"Forget it, since you can't lose face, let me do it." A man with a big beard who looked like an old man walked out, stroking his beard.
"As soon as I am an old man, I will make a start for you young people." He said with a righteous face, feeling that he was sacrificing himself to benefit everyone.
Everyone looked at him one after another, shocked and shocked by his shamelessness.
"It's so shameless." These members who refused to surrender cursed in their hearts.
"What you said was so heart-wrenching. If you don't mean to surrender to the opponent, I dare to say it and do it clearly." You Xing also walked out of the team, looking at his words with disdain on his face.
After speaking, he strode over without hiding his thoughts at all.
Although it is also surrendering to the opponent, the method is to relieve people's anger.
Both of them are heavyweights. In the early days of Da Luo, no matter where they are, they will be taken seriously. The more of these people, the better.
The Shura leader's eyes widened with a smile, and he personally accompanied them until their names merged into the top of his head, and he finally felt at ease.
Everything is difficult at the beginning. The more arrangements the higher-ups give you, the better, especially high-end combat power.
As long as you sign your name, you will serve the Shura people for the rest of your life. The following families are watching with eager eyes, and no one wants more power.
In this way, your contribution will be greater.
Until the end of the time, a few more Daluo came. Although the highest one was only in the middle stage of Daluo, I had been eyeing the peak Daluo. If she came too, I would be rich.
Although the other party did not come in the end, I was still disappointed. That kind of person cannot be threatened with life or death.
Just these things made me grin from ear to ear. At first, I thought there were only a few, but the number was beyond my expectation. Nearly half of the Daluo people came over. It seemed that the ancestor's reputation was far-reaching.
The giant flag slowly began to shrink and returned to his hand again. Then he led a group of people and disappeared into the distance.
"Mr. Xiong, where is Lord Divine Bird? Why haven't I seen him in the past few days?" Daluo asked from the side. In the past, Divine Bird was very active in participating in these activities, but he has completely disappeared these days.
"She's in trouble. We've made preparations. Don't worry, everyone. The critical moment is here." Mr. Xiong looked around. There were only a third of the people at most, but most of them had relatively high combat power.
People with low self-discipline cannot survive into the future, so they surrender and pass.
She looked into the distance with a worried look on her face, wondering how she was doing.
Far away from here, a bird and a man walked together.
The birds stopped from time to time along the way to observe some places.
"This is it." The birds flew around in one place and finally chose this place.
"Remember what I told you. If I predict correctly, the green ball I evolved should appear." The bird continued to say. "Don't forget to take it with you then."
"I know, don't worry, my ears are getting calloused all the way, I will definitely get it done." The young man looked helpless.
It has been three days, and whenever I have free time, I tell myself again that I am also a late-stage Daluo after all, how could I forget it in the blink of an eye.
"I'm not afraid that you will forget, my whole life is in your hands, I can't be careful about it." Bird took one last look in the direction of Mr. Xiong, and then said dissatisfiedly.
"Okay, okay, I understand. Hurry up, the ancestor is here, and I really can't do anything." The young man spread his hands and said to her.
The bird was silent, and she knew that time was running out and the ancestor could come at any time.
She stayed on the ground, had closed her eyes, and her whole body was covered with a golden flame, making it impossible to see what was inside.
Gradually, the flames burned more and more fiercely. The flames once reached a height of several feet, and then slowly began to become smaller, and the flames slowly turned from golden to light yellow.
When the flames completely disappeared, there was only a golden egg on the ground, only the size of a bun, slowly sinking and floating in the ground.
The young man sighed and didn't know what to do next, but he just had to do the things he wanted to do first.
He took out a lot of green liquid and started pouring it up little by little from where it disappeared. It lasted for twelve hours. A huge amount of liquid fell to the ground and was all absorbed by the eggs underneath. No trace of it was wasted.
The young man did not go far and directly transformed into his true form, turning into a snake and hovering on a surrounding tree.
He restrained his breath and lay there quietly, not breathing at all, as if he was already dead.
After the Shura people left, all those people huddled together, waiting anxiously for the last chance.
Everyone comforted each other and looked at Mr. Xiong from time to time, hoping to get further instructions from him. However, Mr. Xiong and the others stood there silently, waiting for the final result.
It's been a month in a row, nothing happened in the middle, everyone looks a little unnatural, these days, every day is suffering.
It was as if the previous threats were just to scare them, and nothing like that would happen.
But they were worried that if they went down a little bit, they would find that the sky around the world began to change colors.
Everyone can feel the breath of not looking, as if someone is coming,
The mist all turned blood red, and a chilling atmosphere solidified in the air.
Some people who were not in a good mood felt as if they were being targeted by a hungry wolf. They were trembling all over, and even a few people with immortal cultivation levels had fallen to the ground.
Some monsters also had to transform back into their true form to resist the invisible pressure in the air.
"He's here." Mr. Xiong said to himself, as if speaking to himself and others.
This change can only happen with the arrival of one person.
