Seeing that no matter how coercive and tempting he was, this "Yin Yang Tomb" just refused, or did not dare to reveal any news about the "Sea Emperor", Zhao Ting simply stopped asking, but smiled slightly, and said: "If you don't want to say it, then forget it." ”

"You still have half an hour, let's go and come up with a result. ”

"Yin Yang Mound": "......"

Seeing that Zhao Ting's attitude was extremely resolute, and he was hinting that no, he was almost explicitly indicating that he was going to kill that Gu Won Bird, the "Yin Yang Tomb" had to make a decision, turned around and quickly approached Zhao Si, and at the same time secretly said in his heart: "Gu Won Bird, Gu Won Bird, it's not that I want to kill you, it's this adult who wants you to die! ”

It looked at Zhao Si gloomily, and its body suddenly popped out, like lightning. The long hair on the back of his head was scattered, and the demons danced wildly, like a sharp sword, stabbing at Zhao Si.

Zhao Si yelled in his heart, "Mom sells batches", he didn't dare to slack off, he held a knife to meet him, waved his hand to "see the moon through the clouds", and slashed at the long hair stabbed by the "Yin Yang Tomb".

The long hair was like silk, and there was a faint black and purple light flowing on it, and it was as hard as gold and iron, and it shook the long knife in Zhao Si's hand without the slightest loss.

With one miss, the long hair of the "Yin Yang Mound" contracted and danced, turning from a sharp sword into small snakes, and wrapped around Zhao Si's neck from all directions.

Its sudden change of move made Zhao Si unable to defend himself, and in an instant, many long black hairs broke through his defense and successfully approached his body.

"Buzz"!

With a trembling sound, a thin black film of black light emerged from the surface of Zhao Si's body, blocking these long hairs. At the same time, the dark light of that film rapidly faded at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Obviously, in the face of the attack of these long hairs, this black film is not without loss.

Feeling the sharpness of these long hairs and the cold chill that came from them, Zhao Si was shocked, jumped back suddenly, and waved his knife with a "heavy cloud like lead" obliquely slashed out, the knife intent was sharp, and temporarily forced back the "Yin Yang Tomb" half a step.

He was sure that if Fang Cai didn't have the Killing Crystal Film to protect him, he would definitely be directly pierced through his chest by the long hair of the "Yin Yang Mound" and die on the spot.

As soon as he thought of this, cold sweat suddenly welled up on his forehead.

The "Yin Yang Tomb" sneered, and his body bounced up again, turning into white light, and in an instant, it actually circled behind Zhao Si.

Zhao Ting, who watched this scene outside the court, couldn't help frowning.

Although this "Yin Yang Mound" can be shot to death casually for him, it is still too strong for Zhao Si.

Not to mention supernatural powers, just the speed and strength, it surpassed Zhao Siyi.

It doesn't seem fair to fight like this.

Thinking of this, Zhao Ting's heart moved, and the "Demon Domain" magic power was used, like an arm and finger, and it instantly covered the body of the "Yin Yang Tomb".

With his current mastery and use of the "Demon Domain", as long as he wants, he can completely use only this kind of supernatural power to make this "Yin Yang Tomb" unable to move, and he can be captured.

Using the 'Demon Domain' to deal with this "Yin Yang Mound" is really a bit overkill, if it weren't for the purpose of honing Zhao Si and making the battle situation fairer, he wouldn't have resorted to the 'Demon Domain'.

"How do you suppress this 'Yin Yang Mound'?" Zhao Ting thought secretly, "Hey, with that, just let the killing power in its body not work, so that the game will be very fair." ”

......

At this time, the "Yin Yang Tomb", which was looking for an opportunity to launch a fatal blow to Zhao Si, suddenly felt that an extremely cold domain field enveloped it, and Rao is "ominous", it was frozen by this cold two strands, its face was covered with frost, and even the killing power in its body seemed to be frozen, and it suddenly did not work.

Its eyes widened in horror and looked at Zhao Ting for the first time. After all, among all the people present, he was the only one who had this kind of means.

"Yin Yang Mound" doesn't understand, why did Zhao Ting target him?

On the other hand, Zhao Si on the opposite side was not affected at all, seeing that it did not move, he swung his knife and slashed at it, wanting to cut it in two.

The blade was covered in a black light, and there was a chill that cut through the skin.

The "Yin Yang Mound" has the intention to mobilize the killing power in the body to drive the long hair to resist the enemy, but these killing forces seem to do not belong to it.

