Chapter Eighty-Six: Do You Want Me to Die?

In the void, the sky was full of black gas and turned into a human form.

The strange appearance of the blue-faced fangs and poisonous eyes of the snake and scorpion made everyone present feel creepy and colorless. Among them, many strong people were frightened by this scene and subconsciously fled.

However, these fleeing warriors were all drowned out by the strange black gas that suddenly came out in the next moment, and before they could even scream, they were already reduced to blood and bones.

Looking at the blood flowing all over the ground, everyone's eyes showed endless despair, and the rest of the warriors who were about to flee were even more frightened and weak, and they didn't dare to move.

The blue-faced Daojun stood in the sky, like an incomparably deep black hole, and just by looking at it, he felt that his soul would be sucked away.

In today's battle, the strength of the two sides is not at the same level at all, and here today, don't say that fifty Extreme Dao masters, that is, five hundred Extreme Dao masters, will still only become the target of torture and killing.

This is the difference between mortals and immortals, Rao is force to the sky, and still can't resist a small spell of an immortal cultivator.

What's more, the other party is not only an immortal, but also a half-immortal Long Wentian.

"Don't mess around." With a loud shout, Gongsun Hu's eyebrows fluttered, and his breath rose sharply, and with this loud shout, many people who were immersed in fear were awakened.

When everyone came back to their senses, they found that their palms, backs, and foreheads were covered in cold sweat, and they had disappeared in a blink of an eye with the momentum of being outnumbered just now, and were replaced by an invisible terror that swept over everyone.

"You can't win." Among them, I don't know who it was, with a trembling voice, said such a sentence, and no one replied.

The atmosphere is as silent as death!

Among them, there were many people who cast their eyes on the dwarf old man, and among the people present, the only immortal, although it was only a half-tone, was better than nothing.

But it's okay not to look at it, the heart is like ashes when you look at it, the fear of the dwarf old man is even greater than anyone present, mortals who have not seen the immortal cultivator, they don't know the real horror.

But he, who is also a monk, knows that the demonic man in front of him is so high in cultivation that he can't speak of the same level.

"How? General Gongsun, and everyone present, do you agree to Long's request? He flicked his sleeves and spoke, very leisurely.

At this moment, as these words came out, everyone turned their attention to Lin Ning.

For a while, everyone's eyes showed expectation, that's right, what Long Wentian wants today is nothing more than a face, and this face is to want Lin Ning to die.

It's a pity that he is such a genius, but everyone will not be stupid enough to destroy him completely.

Suddenly, there were staggered eyes, some worried, some full of anticipation, and even some gloating. Everyone understands that if Lin Ning is handed over, there may still be hope for life.

If you resist to the end, it will be a complete dead end.

Even after handing over Lin Ning, he would still face the full strangulation of Long Wentian and another immortal, but at this moment, even if it was one in ten thousand hopes, everyone would not let go.

With Lin Ning's life, if he can exchange the lives of everyone present, the loss will be much smaller.

Lin Ning clenched his fists, and after glancing at Long Wentian without fear, his eyes fell on the blue-faced Daojun, and he calculated in his heart that among the present, the only one who could pose a threat to him was this person.

Long Wentian is powerful, but after all, he is a half-immortal.

Half immortals and true immortals are far apart.

In fact, for most of the people present, no matter how powerful an abandoned son is, if he dies, he is dead, and his sincerity will not have any impact on everyone, as long as he follows his words, everyone may escape.

As for Long Wentian, which is not a condition at all, it stands to reason that he should have agreed a long time ago. It's a pity that Lin Ning's identity is different, he is the champion of the ceremony competition.

is also the next Nine Princes.

If someone agrees in person at this moment, it will be a complete enmity with the Nine Kings Mansion, Lin Feng and Lin Tian. I hope I can escape today, but I don't guarantee that Lin Tian won't come to the door in the future.

So, everyone is silent at the moment.

