Lin Yao looked at Wang Bingluo and watched him walk towards him. Lin Yao's family also has many powerful soul pet masters, but there are only a few who can be stronger than the man in front of him, and these are all considered to be some years old.

Although he had deep anger and resentment towards this person who threw himself into this death environment, Lin Yao had to admit that this man named Wang Bingluo was very strong, and looking at the field that Lin Yao knew, this Wang Bingluo was also a top-notch existence.

"Your survival is very, very intense, very rare, so to speak. What is the reason why you are reluctant to give up this poor life?"

Wang Bingluo's arrogant eyes looked down at Lin Yao, and slowly asked.

Lin Yao was also looking at him, and his silver eyes gradually returned to their original deep black. The man in front of him was slender and emaciated, his skin was pale, and his whole person was like a frosty statue, no different from a dead thing when he was not moving.

However, for some reason, when Lin Yao's emotions kept surging, he found that his field of vision was getting narrower and narrower, and in the end he could only accommodate Wang Bingluo's angular face, and Wang Bingluo's faint words kept echoing in his ears.

"What is the reason why you are reluctant to give up this poor life? What is the reason why you are reluctant to give up this poor ...... Poor life......"

Finally, Lin Yao's vision was completely dim, he couldn't see any objects clearly, his head became extremely heavy, and gradually white demonic flames enveloped his entire world, bringing Lin Yao the feeling of no pain, because his consciousness had gradually been lost.

Tiredness and drowsiness made Lin Yao feel as if he was completely asleep, but in the process of falling asleep, he always saw a pale flame burning. Sometimes it was the hungry hideous appearance of the White Tare Demon, sometimes it was Lin Yao's scarred pity, and sometimes it was the scene of thousands of people kneeling down, all kinds of chaotic pictures floated in his mind, making Lin Yao dizzy.

......

I don't know when, Lin Yao's consciousness world finally quieted, and he finally fell asleep when he was extremely tired, and fell asleep heavily. From the time the Three Soul Warriors entered the Four Soul Warriors, Lin Yao had consumed too much soul power, especially when the White Tread Demon had already entered the second stage and needed a lot of soul power to feed.

The taste of an instant overdraft of all your soul power is not pleasant, as if you have exhausted your physical energy to the limit. During this period of drowsiness, Lin Yao could feel that some of his soul power would be eaten by the White Tare Demon, and his spiritual world was always empty.

It seems that after a long time, the White Nightmare Demon finally stopped devouring, and Lin Yao's soul power gradually recovered, and when the soul power recovered to half, Lin Yao finally woke up from that fainting. In the process of fainting, Lin Yao felt that his soul had traveled far away, sometimes it was the feeling of rushing against the waves of the ocean, and sometimes it was the drifting between the clouds in the sky.

Finally, Lin Yao opened his eyes, there was no strong light, Lin Yao opened his eyes and saw a black and oppressive sky, the clouds were restless, and under the spur of the wind, rolling towards the sky. The smell of the sea breeze quickly hit Lin Yao's nose, Lin Yao slowly stood up, looked around, but what he saw was still a vast ocean, boundless, making people confused and not knowing the direction. Memories slowly poured into Lin Yao's mind, and he remembered the last sentence he heard

"What is the reason why you are reluctant to give up this poor life? ”

And when Lin Yao woke up, he still heard this sentence, the same tone, the same tone. Lin Yao sobered up a little, looked at Wang Bingluo who appeared in his field of vision, his expression became cold, and he said coldly: "If you give me the same ten years, you will be just a pitiful worm in my eyes." ”

Wang Bingluo was a little surprised by Lin Yao's answer, but after a moment, he laughed indifferently and said, "Strength is the concept of no time. I can kill you at this moment, you are a pitiful worm in my eyes, and at a certain moment, you can kill me, I am a pitiful worm in your eyes. Complain about time, why don't you complain about why the Creator doesn't make Moonlight Fox higher than the White Nightmare Demon. ”

In the face of Wang Bingluo's fierce counterattack, Lin Yao seemed a little calm. He shook his head slowly, and said, "I don't complain that the Moonlight Fox is inferior to the White Nightmare Demon, in my opinion, my Moonlight Fox is stronger than the White Nightmare Demon." ”

Hearing Lin Yao's words, Wang Bingluo laughed again, this man who was a little cold didn't seem to laugh often, and the way he laughed always made people feel a little weird.

"I admit that your Moonlight Fox qualifications are indeed very high, comparable to many general-level soul pets. It's just that the moonlight fox is a moonlight fox after all, and it can never be the opponent of the White Tread Demon, no matter how strong the ant is, it will be trampled to death by a lion. ”

Faced with Wang Bingluo's ridicule, Lin Yao disagreed. It is true that the White Tread Demon is definitely a soul pet of a very high racial level, even if it only reaches the second rank, I am afraid that those creatures of the fourth rank slave level are not its opponents. However, although the White Tare Demon is powerful, its potential is definitely not comparable to that of Tianqin, which can continuously mutate, as long as there is enough time, Lin Yao believes that one day, Tianqin can defeat Wang Bingluo's five-stage White Tread Demon.

