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 ball of hot flames.
Feng Zonghua originally thought that the other party was going to burn him up with this wave of fire.
But what I didn't expect was that Long Xi'er turned into a human form and rushed out of the fire wave.
Long Xi'er, who was wearing fire dragon armor, kicked Feng Zonghua down, and the dragon's appearance appeared behind Long Xi'er.
Compared to this monstrous wave of fire, Long Xier's kick was really fatal.
In Lin Niao's words, this kick is not only mixed with physical damage, but also contains a lot of magic damage.
After this kick, Feng Zonghua would not have any chance of survival.
"I'm not willing to give in!!!"
Feng Zonghua shouted.
"boom!"
Long Xier kicked him down.
At Long Xi'er's feet, the land within a radius of ten miles was shattered, mountains collapsed, red waves of fire rose into the sky, and red magma continued to flow on the ground.
Fortunately, this is just a deserted mountain and there is no chance of anyone being there.
Otherwise, it would be impossible for anyone to survive in this sea of fire with a radius of ten miles.
This was the full blow of the giant dragon clan, and it was also a blow that Long Xier had suppressed for a long time.
"Why, why don't you kill me?"
At Long Xi'er's feet, Feng Zonghua's body had disappeared, leaving only a head.
"Stop being so sentimental." Long Xi'er's golden vertical pupils looked at the head with a disgusting look, "The young master asked me to take your head back. The young master said that he would kill you with his own hands.
"
"Let me go"
Even at this point, Feng Zonghua was still begging for mercy and fighting for his last chance to survive.
"As long as you let me go, I can give you unimaginable opportunities. As long as you let me go, I can give you anything you want!"
"Disgusting things, I don't need anything. My life was saved by the sect master. My life belongs to the sect master. What else can you give me?!
When you go against the sect leader, in my eyes, you have already fallen to the eighteenth level of hell!"
Long Xier stepped on his head, her golden vertical pupils full of anger.
If she hadn't been afraid of being blamed by the young master, she would have stepped on this guy's brains and thrown him into the lava.
"Don't worry, he has no chance of going to the eighteenth level of hell."
A voice came.
Lin Niao slowly landed from the sky and walked step by step in the direction of Long Xi'er.
"Young Master." Long Xi'er knelt down on one knee facing Lin Niao and punched the ground with one fist, "Xi'er lived up to the expectations of the young master and has captured him."
"Very well, thank you for your hard work, Elder Long." Lin Niao nodded, "Elder Long, please give in and leave the rest to me."
"Yes." Long Xi'er moved her feet to the side.
"Hey, why did it become like this?"
In Feng Zonghua's sight, Lin Niao leaned down and looked at him with a half-smile.
"Lin Niao, no, Holy Son, please spare me. As long as you spare me, Holy Son, I will be willing to work as an ox or a horse for you. You can cast any spell on me. I am willing to be your puppet in this life."
No betrayal."
Feng Zonghua begged for mercy because there was no bottom line.
"Alas" Lin Niao sighed, "Sure enough, Elder Feng has just come out of seclusion, and he doesn't know me that well. A normal person, when facing me, would not pray to live, but to pray for a more pleasant death."
"ah!!!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Niao pulled out his long sword and stabbed Feng Zonghua's right eye, causing Feng Zonghua to cry out in pain.
Lin Niao raised his head, his cold eyes like the ice at the bottom of the ice abyss: "I ask, you answer, do you understand?"
"Lin Nian, who am I to answer you?" Feng Zonghua was hard-headed for once.
"oh?"
"ah!!!"
Lin Niao used his sword energy, and the sword energy passed into Feng Zonghua's brain through the long sword in Lin Niao's hand. Feng Zonghua was in pain and couldn't live, and he couldn't really live but die.
"I said, I said, let me die happily!" Feng Zonghua shouted.
"What's going on with that monster? Why do the elders call that monster a god? What's going on with their summoning ceremony?" Lin Niao asked the three questions he was most confused about.
"I don't know!!! I don't know! I really don't know! Ah!!! Lin Niao, no matter how much you torture me, I don't know!"
The Presbyterian Council already has its own functions in Tianmo Sect, and the selection of the Presbyterian Council is done internally by them.
To a certain extent, the Elder Council of Tianmo Sect is actually more detached from the existence of the sect leader, and the two are originally independent of each other.
In the earlier period of Tianmo Sect, the Council of Elders did not participate in the affairs of Tianmo Sect.
There are always only ten Presbyterians, and I have never joined a Presbyterian church, so how could I know this?"
"That's it"
"ah!!!"
Lin Niao took out another sword, heated it red, and stabbed Feng Zonghua's left eye.
Feng Zonghua could not see anything at this time.
Pain, darkness, and fear filled his heart.
Lin Niao: "Is there anything else you want to say? Think about it quickly and say it quickly. I don't have the energy to ask you."
"Yes, there is, there is"
Feng Zonghua spoke quickly.
"In the north of Wanfa Continent, across a sea, there is a Netherworld Kingdom. The Heavenly Demon Sect originally developed from that place. The Netherworld Kingdom has the original ruins of the Heavenly Demon Sect. Maybe there is something there. I know this.
, I really don’t know anything anymore.”
"Bang!"
Suddenly, Feng Zonghua's head exploded and turned into several pieces of flesh and blood, red and white, all flowing on the ground.
"Tsk." Lin Niao slapped his mouth.
This was not killed by Lin Niao, but by Feng Zonghua's self-destruction.
It seems that when answering his own question just now, Feng Zonghua had been accumulating spiritual power, and finally used a small amount of spiritual power to self-destruct, giving himself a happy moment.
Otherwise Lin Niao 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 he could accumulate spiritual power like this? He deserves to be an Ascension Realm monk." Lin Niao threw down the two swords. He didn't want these two swords anymore.
"Then young master, shall we go back?"
"Go back, but before that, burn all the flesh and blood to prevent him from resurrecting with the help of flesh and blood. The two swords have also melted, and then set up a soul-destroying magic circle. Although he seems to be completely destroyed physically and mentally, but
What if?"
Lin Niao clapped his hands.
"After all, the opponent is a monk in the Ascension Realm. He still needs to have the necessary finishing blows. We want him to die completely and cleanly!"