The ancestor of the Shura tribe has arrived.
A bloody cloud roared from the sky, covering the sky above them, and the whole world could feel it.
Suddenly the blood in the sky disappeared, and a familiar figure stood in the air.
The outside of his body was covered with a rich blood color, but there was no breath leaking from his body, just like an ordinary person.
His cold blood-red eyes looked at everyone below. Everyone who was stared at, except for Old Xiong, felt that an ancient giant crocodile was standing above them and looking at them with a ferocious smile.
My whole body seemed to have entered a cold world, and my whole body felt frozen.
"You are preparing to deal with us rebellious people." Mr. Xiong looked up without timidity and said loudly, deliberately amplifying his voice at the end.
Only then did the figure retract his gaze and look at Mr. Xiong.
The people below were gasping for air. In just a few seconds, some people felt like they were exhausted.
A casual glance can give them such power, it's terrifying.
"Haha, no matter what, you are all my guinea pigs, so you can continue to be my guinea pigs." He did not come up to show off his power to those people. His voice sounded in a good mood, and he seemed to want to
Let go of people's thoughts.
But before he finished speaking, he waved his hand and an earth-colored bag appeared in the air. It was very inconspicuous, but there was a very terrifying suction force inside.
Everyone below them was sucked in without reacting.
No matter who it is, when they approach the front of the pocket, they all turn into mini forms and become a little person.
In the past, the aloof golden immortals were like unarmed mortals, surrendering without any resistance.
Only the Shura below could barely resist, but like the one in the early stage, he couldn't control his steps and was leaning over there little by little.
For a quarter of an hour, except for Mr. Xiong, there was no one in the entire area, including Da Luo who was beside him before.
No matter who it was, no one could hold out for a long time, and they were all sucked in.
But Mr. Xiong couldn't feel the wind, as if it had nothing to do with him.
Everyone disappeared in front of him, leaving only an empty space.
He ignored Mr. Xiong and stretched out his hand to grab it. A kind of will spread throughout the world. People who were living abroad would find themselves here the next second as long as there were signs of life.
Looking at the terrifying figure above, although I have never seen it before, but looking at the power, who else could it be except the ancestor.
"Ancestor, I am willing to surrender and give me a chance to change my ways." Some ninjas knelt down and begged.
I hope the other party will give me a way out, even if I become a puppet.
And a snake in the distance, after feeling the will of the world, its entire snake skin began to slowly dry and crack. The aura that was still there at first was no longer felt at all.
Even if you see it with your own eyes, it is just a dead snake.
When the ancestor heard what those people said, there was a hint of sarcasm in the corner of his mouth. Without saying anything, these ants refused to even talk to him. An invisible barrier appeared around this area.
A few quick-reacting people ran away again when they realized something was wrong, feeling that they were about to successfully escape to the woods ahead.
In this case, the ancestor might not catch him alone.
Before the joy of escaping and ascending to heaven appeared on his face, he felt like he had hit a wall, and he fell to the ground dizzy.
Unwilling to be reconciled, he got up again, only to find that in front of him was a shimmering light curtain. Looking back, he saw that the surrounding area was surrounded by such things. Knowing that he could not escape, he paralyzed on the ground in despair.
Now everyone has been besieged here by their ancestors.
"Old Xiong, please save us. We are willing to change our ways and surrender." Some people cried and asked for help from the old Xiong who was standing aside, hoping that the old Xiong would put in a good word for them.
Seeing that Elder Xiong ignored them, some people felt that their lives were hopeless and began to scold Elder Xiong, saying that she refused to save her and was not a good person.
The ugliness of life is vividly reflected here.
The ancestor didn't care what these people thought and threw a transparent crystal ball in his hand.
As soon as it appeared, it shot straight into the sky, turned into a small dot and disappeared from the eyes of the people below.
But Mr. Xiong knew that the crystal ball went directly into the sky's eyes.
Thinking of their fate next, there was a hint of sadness in Mr. Xiong's eyes. He couldn't control his own fate, so how could he be able to interfere with others.
Someone below saw the look in Mr. Xiong's eyes and couldn't help but panic. Is there really no way out?
Everyone knew that it was a matter of life and death, and some people began to kneel down and beg Elder Xiong to intercede for them again.
Most of the people knelt on the ground and cried loudly, pleading with Mr. Xiong to take action, completely forgetting that some of them were scolding Mr. Xiong just a moment ago.
Mr. Xiong simply turned his head and stopped looking at them.
Before they could despair for too long, the crystal ball flew down from the sky again.
At this time, a thick layer of pink mist surrounded its entire body, and even its original transparent color turned into deep purple.
I saw the ancestor casually pointing his finger, and the crystal ball began to rush forward quickly. It suddenly exploded halfway and turned into thousands of small beads that flew down.
Each bead is aimed at everyone's forehead, no matter how the other party avoids it or activates protection, even if their face is pressed underneath.
The beads are accurately placed on the forehead and then fixed on it.
