This is a prelude to an attack.
Once Xiao Jiu doesn't particularly care about the little flower demon, then he will die by doing this.
"Stop."
Xiao Jiu rushed over and saved the little flower demon's body.
Xiaojiu felt that she was probably crazy.
This time, this multiple-choice question caused it to fall into great struggle and confusion.
The bet was right.
The flower demon smashed his teeth.
Zhao Wuji spurted blood wildly, his immortal body was shattered, his bones were broken, and his remains fell in the desert, unable to move and unable to escape.
Because when she saw the forbearance of Xiao Jiu's furious expression, she suddenly understood with enlightenment that Brother Xiao Jiu was very, very good to her, not in the ordinary sense.
It couldn't even explain why it cherished this little morning glory demon so much.
"You are not in a position to bargain."
Zhao Wuji laughed contemptuously.
In the depths of Zhao Wuji's eyes, a trace of joy that was extremely imperceptible flashed, and he breathed a sigh of relief secretly.
Zhao Wuji smiled grimly.
"ah… "
He even turned his face away, no longer letting Xiao Jiu see his face, the pain and tears on his face.
Just because it has no offensive or defensive capabilities other than controlling beasts, this fifth-grade immortal weapon is only in name only. Even in the immortal world, it is not necessarily that precious.
The little flower demon shed the last tear from the corner of her eyes, and then died completely.
"You put it on and I'll spare this little morning glory demon."
The little flower demon couldn't help but roar in pain.
Until it was about to put the silver collar on its head, Zao Wuji's surprised and angry voice suddenly sounded from more than ten meters away: "You... Assistant, what are you doing?"
Xiao Jiu roared and rushed over like lightning.
Its heart seemed to be grabbed all of a sudden.
Suddenly, there was black flame around the little girl's neck, like a black poisonous snake, entangled up, ferocious and terrifying.
"If you haven't put on the collar yet after I shout dozens of times, I will directly use the black fire of demonic love to burn the essence of this morning glory, causing its cultivation to dissipate, its wisdom to collapse, and it will become a human again. An ordinary plant, ten...nine..."
It has a sense of foreboding.
"Let her go."
Xiaojiu has probably never encountered such a situation in his life.
He was gambling.
"you… "
Zhao Wuji, the leader of the advance team of the Immortal Realm [Devil Sect], whose whole body was flashing with black flames, had a cold smile in his eyes.
Zhao Wuji held the little flower demon in his arms and said with a gloomy expression.
Such a cruel dog is so terrifying.
The severed arm fell to the ground, and its spiritual energy leaked out, turning into a green morning glory vine, which was then stained with black magic flames and quickly withered and turned into ashes.
However, in the next moment, Nangong Chang's hope suddenly turned cold to the bone.
Zhao Wuji smiled lightly.
Under the burning of the immortal demonic fire, the pain can be said to penetrate deep into the soul.
It was also the first time that he worried about something he couldn't eat.
Many times, the key factor in making a decision is not yourself.
So, he suppressed the panic in his heart and stayed.
Sweat instantly poured out from her forehead and back, soaking her green dress. Under the exposed fair skin, dark blue blood vessels bulged out, and her fingers instantly stretched straight.
"What is this?"
brush.
Dark green blood spurted out.
I just want to have the opportunity in the future to refine this hoop and purify the three precious fairy golds [Bilang Immortal Gold], [Daluo Silver Essence] and [Immortal Tears Green Gold] in it, which can be regarded as waste utilization, so Keep it with you at all times.
"Of course it's a dog leash, what else could it be?"
Unexpectedly, it came in handy today.
Xiaojiu suddenly stopped ten meters away.
"Seven...six...five..."
The flower demon's fair skin made a terrible sizzling sound, and green smoke came out.
Who knew that he would actually find such an opportunity.
It lies in the weight of others in your heart.
He held up the silver collar with both hands and slowly put it on his neck.
It suppressed its anger and kept calm.
There was a slight smile on her face.
He rejected Xiaojiu's offer to exchange hostages without any consideration.
The moment he saw Xiao Jiu stop, he knew that his choice was right.
"good."
Xiaojiu kicked the silver collar with her toes.
Looking at Xiaojiu, she shed tears.
Without the hostage, he would not be able to survive for a moment in front of Xiao Jiu.
But now, looking at the little flower demon with his arms broken, blood flowing, cold sweat soaked in the green hair, the desperate, frightened but strong expression, the whole person is like a flower that is about to wither, Xiao Jiu's heart , as if being held tightly by something, as if it was about to be broken.
But she suppressed her words and did not beg for mercy, nor did she plead with Brother Xiaojiu to save her.
It was the first time that Xiaojiu thought about life issues so seriously.
"No." Zhao Wuji screamed in horror, threw the flower demon away, turned around and ran away.
But there was no hesitation in his actions.
Seeing the little flower demon being hurt, Xiao Jiu's anger almost drove it crazy.
Morning Glory belongs to the Wood Spirit Clan and is most afraid of fire.
Nangong Chang finally breathed a sigh of relief.
The severe pain made her cry uncontrollably.
A fifth-grade immortal weapon.
You can see what kind of pain he endured.