In desperation, it had to stretch out its palm to take Zhao Si's knife to avoid the fate of being cut off by the head.

"Shui "!

The sword flashed, and the left palm of the "Yin Yang Mound" broke in response, and a large piece of green blood swayed out from the wound and fell to the ground, and the corroded granite mountain made a "zizi" sound.

It turns out that the flesh palm is still not as hard as the long knife that has been blessed with killing power.

However, the long knife in Zhao Si's hand was also broken out of a gap by the black membrane outside the body of the "Yin Yang Mound", but it was already useless.

In addition to the grief and indignation in the heart of the "Yin Yang Tomb", he was also a little frightened by the power of Zhao Sifangcai's sword.

This knife can actually cut through its black membrane and cut off its palm, which is what the "Yin and Yang Mound" did not expect.

Although this palm can be reborn again by killing power in the future, it still can't avoid a big injury.

Thinking of this, the "Yin Yang Tomb" pointed at Zhao Si and yelled angrily: "You...... You're taking advantage of people's danger. ”

It also wanted to scold Zhao Ting, the initiator, and scold Zhao Ting for playing fake matches, but thinking of Zhao Ting's terrifying strength, it finally held back and didn't dare to speak, so it had to continue to fight with Zhao Si aggrievedly.

Zhao Si snorted coldly: "My son-in-law said that if you talk to the demons, you don't need to talk about the morality of the rivers and lakes." ”

"Look at the move!"

It was another "cloud rising", the knife was majestic, wrapped in the swarming killing force, and slashed angrily towards the "Yin Yang Tomb".

"Yin Yang Mound" knew that the killing force in his body could not be mobilized, and he could not fight Zhao Si hard, so he simply did not entangle with him, and used his speed advantage to fight with Zhao Si.

Zhao Si has the strength to add a black membrane to protect his body, and the "Yin Yang Tomb" can't break the defense with strength alone. It was a difference of one rank between the two, but they fought back and forth, seeing the moves, hearty, and gradually getting better.

In Zhao Ting's view, the fight between the two was like a child playing at home, full of flaws, he couldn't help yawning, walked to Wang Junwei, who was still pretending to be dead, kicked his ass with his foot, and said: "Have you watched enough of watching the show? ”

Knowing that his "pretending to be dead" was seen through by Zhao Ting, Wang Junwei pretended to get up, slowly opened his eyes, shook the dust on his body, and said "puzzled": "Hey, where are we?"

Zhao Ting glanced at him with disdain and said, "Can your expression be a little more fake?"

Wang Junwei smiled, glanced at the two sides who were fighting, leaned over, and said, "Cousin." ”

"You," Zhao Ting looked at him, some wanted to say a few heavy words, but he didn't know what to say for a while, and finally sighed, patted Wang Junwei on the shoulder, and said, "No one can protect you forever, let's have a snack." ”

"I ......"

As the two were talking, the battle between Zhao Si and the "Yin Yang Tomb" had already reached a fever pitch.

Although the speed of the "Yin Yang Tomb" is much faster than Zhao Si, because it cannot mobilize the killing force, it has never been able to pose a fatal threat to Zhao Si, who is wrapped in killing power.

On the other hand, Zhao Si, although he seems to have been defending, is actually holding the victory, and the sword qi is vertical and horizontal, and the chill is pressing. As soon as he made a move, no matter what advantage the "Yin Yang Tomb" occupied, he had to retreat immediately to prevent being cut in two by him.

The "Yin Yang Mound" gradually despaired......

At this moment, Zhao Si seized this fleeting opportunity, and took advantage of the "Yin Yang Tomb" floating in the air, when the old force had gone and the new force had not been born, and slashed out obliquely.

"Sudden change in the wind and clouds"!

"Puff"~

The sword light fell, and the "Yin Yang Tomb" screamed, but half of the body was cut off by this knife, and the body was bleeding.

Rao is like this, it is not dead yet, it keeps screaming, and its vitality is so strong that it is convincing.

Zhao Si frowned, and was about to make up for it again, when Zhao Ting's voice came from behind him.

"That's enough, Si'er. ”

"Huh?" Zhao Si turned his head in confusion and looked at Zhao Ting, not understanding why Zhao Ting suddenly stopped him.

Zhao Ting looked at him with a solemn expression: "Give the knife to Junwei and let him come." ”

"What?" Wang Junwei was stunned when he heard Zhao Ting's words, and after a moment, he waved his hand again and again, and said with a forced smile: "Cousin, don't joke......

