Section 4 Responsibilities (3)

"Hurry up and help the patriarch into the room," the second elder said as he looked at the patriarch who was kneeling on the ground, since the end of the war 23 years ago, the patriarch had been drinking all day and had not paid attention to the affairs of the clan at all. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Who dare," the patriarch shouted to the people around him. Everyone stopped, after all, the patriarch weighed more than the elders. Then the patriarch said to Lin Hao: "Child, you kill me." I made a mistake back then, and I can only thank the world with my death." After speaking, he took out a dagger and handed it to Lin Hao.

Lin Hao looked at the white sail on the ground and took the dagger. I thought that this might be the last chance, and it would definitely be difficult for the patriarch who wanted to kill the Earth Clan in the future.

Lin Hao didn't hesitate, took the dagger and headed towards Mo Xiaotian. Everyone was shocked, especially the second elder, if the patriarch made a mistake, his whole family couldn't afford it.

However, before Lin Hao could stab at Mo Xiaotian, a golden light came out of the sky. I only saw the dagger in Lin Hao's hand, and it fell to the ground.

"Ah" Lin Hao shouted, and then saw that Lin Hao's hands were already full of blood. Lin Hao moved for a while, and there was no big problem. Lin Hao had long felt that there was a person hiding in the dark, but he had never been sure whether this person was friend or foe, and now he could finally determine that this person was not his own person, but the soul power of the person here had already broken through the Yellow Rank.

Lin Hao shouted into the darkness: "I've been staring at it for so long, I should let me know who hurt me."

Then, the yellow light appeared in the darkness, and a woman slowly fell from the darkness. A light yellow dress wraps around a bewitching figure, but his delicate facial features reveal a trace of indifference.

As soon as he landed in front of the patriarch, he stretched out his hand and waved. Lin Hao saw that a little halo dispersed, and then Mo Xiaotian and Lin Hao both fainted.

"Miss" the people around him shouted respectfully, and even the second elder bent down slightly.

This woman is Mo Yangjiao, the daughter of the patriarch of the earth clan, and with her cold appearance, it is difficult to see the viciousness in her heart.

"Put the patriarch in a dungeon and throw this traitor into the back hills. As for this fat man, beat him tomorrow and escort him to the altar" Mo Yangjiao finished ordering, turned around and left.

"Miss, this ....." The second elder had not finished speaking.

Mo Yangjiao's soul power continued to gather, and that kind of pressure made everyone present feel a lot of panic. It seems that strength is the dominant force in this world. Mo Yangjiao's soul power is probably already above the Xuan Rank.

"Yes...... Second Elder bowed his head and said

The next day, when Lin Hao woke up, he had been tied to a pillar. There was still some pain in my head, and I moved to find that I was being helped by the pillar. There was already a crowd of people all around, and there was whispering everywhere.

"Brother Qingfeng" was also tied to the pillar by Qingfeng Fu Yue, but both of them were in a coma.

As the sun gradually shone into the mountain, the ancient altar finally revealed its true appearance, revealing the ancient atmosphere everywhere. Even the stone pillars behind them are ancient texts.

Mo Yangjiao walked to Lin Hao's side and took a look. It's like the hunter's eyes that don't even mention his prey. The yellow light in his hand surged, and then condensed into an arrow in his hand. Lin Hao finally saw that Mo Yangjiao's soul form should be a bow and arrow.

Mo Yangjiao walked to Fu Yue's side, didn't say anything at all, took the arrow in her hand, and stabbed Fu Yue fiercely in the heart.

Fu Yue, who was in a coma, suddenly opened her eyes, and her eyeballs bulged out fiercely, which was an expression of great pain. Then came the cry of "Ahh

Lin Hao didn't know that the reason why the ancient people were able to fly came from their clothes. But the garments were obtained from the fowl. At the moment of the death of the birds, they can separate their head feathers and merge with their own soul power to gain the ability to fly.

Fu Yue was already spitting blood from her mouth, and there was still a trace of breath left. Lin Hao shouted at Mo Yangjiao: "Demon girl, what are you doing to me, I am the enemy of your earthly clan." You're here to kill me."

Mo Yangjiao didn't pay attention to it at all, Lin Hao had to die, it was just a matter of time or time, and he couldn't leave any trouble for the earth clan. However, as far as Lin Hao is a mortal now, there is nothing to be afraid of.

Qingfeng should have felt that Fu Yue was about to leave, and suddenly woke up and saw Fu Yue, who was covered in blood and dying, screaming and constantly breaking free.

The people of the spirit race, although they can't control their spiritual power at the beginning, can summon their own body. The main body has great power, and it is also difficult for ordinary martial artists and spiritual masters to deal with. However, there is a strange stone in nature called Xuelou Stone. The stone in the center of this kind of origin, although close to the magma in the center of the earth, is extremely cold and hard. This stone has no attributes, but it can restrain the spirituality of the spirit race.

The snow floor stone itself is scarce, and it is difficult to process, so it is generally rarely seen. As long as a small part of the ancient people are attached to the body of the spirit people, they will be like ordinary people, unable to summon the body, or even inferior to ordinary people, they can only be sold and squeezed like a gang of slaves.

Qingfeng was also attached to the snow building stone, and there was nothing he could do about it. I could only watch Fu Yue die slowly. Fu Yue's side was slowly surrounded by cold air, which was Fu Yue's spiritual power constantly dissipating.

Lin Hao looked at the people around him, there was no trace of sympathy at all, a sinister smile on his face, and an evil heart. Lin Hao thought that his adoptive father had said that the people of the ancient clan were all righteous people, and the ancient clan represented the righteousness between heaven and earth, even if they fought with each other, they were all above board.

