have dissipated.

At this moment, not only was he standing here alive, but he had also killed one of his teammates. This meant that the other party had a way to resolve the punishment of the Contract of Darkness.

The Contract of Darkness had the power of laws. Only existences of the same level could resist the power of laws. This person could still use Nomological power for a long time. His background was definitely not simple.

Wei Ming's face looked dark, but he guessed some of Song Shi's trump cards in a flash. He immediately said, "Defend first and wait for his Nomological power to be exhausted."

He gave the order to set up a defensive formation and did not fight like Jin Yan.

The two injured fellows agreed with this method the most and hurriedly distanced themselves from Song Shi.

The latter glanced at this genius of the Heavenly Demon Clan in surprise. He was quite cautious, but it still could not stop him from killing.

A golden light flashed and appeared on the demon who had injured his arm. Lou Peng saw it and shouted, "He used this Dharma treasure to trap and kill the enemy."

These words frightened the trapped guy so much that his expression changed drastically. He defended himself and asked for help, "Help me quickly."

Two teammates nearby hurriedly approached to defend, but the other injured guy's head was suddenly cut off. His eyes were blank. When he died, he did not expect Song Shi to create a diversion.

"Number Three."

Song Shi counted calmly. "I still need seven. Seeing that you are slightly stronger than Jin Yan and the others, you can definitely gather enough for me."

After his teammate was killed, Wei Ming's eyes only turned a little colder. He didn't seem to be angry. Instead, he asked, "Sir, you're the most confident person I've ever seen in this Spirit Extinction Land. I just want to ask, how long can this trump card of yours last?"

"You're quite smart, demon. Unfortunately, my trump card is not something you can imagine. I'll give you a chance. Kill the other teammates and gather a hundred Blood Spirit Pearls for me. Then I won't kill you."

Song Shi had a playful look on his face. He could tell that Wei Ming was very smart. He definitely had a trump card or something. If he could run away like Jin Yan at the critical moment, he might as well pull him over as a helper.

These words made the other six demons so angry that their faces morphed into rage. They had never seen anyone so arrogant.

"If I do this, how can I convince the public in the future? And are you so confident that you can take us down alone?"

Wei Ming chuckled. His voice was cold, a little like a night owl.

"I don't usually talk big."

Song Shi walked towards the trapped fellow.

When Wei Ming saw this, he signaled with his eyes and surrounded Song Shi.

He said coldly, "Stop him. We can't harm anyone else!"

Seeing that the seven devils were about to form a Defense Formation, Song Shi shrugged. "Since you can't use Nomological power, can you hold on?"