"What... what's going on? What happened?"
"Avita, look at Avita!"
Everyone who was paying attention to the battle situation looked up together.
Seeing this, he almost lost his mind.
I don't know when, the original small Abi Pagoda has become as big as a towering mountain peak.
And the tower body also began to spin violently.
Ye Chengfeng's summoned beast, the water unicorn, had already avoided it.
But it was still spitting water droplets.
It's just that the drops of water are mixed with black and red for some reason.
From a distance, it looks like coagulated blood.
"Destruction... The destruction has begun! How could this happen?!"
"Master Yi, didn't you say that it would take at least three hours for the Abita to be fully activated?"
"There is no sign at all, how could it, how could it start?"
The blue veins on Lan Yaozong's forehead throbbed, almost unable to control his hysterical madness.
In the past ten years, he has used what kind of perseverance to survive.
Only then can he wait until his broken body is reborn little by little.
How can he lose
He should be the final winner!
Do it! Ye Chengfeng must be killed immediately!
Lan Yaozong's order was quickly transmitted to the few people surrounding Ye Chengfeng through their spiritual consciousness.
He no longer cared about the unwillingness and jealousy in his heart.
He wants to win!
Even if Ye Chengfeng dies, he must win!
But the next moment, Lan Yaozong's eyes widened suddenly.
There was a cold touch on his neck.
A slender and pale hand pinched his neck gently and gently.
Lan Yaozong turned his head to look stiffly, his pupils suddenly shrank.
I saw that he had carefully cultivated his confidantes for thousands of years.
At this moment, all of them fell to the ground with their heads in different places, bleeding profusely.
They, they were all killed by Ye Chengfeng alone.
Not even half the power to fight back.
Lan Yaozong's body trembled uncontrollably.
He slowly looked at the man in front of him who didn't have any emotional ups and downs from the beginning to the end, but only slightly curled his lips.
Those beautiful eyes like glazed stone looked at him as if looking at a lump of disgusting garbage.
Lan Yaozong swallowed, and forced a smile: "Chengfeng, you won't kill me, right? You should know how much I have treated you and valued you all these years. You... you are not that kind An ungrateful man, is...isn't he?"
The smile at the corner of Ye Chengfeng's mouth deepened, with sarcasm and disgust: "Of course I won't kill you! You are all... the best nourishment for Anbita..."
well! Just don't kill!
As long as Ye Chengfeng doesn't kill him immediately, he still has a chance to come back.
No, even if Ye Chengfeng really killed him.
As long as he still has the treasure obtained in Wushang Palace in his body, he will not die.
Ten years, twenty years, even a hundred years, so what
One day, he will definitely make a comeback.
Thinking of this, Lan Yaozong gradually regained his composure.
However-
"Ah!"
A shrill scream overflowed from Lan Yaozong's mouth.
He fell to the ground, crying and rolling.
Thin wires were connected in series to form a net, binding him tightly.
The thin blade on the wire was slicing off his flesh piece by piece.
"Lan Yaozong, does it feel good to be cut into pieces? Hahahaha!"
Ye, Atian and the others have also broken free from the [thousands of cuts] at some point, and came to Ye Chengfeng's side.