The powerful Lang Ben turned into a charred corpse.
But Yuanji was even worse. He was devoured by the Hydra and his body was completely gone.
And the originally aloof witchcraft messenger.
At this time, he only had half his life left.
He had no choice but to linger at the feet of Xiao Changfeng.
And all this.
It's all because of Xiao Changfeng alone.
This...this is simply a fantasy!
"No wonder the teacher and the others were relieved to let Elder Xiao come to Southern Xinjiang. It turns out that he actually has a powerful demon pet in his body!"
The Deer Spirit Saint is a little bitter.
But more of them were surprised.
As a monster, she is more aware of the hatred between monsters and humans.
Generally speaking.
Even if the monsters die, they will never surrender to humans.
It is precisely because of this.
There are very few warriors who have demon pets.
In the entire Middle Earth, there is only the Beast Control Sect.
Because of his special skills in controlling beasts, he was able to have a large number of demon pets.
But even the Beast Control Sect.
It is also possible to raise the monsters from an early age to develop strong feelings.
And the most important point.
The strength of the demon pet is generally weaker than that of the demon pet's owner.
After all, raising a demon pet requires raising it from the time it is a cub.
And this way.
The demon pet is naturally not as powerful as its owner.
Unless the demon pet has extraordinary talents and amazing bloodline.
Able to catch up with or surpass its master the day after tomorrow.
But there are too few such demon pets.
Hydra is a powerful monster.
And Xiao Changfeng is only in the Imperial Martial Realm.
The gap in strength between the two is like a gulf between heaven and earth.
Therefore, Saintess Lu Ling really doesn’t understand.
How did Xiao Changfeng conquer Hydra?
And at this time.
Xiao Changfeng ignored the others.
He stepped down from the Hydra and came to the presence of the witchcraft messenger.
"Haha, even if I say it, I don't have to die?"
The wizard's face was pale and his lower body was charred black.
He knows his situation.
I understand Xiao Changfeng's coldness and decisiveness even more.
"Tao seed!"
Xiao Changfeng flicked his finger.
Immediately the Tao seed fell into the body of the witchcraft envoy.
"Ahhh!"
A shrill scream came from the mouth of the witchcraft envoy.
It made Saintess Lu Ling tremble.
After a long time, Xiao Changfeng stopped.
"First question, how is Liu Yiyi now?"
Xiao Changfeng spoke calmly.
He did not ask the witchcraft messenger if he was willing to speak.
If the witchcraft messenger is unwilling to answer.
He has plenty of means to make his life worse than death!
"You know the saint!"
Hearing Xiao Changfeng's question, the wizard's eyes widened suddenly.
Shocked and hopeless.
Xiao Changfeng did not answer, but looked at the witchcraft envoy coldly.
The suffering of Taoism not only destroys the physical body, but also penetrates deep into the soul.
The witchcraft envoy obviously thought about it.
Didn't refuse again.
"The saint is imprisoned!"
As soon as the witchcraft envoy opened his mouth, Xiao Changfeng's pupils shrank.
"Three years ago, the Saint was sent to the Eastern Region, but she seemed to have failed to complete her mission, so she was imprisoned."
"The place where the saint is imprisoned is the core of our religion. I am of low status and am not qualified to enter, and the saint has never appeared before, so I don't know what the situation is now, but she is definitely still alive."
The wizard envoy said while breathing heavily.
And his words made Xiao Changfeng slightly surprised.
"Why?"
The shamanic envoy's affirmative answer made Xiao Changfeng a little surprised.
"Because the existence of the Holy Girl was originally prepared for the Holy Son."
The witch cult messenger grinned, revealing a mouth of blood-stained white teeth.
"In our witchcraft, there is a saint son and a saint girl, but the status of the saint girl is very important."
"Because of her special physique, she was carefully cultivated, but her ultimate goal was just to serve as a furnace for Lord Saint Son. Therefore, if Lord Saint Son did not enjoy it, she would not die. Even if she wanted to die, she would not die.
Neither Zu nor the leader will let her have her wish!"
The witchcraft messenger is willing to tell this secret.
It was because he saw that Xiao Changfeng seemed to know Liu Yiyi.
In this case, he would make Xiao Changfeng heartbroken.
This is a little revenge.
It's a pity that Xiao Changfeng already knew the secret he told.
When he was in Wen State, Liu Yiyi took the initiative to tell him about this matter.
"Second question, who is the Holy Son?"
Xiao Changfeng looked indifferent and spoke again.
This made the witchcraft envoy who wanted to see Xiao Changfeng's pain startled.
"Um?"
Seeing that the witchcraft envoy did not answer, Xiao Changfeng activated the Tao Seed again.
After a while, the witchcraft envoy could only answer honestly.
"The Holy Son is an unparalleled talent that has not been seen in thousands of years, and is ranked fifteenth on the Hidden Dragon List. Although you are extraordinary, if you meet the Holy Son, you will definitely end up defeated!"
Although the witchcraft messenger is scarred.
But when it comes to the Son, he is extremely proud.
In his opinion.
In the witchcraft religion, except for the leader.
The Holy Son is the most noble.
Just like the gods in your heart, there is no room for blasphemy.
It's a pity that he didn't know.
Xiao Changfeng stood in front of him at this time.
He once killed Ouyang Wuliang, who was ranked eleventh on the Hidden Dragon List.
Now it has entered the top ten of Qianlong list.
Otherwise, he would never dare to vouch for his holy son.
"Third question: Where is he now?"
Xiao Changfeng felt that he learned the problem from the mouth of this witchcraft messenger.
Might as well go find the Son.
After all, the wizard in front of him is not even an ancestor.
There are very few secrets known.
Perhaps we can learn about the relationship between the Witch Cult and the Ghost Immortal Sect from the Holy Son.
"You want to know about the Holy Son? Haha, do you think you can defeat the Holy Son with your demon pet?"
The wizard envoy gasped and laughed.
However, he still revealed the whereabouts of the Holy Son.
"Now the Holy Son is in Jiyang City, preparing to hold a Wizards Conference once in a hundred years. If you have the courage, go to Jiyang City to find him. But I'm afraid you don't dare to go, because if you go, you will definitely die!"
The witchcraft messenger directly revealed the whereabouts of the Holy Son.
Anyway, he wasn't afraid that Xiao Changfeng would come to his door.
The Holy Son also has powerful guardians around him.
Moreover, a wizard conference is being held in Jiyang City.
Wizards from all over the world will rush there.
Xiao Changfeng will be recognized at a glance with his appearance.
Even if he owns this demonic snake, he won't be able to save him!
Sacrifice Yangcheng!
Wizards' convention!
Xiao Changfeng remembered these two terms.
"Last question: Why are you hunting Middle-earth warriors here?"
Xiao Changfeng stared into the eyes of the witchcraft envoy.
At this time, blood continued to spurt out from the mouth of the witchcraft envoy.
Apparently he didn't live long enough.
"Why? Haha!"
The wizard envoy sneered, but more blood spurted out.
"Because you are all fat sheep and you were born to be hunted by us!"
Finished.
The witchcraft envoy laughed and seemed very happy.
However, Xiao Changfeng still looked indifferent.
"You can go die!"
Xiao Changfeng pointed his fingers like swords.
A sword light roared out.
Cut off the head of the witchcraft messenger directly!