Chapter 12: Humiliation

"The first person to transform into a spiritual disciple, are you still afraid of my little inner disciple? Ten years is just a flick of a finger, are you really afraid?" Ding Fan continued to agitate. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Scared? Joke, I have been thundering and lightning across the Blood Spirit Continent for hundreds of years, how have I ever been afraid?" "However, if you want to say that I am afraid, then I am afraid, anyway, I will kill you today!"

"Even if I don't kill you, I will take you to my Heavenly Thunder Peak and imprison you for a hundred years!"

When Ding Fan heard this, he was immediately furious, he never expected that Raiden Zhenren would be such a lazy character, and the radical method seemed to be completely useless to him.

But he knew very well in his heart at this time that he had to endure it!

There is a knife on the head of the word ninja, and the knife is stuck in the heart.

If you don't endure it, the consequences will be unimaginable. The strength of the other party is too strong, even the "Hydra Emperor" will be pinched to death, let alone himself?

"What if I exchange all my magic weapons for my life?" Ding Fan could only think of another way.

"Use the magic weapon in exchange?hahaha, do you know who I am?The first refiner of the Blood Spirit Continent, you may not know this identity, right?I will be rare with your magic weapon?" Raiden laughed loudly, as if he had heard a great joke.

"Hahaha, this kid is really stupid, he wants to use a magic weapon to save his life from the master uncle, it's really ridiculous. Hao Tiangang also laughed.

Hao Wanqian just sneered.

"Then how can you spare me?" Ding Fan said again.

"You don't have a chance, I'm going to kill you, no one can stop you, but, for the sake of you being also a disciple of my Taixu Sect, I can spare you from dying, but you must be imprisoned in my Heavenly Thunder Peak for a hundred years and be my slave for the rest of my life!" said Raiden Zhenren.

"Uncle Master, this ......" Hao Wanqian was anxious.

He knew Ding Fan's talent, in just two years, he had grown from an outer disciple to an inner disciple, and there was a faint tendency to be the first disciple of the inner door, if he was not killed immediately, it was inevitable that he would rise again in the future, and it was even possible to defeat the thunderbolt real person.

"Don't say more, I have my own opinions. Thunderbolt Zhenren waved his hand, stopped Hao Wanqian, and said to Ding Fan with a smile: "Have you thought about it?" Do you choose to die immediately, or choose to do hard labor for a hundred years?"

100 Years ......

Ding Fan's heart was dripping blood, and it was not easy for him to cancel his slave status, did he want to become a slave again?

No, never!

Even if you die, you must never be enslaved by others again!

But in the current situation, in addition to death, it seems that he can only choose to do hard labor for a hundred years.

Ding Fan gritted his teeth and endured it!

His lips were bitten, blood was dripping, and his mouth smelled of blood, but he still endured it.

"What? Do you still want to resist?" Seeing Ding Fan's appearance, the thunderbolt real person suddenly shouted, and the surrounding electricity suddenly burst into flames, shining brightly.

"It seems that if I don't give you some color, you seem to be lucky!"

Lei Dun Zhenren said so many words, in fact, he also loved talents, he has always loved the younger talents, otherwise he would not have rewarded so many treasures to the younger disciples, but it is a pity that Ding Fan was not discovered by him earlier, but Hao Wanqian and others said a lot of bad things about Ding Fan around him.

In particular, it is said that he is a spy of other sects, which makes Raiden Zhenren very taboo.

In fact, a hundred years is not a long time for Ding Fan, and with his current physical state, it is no problem to live for two hundred years casually...... Therefore, letting him work hard for a hundred years can actually be regarded as a kind of protection in disguise.

Otherwise, even if there are 10,000 Ding Fan, he can kill all of them in an instant with one move of "Heaven and Earth Net"!

However, this is a great insult in Ding Fan's eyes, and he will never agree.

Suddenly, as soon as the voice of the thunderbolt fell, the big hand was raised, and the surroundings were suddenly filled with lightning and squeaked.

Ding Fan was immediately enveloped by the vast electricity, and all the limbs and bones of his body were blackened, numb, and weak, and he couldn't move at all!

"Babble!"

Ding Fan suddenly shrank his chest and exhaled, roared out the Nine Ghost Corpse King Roar, and at the same time sacrificed the colorful phoenix glass bottle, releasing the three ancient creatures in it.

"Hmph! I really want to resist!

Thunderbolt Zhenren snorted coldly, and stretched out his hand to slap it with a palm.

Bang!

The surrounding electric light suddenly disappeared, and there was no more gorgeous light, only a thick dark cloud burst down, as if the entire sky had collapsed, and the Nine Ghost Corpse Wang Xiao in Ding Fan's mouth just roared out, and it stopped abruptly, and the three ancient creatures in the Caifeng glass bottle were also pressed back into the bottle alive, and they couldn't rush out at all.

Ding Fan himself was even more pressed hard, prostrate on the ground, and no longer had the strength to resist.

At this time, the Hydra Emperor had already hidden deep into the Nine Shadows Abyss, and the thumb-sized primordial god seed in Ding Fan's mind was also completely silent at this moment, as if it had never existed.

"Nine Nether Corpse Wang Xiao, you have also learned the mastery of the Nine Netherworld that has disappeared for thousands of years, and you really have some talent, but it's a pity that you don't learn the right way, and you have a ...... in your hand This is a great treasure, but it's a pity that you can't exert its full power in your hands, otherwise, even I can't resist it. ”

After the thunderbolt subdued Ding Fan, he looked at the bottle in Ding Fan's hand with interest.

Then, with a move of his hand, he took the bottle in his hand, and then reached out and wiped it, and wiped out all the spiritual imprints left by Ding Fan on the Caifeng glass bottle, and Ding Fan suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Caifeng glass bottle no longer has anything to do with Ding Fan.

"Uncle Master, didn't you say you don't want my treasure?" Ding Fan felt boundless hatred rising in his heart, but his mouth was very calm.

"I won't ask for your treasures, I just want to borrow it for research and research, and I will still give it back to you after you have been working hard in my Tianlei Peak for a hundred years. "Raiden is really getting more and more loving.

It's just that his love for talent is a naked insult in Ding Fan's opinion!

He originally thought that after he went to the Ding family to relieve himself of his slave status, he would let the birds fly in the sea and the sky from now on, and he would soar into the sky and become a human being, but now, his freedom, dignity, and personality will be lost again!

Under the strong strength of the thunderbolt real person, the tragic loss.

"I still want to pursue the Heavenly Dao, and I also want to ascend to the Immortal Emperor throne in the future, but now I can't even keep my freedom, dignity and personality, isn't it ridiculous to talk about this?"

Ding Fan has experienced countless lives and deaths since he practiced martial arts, but only this time was the most humiliating and painful for him.

He is in desperate need of great power now!

"Only with strength can there be freedom, dignity, and personality!"

"Only when you have strength can you talk about ideals!"

"I need strength!"

Ding Fan roared in his heart!

The whole body struggles, but there is nothing to be done!