Wisps of purple mist slowly began to penetrate from it, and everyone began to cry and howl, rolling on the ground in pain, as if they were in unbearable pain.
Many people frantically wanted to take it off, but the thing was connected to the skull and couldn't be taken off no matter what.
Each face became bloody and bloody, and one even had his eyeballs plucked out.
Some people, unable to bear the pain, simply commit suicide to escape the pain.
Even Elder Xiong couldn't bear to see this scene, but the ancestor had no expression on his face and didn't feel cruel at all. He had already become accustomed to it.
Soon, a different change had taken place. The ball on the top of his head had completely disappeared, as if it had merged into his head.
The man's eyes had turned from black to purple. After he stood up, he stood there blankly, motionless.
Then, a person stopped struggling and stood up with his head lowered and stood there.
In the end, there were people like this in front of Mr. Xiong. Some of them were still bleeding, but they seemed to be unconscious.
"How about my puppets? All their memories have been erased. As long as I give an order, they will follow my order and die."
A cruel smile appeared on the corner of the ancestor's mouth, feeling satisfied with his work.
"Hmph, you cruel guy is going to die a good death sooner or later." Mr. Xiong was not afraid of him, even though the other party could easily kill him now.
"You don't need to worry about this. Even a saint can't take away my life." If the sea of blood does not dry up, he will be invincible. He dares to compete with the saint in the sea of blood.
Of course, he would not be foolish enough to provoke them or make them anxious. No matter how big the sea of blood was, it would be his own death.
"How do you think I'll deal with you?" He was really reluctant to kill this white bear. She had super rare blood, and I'm afraid there was no other one in the world.
But he couldn't let her stay here anymore, and he couldn't transform him, so he had to trap her first.
I need to transform this place and collect all these puppets in another magic weapon.
There are only two of them alive in this dimension now.
I couldn't think of it for a moment, so I simply didn't care about her first, and started to transform this space right in front of her.
I saw him closing his eyes and starting to wave his hands, and little bits of light continued to shoot out from his fingers.
Those rays of light fell into the ground little by little, and mountain peaks rose from the ground, some high and some low.
At the same time, a ray of light fell from the sky and lingered for a long time, moving back and forth on the ground.
This world is full of violent power, moving back and forth everywhere, as if it is doing something intentionally.
These scenes dazzled Elder Xiong. Being able to see her ancestor take action and transform this space with her own hands touched her greatly.
"Haha." The ancestor looked at Mr. Xiong's surprised look and smiled proudly. It would be the best to be impressed.
When the light beam in the sky disappeared, two red rays suddenly shot out from the ancestor's eyes and went straight up to the eyes in the sky.
The two rays of light hit his eyes at the same time, and the middle pupil exploded.
A thick and suffocating purple gas came out of the float, and soon covered the sky and the sun, and the entire sky was covered by this purple gas.
The ancestor also flew into the sky, and the clothes on his body automatically moved without wind, and a frightening wave of reality emerged from his body.
The whole person first stopped in mid-air, and his hands quickly described mysterious characters in the sky. They all floated beside him, and soon the secrets around him blocked his figure.
"quickly close and open"
A series of short sounds came out of his mouth so quickly that Mr. Xiong didn't even understand them clearly, and they completely turned into one sound.
The buzzing sound resounded throughout the sky, and all the men including Xiong Lao and Man were covered by the sound, and could not hear anything else.
Mr. Xiong only saw that bright light began to emerge from his body, and the originally chaotic energy began to return uniformly in their respective directions.
Among them, the mountain peaks closest to you have the most places.
Amidst the maniacal laughter of the ancestor, he stretched out a palm, which seemed to be shining brightly, and then began to slowly tighten it.
Xiong Laozhi felt that the whole world was shaking. In the distance, an endless mountain range began to appear.
As his palms tightened, the entire mountain range slowly began to grow taller, as if he was forcibly pinching it higher.
Finally, when he clenched his fist, a mountain range appeared surrounding the world.
Such a miraculous masterpiece really opened her eyes. It turned out that some things could be done like this, and her state of mind improved a little bit without realizing it.
This realization almost made me think that I was going to break through, but I knew that even if I was showing this to myself, I would not be able to break through and step into the realm of quasi-sage.
This not only requires opportunity, but also requires one's own epiphany.
Elder Xiong knew that the other party was showing it to her specifically at this time, but she was not easily convinced. She still had her own goals, and she also wanted to become a saint in heaven and earth.
I will never compromise.
Waiting for the ancestor to put together the general framework, looking at the expressionless Elder Xiong, he knew that his plan had failed, but he didn't care, knowing how the other party could be so simple.
I have plenty of time to spend with her, and I have just thought about where to put her, locking her up for tens of thousands of years to temper her temperament, and then we will talk about it.
A black palace was thrown out by him, crashing to the ground, and the door of the hall opened on its own.
Elder Xiong looked at his ancestor and knew what he meant. Then he had no chance to see his ability. With a trace of regret, he walked in.