Lin Yao said lightly: "There is not much difference between you and the humble Cao Yi who tried to strangle me, but you are afraid that one day, you will be trampled under my feet." ”。

Wang Bingluo's smile stopped, he looked at Lin Yao and said, "Do you think you are very smart? You are talking to me about this, just to provoke me and delay the time of your death, but unfortunately, the Demon Palace is for the purpose of strangleholding, and your trick is useless to me." ”

After the plan was seen through, Lin Yao also immediately remained silent. Indeed, Lin Yao needed time, and deliberately said the time gap, hoping to provoke this man and let him let himself go. But this Wang Bingluo is obviously not such an emotional person.

The corners of Wang Bingluo's mouth rose: "Actually, I don't plan to kill you yet...... My employer doesn't seem to want to buy me, and killing you is tantamount to doing something that doesn't pay me. ”

Hearing this, Lin Yao's heart also fell slightly, life is capital, and only by living can he have a chance to escape from the clutches of this guy.

Wang Bingluo continued: "I was a little surprised by your performance in the past six months, just because I need someone to help me do things, and I can give you a chance to live." ”

Lin Yao knew that now that his life was in the hands of Wang Bingluo, it didn't make much sense to say too much, so he just listened.

"Of course, I also gave a lot of people the same chance, they didn't get it, they are still them, you don't get it, you are dead. ”

Lin Yao didn't hesitate: "Say it, as long as you can live." ”

Wang Bingluo shook his head, and did not tell Lin Yao the specific situation, but said: "I will first take you to Hengcheng, where the Demon Palace belongs, you can live a comfortable life there, and then ......"

When Wang Bingluo was talking, he suddenly stopped, and looked at the land that slowly appeared on the horizon, "It seems that it has arrived, and the speed has increased a little......"

Wang Bingluo's words were not said to Lin Yao, but to the Lanjia Dragon Turtle that carried them on the sea. The Lanjia Dragon Turtle, the middle commander level of the Dragon Turtle Clan of the Water System of the Demon Beast Realm, can be said to be a height that Lin Yao is impossible to involve now. Race level, from low to high, Servant, Warlord, Commander......

Except for the White Treare Demon, Lin Yao didn't even have a general-level soul pet now, let alone a higher-level commander-level. The coastline gradually occupied Lin Yao's field of vision, and what appeared in front of Lin Yao was a vast and boundless continent. After half a year of living on a desert island, I finally saw the land, and this feeling was indeed indescribable, as if I had seen a long-lost country.

The Lanjia Dragon Turtle gradually approached Haikou, and the appearance of a commander-level soul pet immediately caused an uproar from everyone on the dock. As if accustomed to this kind of surprise, Wang Bingluo indifferently put away his soul pet and walked along the main street towards the front.

Hengcheng can be said to be the most prosperous city in Henghai, the city is located in the most perfect port on the coastline of Henghai, is an important economic hub of Henghai, compared with the main island of the Green Nightmare, the Blue Nightmare Island is like a closed village, extremely simple. Walking into the bustling city and seeing the endless flow of people, if Wang Bingluo didn't walk in front, Lin Yao would indeed have a feeling of returning to his original life.

Wang Bingluo suddenly stopped at the intersection, carried Lin Yao on his back and said, "Give you a month, and I will find you in a month." At that time, I will tell you what this chance of survival is. ”

Lin Yao nodded and did not speak.

"By the way, I've placed a soul lock on your White Nightmare that I'll notice if you try to escape the city. So you'd better not leave this city for a hundred kilometers, as soon as you leave, I'll see you giving up this opportunity, and besides, it's at least two months away from the city of Gangro, and there's no point in writing back to your family. ”

Lin Yao still nodded, and did not show any disobedience. The gap between the current strength and Wang Bingluo is too big, and Lin Yao also knows that only by obeying Wang Bingluo's meaning can he live.

"I'll show up in a month. ”

Wang Bingluo said, and after finishing speaking, he continued to walk forward. Lin Yao stood where he was, and did not follow Wang Bingluo forward, and Wang Bingluo did not look back.

"One day, you will be trampled under my feet!"

Watching Wang Bingluo's slender back gradually fade away, Lin Yao's eyes became more determined, and he said in a voice that only he could hear.

Wang Bingluo was still walking forward, gradually disappearing into the crowded streets, Lin Yao was still standing at the bustling crossroads, and he hadn't moved half a step for a long time. After a long time, Lin Yao finally moved, he had no purpose, he just walked forward, all the way down the street.