"Why don't you understand that the Taoist sect is about to die, and you will die without a burial place. If I were you, I would definitely change my attitude, and maybe I could escape this disaster!" Wandong grabbed his throat. , although the pain was unbearable, the peak of the divine way still refused to give in, with a very strong sense of provocation in his eyes from time to time.
"The one I can't understand is you!"
Wandong's eyes suddenly darkened, and he strangled the neck of the peak Shinto man with his right hand, and suddenly pressed an inch hard on his heart with his left thumb. The violent energy immediately poured into his body crazily, and several tendons and veins were instantly transformed. Even a heart pulse was severely damaged, and most of the vitality was lost.
Such pain, let alone the peak of the Shinto, even the peak of the Holy Soul, could not bear it. His body suddenly shook, and the peak of the Shinto opened his mouth and spit out a blood arrow. A face that was originally pale and frightening suddenly became greener at this moment. It looked almost the same as that of a dead person!
If the muscles and veins are broken, the cultivation will be damaged, the heart veins will be broken, and the life span will be exhausted!
Wandong's methods are directly aimed at the foundation of the pinnacle of Shinto, which is truly ruthless!
Although the peak of Shinto was born from a bloody skeleton and killed countless people, he had always been cruel to others. How had he ever been treated like this? The fear in his eyes became extremely strong in an instant, and his voice trembled as if he was passing through a storm, "You... what do you want to do?"
"Why, are all the Blood Skull people as stupid as you? Tell me, what are you looking for when you come to the Seventh Peak? If you don't tell me, I won't have so much patience. If I can't fight you, I'll kill you before I go. Ask someone else!”
Wandong's eyes were full of murderous intent, and anyone could see that he was serious and would never just want to scare the other person. The figure at the peak of Shinto began to tremble, his eyes began to blur, and a battle between heaven and man was clearly going on in his mind.
"No... no! This is the top secret of my blood skeleton. Once it is revealed, even if you are willing to let me go, the sect master will not let me go. I will die even worse by then! I can't say it, I can't say it!"
After saying that, the peak Shinto man suddenly raised his palm and struck his Tianling Cap fiercely, clearly intending to commit suicide.
Wandong's eyes suddenly turned cold, and his right hand turned into a claw, and he swung it out as fast as lightning, but with a whoosh, the wrist of the peak Shinto fell into Wandong's claw. With a snapping sound, Wandong actually broke the wrist of the peak Shinto man.
Amidst the screams of ghosts crying and wolf howling at the peak of Shinto, Wandong's cold voice sounded faintly: "If you fall into my hands, I won't let you die. Are you dead? The leader of your Blood Skeleton may be a evil star, but he is so small." My methods are not easy to bear, so you decide for yourself whose hands you are willing to die in!"
After saying this, Wandong's right hand turned from claws to fingers, and then swept across the chest of the peak Shinto like a gust of wind. Outsiders could only see the shadows of fingers flying all over the sky, but they could not see clearly how many fingers the peak Shinto hit in that instant.
"ah!!!"
Before the afterimage of Wandong's finger dissipated, a tragic roar suddenly came from the mouth of the peak Shinto man. The roar was so terrifying that as soon as it came out, Li Bin's heart trembled. Then his whole body felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and was instantly enveloped by an extremely terrifying chill, making his whole body feel like chaff. Trembling like that.
What kind of severe pain can actually make a peak Shinto scream like this? This was no longer a human voice, it was even more ugly and terrifying than the ghost cry!
And amid this terrifying scream, the body of the peak Shinto suddenly began to twitch. Without even a single twitch, his stature would have shrunk by a fraction. In just half a second, the peak Shinto man had suddenly transformed from a seven-foot tall man into a three-foot winter melon.
"Shrink... shrink the muscles and turn the bones!?"
Somehow, in Li Bin's eyes, the peak of the Shinto seemed to be himself. Just looking at it like this made him feel scared, and there was even a vague pain flowing through his body.
What would happen to him if Wandong used the same method on him? As soon as this thought echoed in his mind, Li Bin felt as if he had been cramped, his whole body became weak, and he seemed unable to even stand.
"It's... a strange piece of metal!"
Under such pain, the voice of the peak Shinto had already changed its tone. Such an ordinary sentence from his mouth actually gave people a feeling of horror as if they were in the sixth dimension!
Wan Dong sneered, and pointed out a finger of wind with his right hand. The peak figure of the Shinto finally stopped twitching. But he didn't see him return to his original height, still three feet tall. A large amount of skin accumulated into folds, making him completely humanoid. He looked like an evil ghost. It seemed that he would never be able to return to his previous demeanor in this life.
The red eyes of the peak Shinto man were full of hatred, but so what? Facing Wandong's cold and indifferent expression, no matter how much resentment he had in his heart, it would only turn into deep helplessness!
"What kind of metal?" Wan Dong ignored the look from the peak of the Shinto and asked coldly.
