"Self-destruction?"
Vigil was startled.
Only then did he realize that the power he had released in his rage was beyond what the small world of Bai Cao could bear.
If you don't stop at this time, the stalemate will continue.
Even if the man in the red dress doesn't self-destruct, I'm afraid that when his "Heaven-Destroying Hand" shatters the phantom of the ancient book, the laws of heaven in the small world will be completely unstoppable.
and……
The seventh leader of the "Saint Slave" is so weak?
There was something vaguely wrong in his heart, causing the vigilante spirit to stagnate.
What kind of person is the storyteller below? He immediately sensed this opportunity, and immediately forcibly moved his broken arms, and made a hand to trigger the attack.
"Yin Yang life and death?, Feng!"
In an instant, the phantom of the ancient book opened the "Heaven-Destroying Hand", and then the pages rustled.
Until a blank page appeared, the magnificent palm of light, which seemed to be able to overturn the heaven and earth, turned into a stream of light and was introduced into the space of the ancient book.
"boom!"
After the stream of light was restrained, the shadow of the ancient book shook.
As if overwhelmed, there was some sound of space shattering coming from it.
The storyteller put away the book and turned around, and suddenly escaped dozens of feet away.
"Damn it, if you hadn't just brought a phantom here, even if you were just an incarnation, I would have been able to seal you away." He was secretly annoyed.
Last time at the Hongyi base, although he also took action in an external incarnation, he went there with the "Yin Yang Life and Death?"
Naturally, even if Heiming has the ability to cut off the top of the Dao, he is not his enemy.
But this time after entering the white cave, the original body and "Yin Yang Life and Death?" originally had more critical tasks.
He is an incarnation who only seeks "Wen Ming" for fun and explores the situation in the White Cave. What qualifications does he have to lead the "Yin Yang Life and Death?"
If Vigil really doesn't stop, I might as well be killed in one round at this moment!
"Saint slave?"
Watching the night held his hands behind his back, turning the night back to himself, and said indifferently: "The seventh leader of the saint slave, the storyteller?"
"good."
The storyteller raised his chin proudly and did not deny it.
He swallowed a pill and the injuries on his body recovered quickly.
"Seventh in command, so weak?"
There was a smile on Shouye's lips.
"weak?"
The storyteller was so angry that he couldn't stand such arrogant and domineering people.
But right now...
The power is completely unequal.
This guy was only able to cut through the top of the Dao, but he could only inexplicably realize the power of Taixu after suffering the Nine-Death Thunder Tribulation.
People are knives and servants, and I am fish and meat.
What can be done?
"You were injured just now. Otherwise, I could crush you with one finger. Do you believe it?" The storyteller curled his lips.
"Blast injury..."
Vigil chewed on the word.
Thinking about it, if nothing unexpected happened, it was the storyteller fighting with the unknown ghost beast, causing the explosion, right?
"I have a few questions and I need your cooperation." Shouye took a step forward and moved forward.
"Whoosh!"
The storyteller immediately retreated like a frightened bird.
"Can you run away?"
The vigil was shrunk to an inch and hung from a distance.
The storyteller froze and finally stopped.
"I don't want to answer, so you hit me!" He pouted, rubbed his index fingers together, and burst into tears.
"I!"
Immediately during the vigil, goosebumps spread all over my body from the soles of my feet.
This delicate attack with momentum was simply more lethal than a sword strike against a rough-tempered man like him.
"You can choose to self-destruct. Anyway, I can take over and maintain the balance of the White Cave world."
Watching the night took a deep breath and continued: "But you can also choose to talk to me calmly and survive!"
The storyteller weighed it for a while and realized that he was no match for this guy at this moment, so he nodded helplessly.
"Okay!"
"That's all you have to say yes to, just don't be too rude!"
"Kaka——"
Watching the night clenched his fists.
He couldn't resist it anymore!
"First of all, it's okay to talk, but when communicating with me, don't use modal particles such as 'm', 'la', and 'ah'."
"Self-proclaimed, let alone 'other'!" He held his breath.
"You don't like it?"
The storyteller rolled his eyes and said softly: "Then...concubine?"
"Bang!"
The void exploded directly.
The way of heaven has collapsed.
