When the wind and clouds change, the dragon Chapter 672 Yun Ange begged for mercy
"This Yu Zhi...."Yun Ange wanted to kill Yu Zhi immediately.
Fan Bingying is the saintess of the Fan family, and betraying Fan Bingying is tantamount to offending the Fan family.
How could the Fan clan swallow this breath.
Of course, Yun Ange would not admit it, and said: "Yu Zhi, there must be evidence when you speak." I, Yun Ange, think that I am worthy of Miss Fan. On that day, you set a trap to kill us. Now he says that I betrayed Miss Fan. ”
"Hmph, anyway, Miss Fan is already dead in your hands. The dead do not speak, and you are left to slander. ”
Everyone couldn't help but come to their senses.
It was Yu Zhi who killed Fan Bingying, and it was ridiculous to listen to the murderer to identify others.
Yu Zhi's accusation was pale and weak, like a punch to cotton, and the harder the blow, the greater the strength of the counterattack.
Yun Ange sneered in his heart, "Yu Zhi, I think the Fan clan believes me, or believes that you killed Fan Bingying with your own hands." ”
Yu Zhi dared to say this, and naturally had confidence in his heart.
"Yun Ange, since you said that I set a trap. So even Fan Bingying, the strong grandmaster, was captured by me, how can you, who is only the one who opened the monument and the ninth grade, escape? ”
Yun Ange just wanted to defend himself, but saw Yu Zhi take out a small tripod from his arms.
A sound like a cicada chirping came from the small ding.
"If I hadn't let you go that day, how would you have a chance to escape?" Yu Zhi sneered, "Do you remember the pill you took when you escaped?" ”
Yun Ange was suddenly startled, and a fierce fear appeared in his heart.
After returning to the Ghost Hunting Pavilion, he also probed the abnormalities in his body like Fan Bingying, but he did not find anything abnormal even if he tried his best.
Yu Zhi chuckled lightly and urged the Golden Armor Gu.
The sound of cicadas continued to be heard, and then Yun Ange suddenly screamed.
From the limbs and hundreds of corpses, there was a pain of biting, like countless scorpions piercing the flesh meridians with their sharp scorpion tails.
Everyone looked at Yun Ange, who was rolling on the ground miserably, and it was really hard to imagine in their hearts, what was the unbearable pain that even Yun Ange, who was at the peak of the Nine Grades of the Monument?
In just a few breaths, the skin on Yun Ange's body showed traces of ulceration, red spots were extremely itchy, and pus was ruptured.
Hua Yuze swallowed a mouthful of saliva and subconsciously took a step back.
He looked at the wound on his shoulder and felt that the sword was not so painful.
"Yu Zhi, let him go." Ruyan opened his mouth to plead.
He is the head of the Ghost Hunting Pavilion, and Yun Ange is the most talented disciple of the Ghost Hunting Pavilion.
How could Ruyan just watch Yun Ange die.
Yu Zhi still had some friendship with Confucian Yan, and said lightly: "Senior Confucian Yan, Yun Ange wanted to kill me several times. In the North, I nearly died at his hands. In Qiangcheng, he followed Fan Bingying to kill me again. Do you think I'm a good bully? ”
Yu Zhi's voice was deafening.
Yu Zhi's gaze calmly swept over the forces.
No, Yu Zhi is by no means a soft persimmon.
Whether it is the Scarlet Cherry Queen standing behind Yu Zhi, or Yu Zhi's means to defeat Hua Yuze.
Anyone who wants to deal with Yu Zhi has to weigh his own strength, whether he has the life to deal with Yu Zhi.
Yun Ange rolled on the ground in pain, and his true anger was dissipated.
Even if Confucian Yan made a move, he couldn't calm Yun Ange down.
So far, no one has seen what happened to Yun Ange. Such a strange and terrifying method makes people even more frightened.