"I... I don't know either. I just know that the metal is very strange and rare. Once you get it, you can make a magic weapon that is unparalleled in the world!"
After experiencing such torture, Wandong didn't believe that the pinnacle of Shinto still had the guts to tell lies. It's just that this information is too vague, making it difficult for people to have a clue. After pondering for a moment, Wan Donghuo raised his head and looked at Hong Neng. As the director of the Seventh Peak, he might know something.
How could Hong Neng dare to neglect someone who had witnessed a peak Shinto being reduced to rubbish by Wan Dong? Before Wan Dong could ask, he shook his head anxiously and said, "The Seventh Peak is just a place where the Mu family's servants stay. It is impossible for such precious metal to exist."
"Could it be that what he is looking for is the treasure of my Mu family..." Li Bin thought and murmured thoughtfully.
Li Bin's move was purely subconscious, and he didn't think much about it at all. However, before he could finish his words, his whole mind suddenly tightened, and a terrifying feeling as if he was being targeted by a great power swept over him. whole body.
Li Bin looked up in shock, and sure enough, Wan Dong was staring at him.
Li Bin's head immediately buzzed, as if it exploded. All his thoughts were instantly extinguished, and his whole body seemed to be in a daze. Only cold sweat kept oozing out, and in the blink of an eye, his clothes were soaked through.
The tragic situation at the peak of Shinto was right in front of him. Li Bin could not imagine that the next second, the same bad luck would befall him. Li Bin instinctively wanted to kneel down and beg for mercy, and his knees even started to tremble.
"You seem to know more than Director Hong."
At this moment, Wandong's voice sounded. There is no particularly cold breath, just like usual.
"You... you don't want to kill me?" Li Bin suddenly relaxed and asked subconsciously.
Wan Dong smiled and said nothing, and Li Bin felt so ashamed that he wanted to slap himself in the mouth. It's enough to judge a gentleman's heart with a villain's heart, but you're so damn stupid to say it out loud, why, if they don't kill you, are you still unwilling in your heart
He quickly shook his head vigorously, collected his thoughts and said, "I also occasionally heard Mr. Mo say that the greatest wealth of our Mu family is not spiritual stones, magic weapons, or immortal arts, but a piece of strange metal called Chaos Iron."
"Chaos iron?" Wandong frowned slightly, but he was very unfamiliar with this term. However, it could become the Mu family's most precious treasure, and it was so coveted by the Blood Skeleton, so I didn't expect it to be a mortal thing.
"Elder Mo said that this Chaos Iron is related to the fate of my Mu family, and is even of great significance to the entire Taoist sect. The Blood Skeleton must have an agenda when it covets it so much. I have to report this matter to the head of the family as soon as possible. "
"It's useless. There's nothing I, the Blood Skull, can't get."
"If the Blood Skull is really as awesome as you say, why would you still become my prisoner?"
Wan Dongyouyou's words immediately choked the peak of the Shinto to half death. His twisted face was filled with overwhelming resentment.
Wandong seemed to still feel that it was not enough, and then said, "If the Blood Skull is really capable, I should save you from my hands, but in my opinion, this is not possible."
Feeling that something was wrong with Wandong's words, the expression of the peak Shinto man couldn't help but change dramatically, "You... you want to kill me?"
"If I don't kill you, will I still let you continue to bring trouble to the whole family?"
"No! I've obviously told you everything you want to know!"
"So what? Do you still need to reason with you Blood Skeleton people?"
The man at the peak of Shinto was at a loss for words, and the look of fear in his eyes had already reached an extreme level. There is only one life. The more a murderous master like him, the more he understands the preciousness of life.
"When... buzz buzz..."
Just when Wan Dong was about to raise his hand to end the life of this peak Shinto, a rushing bell suddenly sounded from the east side of the seventh peak. The sound of the bell was so unusual that Wandong couldn't help but feel moved.
Wan Dong didn't know why, but the expressions of Li Bin, Hong Neng and others suddenly changed. Li Bin couldn't help shouting, "No, this is the call for help from the third peak. Could it be that the third peak was attacked?"
"Hahaha... My blood skeleton's attack has finally begun. It won't take long before the entire Mu family will turn into a sea of blood!"
The bells rang one after another, each one more urgent than the last. If we hadn't encountered a formidable enemy, the bell would never have sounded so urgently! The peak of the Shinto seemed to have seen hope again, and was laughing like crazy.
On several other mountain peaks, from time to time, rainbow lights rise into the sky, grazing the third peak from all directions. That should be a master of the Mu family, heading to the third peak to rush for help. With such a formation, the enemies encountered by the third peak must be extraordinary.
Could it be that the Blood Skeleton really launched a general attack on the Mu family? Wan Dong was shocked and turned to look at the peak of the Shinto. This situation really goes against his judgment!
"What are you looking at? Aren't you dismissive of my blood skeleton? Everything you have done to me today, I will definitely repay you a hundredfold!"
The peak Shinto man regained his energy, pointed at Wandong, and said with high spirits. (To be continued)