"My lord, my lord, Lord Zhao Ding!!" A demon monk flew towards Zhao Ding with all his might, shouting like crazy in his mouth, as if he wished he had an extra pair of wings.

"What's the matter with the panic?" Zhao Ding glanced at the monk, his brows furrowed slightly, and his expression showed displeasure, then he withdrew his gaze and looked at the thing in front of him.

In front of Zhao Ding, a sharp iron hook hung in the air, and under the wiping of his right hand over and over again, the iron hook shone with a cold glow, as if it could penetrate everything in the world.

Zhao Ding's current position is in the statue of the demon god, and the iron hook in front of him is the murder weapon that hangs the monk like bacon.

Inside the statue of the demon god, it is no different from when the sky abandoned it, with strange demon eyes, dense chains, and human monks and demon beasts hanging under the chains.

The number of human monks and demon beasts was more than back then, and they were pierced through their throats, and the blood from their bodies continued to flow into the inner eye of the demon below.

Some human monks and demon beasts have already died, and the primordial gods and primordial babies are sealed in their bodies and cannot escape. There are also physical bodies that have not fallen, this kind of misery, watching their blood drain away little by little and being powerless, this feeling of waiting for death is extremely torturous.

And the Demon Eye is more intense and rich than the demonic energy back then, and every time it rolls, you can feel powerful and strange power fluctuations.

With Zhao Ding's identity as the second-in-command of the Demon Nest, it was not his job to deal with these human monks and demon beasts, so it was naturally his job to deal with other demon monks. However, since his left arm was cut off by the Demon Envoy, the second-in-command Lord's personality has changed and he has become extremely ferocious, and in some ways, his ferocity is superior to that of the Demon Envoy.

Back then, the Demon Envoy asked him to capture a certain number of demon beasts and human monks alive in a year, and he did it, which can be said to have successfully completed the task, and these human monks and demon beasts were actually used to sacrifice the Demon Eye.

At that time, Zhao Ding did not deal with the human monks and demon ** captured alive, and when he returned to the demon nest, he actually personally pierced the throat of these 10,000 demon beasts and human monks with iron hooks, and then hung iron chains.

The whole number of 10,000, without exception, was all handled by himself, and he also enjoyed the process very much.

A few years have passed since this matter, and Zhao Ding has not only not changed this, but has intensified, as long as he has time, he will appear in the statue of the demon god, and personally hang the captured human monks and demon beasts like bacon and hang them on chains.

In the past few years, there are not many human monks and demon beasts who have been executed by him Zhao Ding in this way. He enjoyed the process and enjoyed it.

Today, he learned that another batch of sacrifices was about to arrive, so he had been waiting here for a long time, but he didn't expect that the sacrifices had not yet arrived, but waited for the screaming guy in front of him.

was disturbed, of course Zhao Ding was a hundred unhappy, and of course his face would not look good. He wiped the iron hook with his right hand, while waiting for this guy's next step, if there is really an emergency, it will be fine, if not, Zhao Ding will definitely teach this guy what the rules are.

The monk also saw that Zhao Ding's face was a little wrong, and he dared to slack off, so he hurriedly said: "Lord Zhao Ding......! That white-haired boy ......"

Zhao Ding's hand moved, his brows furrowed, and he muttered in his mouth: "White-haired boy......"

In the next moment, Zhao Ding's body trembled slightly, and a fierce cold light erupted in his eyes, and he asked the monk, "The white-haired boy you just talked about, is it ......?"

"It's the one who made a big move in our magic nest back then!"

Rumble!

I didn't see Zhao Ding make a move, but the iron hook hanging in front of him was hit hard at this moment and turned into powder, he glanced at his empty left hand, and his expression suddenly became excited.

Cangtian abandoned these three words, but it has always been a thorn in Zhao Ding's heart, it is precisely because of the existence of this guy that Zhao Ding has suffered a lot, and even lost his left arm.

He has been looking for this white-haired boy, but since he razed this place to the ground, the kid seems to have disappeared and has never appeared again.

"What's wrong with him?" Zhao Ding tried to stabilize his emotions, but he couldn't succeed in doing so, so even his voice was vibrato.

He ...... He's gone!' he has appeared in the North!" the monk gasped and spoke.

The monk was wounded, and he was not lightly injured, so he couldn't breathe when he spoke, but Zhao Ding didn't notice this, at this moment, all his attention was attracted by the monk's answer.

Zhao Ding, who was already quite excited, heard the monk's words, and grabbed his tattered robe violently, his expression was hideous, and he said in a trembling voice: "What did you say!"

The monk was startled, but he didn't dare to resist, and besides, he had no ability to resist, so he hurriedly continued: "The Heavenly Forsaken has appeared! It has appeared in the Northern Underworld! Our team that captured the sacrifice has met him! He has suffered heavy losses! Everyone else is dead except me! I was able to escape because of ......."

Zhao Ding didn't listen to the monk's words, he didn't care how the monk escaped back, even if the guy in front of him died, he wouldn't care, all he cared about was the heavens.

"Finally appeared!Finally appeared!Good!Very good!" Zhao Ding showed a cruel smile on his face, and before he could finish speaking, he threw him directly out and fell to the ground.

The monk was seriously injured, and was thrown by Zhao Ding, and suddenly fell with blood in his mouth, and he just wanted to open his mouth to ask Zhao Ding to spare his life, but found that there was still Zhao Ding's shadow here.

The monk breathed a sigh of relief, and then scolded in his heart, if he knew that this was the case, he would never come here to look for abuse, it would be better to pretend that he didn't know anything.

But then thinking about it, he felt that his idea was very unrealistic, if he knew about this matter and didn't report it, pretending not to know, once the matter was exposed and Zhao Ding knew, then his fate would be miserable, and it was definitely not something that could be done simply by being thrown to the ground and spitting a few mouthfuls of blood.

Although he had a grudge against Zhao Ding in his heart, this monk did not coax Zhao Ding, everything he said was true.

Of course, give him a hundred guts, he didn't dare to coax Zhao Ding, in the past few years, Zhao Ding's personality has been distorted to the point of a perversion, lying and coaxing him, he has no doubt that he will die a miserable death, even if he is of the same clan, he will definitely be tortured to death by Zhao Ding, he is convinced of this.

As soon as he thought of this, suddenly, a terrible force grabbed his body directly from the ground, and the monk was startled, and before he could understand what was going on, a figure appeared in his sight.

This person is none other than Zhao Ding, who has just disappeared.

The monk was taken aback, he didn't expect that Zhao Ding, who had just left, would suddenly come back!

Did you hear your own cursing?

No, his curses are all in his heart, and the other party can't know it, so it's impossible for him to go and return because of the curses in his heart.

Doubts, panic, all kinds of negative emotions filled his heart, and his little heart couldn't help beating thumping and thumping, he didn't know what he would face next, because this Lord Zhao Ding's methods were very ruthless.

Before the monk could speak, Zhao Ding, who grabbed the monk, was the first to speak.

"Where did you meet that kid?" Zhao Ding asked.

It turned out that he was too excited just now, and he even forgot the most important point, and he didn't know the whereabouts of Cang Tianqi, how to find that kid.

Hearing Zhao Ding's question, the monk breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, it turned out that this was the case, and he didn't come to trouble him, but it was a good thing for him.

The monk did not hide it, and hurriedly told Zhao Ding where he found Cangtian abandoned, as it was, word for word.

After learning of the whereabouts of Cang Tianqi, Zhao Ding disappeared into the Demon God statue again, leaving behind a sweaty monk.