Zhao Ting turned his head to look at him, with a coldness in his eyes: "I'm not joking. ”

"This is your chance, now, take the knife in Zhao Si's hand and kill this "ominous". Kill it, the fate is yours, if you don't kill it, you will continue to be your mortal. ”

These words, with a serious face, were read out word by word, like the devil whispering, tempting Wang Junwei to fall into the bottomless abyss.

When the three of them were talking, the "Yin Yang Tomb" suddenly realized, and pointed at Zhao Ting and Zhao Si with a sad and angry face: "Okay, you two really know each other!"

"You guys, you cheat!"

"You two can't die well, my Gan Lin Niang ......"

"Woo woo woo ......"

But Zhao Ting thought it was too noisy, and his mind moved, and the Demon Domain completely trapped it to death, and he couldn't even speak.

"To kill, or not to kill?" Zhao Ting asked softly, with a faint look of impatience on his face, "We don't have time to waste here with you." ”

Seeing that Zhao Ting was a little impatient, Wang Junwei swallowed his saliva and secretly glanced at the "Yin Yang Mound", seeing its miserable white eyes, the green blood that was constantly flowing from its body, and the jagged fangs that appeared in its mouth from time to time when it struggled.

Everything made Wang Junwei shudder, and he hurriedly withdrew his gaze, not daring to look again.

"I ......"

"Kill or not?" Zhao Ting's voice suddenly raised a lot.

"Don't kill it, right? Zhao Si, let's go. ”

Zhao Si glanced at Wang Junwei deeply, but did not speak, perhaps he also felt that he was too cowardly, so he followed behind Zhao Ting, but he really planned to leave.

"No, cousin, I'...... I'll kill!" Seeing Zhao Ting and Zhao Si's master and servant gradually walking away, Wang Junwei finally couldn't help it and shouted to stop the two.

Zhao Ting stopped, turned his head with an indifferent face, and looked at him: "Zhao Si, give him the knife." ”

Wang Junwei's face turned pale, and he trembled and took the blood-stained long knife from Zhao Si's hand, closed his eyes and slowly walked towards the "Yin Yang Tomb" step by step.

In fact, this "Yin Yang Tomb" was trapped in the "Demon Domain" by Zhao Ting at this time, and the killing power in his body could not operate, and it was difficult to even move, and it would not pose any threat to Wang Junwei at all, and the black membrane outside its body was split apart by Zhao Si's last knife, and it could not be recovered without ten days and half a month.

In other words, as long as Wang Junwei musters up the courage at this time and takes a knife to the head of this "Yin Yang Tomb" and slashes it, it will not be much more difficult than killing a chicken.

Zhao Ting insisted that he kill this "Yin Yang Mound" with his own hands, just to hone his courage, so that when he faced the demons in person in the future, he would be able to muster up the courage and not be affected by fear and not be unable to exert his own strength.

As a result, it was such a half-dead disabled "Yin Yang Tomb", Wang Junwei was struggling for a long time, but he refused to go up, his performance really disappointed Zhao Ting, and once again made him firmly believe that the "law" cannot be passed on to mediocre people.

......

Wang Junwei touched the "Yin Yang Tomb" step by step, opened his eyes, and was about to muster up the courage to cut it, but found that the "Yin Yang Tomb" was glaring at him fiercely with that pair of miserable white eyes, and the viciousness contained in it made him frightened.

"Bang dang"!

The knife in his hand suddenly fell to the ground in a fright, but he didn't know it, and he wanted to get away from the "Yin Yang Tomb".

Zhao Si behind him couldn't stand it anymore, and couldn't help but say: "Young Master Cousin, this horizontal and vertical is a matter of a knife, no matter how it stares at you, will you lose one or two pieces of meat?"

"If you're really scared, you close your eyes and chop it down!"

"Oh," Wang Junwei's face turned pale, and he responded, not daring to look at the eyes of the "Yin Yang Tomb" again, but lowered his head to pick up the knife that fell next to the "Yin Yang Tomb".

He picked up the knife, closed his eyes, suddenly screamed, swung the knife and slashed hard, without any order, more than a dozen knives in a row, and finally one of the knives fell on the head of the "Yin Yang Tomb", killing it.

Looking at the tragic situation of the "Yin Yang Tomb", to be honest, Zhao Si felt that it was not worth it, but it was only a second-order "unknown", and he actually died in the hands of a cowardly person like Wang Junwei.

Zhao Ting frowned after watching this scene, sighed secretly in his heart, turned his head to Zhao Si and said, "Go and get the killing crystal, we should go back." ”

"Good. ”

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