Keep your body motionless during the night vigil, yet don’t get angry and show your authority.
The storyteller was so shocked that he covered his chest and pursed his lips subconsciously, "The baby was scared to death."
Night vigil: "..."
Done!
This guy has become a habit and can't change it at all, right? !
He breathed heavily, trying to calm himself down.
Hong Yi's rule is not to reveal his emotions easily in front of any prisoner.
In this regard, it is obvious that he has failed to do a good job just now.
"Quiet."
"From now on, you will answer whatever I ask."
"Besides, let me say one more thing..."
Watching the night's eyes narrowed, and his eyes were serious: "Kill you!"
"oh."
The storyteller crossed his legs, folded his hands, and placed them on his waist, "People...understand!"
The corner of Shouye's mouth twitched.
"Ask a question!"
Before he could speak, the storyteller raised his hand like a good baby and said timidly: "I...uh, concubine...uh, can I change into a dress? There's so much blood..."
He frowned and looked down.
Seeing that her new red dress was stained with the smell of blood again, she was full of displeasure.
Watching the night allowed himself to unclench his fists and said solemnly: "One more thing, you have no right to ask questions!"
"oh."
"I know!"
Vigil's eyelids were twitching wildly, he really couldn't hold it anymore.
Did this guy do it on purpose or not?
In just a few sentences, he felt that he had heard the most modal particles in his life.
Tolerate!
Watch the night, you are in red, you can do it!
Xu Xiaoshou is so rude, but you can't bear it, isn't it just a few modal particles, but you can't bear it?
"Take it."
Vigil threw something casually.
Light and shadow passed by.
"ah!"
The storyteller was so frightened that he ducked to the side, and the object hit the ground with a "thud".
this……
Who can withstand this?
There was a "boom" sound.
Vigil broke through the sonic boom, grabbed the storyteller's neck with one hand, and picked him up on the spot.
"I told you—take it!"
His eyes were about to burst, and veins popped out on his forehead. He roared loudly, and the ground was shattered.
"Everyone, everyone...ah, I'm afraid..."
The storyteller's eyebrows arched, and his face turned bitter.
He lowered his head and saw that his skirt was torn apart, and he immediately covered his chest.
"Lu, it's exposed..."
"Shut up!!!" Vigil yelled.
"oh."
"Pick it up." Vigil nodded and regained his composure.
"You can't pick it up, you, you are carrying someone else..."
Before the storyteller finished speaking, he felt a pain in his butt, and his body was completely knocked to the ground by the opponent.
"Ouch."
He cried out in pain, but his eyes couldn't help but glance at the object on one side.
"Token?"
This token is completely dark, without any decorative patterns, and is extremely ordinary, like a discus.
On it, except for the word "forbidden", there is nothing else.
His pupils shrank, but the storyteller recognized what it was.
Within the Holy Temple, they have their own way of dealing with prisoners.
The first one to bear the brunt is this "ban on martial arts"!
The ban on martial arts is made from sealing stone mixed with other high-grade spiritual minerals.
There is also a tattoo on it, one of the six departments of the Holy Temple, the Dao Department, the Tianji Formation built with all their strength.
Even if it's Dao Dao.
He was given a ban on martial arts and couldn't use any of his spiritual energy.
If you really get your hands on this thing, you will really be at the mercy of others!
"People...I won't take it!"
The storyteller shook his head like a rattle.
"It seems that you also know about the 'ban on martial arts'."
Watching the night sneered, "But you don't have the right not to take it."
He opened his hands and his arms were once again tattooed with dark lines of night.
"I'll take it, I'll take it."
The storyteller closed his eyes in pain, rubbed his sore butt with his left hand, and clicked on the ancient book.
Then, his right hand touched the "Forbidden Arms Order".
"Buzz!"
The black token was shocked.
The word "forbidden" disappeared from it.
The storyteller turned his hands and looked.
The word "forbidden", as the rumors said, was printed directly on the palm of the hand.
"It's over."
"This external incarnation is useless."
"I wonder if brother can solve this thing..."
My heart feels bitter, but the storyteller doesn’t say it.
He should have run.
But no!
What should I do if the ancient books disappear if I run away?
fall?
Leave it to the man in red in front of you?
What a joke!
