Lin Ziyi stood still, with a clear murderous intent in his eyes.

The big man glared at him and said angrily: "Boy, you'd better not play tricks. Be careful that I'll throw you to the Purgatory City to feed the demons so that you won't even lose your scum."

When Lin Ziyi heard this, there was no trace of fear on his pink and jade-carved face, and he narrowed his big eyes.

I complained in my heart that it is not certain who has been eaten by the devil.

His small body is not enough to get between his teeth, and if he wants to eat monsters, he will eat a lot of meat first.

Lin Ziyi looked around with big eyes. He wanted to make his plan ahead, just in time, all the children were here.

However, Lin Ziyi suddenly looked at each other with turbid and terrifying eyes. The blood in his body instantly dispelled the thoughts in his heart.

This old man has a profound cultivation level!

Lin Ziyi hesitated for a moment.

But the scorching wound on his back made him angry.

I have been out for several years and have not been so seriously injured.

Killing is already numb for him at a young age.

There are also many people who die at his hands.

Lin Ziyi calmly withdrew his gaze under Uncle Li's sharp gaze.

Uncle Li slowly walked out with a hunched over.

But his turbid eyes kept staring at Lin Ziyi.

Walking to Lin Ziyi, he smiled strangely, "At a young age, with a fourth-level cultivation and a talent, it is something that no one of these children can compare to. I want to train you personally to make you the overlord of the dead soldiers." His hoarse voice was as excited as if he had discovered a rare treasure!

The overlord among the dead soldiers?

Lin Ziyi smiled coldly and was the first to kill him when he became the overlord.

"Uncle Li, since you want to train yourself, take it away. This brat looks like a tough guy!" said the big man, looking at Lin Ziyi's eyes, he always felt a little scared.

"Boy, come with me." Uncle Li stared at Lin Ziyi with sharp eyes.

Lin Ziyi did not speak, but followed Uncle Li silently.

Qian Ziying looked at Lin Ziyi's bloody back, and was so scared that tears flowed down her face, but she did not dare to make any sound.

Brother Yi must be in pain, it’s all her fault, and Brother Yi was injured to save her.

Uncle Li took Lin Ziyi to the room, and Lin Ziyi followed him, and the white powder drifted in the air with his movements.

When he arrived in the room, Uncle Li asked him to lie on the bed, took out the trauma medicine and bandaged Lin Ziyi's wound.

Lin Ziyi's small body was lying on the bed, trembling with the cold. He gritted his teeth, and even if the pain hurts, he did not make a sound.

And his little men, the colorless and odorless medicine powder, fluttered and rose up in the room with the wind.

As long as he dealt with the old man, he would have a chance to escape.

Anyway, these people are despicable and shameless, so there is no need for him to do a gentleman's business.

Uncle Li smiled from time to time and looked at his little face, very satisfied.

As a dead soldier, only by being patient, cold, and ruthless can one be heartless and ruthless, become a sharp sword, and become the best tool for killing.

Uncle Li bandaged his wound.

"Get up and go with me to train." The dull tone is unreasonable.

Lin Ziyi gritted his teeth and stood up and followed Uncle Li.

Lin Ziyi quietly took out the Yunpo Fantasy Sound Flute from his hand.

Now that he is injured, if he is undergoing training, his body will definitely not be able to bear it.

Lin Ziyi's small body was tense, and when he turned around, he took a healing pill.

He has a genius doctor's mother, and she has prepared all kinds of elixirs to deal with this emergency.

This is the spiritual scattering given to him by my mother, which can quickly play a role.

Uncle Li, who was walking in front, knew that Lin Ziyi's twists and turns in his heart, just thought about finding a talented person, and planned a way to train Lin Ziyi.

Lin Ziyi had already planned his escape strategy.

Uncle Li, who was walking in front, suddenly realized something was wrong.

His body was getting heavier and heavier, and the spiritual energy in his body was quickly dissipating out.

All of this happened suddenly and was extremely fast for Uncle Li.

He suddenly stopped, turned around and stared at Lin Ziyi viciously: "Boy, what did you do to me?"

Lin Ziyi responded alertly and stared at Uncle Li like ice.

"Kill you!" His tender voice was filled with a sense of ruthlessness.

Uncle Li was surprised with his sharp eyes. He had never seen such an amazing child.

While the spiritual energy was still spreading, he suddenly attacked Lin Ziyi.

Lin Ziyi stood there, bringing a smile evilly.

In his little hand, white hidden weapons were as thin as hair, densely packed, divided into three upper, middle and lower channels at the same time. It was a while, and it was fast at that time. The white hidden weapons shot towards Uncle Li like a fast meteor, instantly slowing down Uncle Li's attack.

Uncle Li didn't expect that a child could do all this without realizing it.

Seeing these dense poison needles, he did not dare to be careless at all. This was a hidden weapon drawn from the wings of the poisonous soul demon mosquito, which was highly poisonous.

Lin Ziyi was very agile, like a monkey, quickly avoiding Uncle Li's attack. Humph! Don't even hurt him at all?

He would like to give him a reply. Although these poisonous needles are not easy to deal with, they are not even easy to deal with, let alone a person whose spiritual power is dissipating.

"Come, come quickly!" Uncle Li shouted with all his strength.

His hunched body quickly retreated in the snow.

When he arrived in the yard, he suddenly jumped and avoided the dense hidden weapons.

The hunched body, like a giant ape falling from the sky, hitting Lin Ziyi's head with a huge force.

For Uncle Li, the best way to cut off his venomous snake that can bite his master is to cut off his seven inches.

Although Uncle Li's cultivation is spreading, it is still a power that Lin Ziyi cannot bear.

He was injured again. At the critical moment, his small voice stumbled, shaking a few meters away, almost falling to the ground, but barely avoiding Uncle Li's attack.

He supported the ground with one hand, and with one palm, he supported a backflip, and his figure nimblely jumped onto the roof.

Uncle Li's voice led all the men in black in the backyard here.

Looking at the dozen men in black who were in a hurry.

Lin Ziyi's mouth curled up a smile of success, and he planned his time very accurately.

"Hold your breath, the yard was poisoned."

Lin Ziyi looked at Uncle Li's furious figure, and he turned around with a smile, flew into the backyard.

"Brother Yi..." Qian Ziying didn't have time to finish her words.

Lin Ziyi, together with her and more than 20 terrified children, were sent to his space.

Lin Ziyi didn't dare to stop at all, and was about to jump off the cliff and escape.

But they were suddenly blocked by the men in black falling from the sky. They were extremely fast. Even Uncle Li, whose spiritual power was disintegrating, was still amazingly terrifying.
Chapter completed!