Glow-in-the-dark courtyard.

Ao Bei was half-lying between the rattan sedan chairs, and the ugly slaves, Hua Eighteen, Han Ming, and Gu Wei and others were waiting on the side.

Suddenly, Ao Bei's gaze fell on Li Ergou on the shoulder of the ugly slave.

Yoyo spoke, "You have mastered the power of the Poor Roar. ”

"It's faster than I thought!"

Hearing Ao Bei speak, Li Ergou's hairless wings fluttered and landed in front of Ao Bei: "Everything that Li Ergou can control is all thanks to Gongzi." ”

Li Ergou will never dare to forget. ”

For Li Ergou, Ao Bei is not the same as for others.

Ao Bei, the soul of the poor roar, cannot control it, because the poor roar itself is the only remaining outlier between heaven and earth.

Therefore, Ao Bei can no longer control Li Ergou's soul.

But the importance of Li Ergou is beyond anyone.

For Ao Bei, the value that Li Ergou will show next will be irreplaceable by anyone.

"At this time, you should be in the Bohai Sea. ”

"Tell me, what's going on in the Bohai Sea!"

Li Ergou suddenly rushed back from the Bohai Sea, and rushed to the Hanging Mountain with all the ugly slaves to find himself, Ao Bei didn't have to think about it, and he knew that something must have happened in the Bohai Sea.

Li Ergou didn't dare to hesitate, and said: "Hui Gongzi, the appearance of the demon camp has caused the disaster beasts of the end of the world to be active and frequent, and the hundred sects of the Bohai Sea have frightened the appearance of disaster beasts, and invited the masters of the Jiang clan of the Middle Heaven Domain and the Hongchen Dojo. ”

"At this moment, the demon camp is trapped at the end of the world. ”

"At the end of the world, there is a small monk in the Hongchen Dojo with a green lantern, which is suppressed by a large array of meditation. ”

"Outside the end of the world, there is Jiang Haiya of the Jiang Clan's holy clan guarding it, and the demon camp is in a dilemma. ”

"Under the circumstances, the villain will divide his consciousness, leave the Bohai Sea, and explain the situation to the son. ”

From Li Ergou's words, it is not difficult to hear that the demon camp is at the end of the world, and the situation is very dangerous.

But after Ao Bei listened, he seemed very calm.

He didn't ask about the specific situation of the demon camp, but asked indifferently, "What about Bai Dingtian?"

Hearing Ao Bei mention Baidingtian, Li Ergou's voice became a little heavier.

He replied: "The villain and Bai Dingtian once strayed into a small island and occasionally obtained a thousand pieces of Polar Day Essence Iron. ”

"Because of these Extreme Day Essence Iron, they also attracted people from the Jiang Clan's Holy Clan......"

"A thousand Polar Day Irons, are you telling the truth?"

"Where are those Polar Sun Essence Iron now, give it to me. ”

Before Li Ergou's words were finished, Hua Shibai on the side had long been unable to restrain his excitement, and grabbed Li Ergou's goshawk body.

A thousand pieces of Polar Day Iron, which is a fatal attraction for anyone.

Especially for Hua XVIII, whose mission is casting.

If there really were a thousand Polar Sun Essence Iron, he would be willing to pay any price to get them.

But Hua Eighteen's actions made the expression under the mask of the ugly slave condense, and the ugly slave knew Ao Bei's temper very well.

He can value Hua Eighteen's ability, but he will never tolerate a person who cannot restrain his reason by his side.

Ao Bei is never kind.

"Soul, burn!"

Just when Hua Eighteen's hand was about to touch Li Ergou's goshawk body, Ao Bei's voice echoed in Hua Eighteen's mind.

"Ahh

The piercing screams suddenly resounded throughout the hanging mountains.

Hua Eighteen's soul was controlled by Ao Bei, and he couldn't get rid of Ao Bei's shackles, let alone erase the torture Ao Bei brought him.

The burning of the soul, that is an unspeakable torment, is more terrible than death, more terrifying than purgatory.

Hua Eighteen, the first person to cast in the southern region, the unparalleled formation, the lord of the dignified hanging mountain.

At this moment, what was shown in front of the ugly slave and others was only heart-rending embarrassment.

The timidity and trembling in his eyes all showed his fragility and insignificance at the moment.

Where is there still the solipsism in the fire cave half a moment ago, and the eyes are empty.

Even the ugly slave couldn't imagine what kind of torture could make Hua Eighteen become what he was looking like.

But no matter how Hua 18 wailed, everyone just stood quietly aside, not daring to say more.

Ao Bei ignored Hua Eighteen, who was already rolling on the ground in pain.

His eyes were still looking at Li Ergou, and he said calmly: "Go on." ”

Li Ergou didn't dare to hesitate and continued: "With the help of Bai Dingtian, the villain killed two people who claimed to be the Jiang Clan's Holy Clan. ”

"It was also because of these two people that Jiang Haiya of the Jiang Clan's Holy Clan was attracted. ”

"Jiang Haiya's realm is high and profound, and he has entered the destiny of heaven, and he is capable. ”

In Jiang Haiya's pursuit and killing, Bai Dingtian had already died in Jiang Haiya's hands in order to buy time for the villain to escape from Bohai. ”

And before Bai Dingtian stopped Jiang Haiya alone, Bai Dingtian asked the villain to bring a word to his son. ”

Speaking of this, Li Ergou did not continue, but looked at Ao Bei.

And Ao Bei's fingers kept tapping the edge of the rattan sedan chair, and under his calm expression, it was impossible to see what he was thinking.

Next to him, Hua Eighteen's wail was still the same, especially harsh.

After a long time, Ao Bei's voice came: "Say it!"

Only then did Li Ergou say in a deep voice: "Bai Dingtian hopes that Gongzi can help him protect the Giant Spirit Palace." ”

"Good!"

Bai Dingtian was obviously dead, but Ao Bei still replied without hesitation.

This one word is like a promise.

He seemed to be answering Li Ergou, but Li Ergou knew that Ao Bei was answering Bai Dingtian.

With the word Ao Bei, Bai Dingtian can be blinded even if he is dead.

It's a pity that Bai Dingtian couldn't hear it with his own ears.

"Crackle!"

After finishing speaking, Ao Bei snapped his fingers.

Hua Eighteen's pain from the soul disappeared in an instant.

However, the pain felt by burning the soul still made Hua 18 remember it vividly and feel deeply afraid.

In this world, no one can hold his head high under such punishment.

"I can need you or I can ruin you. ”

"It's not hard for me. ”

Hua Eighteen's eyes were full of sluggishness at the moment, as if he had lost his lustre, and when he heard Ao Bei's voice, he just nodded blankly.

I don't know if he actually listened.

It wasn't until a long time later that Hua 18 woke up from the pain of burning his soul.

When he looked at Ao Bei again, Hua Eighteen's eyes were more humble in addition to deep fear.

Hua 18 is undoubtedly a stunningly talented and brilliant figure of an era.

But for his grasp of human nature, he is far inferior to Ugly Slave and Li Ergou.

It was also at this time that Liu Wuji's figure walked in from outside the luminous courtyard.

Hua Eighteen's embarrassment just fell in Liu Wuji's eyes.

In addition to being surprised, Liu was infinitely curious and didn't ask much.

Approaching, before Liu Wuyin could speak, Ao Bei said, "I have already handed over the last Qintian Order to Han Ming." ”

"In the cave of fire, I have already said that I will give him what I want. ”

"He'll bring it to me. ”

Liu Wuyin nodded and said, "Since that's the case, then I'll rush back to the True Martial Saint Sect now." ”

"Yes. ”