To pay, or not to pay?

If you hand it over, you may be able to get out of life, even if there is only one in ten thousand hopes, if you don't hand it over, everyone will face an unprecedented strong enemy, and the strength of the two is equivalent to looking for death.

The scene of strangling several powerhouses in an instant just now still made everyone feel palpitations.

At this moment, Lin Yuan in the distance showed a fiery gaze, and he jumped up frantically and shouted, "Lin Ning, are you going to kill everyone?" As long as you admit it, we have a chance to be saved, if you don't admit it, you will still die on the spot, do you have to take everyone with you on the road? ”

Lin Ning glanced at him coldly and didn't make a sound.

"I only give you five minutes to think about it, as long as this kid lives, as long as he dies, this seat will not break his word, and I can let you go. You know, even if you don't hand him over, he will still die, and you will be buried with him. "The dragon asks for more and more intense killing intent and is getting stronger and stronger, and within the pupils of his eyes, there is already a desert.

Long Wentian's work, not really want to let everyone go, but the location of the treasure map, only the emperor knows, if it really kills everyone on the spot, then the emperor will be killed in the future, don't want to know a little bit from his mouth.

In this way, the gain outweighs the loss.

Otherwise, he would have done it a long time ago, how could he still be so crooked with everyone.

And the same is true of the blue-faced Daojun, the Great Dao Secret is within everyone, if it is killed casually, it is very likely that the last bit of clues of the Yunxian Order will also be erased.

Therefore, although I disagree with Long Wentian's method, I don't oppose it.

Below, although the kings and grandsons feel guilty, they are still willing to betray Lin Ning in the choice of life and death. This is also helpless, Lin Ning can't blame them, anyone in the event of life and death will choose Mingzhe to protect their lives.

Zeyue played with her hair bundle and looked at Lin Ning playfully, already sneering in her heart, "There are miscellaneous pieces with eyes and beads." She insulted Lin Ning in front of everyone.

Similarly, for the life of a mortal, the blue-faced Daojun couldn't arouse the slightest interest, and he didn't even bother to look at it, while Long Wentian was high, as if a god had pronounced a sentence, despising Lin Ning.

Countless complicated gazes, like pinprick, gathered on him.

"Lin Ning, I'm sorry......" From afar, Gongsun Ming and other kings and grandsons came over, and under the terrifying coercion and desire for life, they still chose to give up resistance.

"You haven't been sorry for me, rest assured, I won't blame you." Lin Ning suddenly had a faint smile, which made everyone present feel ashamed.

But they had no choice.

Lin Feng looked back at him, and there was only helplessness in his eyes. Gongsun Hu sighed, "Boy, kind-hearted, it's a pity that God is jealous of talents, sad, pity." ”

Lin Tian choked for a long time and didn't speak, he knew that it was pale and powerless to say anything at the moment, so it was better not to say anything. I only hope that after this catastrophe, Lin Ning will be buried.

The emperor nodded at him and sighed, "If this calamity is over, I will bury you according to the royal etiquette, erect a monument for you, and tell the world, I remember your name." ”

This is a heart-wrenching remark, and it is quite unhesitant.

At this moment, everyone was helpless, and they just wanted to be in the top two, they could really keep their word, and after handing over Lin Ning, they would let everyone leave.

Five minutes passed, and Long Wentian smiled and said, "Everyone, how are you thinking about it?" As long as this son lives, you can leave with peace of mind afterwards. ”

He emphasized again, and finally dispelled the last trace of concern in everyone's hearts.

Just when everyone was sorry and ashamed, thinking that Lin Ning would definitely die, a voice came from the ear of the dwarf old man: "This fellow Daoist, is it safe for that dragon half-immortal to be handed over to you to deal with?" ”

Quietly, the dwarf old man was stunned on the spot, and hurriedly followed the prestige, only to see him secretly glance at him, where is the slightest hint of a dying person, "Daoyou? Could it be that you are ......"