The ghost beast with the sealing power that he had just banned, even if the body's external incarnation was destroyed, he still had to bring it back to his brother.
Otherwise, what's the use of this struggle?
But at this moment, he had calmed down and completely understood.
The icy power from the ancient books must have come from the "Three Days Freezing Tribulation" in Lingrongze.
This Bingyan is not the "Jinzhao original species", and his temper is not that violent.
So it is impossible to act rashly on your own.
But now the ancient books still have reactions, which can only explain.
The sealed ghost beast has begun to interfere with the power in the ancient book space.
It's hard to say, but it won't take a moment to escape.
After all, that is the power of sealing!
The storyteller was about to cry.
I originally wanted to take a good bath, and after the ancient book space was stable, I went in to get the "Jinzhao Original Seed" and "Three Days of Freezing Tribulation", and then tamed the sealed ghost beast.
Unexpectedly, it’s better now.
A man in red with such high combat power came out, which directly disrupted the plan.
"Brother~"
"Help, come and save people!"
…
"very good."
Watching the night watch the storyteller obediently pick up the "prohibition on martial arts", he finally calmed down.
The Master of the Taoist Palace personally trained the "Taobu" of the Tianji team, and the "Forbidden Martial Order" created by him was probably the first "Saint Slave" to come. Once he took it, he had to squat down obediently to be trained.
"Now, you answer whatever I ask. If you say one more word, you're done."
Watching the night leaned over, "Understood?"
"oh."
"Okay, I want to ask you, the explosion has something to do with you, who are you fighting with?" Vigil stared.
"They're not fighting!"
The storyteller slammed the ground hard.
"People?"''
Vigil's voice became colder and he raised his hand.
"Oh, it's me, it's me..."
The storyteller pinched the orchid finger and raised it to his head, "Don't hit anyone... me, don't hit me!"
"call!"
The vigil decided not to care.
Dogs can't change eating shit.
This kind of people and this kind of habit are destined to be unable to be overcome by force.
"You didn't fight, who caused the explosion?"
"I have no idea."
A young figure flashed suddenly in the storyteller's mind, but he quickly denied it.
impossible!
"Ah!"
Watching the night sneered, "If you and that ghost beast hadn't broken the great formation of heaven and earth, how could the Lingzhe explode?"
"I didn't fight, I was very good, and I don't like killing people!" The storyteller felt aggrieved.
"You have to know that you have a 'ban on martial arts'." Vigil gave a signal with his eyes.
"I know, so I don't dare to lie."
The storyteller covered her torn skirt and explained: "When I passed by, the aura of 'Jinzhao Original Species' had already leaked out."
"Then on the other side, those guys have also opened the world formation of the Ice Realm."
"The explosion will happen sooner or later, how can you blame me?"
Watching the night squinted and nodded slowly.
"Very good, I believe you."
"However, it is impossible for ordinary practitioners to break the great formation of heaven and earth in the ice-cold realm. How can it be opened?"
The storyteller's face turned bitter.
He thought of sealing the ghost beast.
But this thing is for my brother.
"how could I know?"
"you are lying!"
Watching the night suddenly shouted: "I said before that you fought with ghost beasts, but you only denied the second half of the sentence, and didn't mention the first half of the sentence! You acquiesced!"
"I……"
"So the ghost beast and you are on the same side, and you are protecting the ghost beast?"
Watching the night burst into laughter and spread his hands, "You have to understand that you are a 'saint slave'. Even if you fall into my hands, you will eventually be handed over to Bai Yi."
"But if it's about ghosts and beasts, one of them will be suspected."
"Believe it or not, after I asked you this question, you won't even have your soul left!"
His face was completely cold.
Hongyi's duty is to exterminate ghost beasts.
Once someone is found to have an affair with a ghost beast, it will be considered a minor offense.
"Okay, there is a ghost beast."
The storyteller gave up the struggle.
The old guy in front of me is really not an ordinary person.
"You lied to me once, I will remember it."
Vigil raised a finger, "You can still have a second chance, but you have to think about where to use it."
"Once discovered again..."
With a sneer, Shouye straightened his back and stood with his hands behind his back.
"Red Yi, never to humans or ghosts and beasts, has the right to deceive for the third time."
