Chapter Forty-Three: The Wind Wolf Strikes, the Might of the Slave!

The vast earth, the vast starry sky, and the interstellar battlefield with almost no sun and moon flowing.

"Tread~!" Zhang Li closed his eyes, and the Liyang True Yuan in his body continued to refine Liyang's sword qi, and at the same time, he was also constantly comprehending the Yiyang Sealing Technique.

The power of the Yiyang Sealing Technique, Zhang Li realized for the first time: "As soon as the Yiyang Sealing Technique comes out, it seals the space of heaven and earth, and it is a round of bright sun, shining between heaven and earth, controlling everything!

With the One Yang Sealing Technique, Zhang Li sealed the Chixia Cave Mansion, causing the black-robed old man's teleportation scroll to fail, and even relied on the One Yang Sealing Technique to break the Dark Sky Curtain Array arranged by the Dark Mage, thus resolving a crisis in the Purple Rain Valley.

The more he comprehended the Yiyang Sealing Technique, the more Zhang Li felt that the Yiyang Sealing Technique was boundless and mysterious, which was likely to be a kind of bull hair evolution of the legendary law of space, which made Zhang Li fascinated.

"Turning itself into the bright sun, shining between heaven and earth, this can completely evolve into a realm!" Zhang Li's mind was immersed in the comprehension of the Yiyang Sealing Technique.

Behind Zhang Li, the one hundred and twenty slaves looked at each other with miserable faces, and a sense of sympathy for the same disease arose, this ending was too tragic.

Especially the strongest black-robed old man, he is a top-level fourth-level dark archmage, compared to the Martial King level of the Earth Immortal Realm, although it is still a little worse, he is also a common role in the Martial King level. However, even so, under the Yiyang Sealing Technique, he was captured by Zhang Li and became Zhang Li's slave.

The black-robed old man looked at Zhang Li, who was like a golden sun, his eyes were shocked, and his heart was sad: "I think that my dignified fourth-level archmage, Hetlang, will become a slave one day? Moreover, he is also a slave of an immortal cultivator in the Earth Immortal Realm!"

Hattron was very unwilling, but a golden flame imprinted in the depths of his soul made him dare not make a mistake, so he could only obediently submit, he didn't want to die.

Haitron glanced at the hunter leader 'Moka' and the panther leader 'Leopard Copper' beside him, and said with a wry smile: "Both, what do you have to say?"

Moka: "!"

Leopard Bronze: "!"

Moka snorted coldly, glanced at the golden-robed young man in front of him, and said bitterly: "Hetron, what do you have to say? Now that we have become slaves, is there anything worse than this?"

Leopard Tong snorted and said: "Hetlang, I think at the beginning, you have repeatedly said, you are 100% sure! But now, what about now? Hmph, I think I shouldn't have listened to your advice at the beginning, you can kill us!"

Hatron snorted dissatisfiedly: "That's because you're too greedy! Besides, I didn't force you to participate! Now that you've failed, you're complaining, are you still heroes?"

"Hero of the, we're bears now!" said Leopard Copper with disdain.

“!” Everyone shook their heads and smiled bitterly, yes, we are all bears now, not heroes. Damn, how did we become a bear, it's a deadly rhythm.

"Well, what's the use of complaining? Now, we're all grasshoppers on a rope, and we're all slaves of our masters now!all right, slaves!"

Moka and Leopard Copper were a little silent for a while, yes, we are all grasshoppers on a rope now, all of them are slaves of the King of Liyang. Damn slaves, I hate slaves!

Suddenly, Hatron frowned, turned his head to look southwest, and sneered, "Hey, friends, it seems that we are going to add new companions again." ”

Moka turned his head to look, but saw two hundred green wind wolves rushing towards him, they had six centurions, and it was obvious that they had come prepared. It's just that, looking back at the golden-robed young man who was as calm as usual, he sighed: "Okay, Hetron, you crow's mouth. ”

"Smack~!" Suddenly, there was a crisp sound, but I saw a golden palm give Moka a slap, and directly slapped him, bang, rolled a few times, he covered his red face, lowered his head, and didn't dare to look at the golden-robed young man in front of him, and was very ashamed and angry in his heart: "Damn bastard!"

"Boom~!"

A burst of red flames suddenly erupted, and in an instant swept through Moka's body: "Ah~~~~~~hh

"Hiss~!" Leopard Copper looked at Moka, who was bubbling with red flames all over his body, rolling in pain, and breaking his skin and bones, and gasped viciously, and a chilling cold air hit his whole body, making him excited, "It's terrible!"

The corners of Haitramp's mouth twitched for a while, his eyelids jumped wildly, and he watched the originally extremely strong Moka being burned into a skinny skeleton by the red flames, and his scalp was numb for a while: "It's terrifying!"

The other slaves had already closed their eyes, and they didn't dare to look, and the screams they heard in their ears alone made them feel terrified: "It's so cruel!"

"Boom~!"

