The reality is actually very scary, just like the current Tan Zimo, the funny thing is that now he has become a second stunned in the eyes of others, which is actually very ironic, for Tan Zimo, who is used to escaping!

It's just that...... I'm afraid it won't change the ending. He understands!

He knows! He's in his own cage.

And where is the key to this cell?

Tan Zimo knew that there was no key at all, just like a fate that could never be avoided.

The very fitting brocade dress worn on Tan Zimo's body was bought at the bazaar of the Eastern Xuanhuang Sect Domain last month, it was pure white, and the asking price was two spirit feathers, which was definitely considered a luxury, and at this moment, this white brocade had become a bloody red, and the broken brocade strips were drooping one by one, like the catkins in summer, but these catkins made people feel at ease, because it was guiding people to look at the blurry and terrifying turned flesh inside.

Tan Zimo exhaled slowly, trying to stabilize his mind as much as possible, he should have thought of it, Wang Yanba, this guy will be revenged, how can he let himself go so easily, as soon as he came to power, he was bound by the feather vine, and he was completely locked in, it was definitely the rhythm of breaking the wings and leaving no trouble!

It's just that he can't kneel and beg for mercy, and jumping off the bucket wing platform is even more extravagant, so he can only play with him and applaud?

He smiled faintly, pretending to be indifferent and glanced at the yellow-level disciples who surrounded the entire Douyi Terrace in front and back, left and right.

At this time, Wang Yanba's patience had almost reached the limit of patience: "Heh, you have already decided...... Want to fly with wings?"

"Heh, then I'll come one by one!"

"How's that, first you, or him?"

"Heh, since you can't make a decision, then I'll do it myself and break his wings in front of you, hehe...... That should be fun too!" Wang Yanba sneered at his masterpiece - the bloody man in front of him and the strong bloody body that fell to the ground were just in harmony!

"Hato!"

Wang Yanba's illusionary feather vine dragged the leg of the plough ox and walked forward slowly, like pulling a blood ox to be slaughtered, dragging out a bloody belt on the ground.

"This is the gap between the three stars and the two stars, even if the plough bull is at the peak of the two-star wings and ranks seventh on the yellow-level battle list, he will definitely no longer be the opponent of Wang Yanba, who has entered the Xuan level. ”

"The cultivation resources of Xuan-level disciples are not comparable to those of yellow-level disciples, after staying in the Xuan-level sect domain for two months, Wang Yanba has already thrown the plough bull far away, and he doesn't know why the plough bull has stayed at the peak of the second star for so long, and he can't break through!"

The body of the plough bull rubbed Tan Zimo's heel, and slowly passed, this is Wang Yanba's humiliating trick, Tan Zimo admitted that Wang Yanba's trick was very effective, and he did have a feeling of being humiliated, and he felt that he was humiliated fiercely.

In fact, too!

Incompetent, powerless!

Ashamed!

This is a world of the jungle, if you are not strong enough, the end of life is often between the hands of others, the plough bull knows this truth, he smiled bitterly, he should not have been merciful in the first place.

"Don't look!"

Yu Teng's speed at Tan Zimo's feet was very slow and slow, more like a boundless mockery, as if it was time to go to the execution, the hand of the plough bull struggled to lift up, trying to close Tan Zimo's eyes, but he couldn't reach it, and before he could try harder, Wang Yanba's Yu Teng had almost cruelly dragged him away.

Finally, the plough ox added the words unusually calmly: "It's not good-looking!"

Slightly bowed his head and looked at the plough ox who was played with like a bloody man by Wang Yanba, Tan Zimo's eyes were calm and weird, and he already had an answer in those eyes, he was afraid of his own powerlessness more than death!

Tan Zimo hid it very well, and his expression was almost ruthless, but it was undoubtedly the deepest anger.

"Keep your dog's eyes wide open and take a good look, the person who offends my Wang Yanba can only end up like this!"

Wang Yanba roared and laughed loudly, like a judge of life and death on the stage, his bloodshot eyes with a trace of crazy flames, burning more and more: "I have been waiting for this moment for a long time, embarrassing me on the stage that day, Lao Tzu wants to get it back with interest this time......"

As soon as the words fell, he kicked into the air with a fierce blow, and slammed the plough ox into the air.

"Feathered Arrow Sword!"

With the Xuan-level password, the feathers on Wang Yanba's wings turned into sharp arrows, and the feathered swordfish burst out, and finally reformed into a bloodthirsty feather sword, with the blade upward, straight towards the plough big ox wings......

Seeing this scene, Tan Zimo suddenly thought that he was as weak as a scumbag!

It turns out that I can't do anything!

It turns out that powerlessness is so terrible......

Tan Zimo really didn't like this feeling, he raised his eyes to look at Wang Yanba, his eyes were filled with infinite ruthlessness, chewing every word he said: "When you play with others, don't forget, pray for your own good life first......"

Tan Zimo's words were like thunder: "I give a life and death order!"

"It's to challenge the Xuan level with the yellow level, according to the rules of the Eastern Xuanzong, the following offenses are committed, and death is the game, if you want to break people's wings now, you have to step on my corpse first......"

He bit the index finger of his left hand, pulled a feather from his wing, stained it with blood, and drew a circle in the air, and in a few moments, a silver wind bird seemed to appear out of thin air, took the blood feather, and with a cry, it flashed and disappeared.

Tan Zimo's actions were completed in one go, and he finally caught up with Yu Jian before breaking his tendons.

On the first day of entering the sect, newcomers have to learn the rules of the sect, this is the ritual of the life and death order, although it has been explained early, but in reality, few people really see the performance of the life and death order.

Tan Zimo's cold provocation made everyone in the audience fall silent, and they saw from Tan Zimo's eyes a kind of ruthlessness that was completely inconsistent with his age, and it was so resolute.

But......

Soon they recovered.

"The life and death order, also known as the suicide order, is a challenge to cross the level, nine deaths and one life!"

"According to the rules of the sect, the life and death order is one of the five human rights, as soon as the life and death order appears, even if you are in full swing in the competition in the Douyi Terrace, you have to stop immediately, it is a suicide act used to 'keep people under the knife', in exchange for your own life for the time of others to survive, the blood feather has been handed over to the Law Enforcement Palace, if Wang Yanba is ruthless again, it is estimated that he will not be able to escape the punishment of the Law Enforcement Palace, the light one will be expelled from the sect mansion, and the heavy one will be buried with him, even if Wang Yanba is cruel, it is impossible to joke with his own future and challenge the authority of the Law Enforcement Palace!"

Tan Zimo issued a life and death order, although it was an act of looking for death, but life and death were not allowed on the fighting wing platform, which forced Wang Yanba to change his position, but also exchanged for a glimmer of life for the wing tendons of the plough ox. ”

At this moment, the feather sword is only a kiss away from the wing tendons of the plough bull, of course Wang Yanba doesn't want to give the plough bull a pleasure, he wants hysterical revenge, he wants to regain his face in the Yellow Rank Sect, and the person in front of him who has embarrassed him again and again, he has already thought of the most thorough means of revenge!

At this moment, the big drama finally came to an end, but it made people force him to stop, making him almost break down in a manic way.

Although I was a little surprised that this young man burst into anger in an instant, in Wang Yanba's eyes, Tan Zimo was an ant playing with his fingertips, and he could pinch him to death casually, as long as he wanted to.

"Heh, life and death order, it's just a few more seconds of delay!"