The armored bear is honest and upright, his combat effectiveness is extremely strong, and he rarely encounters a chance to be rescued once in his life, in the face of orders and kindness, Feng Lei Xiao made a worry for the first time, he suddenly felt that the outside world is so complicated, why such a difficult choice happened to him.

When the wind and thunder were entangled, he saw the silver moon, the soft holy light also shone on his body, and the vigorous divine power of the Dao began to repair his injured meridians, I don't know if it was because the bright moon was too dazzling, or the reduction of pain made people's minds open, and his eyes gradually lit up.

"Hey, whether you are Li Mo or Ye Haotian, after killing this hydra demon, tell me the reason why the great secretary ordered to kill you, okay?"

The voice came into Ye Haotian's ears, he didn't pay attention to it at all, dodged a poisonous arrow and slashed at Ying Jiu's body.

Feng Lei Xiao didn't speak again, he dragged the iron rod in his hand, stared at Ying Jiu's seven snake heads tumbling up and down, his eyes glared, his feet kicked the ground, his body jumped up, and he slammed the stick with both hands.

Syllable!

Infant Jiu's hollow head was smashed to the ground by the wind and thunder, and the armored bear was naturally powerful, even if he was seriously injured, the power of this stick was comparable to the full force of the Four Realms Martial Cultivator.

A dull snort of pain seemed to come from the depths of the earth, and the sound of bones shattering sounded from inside the snake's head, Hera saw this scene, and her eyes welled up with resolute killing intent, she bent down to dodge a claw that hit her head-on, and rolled on the spot behind Feng Thunder, holding the axe with both hands, and slashed down with all the strength of her life.

There was a loud click.

The neck-of-snake with a thick waist was cut off by Hera's axe, and several arm-thick columns of blood erupted from the incision, and the severely painful infant Jiu's whole body let out a violent tremble, and the thick snake tail rolled up a strong wind, slashing at Hera like a steel whip, and was whipped out along with the wind and thunder around her.

Hera's body just flew up, the corners of Ye Haotian's mouth opened slightly, several vigorous and ancient notes floated out from his lips, and the surrounding heaven and earth vitality suddenly became disordered, and in less than half a breath, a dense cumulus cloud gathered in mid-air, and the purple thunder pillar tore through the clouds and slashed at Ying Jiu's body in a bursting sound.

The moment the thunder fell, Ye Haotian's fingers flicked three times, and fifteen silver-red water droplets formed a line, almost simultaneously flying into the open mouth of the snake in the middle of Ying Jiu.

Click, click, click......

Dozens of thunder pillars smashed on Ying Jiu's body, and the terrifying power generated by the explosion spread along the ruptured wound, just like someone dropped a dozen boulders in a sea of flesh and bones, and the splashed blood, water, flesh and mud were intertwined like a blood rain in a thundercloud.

The thunderstorm sound had not disappeared, and a louder cracking sound sounded from Ying Jiu's body like a landslide, and the snake head in the middle of him exploded like a blooming peach blossom, because the speed of the explosion was too fast, it was impossible to see clearly with the naked eye, even in Ye Haotian's eyes, there was an illusion that disappeared out of thin air.

Ying Jiu is a powerful ancient demon clan, and the thick scales on his body after demonization are no less than a thick layer of iron armor, and without being injured, the thunderstorm technique cannot break through his defenses at all.

But now, his huge snake body has long been scarred by chopping, and the flesh that has shed snake scales is not much tougher than an ordinary snake body, and the torn wound is like a crack in the mirror, under the bombardment of the thunderstorm, the injury suddenly spreads several times, or even dozens of times, after the thunder pillar disappeared, Ying Jiu was like an egg with a peeled skin, and the red fruit appeared in front of Ye Haotian's eyes.

Seeing Ying Jiu's almost 'red-fruit' body, and feeling the aura in his body that quickly weakened after being shattered by the condensation, Ye Haotian's eyes were as cold as iron, and clouds of black mist bloomed around his body like fireworks, and thirty berserk demon apes waved their claws and roared around it in the middle.

The soul of the demon god was burning, and the familiar faces on the Seven Star Island flashed in front of him, Ye Haotian slowly raised the nameless long knife, his eyes revealed hatred and pain from the depths of the soul, and the hellfire drew a trajectory of death and slashed at the head of the remaining snake of Ying Jiu.

Poof!poof!poof!

Four snake heads the size of a millstone rolled to the ground, and thirty demon apes pounced on Ying Jiu like hungry wolves of predation, biting at his bloody body with sharp claws and fangs.

The pain made Ying Jiu almost numb, and he rolled wildly, trying to shake off the demon ape on his body, and every time he rolled, a large piece of flesh and blood would be torn off, and in some places the white bones inside were quickly exposed.

"Spare your life, spare your life, Ye Haotian, you spare me, I was wrong......"

A hoarse and distorted voice emanated from Ying Jiu's body, and the huge snake body suddenly disappeared, and a scrawny figure, covered with wounds and a dead complexion appeared under the claws of the demon ape.

The surrounding demon apes dispersed one after another, and Ye Haotian slowly walked to Ying Jiu's side, looking at his body that was spasmodic and convulsive due to severe pain and the despair and fear in his eyes, a look of indescribable pain appeared on his face.

"You...... What do you say?" Ye Haotian held back his tears and said in a trembling voice: "Wrong?"

Ying Jiu struggled to get up from the ground, threw himself at Ye Haotian's feet, crying and begging: "Ye Haotian, no, boss, I was wrong, I was really wrong, please, spare me, I really know ...... wrong"

Ye Haotian stood motionless, letting Ying Jiu's dirty, dry hands hold his legs, until his pleading voice stopped, and then he said slowly: "I have always regarded you as a friend, but in the end you betrayed me." ”

"A month and a half ago, in the desert, Su Ning'er didn't listen to my arrangement to save Zhuzhu with colorful green lotus, but saved me. When I scolded her for worrying about Zhuzhu's comfort, she said that Zhuzhu was her best friend, that she didn't want to lose her, and that she blamed me for not understanding the pain of losing a friend. ”

"At the time, I wanted to tell her. I understand, I really do. Ye Haotian's eyes were filled with tears, "I really want to say that in this world, there is absolutely no one who will experience the pain that hurts into the bone marrow more deeply than me." ”

"My best friend, my only friend in this life, that is, you, Ying Jiu, not only betrayed me, but also killed all my relatives and more than 3,000 innocent fishermen on the island. ”

Squatting down and looking at Ying Jiu's ugly and pale face, Ye Haotian's emotions slowly calmed down.

"Do you know how I've survived for more than half a year? You don't understand, except for Zhuzhu, no one will understand. ”

"Actually, what's the use of talking about this now? Master, Senior Sister, they are dead, and at this time, you actually say that you are wrong, but I know that you are not wrong. ”