"oh."
The storyteller nodded seriously, "You ask, you ask."
Watching the night sat directly on the ground, deliberately moved a little distance, and said kindly: "What are the attributes of that ghost beast?"
The storyteller's face remains unchanged.
There was a surge of darkness in my heart.
Such a question, so direct?
Could it be that what has the old man in front of me discovered?
He had heard that the ghost beast that ran out of the white cave earlier had seal attributes.
When they first broke through the border, they almost wiped out more than a dozen teams of reds.
This was also the reason why his heart skipped a beat when he saw the sealed ghost beast.
And now, ask directly about the attributes...
If there was no discovery, it would be impossible!
Because the attributes of other ghost beasts are not important at all!
"not very clear……"
The storyteller remained calm, with more memories in his eyes, "When I got there, the icy realm had been broken, and the only thing I saw was the ghost beast, which could escape through ice."
Watching the night stared at the storyteller's face and remained silent for a long time.
"how?"
Realizing that the atmosphere was not right, the storyteller turned his head and asked in confusion: "Is there any problem?"
"No."
Watching the night nodded: "Is the ice escape, that is to say, it has the ice attribute?"
"I don't know this clearly. I'm too sure. If I'm wrong, wouldn't you think that I'm lying to you?"
The storyteller shrank his head in fear, "I don't want to die."
"I don't want to die..."
Watching the night murmured and smiled softly: "Look at it from the perspective of the seventh leader of the 'Saint Slave' who is at the peak of the Dao of Killing and has survived the 'Nine Deaths' Thunder Tribulation."
"What properties does it have?"
The storyteller was stunned.
This hat is on...
Don't you just want to say that people are powerful and they can see the attributes of ghost beasts?
He subconsciously started to talk nonsense.
But looking at the completely gloomy face on the other side, the storyteller knew that if he really wanted to speak out randomly this time, the other side might really kill him.
The wind whistled.
Obviously the night has been taken away by the vigil.
The storyteller's heart was suddenly shrouded in black.
"explain."
"Take it easy."
Watching the night tapped his fingers on the ground and said softly: "If you think about it clearly, I don't like killing people either. I only kill ghosts and beasts."
The storyteller withdrew his gaze and lowered his head.
"Actually, people...well, I really can't tell."
"It doesn't seem to have ice attributes, but it can escape through ice. I can't explain that."
"But I arrived late. Apart from the fleeting ice escape, I almost didn't see anything else."
"Perhaps, if it is not of ice nature, it is hiding something?"
"Look at me." Vigil suddenly said.
"Um?"
The storyteller pursed his lips and moved his gaze upwards. After just one glance, he looked back.
"H-shy..."
At this moment, Vigil's lungs were twitching, and he pulled out a handful of dirt from the ground.
Obviously the torture has been brewing to this extent...
This guy did it on purpose!
He just wants to break this questioning situation!
"answer me."
Watching the night let go, patted the sand, and said, "Ice attribute, yes or no?"
"I'm not sure..."
This time the storyteller shook his head firmly.
"Bang!"
The ground exploded directly.
Vigilante punched down with a furious punch, and the Storyteller was completely thrown up.
"ah--"
Screaming.
The void suddenly twisted and turned directly into a space chain, encircling the storyteller's figure in mid-air and hanging him sideways.
Immediately, black power spread from the ground, dripping upward.
Then it gathered above the storyteller's neck and turned into a dark sword.
Drops of thick black liquid just hung down, sliding from the storyteller's neck, pulling out a long thread in the air.
A look of panic appeared on the storyteller's face, "I didn't lie to you, I told you everything, why did you want to kill me?"
"Stop pretending, the seventh in command of the dignified 'Saint Slave', how tiring you are."
Watching the night sneered and said: "I'll ask you more clearly about the ice attribute, yes or no."
He paused and added: "Your answer can only be within two words, understand?"
The storyteller begged, "I really don't know, I..."
"laugh!"
The side knife spun in the air, inserted straight down, and penetrated the storyteller's back.
Blood spurts.
The storyteller vomited blood with a "poof" and fell unconscious on the spot.
"Sorry, I forgot that you are an ordinary person now."
Watching the night wiped the blood on his face, slapped him in the face, and woke up the storyteller.