"It's kind of like the witch clan's method of controlling insects. In Yu Zhi's hand, it should be a Gu worm. He planted Gu worms on Yun Ange's body. ”
"The Southern Xinjiang Wu Clan... Descendant of the Witch Lord of Twilight. I heard that Yu Zhi also spent some time in the Wu clan in southern Xinjiang. ”
"Our people are not going well in southern Xinjiang. Wu Yuanzhai seems to have lost the determination to resist Wushazhai and will surrender soon. ”
"Hmph, it's useless. For the time being, no matter who leads the Wu clan, as long as we are friendly with my Fan clan, this is our goal. ”
Yun Ange's arms had already revealed the white bones of the forest, and black poisonous insects could be clearly seen crawling between the bones and flesh.
The disciples of the Ghost Hunting Pavilion couldn't bear to see this scene, so they all turned their heads away.
"Yu Zhi, killing people is not enough. Can you torture Senior Brother Yun like this? ”
Yu Zhi looked at the Ghost Hunting Pavilion disciple who spoke. "You may not know that when I was in the north, Yun Ange interrupted my hands and feet. However, you said kill him... I'm giving you this opportunity to put an end to his suffering. ”
"This..."The disciple of the Ghost Hunting Pavilion dodged his gaze and didn't dare to answer again.
Suddenly, Yun Ange endured the pain and looked at Yu Zhi.
"Spare me, please let me go."
"I admit that I betrayed Fan Bingying, and I tricked her into taking the poison that imprisoned her true qi. It's all me. ”
"Yu Zhi, please, let me go. From now on, I swear I will never go against you. ”
Yun Ange knelt on the ground, his body trembling constantly.
It's pain, it's humiliation, it's the desire to survive.
"Senior Brother Yun...."The disciples of the Ghost Hunting Pavilion widened their eyes.
Before that, they all regarded Yun Ange as the target of pursuit, and regarded it as the future of the Ghost Hunting Pavilion.
But now, Yun Ange admitted that he had betrayed Fan Bingying, and he begged Yu Zhi for a way out in shame.
"It's him. I didn't expect the young pavilion master of the Ghost Hunting Pavilion to be this kind of scum who betrayed his friends to survive. ”
"Now that I think about it, it's also true that the disciples of the Ghost Hunting Pavilion used the human race to trap the night ghosts. Hey, such a beast is also worthy of protecting the human race? It's already good that the old white surnames don't die in their hands. ”
"Shameless, scum, well-dressed beasts."
A low curse reached the ears of everyone in the Ghost Hunting Pavilion.
The prestige is lost, and the face is disgraced.
This time, it was not only Yun Ange's face that was lost, but also the face of the Ghost Hunting Pavilion.
"If I let you go, I can let you go." Yu Zhi urged the Golden Armor Gu, and black insects crawled out of Yun Ange's body and disappeared into the jungle.
Suddenly, Yun Ange breathed a sigh of relief, and the pain on his body was reduced a lot.
Just listening, Yu Zhi changed his words and said, "I have great mercy and mercy to let you go." But will the Fan clan let you go? ”
"The elders of the Fan clan, the people who betrayed Fan Bingying, I have already found out for you. It depends on whether you can eat this loss or not? ”
Everyone's eyes instantly looked at the people of the Fan clan led by Fan Zhu.
Yun Ange also looked at Fan Zhu in horror.
Yu Zhi's words put the Fan clan on fire.
Do you want to kill Yun Ange, who betrayed Fan Bingying?
If you don't kill, where does the prestige of the Fan clan exist, and where is the face?
Killing it is equivalent to fighting in the Ghost Hunting Pavilion.
What was originally a layout for Yu Zhi turned into an estrangement between these hidden forces.
Yu Zhi smiled secretly in his heart and motioned for Scarlet Sakura to go.
A few people turned into streamers and left.
The matter of the embers is a disaster for the whole world.
If they fight on their own, the Ember Ruins will still devour the world. Both the Terrans and the Lingkui will perish.
"Let's go, let's go to southern Xinjiang." Yu Zhi said.
