Fairy, put down the knife first

Chapter 114 Let me die a happy death!
"Roar!"

A dragon chant shook the clouds.

Feng Zonghua, who was lying on the ground digging a hole, felt that all his bones were broken.

Above the sky, the giant dragon rushed down towards Feng Zonghua, and the entire sky was dyed red by the dragon's flames.

The dragon turned into a fiery flame.

Feng Zonghua originally thought that the other party was going to burn himself to death with this wave of fire.

But unexpectedly, Long Xi'er turned into a human and rushed out of the fire wave.

Wearing the fire dragon armor, Long Xi'er kicked Feng Zonghua down, and the giant dragon figure appeared behind Long Xi'er.

Compared to this monstrous fire wave, Long Xi'er's kick was really fatal.

In Lin Nong's words, this kick is not only mixed with physical damage, but also has a lot of magic damage.

With this kick, it is impossible for Feng Zonghua to have any way out.

"I'm not reconciled!!!"

Feng Zonghua shouted.

"boom!"

Long Xi'er kicked it down.

Under Long Xi'er's feet, the ground within a radius of ten miles was shattered, mountains and mountains collapsed, red waves of fire shot up into the sky, and red magma flowed continuously on the ground.

Fortunately, this is just a barren mountain, and it is impossible for anyone to be there.

Otherwise, in this sea of ​​flames with a radius of ten miles, it is impossible for anyone to survive.

This was the full blow of the giant dragon clan, and it was a blow that Long Xi'er suppressed for a long time.

"Why, why didn't you kill me"

At Long Xi'er's feet, Feng Zonghua's body was gone, only a head remained.

"Stop being sentimental." Long Xi'er's golden vertical pupils looked at this head with disgust, "It was the young master who asked me to take your head back, and the young master said that he would kill you with his own hands. "

"Let me go"

Even at this point, Feng Zonghua is still begging for mercy, fighting for the last chance to survive for himself.

"As long as you let me go, I can give you unimaginable opportunities, as long as you let me go, I can give you whatever you want!"

"Disgusting thing, I don't need anything, my life was saved by the suzerain, my life belongs to the suzerain, what else can you give me?!

When you are against the Sovereign, in my eyes, you have already descended to eighteen levels of hell! "

Long Xi'er stepped on his head, her golden vertical pupils were full of anger.

If she wasn't afraid of being blamed by the young master, she would have stepped on this guy's brains and thrown them into the magma.

"Don't worry, he has no chance to go to the [-]th floor of hell."

A voice came.

Lin Nong landed slowly from the sky, and walked towards Long Xi'er step by step.

"Young Master." Long Xi'er knelt down on one knee facing Lin Niang, and punched him, "Xi'er has lived up to the young master's expectations and has already captured him."

"Very good, thank you for your hard work, Elder Long." Lin Niang nodded, "Elder Long, let me give way, and leave it to me."

"Yes." Long Xi'er moved her foot away and stepped aside.

"Yo, how did it become like this?"

In Feng Zonghua's sight, Lin Niang bent down and looked at himself with a half-smile.

"Lin Nong, no, Holy Son, spare me, as long as Holy Son forgive me, I am willing to be your cow or horse, you can cast any spell on me, I am willing to be your puppet, this life Neither betrayed."

Feng Zonghua begged for mercy, there was no bottom line.

"Oh..." Lin Ning sighed, "Sure enough, Elder Feng just came out of customs, and he still doesn't know me that well. A normal person, facing me, would not pray for life, but for a better death."

"what!!!"

As the words fell, Lin Niang drew out his long sword, and pierced Feng Zonghua's right eye with one sword, and Feng Zonghua yelled out in pain.

Lin Nong picked up his head, his cold gaze was like the ice at the bottom of the ice abyss: "I ask, you answer, do you understand?"

"Lin Niang, why should I answer you?" Feng Zonghua was hardened for a rare time.

"Oh?"

"what!!!"

Lin Nong unleashes the sword energy, and the sword energy is transmitted to Feng Zonghua's brain through the long sword in Lin Nong's hand.

"I said, I said, let me die!" Feng Zonghua shouted.

"What happened to that monster? Why did the elders call that monster a god? What happened to their summoning ceremony?" Lin Niang asked the three questions he was most confused about.

"I don't know!!! I don't know! I really don't know! Ah!!! Lin Nong, no matter how much you torture me, I don't know!

The Council of Elders already had its own functions in the Heavenly Demon Sect, and the selection of the Council of Elders was carried out internally.

To a certain extent, the Elders' Council of the Heavenly Demon Sect is actually more detached from the existence of the suzerain, and the two are originally carried out independently of each other.

In the earlier period of Tianmozong, the Presbyterian Church did not participate in the affairs of Tianmozong.

There will always be only ten members of the Presbyterian Church, and I haven't joined the Presbyterian Church, so how would I know this?"

"That's it"

"what!!!"

Lin Niang took out another sword, burned it red, and stabbed Feng Zonghua's left eye.

At this time, Feng Zonghua couldn't see anything.

Pain, darkness, and fear filled his heart.

Lin Nong: "Is there anything else you want to say? Think about it quickly, say it quickly, I don't have the strength to ask you."

"there is there"

Feng Zonghua spoke hastily.

"In the northern part of Wanfa Continent, across a piece of sea, there is a Nether Kingdom. The Heavenly Demon Sect originally developed from that place. The Nether Kingdom has the original ruins of the Heavenly Demon Sect. There may be something there. That's all I know. , I really don’t know anything.”

"boom!"

Suddenly, Feng Zonghua's head exploded, turning into several pieces of flesh, red and white, all flowing on the ground.

"Tsk." Lin Nong smacked his mouth.

This was not killed by Lin Niang, but by Feng Zonghua who blew himself up.

It seems that when he was answering his own question just now, Feng Zonghua had been accumulating spiritual power, and finally blew himself up with a little spiritual power, giving himself a good time.

Otherwise, Lin Niang would not have let him die so easily.

"Young master, I'm sorry, it was Xi'er's dereliction of duty that caused him to commit suicide." Long Xi'er stepped forward and apologized.

"It's okay, it's not your fault, who knew that he could still accumulate spiritual power like this, he deserves to be a monk in the Ascension Realm." Lin Niang dropped the two swords, which he didn't want anymore.

"Then young master, shall we go back?"

"Go back, but before that, burn all the flesh and blood to prevent him from being resurrected with the help of flesh and blood. The two swords are also melted, and then set up a soul-destroying array. Although he seems to be dead, but What if?"

Lin Niang clapped his hands.

"After all, the other party is a cultivator of the Ascension Realm, so he still needs to make up the knife that he should have. We want him to die completely clean!"

(End of this chapter)