"Answer, yes or no."
The storyteller stopped pretending now.
His expression turned completely gloomy.
"what's your name?"
"Night watchman."
Watching the night said with a smile: "Welcome to revenge."
"Remember today, remember this moment."
The storyteller's voice also turned completely cold.
"I will."
Watching the night smiled and continued to ask: "Ice attribute, yes or no?"
"no!"
"咻咻咻——"
The dark side sword turned into dozens of short arrows in the void, flying on the spot, cutting the storyteller into a hornet's nest from all directions.
"Ta-ta-ta..."
Blood was pouring down.
Vigil suddenly stopped and scratched his head.
"Oh, I'm sorry, you said 'no', it's a little different from what I expected!"
"Sorry, I didn't stop for a moment."
The storyteller's face turned completely pale and he was dying.
"You will die miserably..."
He spoke weakly and word by word.
The blood flowed down from his hanging body, and soon it became as red as paper and pale.
"If it's not ice, what kind of attribute is it?" Vigil ignored this guy's nonsense.
"I am not sure……"
"boom!"
The chain hanging the storyteller in the sky suddenly swung upwards, directly throwing the figure dozens of feet into the air.
Then, the short black arrow regrouped below and turned into a giant sword with the blade pointing upward.
One is vertical.
A drop.
"laugh!"
"Bang!"
The storyteller's body penetrated directly, passing through the sword and hitting the ground.
The ancient book he had been holding tightly in his hand also fell to the ground with a thud.
Vigil stood up.
Suddenly he lost his composure and roared with rage.
"What nonsense are you talking about!"
"If you don't know, what is the remaining sealed energy of 'Spirit Melting Ze'?"
"Do you think I'm stupid?"
"Even if you think that the explosion can erase all traces, even if you look down on me, an old man who is at the peak of his career and has not even survived the 'Nine Deaths' Thunder Tribulation'..."
"But you should always believe in the Dao Palace Master!"
"The traces that can't be detected by Zhandao can't be detected by Tianji Technique?"
"The sealing energy is so obvious... you can even contain my 'Heaven-Destroying Hand', and it's all in your space, right? Seal ghost beasts and treasures?"
"You've taken everything away now, why are you telling me that you only saw Ice Escape?"
"I will kill you, you perverted pineapple escaper, and I will destroy you!"
Watching the night rushed out angrily, pulled out the black sword on the ground, and was about to chop it off on the spot.
"Kaka——"
At this moment, a subtle sound came from the ancient book.
The sword slashed once, the vigil was stopped, and the sound was heard and left.
"Kaka——"
A few more crisp sounds.
This time, Vigil saw clearly.
Frost has actually condensed on the ground beneath the ancient book?
"Ice attribute?"
Vigil was stunned.
Mistaken fraud?
Could it be that I really blamed the other party wrongly?
The sealed ghost beast didn't appear. Is it really an ice attribute?
"hehe."
"Ha ha."
"Hahahaha……"
The storyteller crouched on the ground and suddenly laughed like a sick man.
"you're good."
"I have to admit that among the people in red clothes I have ever met, you are the most courageous one."
"You can act like this even though you don't have the spirit of sealing."
The storyteller raised his head, his face was covered with blood, but he was laughing wildly.
"sharp."
After giving a thumbs up, his face turned completely cold.
"Don't you just want to seal the ghost beast?"
"Everyone gives you whatever they give you!"
"Whatever you want, I'll give it to you, three days of freezing calamity, original species of Jinzhao, sealed ghost beasts..."
After a pause, he twitched on the ground for a while in pain, and then said with a ferocious smile: "I'll give them all to you! Let's release them all, let's die together!"
"Du?" Shouye picked up the big sword, walked over with narrowed eyes, and picked up the ancient book.
Feeling that this ancient book is completely different from the previous calmness, it is completely trembling at this moment, and all directions in the space are distorted and violent scenes.
He gently patted the dust off the things in his hands and turned his head.
"Isn't there a 'ban on martial arts'? How did you do it?"
"Hee hee." The storyteller raised his orchid finger, wiped away the blood stains covering his eyes, and said with a sweet smile: "What about before the 'ban on martial arts'? People have a little resistance!"
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