The red flame was strangely extinguished, and Moka was already in a painful coma. At this moment, they didn't dare to go over to support Moka, even their fellow hunters, they didn't dare, their hearts trembled with fear, and they were overwhelmed with grief and indignation when they saw Moka's tragic condition.

Zhang Li had already stopped, turned to look at Moka, snorted coldly, Moka's mind was bombarded, bang, Moka jumped up directly, breathed heavily, his eyes were full of fear and awe, poof, Moka knelt on his knees, and lowered his noble head: "Respect the supreme master, slave Moka asks for your forgiveness!"

Leopard Bronze: "!"

Hettram: "!"

The rest of the slaves: "!"

"Boom ~~~~~~!"

At this time, two hundred Qingfeng wolves had already rushed over, surrounding Zhang Li and them, led by a four-zhang tall Qingfeng wolf, his green wolf eyes glanced at Hetron and them in surprise, and said: "Hetron, Leopard Copper, Moka, didn't you go to attack the Purple Rain Valley, how could you be here?"

None of them answered, but Moka's tragic situation made it clear to them that they were no longer free, that they were slaves of the King of Liyang, slaves without ego!

Seeing that none of the three of them answered, the four-zhang Qingfeng wolf turned his head to look at Zhang Li, revealing a trace of cunning ferocity: "Haotian Palace, King Liyang?haha, it's not easy to finally find you!"

One hundred and twenty slaves: "!"

Hatron sighed and turned his head, he didn't want to see the miserable situation of the Blue Wind Wolf, it was too cruel!

Four-zhang Qingfeng wolf: "!"

What's the situation?

The two hundred Qingfeng wolves were a little confused, aren't you going to destroy the King of Liyang, what kind of expression are you, pretending not to see, are you mistaken!

However, Hetron and they will not answer what the Blue Wind Wolf thinks.

Zhang Li glanced at the four-zhang Qingfeng wolf indifferently and said, "The wind wolf clan? Moka, Hetrand, Leopard Copper, they have been handed over to you, and this seat will live. ”

"Yes, noble master!" said the one hundred and twenty servants respectfully.

Two hundred green wind wolves: "!"

"Whoosh~!" Moka was the first to rush out, a kick, directly kicked the four-zhang Qingfeng wolf, and a violent fist smashed down, bang, the four-zhang Qingfeng wolf smashed directly to the ground, Moka fell from mid-air, and with a kick, the four-zhang Qingfeng wolf fell unconscious.

"Whoosh~!" Moka was about to make another move, but suddenly braked suddenly, almost fell to the ground, his eyes widened, and he stared at the Qingfeng wolf who had reached the ground in disbelief: "!"

It turned out that at the moment when Moka made a move, Hattrang and Leopard Copper also made a move, and the two of them almost punched one by one, slapped one by one, bang bang, Qingfeng Wolf was smashed or stunned, that was called a clean one.

Similarly, more than a hundred people are not vegetarians, and they also shot at lightning speed, especially the spiritual power attacks of the dark mages, and they fell to the ground one after another, which is called a straw harvest.

Therefore, when Moka took great pains to stun the four Qingfeng wolves, none of the other Qingfeng wolves were standing, and they all passed out.

Looking at the two hundred green wind wolves who were staggering and messing to the ground, and the faces of the 120 people were strange, what was wrong with us, why did we have a feeling of exhilaration? No, I don't want this damn feeling! But this feeling is so good!

One hundred and twenty people were stunned.

Zhang Li watched the one hundred and twenty slaves swept across the area like lightning, and nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, it really deserves to be a master who can sweep through the Purple Rain Valley, amazing!"

One hundred and twenty people are wronged!

"Buzz~!"

Zhang Li's right hand flipped, and the Ten Thousand Servants Order appeared, and two hundred golden rays of light submerged into the bodies of the two hundred Qingfeng Wolves, and then a wisp of soul of the two hundred Qingfeng Wolves was included in the Ten Thousand Servants Order, and there was also an extra golden flame mark in the center of their eyebrows, and they had already become Zhang Li's slaves.

"Whew~!"

Zhang Li put away the order of ten thousand servants, and the two hundred Qingfeng wolves woke up slowly, and then their pupils shrank, and they roared in pain, and they kept rolling on the ground, trying to drive away the golden flame in their minds, but unfortunately, the more crazy they were, the more the pain escalated, making them miserable.

"Plop ~~~~~~!"

"Plop ~~~~~~~~~~~!"

The two hundred Qingfeng wolves came to their senses, and they fell into a coma with pain, and then they woke up again, and then they passed out in pain, and they saw the eyelids of the one hundred and twenty slaves beating wildly, and their hearts became more and more frightened: "It's terrible, this is inhuman torture!"

Moka, who has a deep understanding, shuddered unconsciously, it was too painful, it was not a human suffering at all, it was hellish torture!

In the end, the two hundred Qingfeng wolves were all unconscious, motionless, they no longer had the strength to go crazy, it was terrible, that was hell!