Scarlet Sakura wondered, "What are you going to do in Southern Xinjiang?" ”
"Hmph, these hidden forces have selfish intentions, and no one is willing to contribute in the face of the Ember Ruins. They don't believe me, let alone the Lingkui, and I'm afraid that by the time they realize the dangers of the Ember Ruins, it's too late. So, we're looking for someone who can talk. Yu Zhi explained. He really didn't worry that these intrigues had a hidden family that thought highly of themselves.
Dusk Witch Lord, this is the best candidate.
Only this thousand-year-old lord of the human world can make all races concentrate on dealing with the embers.
......
In the depths of the distant ice fields, countless night ghosts hide in the glaciers.
On the cold light of the ice, space distorted, and a bottomless abyss slowly opened, black-red light flickered, and pieces of ash flew out of it and drifted into the cloudless sky.
Another ember ruin unfolds in the world.
Above the embers, two figures floated.
One person is Yingrao, and the other person is shrouded in black robes, unable to see his face, it is the Lingkui Emperor who saved the King of Bingyi.
Seeing the embers unfold, Sakura let out an unbridled laugh.
"Hahaha... Hahaha. ”
Ying Rao looked at Emperor Lingkui, and still maintained a trace of calmness in her excited eyes.
In the more than ten days that she had attracted the power of the Ember Ruins through the spatial passage, she had always been able to sense the aura of the Lingkui Emperor,
But unexpectedly, Emperor Lingkui never made a move to stop Ying Rao.
Until now, the Ember Ruins had been fully unfolded, and there had been no movement from Emperor Lingkui.
"The emperor has been in the ice field for many days, and he is watching me introduce the embers into the world like this?"
Ying Rao has an inexplicable fear of Emperor Lingkui.
All the Lingkui clan have an inexplicable fear of the Lingkui Emperor.
More precisely, it is a prestige, an irresistible prestige.
"With the Emperor's means, he will be able to stop me. Why he has been indifferent. He knew the horror of the Ember Ruins. ”
Sakura was puzzled.
Emperor Lingkui acted mysteriously, not at all like he was a thousand years ago.
The black-robed Lingkui Emperor looked at the embers below and did not answer.
He threw a punch at the embers.
Countless ashes gathered and turned into a tornado, raging among the embers.
Rumble!
The tornado exploded violently, and the terrifying force trembled even the embers.
"Sure enough." Emperor Lingkui was thoughtful, he went deep into the ember ruins, and he knew more about the ember ruins.
"The newborn Ember Ruins are not as terrifying as the Lingkui Ancestral Land, and I can destroy them from the outside. But you won't get what is in the embers. ”
"If you go deep into the Ember Ruins..."
Emperor Lingkui looked at Sakurao, who had a gloomy face.
If you go deep into the Ember Ruins, if anyone destroys the Ember Ruins, everything in the Ember Ruins will be destroyed with them.
Emperor Lingkui didn't dare to take risks.
Ying Rao's face was also gloomy, and the punch of Emperor Lingkui just now almost shattered the ember ruins, almost making her hard work go to waste.
"Wait, wait a few more days, wait for the Ember Ruins to swallow the ice field, and then I'll see if you can stop the Ember Ruins?"
The nascent Ember Ruins are indeed fragile, but the Ember Ruins also grow extremely fast.
As long as Ember Ruins is given enough time, everything in the world will become the "ration" of Ember Ruins.
Emperor Lingkui suddenly made a move, just with a thought, the invisible chains in the heaven and earth were intertwined with Yingrao's body.
Sakura struggled, and the blood worms in her eye sockets roared.
"Emperor..."
No matter how Sakura struggled, she couldn't break free from the shackles of Emperor Lingkui.
"The ember ruins were just born, and the core should not have been born yet. I give you time, and within three days, I want Ember Ruins to give birth to the heart of reincarnation. ”
Sakura stared at the only remaining eye, as if she had heard something incredible.