Watching Fu Yue's cold air slowly dissipate, Mo Yangjiao let out a sneer. Lin Hao looked at Fu Yue, his heart was already extremely cold. "This is the righteousness that the people of the ancient clan have, hehehe"

Suddenly, even if there is no good thought in the world, even if there is no righteousness at all, Lin Hao will not give up. "Fu Yue, Fu Yue" Lin Hao didn't want Fu Yue to give up on himself like this. Mo Yangjiao didn't give Fu Yue any chance at all, the yellow soul power was gathering, and it was another arrow straight into the heart. Then, Fu Yue's entire body slowly became smaller, and at the last moment when the spiritual power dissipated, he finally turned into a cold eagle. Qingfeng on the side, looking at Fu Yue, couldn't say a word at all. The whole person fell down in a daze.

Mo Yangjiao pointed with her hand, and her soul power shot directly at Han Ying's head. Just when Mo Yangjiao's soul power immediately took out the head feather. The white light flashed, there was no stay at all, and with a swish, it flew into Lin Hao's forehead.

Lin Hao suddenly felt a little cool, and then felt that something was swimming in his back, without any pain, and his mind became clearer.

Ben came to the clothes in his hand, but flew into Lin Hao's body. Mo Yangjiao's face changed abruptly, and the soul power around her surged, and then, a dragon head divine bow was instantly gathered. No one has ever dared to snatch Mo Yangjiao's things, it seems that Lin Hao wanted to die earlier.

"Suffer death, my aunt and grandmother were thinking about it, but now you gave me a good answer" Once the head feather enters the body and merges with the soul, it cannot be separated. It's no wonder that Mo Yangjiao is so angry.

"I just regret it a little, I regret dying at your hands" Lin Hao didn't have a trace of fear at Mo Yangjiao.

"Hehehe, you also have to be able to choose how to die. Mo Yangjiao pulled out her bow and arrow, and then her soul power quickly condensed into an arrow, which flew towards Lin Hao's heart with a bang.

The bow and arrow pierced Lin Hao's body at once, leaving a deep crack on the altar behind Lin Hao. Lin Hao felt a burst of pain in his shoulder, and then a trace of blood slowly left on the corner of his mouth.

At the moment when Mo Yangjiao was shooting the arrow, she suddenly deviated from the direction, Mo Yangjiao thought that Lin Hao didn't have any soul power, how could he fuse the head feathers of the Han Eagle.

Lin Hao was speechless, an ordinary person could withstand such a blow, and it was already a great luck to survive. Lin Hao gritted his teeth and looked at Mo Yangjiao, thinking that he would not let himself die so easily.

Mo Yangjiao had the strength and soul power of her hands, but she slowly walked in front of Qingfeng. "Men are really incompetent, their own women are dead, and the person who wants to help you will also die"

Qingfeng fought hard, and he couldn't touch Mo Yangjiao at all. The heart was full of anger and hatred, and it continued to hit the heart of this fresh breeze. The breeze was constantly panting, and the spiritual power around it was constantly converging, and a small whirlpool was constantly instilling this breeze.

In a short time, the feet of the breeze had condensed into ice, and the temperature around them continued to drop. Mo Yangjiao knew that this was the inheritance of Qingfeng's bloodline. The spiritual power is still converging, and the people around him are scattering a lot.

"Ah" Qingfeng roared at the sky, and opened the comfort in his hand hard. A cold breath swept away from his body, and the rest of the people took a few steps back, Lin Hao felt the cold air, and his body felt a little comfortable.

Then, Qingfeng dodged his right foot hard, and a very small stone flew out of his body. Unexpectedly, Qingfeng took advantage of this bloodline inheritance and at the same time eliminated the snow building stone attached to his body.

Qingfeng spread his hands, and the cold spiritual power surrounded him. Then, a snow-white flying eagle appeared, the size of a calf, and its entire body was snow-white and shiny. Each feather was extremely sharp and shining with cold light.

The eagle kept moving its wings in the air, and the cold air on the ground froze the entire altar. Mo Yangjiao was surrounded by soul power, looking at the Han Ying in front of her, but she laughed.

The cold eagle flew towards Mo Yangjiao on the ground, and the sharp eagle claws flew towards Mo Yangjiao. Mo Yangjiao didn't retreat, but the soul power condensed into a bow in his hand, blocking forward, and at the moment when the eagle claw grabbed the bow and arrow, Mo Yangjiao's soul power turned into an arrow and pulled the bow to shoot. The yellow light shot directly through the Chill Eagle.

With an eagle's roar, the breeze fell down heavily. Then, Qingfeng slowly turned into a human form. It is conceivable that Mo Yangjiao's soul power level has reached a certain bottom, just relying on soul power, it can be like this, if it is adding soul skills, it is no wonder that the two elders are polite.

Mo Yangjiao separated Qingfeng's head feathers again, and Lin Hao struggled. If this continues, Brother Qingfeng will also die in Huangquan.

Lin Hao suddenly got hot in his chest, but the moonstone was gone. Lin Ran felt the surroundings, the flow of the stream, and the growth of summer grass.

Everything was so kind, Mo Yangjiao didn't notice the collection of soul power around Lin Hao, Lin Hao couldn't control the collection of soul power, the wound was no longer painful, Lin Hao opened his eyes, and a trace of red flashed.

His chest was still burning, like a sharp knife slowly inserted. Lin Hao couldn't bear it either, he tried to get up, fought hard with both hands, and with an "ah" sound, he not only broke free from his body, but then, the red soul power fluctuated and dispersed.

The ground was shaken out of the cracks, and the rest of the people were shocked far away, and a trace of blood flowed from the corners of their mouths.

Even Mo Yangjiao was shocked and took a few steps back, and the breeze fell down. Mo Yangjiao slowly gathered her soul power, and it seemed that Lin Hao had to be executed immediately.