Why don't we have fun together?

Could it be that the powerful people of high cultivation have this kind of habit of playing with low-level rookies like rats when they are extremely bored?

Lin Ao's heart suddenly seemed to have thousands of grass and mud horses galloping past.

At this moment, he felt a shock in his mind, only to hear a low and old hoarse voice coming out of his mind clearly, "Her deity is still sealed under the Blood Altar, this is a wisp of her incarnation, it is difficult to maintain it for too long......"

At first glance, hearing the voice of this vaguely familiar old man who had not been seen for a long time, Lin Aoru heard the sound of heaven, and almost cried with joy on the spot.

"Old-timer, you...... Finally woke up?!"

Lin Ao's thoughts came to his mind, and he couldn't help but tremble a little because he was too excited.

It's just because the owner of this voice is none other than the old artifact spirit conceived by the Killing God Ding, who is known as one of the four major artifacts controlled by the demon god Gu Liufang, Shi Zhongding.

A few months ago, when Lin Ao, Meng Qingshuang, and the Eight Great Demons were trapped in the giant heart under the Blood Altar in order to explore the ruins of the Demon God, it happened that the Dao Corpse Demon of the Demon God Chimeng Butterfly was resurrected, and everyone had nothing to do.

Afterwards, Lin Ao, who was lucky enough to escape, noticed that this old spirit stone Zhong Ding sank into the depths of his mind because he was too weak, and he slept for half a year.

Whether it was against the black wolf Lu Yi, the head of the six wolves in the Western Desert, Lin Ao tried his best, and in the end, he did not hesitate to exhaust all the savings in his body, so he barely relied on his wits and tricks to win.

Or a life-and-death duel with Ji Yuanxuan in the ring of life and death, Lin Ao almost tried his best, and at the cost of being seriously injured and dying, Fang relied on an extraordinary willpower to kill the other party under the sword.

Even the moment when he was chased and killed by Ji Feihua's old monster earlier and almost couldn't help but swing his sword to kill himself, this old weapon spirit remained silent and silent, without the slightest reaction.

But he never thought that at this time today, at the critical juncture when he was forced to the end of the mountain and water by the Dao Corpse Corpse Demon of the Demon God Red Dream Butterfly, the old machine spirit who was almost forgotten by him was rare, unexpectedly, and finally unbelievably awakened......

At this moment, the excitement, relief, joy and other indescribable emotions in Lin Ao's heart are intertwined, which can be imagined.

"Ahem," the old spirit stone Zhong Ding still didn't seem to be in the weak period, coughing twice with difficulty, and his voice sounded like he was out of breath, and said, "Eyes...... The front is just a wisp of the incarnation of the Red Dream Butterfly, which is very ...... It's going to be gone, you're ...... All we can do now is ...... Do everything you can to delay the time......"

As the curtain came down on the last word "time", the figure of the old machine spirit also sank into the Killing God Ding, and no matter how Lin Ao called, there was no response.

Lin Ao had a black line, and almost had an urge to scold his mother.

Do whatever it takes to stall for time?

Please, what's the difference between saying this and not saying it?

Even if you don't remind you, Lin Ao, I, Lin Ao, will definitely try my best to delay the other party's time to do it!

After all, there is only one human life, and it is complete nonsense to say that you don't cherish it.

However, the old machine spirit's words were not completely useless.

At least, Lin Ao got a very useful piece of information from it, that is, this woman in the purple dress was the incarnation of the demon god Red Dream Butterfly Dao Corpse Demon, and her appearance was limited by time.

It can be seen from this that the true body of her demon god Red Dream Butterfly's Dao Corpse Demon must still be sealed in the giant blood pool of that blood altar.

This point really made Lin Ao feel a lot more comfortable.

But when Lin Ao thought that this Demon God Dao Corpse Demon was just an incarnation, it had the ability to kill the peak of the ninth order of Gathering Spirits in an instant, and he didn't dare to imagine what kind of super power it would be able to burst out if its real body came.

He didn't even have any doubt that once the true body of the Demon God Dao Corpse Demon broke off the seal of the Blood Altar, it would be the old dean of Haidong Qinghai, who was known as the first person in the Kyushu cultivation world, to come, and he was afraid that it would be difficult to surrender it.

Of course, considering these now, for Lin Ao, it is undoubtedly a mediocre self-disturbance, just because his life and death at the moment are completely controlled in the palm of the woman in the purple skirt, and even self-protection is a problem, where is there any spare time to worry about the major event of the disaster and disaster in Kyushu.

"Alas," the woman in the purple dress waited for a while, but she didn't see Lin Ao have any reaction, and when he had given up the idea of survival, she couldn't help but be disappointed in her heart, and said: "I saw that Shi Zhongding recognized you as the master earlier, and this palace still has something special about you as a young man, who knows that it is a silver-like pewter spear head who has no fighting spirit when he encounters a small setback......"

"Okay," she suddenly sighed deeply and said, "Today, this palace will take it as a good thing, and send you to the Nine Shades Purgatory in advance to fall into the cycle of life and death, lest in the future, you, the weak new master, will lose the reputation of the Killing God Ding, the twelve great artifacts that have been famous in Kyushu since ancient times." ”

After saying that, I saw her slowly raise her lotus root arm that was carved like white jade, her slender and slender index finger flashed with a brilliant purple light, and the tip of the light gradually moved to Lin Ao's eyebrows......

"Wait a minute!"

Lin Ao hurriedly stopped and said, "Senior, don't you want to know how to break the seal of the Blood Altar?"

"Whoosh"!

Almost at the moment when Lin Ao's words landed, the woman in the purple skirt suddenly turned into a grasp, and the purple light on the tip of her index finger, which was originally aimed at Lin Ao's eyebrows, suddenly turned into an invisible suction, and instantly took Lin Ao's entire person in the air.

The woman in the purple skirt grabbed Lin Ao's neckline with one hand and lifted him up in the air, her pretty face was slightly hideous, and her voice said with a bit of urgency: "Tell me quickly, what did that old spirit stone Zhong Ding tell you?"

Lin Ao finally found a bargaining chip that could be used as his Jedi counterattack, where was he willing to easily reveal his hole cards, and looked at her with a smile below, without speaking.

The woman in the purple dress looked fierce, and the five fingers that grabbed his neckline suddenly tightened, and then twisted it down in a clockwise direction.

Lin Ao's collar was tightened by her, and he gradually felt a little difficult to breathe, and swallowed his saliva with difficulty, but he just stared at her for a moment, his teeth clenched, and he didn't say a word.

I don't know how long it took, Lin Ao's collar had already been twisted into a twist by the woman in the purple skirt, and his neck was deeply sunken down by three inches, and his face changed from blue to white, then from white to purple, and finally, it even turned gray-white like a dead man......

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