Chapter 43: The City Lord
In the vast white world, an old man with white hair looked at the coffin in front of him in a daze, and there was a man in his twenties lying in the coffin.
"Lord of the city, I brought the person you wanted." The black-clothed Taoist lowered his eyes and said respectfully.
The old man or the old city lord turned around suddenly, his eyes flashed with a strange look, his chapped lips trembled, and he said excitedly: "Your Majesty, you really didn't die." ”
And Baxia didn't even give the old city lord a look, there was only the person in the coffin in his eyes, just wanted to take a step forward, a golden light flashed in the trapped dragon array, and Baxia only felt that his whole body was like hot oil cooking, he snorted in pain, and knelt on one knee.
The old city lord gently pushed, and the coffin slid in front of the tyrant.
The old city lord appeared in front of the tyrant in the blink of an eye, pinched Ji Wenming's face, and said in a dry throat: "The dragon clan's lifeline dragon pill is an elixir that can live forever in people. Ji Wenming is obviously dead, but with Long Dan to protect his body, his face is not old, his body is not rotten, and he is not even afraid of water and fire, Long Dan is really a good thing. ”
"Don't touch him." The tyrant knocked off the old city lord's hand, turned his head to Ji Wenming but had a different attitude, the young man's face was cloudy all the year round, showing a smile that was brighter than the spring in March, as if he was afraid of waking up the sleeping person, and said in a low voice: "Ji Wenming, I have been looking for you for a long time, it turns out that you are here, I will take you away." ”
Baxia endured the pain caused by the formation and tore all over his body, and carefully took Ji Wenming out of the coffin.
With a dragon roar, the tyrant turned into a dragon and broke through the trapped dragon array.
The old city lord's expression changed drastically, and he exclaimed, "Stop him." ”
The black-clothed Taoist drew four spells in the void, and with a wave of his sleeves, the spells flew to the southeast, northwest, and suddenly exploded.
The sky turned black in the blink of an eye, and countless ghost claws stretched out from the ground, dragging down the mid-air tyrant.
Ji Wenming fell not far from Baxia, in the silver frost and snow, Ji Wenming's face was even more holy, and the white robe was slightly raised, as if he would ride the wind at any time.
Baxia desperately tried his best to catch Ji Wen's life, but the people who were obviously close at hand seemed to be separated by a world, and they couldn't get close.
The old city lord stood between the tyrant and Ji Wenming, and smiled hideously: "Regather the Dragon Pill in your body to me, I will consider making your soul less painful." ”
Baxia's narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and he smiled evilly: "Ji Wuli, you villain, it seems that you should not be alive for long, so you especially want Long Dan to continue your life, then I won't give it to you." ”
The old city lord's cloudy eyes were full of fierceness, and he said coldly: "It's not that I can't take out the dragon pill, it's just that I forcibly forced out the dragon pill from Ji Wenming's body, and the effect of the dragon pill will be greatly weakened, and if that time comes, I will definitely make you regret living in this world." ”
Baxia raised his eyebrows slightly, and smiled evilly: "Whatever you want, I won't give you Long Dan anyway." ”
After Baxia finished speaking, he turned his head to look at Ji Wenming, desperately reaching for Ji Wenming's hand.
The old city lord suddenly smiled: "I thought about it, it's better to change the threat, if you refuse to give me the Long Dan, I will take off my clothes and hang it in the city tower for people to admire, you respect him so much, I want to be reluctant to let him suffer such humiliation, give the Long Dan to me." ”
The blue tendons on his forehead burst out, and he roared angrily: "Ji Wuli, Ji Wenming is your own brother, how can you treat him like this." ”
The old city lord squinted and sneered: "But he is dead, and I am still alive, so I want to do something harmful to others and benefit myself." ”