A light silver collar was thrown in front of Xiao Jiu.
He looked at Xiao Jiu, who was rushing towards him, and pinched the Morning Glory Demon's fingers hard.
When Zao Wuji, as the secretly observing character in "One Light and One Dark", sneaked into the Gen-character passage and saw Nangong Chang being played with by Xiao Jiu, he was almost scared to death.
It stared at Zhao Wuji and roared angrily: "I told you, don't hurt her."
It let out a heart-rending roar.
"Back off."
He stepped on Nangong Chang under his feet and pushed it forward to show his sincerity.
He wanted to sneak away right then and there.
Xiao Jiu raised his head, looked at Zhao Wuji, and said, "I promise you."
laugh!
Zhao Wuji smiled.
Then, like a wildly erupting volcano, he rushed towards Zhao Wuji who was lying on the ground.
It looked at Zhao Wuji steadily, with fire in its eyes: "Why should I trust you? What if I wear it and you harm Miss Ling'er?"
Xiaojiu's eyes were red.
This thing made it feel strongly uneasy.
"Do you think that's possible?"
He immediately raised his hand.
"ah… "
A true man, capable of bending and stretching, is nothing to be played with as a ball by dogs, thrown as a sandbag, is nothing to be stabbed in the thigh, is nothing to be humiliated.
Ding.
The flower demon's right arm was cut off directly.
A dog paw slapped Zhao Wuji on the back of the heart.
"No… "
Zhao Wuji also obtained this collar after accidentally killing a beast-taming master from the Immortal Beast-taming Studio.
He raised his hand and flashed a black sword.
Before that, I had only seen him two or three times in the main hall of Taixuan Academy.
His eyes fell on the thing that Zhao Wuji came over.
If he could avoid dying, of course he would not want to die.
This immortal is bearing the burden of humiliation.
The body of the little flower demon is withering rapidly, the spirituality in the body is disappearing crazily, the vitality is gone like a flood, the long green hair has turned into withered yellow vines, and the trunk is bursting like a thousand-year-old tree. , and then quickly petrified...
Xiaojiu growled, showing his white teeth, lowering his head and squatting slightly on his hind legs.
The flower demon's other arm was chopped off.
Xiaojiu raised his head subconsciously.
If you could take this dog as a battle pet, wouldn't your overall combat power skyrocket
Better to die than live.
He said cruelly and coldly.
Because Zhao Wuji said calmly: "Whether this trash is dead or alive, what does it have to do with me?"
At the beginning, Zao Wuji actually broke into a cold sweat.
She didn't want to become a weapon used by evil people to threaten Brother Xiaojiu.
That is, in the entire Moqing Sect, the status and voice will be greatly improved.
I must not become a weapon used by others to blackmail brother Xiaojiu at this time.
She endured the pain without making a single cry for mercy.
People of the Spirit Clan can choose their own life and death.
Xiaojiu stayed where he was.
If there is a scale in Xiao Jiu's heart, with herself on the left and the little flower demon on the right, then the scale must be tilting to the right without reason.
For a long time.
Bang!
This immortal beast, so fierce that it could push an immortal to the ground to play, really cared about this little morning glory.
"Wear it and you will become the most loyal dog around me. You will listen to whatever I say, like a slave, because it will control your mind and thoughts. Haha, a fifth-grade immortal weapon. I believe it. No matter how ferocious a beast like you is, you can't break free, hahaha."
A face that is not particularly beautiful, can only be described as delicate and delicate.
So she lost all her aura and grew old instantly.
The little girl let out a scream like a dying beast, but it was suppressed tightly in her mouth and was not completely released. It made people even more distressed and angry when she heard it.
However, he didn't care at the time.
"Brother Xiaojiu, goodbye."
He grasped the soft spot of this dog-shaped fairy beast.
Xiaojiu picked up the silver collar with his forelimbs.
Zhao Wuji's countdown sound sounded clearly like the urge of death.
Fortunately, the bet was right.
Then there is a high probability that the next plan can be realized.
The flower demon straightened his body, tears streaming from his eyes.
This was obviously the first time the two of them were alone together.
"Um... Yeah."
Zhao Wuji said calmly: "My goal is just you. Whether or not I kill her doesn't mean much to me."
"Wear it, and I will spare this little morning glory, otherwise..." In the midst of Zhao Wuji's threatening words, the black demonic flames burned brightly on the little flower demon's face, neck, wrists and ankles. Black flame patterns appeared on all of them, like ferocious and vicious tattoos.
If you put it on yourself, you will probably fall into a situation of eternal disaster.
This silver collar is a magic weapon for controlling animals.
In the past, all Xiaojiu's multiple-choice questions were about whether he could eat, whether to eat now or tomorrow.
But then, when he suddenly remembered that he was still wearing a fifth-grade immortal weapon-level beast-controlling collar, a bold idea suddenly occupied all his thoughts.
But the trembling limbs of her body were enough to show the kind of pain she was suffering at this time.
Then he froze like a statue.
Xiao Jiu subconsciously took two steps back and said: "You... don't hurt her. Let's exchange hostages one by one, right, right, right. I let this person go, and you hand over Xiao Ling'er to me. How about it, very good Fair enough."