Lin San's cheeks kept twitching, this White Horn King was really extraordinary, he actually said that he was a za species?

The expressions of the old woman and Ma Feng were very calm, because they knew the temperament of the White Horn King very well, and knew that the White Horn King spoke very outrageously.

Seeing that Lin San didn't speak, the White Horn King thought that Lin San didn't believe it: "I'm really a za species, if you don't believe it, you can ask Ma Feng...... Ma Feng, you tell this human friend that I am not a za species?!"

Ma Feng smiled bitterly and said, "His Royal Highness the White Horn King...... You ......"

"Don't call me Your Highness, I'm a prisoner now, not Your Highness! Tell your human friends if I'm a zai!" the White Horn King urged.

Ma Feng turned his head to look at Lin San, and his Adam's apple moved: "The mother of the White Horn King is indeed a dog demon......

"Look, I didn't lie to you!" The White Horn King smiled at Lin San and said, "I'm really a za seed!...... Human friend, you've come to me, haven't you?"

"Nonsense, if I don't come to you, what am I doing here!" Lin San pouted.

"Huh...... Friend of the people, I guess you have something to ask me, right? Don't worry, I like to help the most, you let me out at once, and I will go with you immediately! I will do whatever you ask me to do!" said the White Horn King with a solemn oath.

Lin San nodded: "King Baijiao, just now Ma Feng told me that you are very eloquent, and you can be demagogic, at first I thought Ma Feng was exaggerating, but now I know that what Ma Feng said is not an exaggeration at all, you are really good at demagogy." ”

"Human friend, don't listen to Ma Feng's nonsense, I offended him before, he is deliberately belittling my ......" The White Horn King hurriedly said: "Human friend, time is pressing, you let me out quickly, let's get out of here, wait for Hou Haitong to come back later, we won't be able to leave......"

Ma Feng hurriedly said: "You can't let the White Horn King come out, he has great powers, once he gets out of trouble, we will all suffer......"

"Ma Feng, you bastard, don't mess with right and wrong here!" The White Horn King scolded Ma Feng loudly, and then said to Lin San: "Human friend, don't listen to Ma Feng's nonsense, how can I harm you...... My favorite thing in my life is to make friends with humans......"

Lin San stretched out his hand to interrupt the White Horn King's words, and said expressionlessly: "You don't have to pat me on the back here, I will definitely take you away from Iron Prison Mountain." ”

The White Horn King's eyes lit up: "I know that human beings are all friends to make, human friends, you quickly open this iron cage and let me out......"

Lin San strode over and glanced up and down at the iron cage: "The refining materials of this iron cage should be ordinary, right?"

"This iron cage is made of 10,000-year-old cold iron, and ordinary treasures are difficult to hurt in the slightest. Ma Feng said on the side.

"Bullshit, human friend, as long as you help me remove the dagger in my abdomen, I can break through the iron cage and come out on my own!" said the White Horn King, straightening up and revealing his hidden abdomen.

Lin San looked down and found that the White Horn King actually had a pitch-black dagger stuck in his abdomen: "What is this?"

Ma Feng replied: "This is the forbidden spirit dagger, which is used to imprison the mana of Baijiao ** Tian. ”

Lin San narrowed his eyes: "King of the White Horn, you can move your hands, why don't you pull out the dagger yourself?"

The White Horn King smiled bitterly: "Do you think I don't want to pull out the dagger? ”

Lin San's face sank: "You are afraid of poisoning and dying, am I not afraid!"

"No, no, no!" The White Horn King waved his hand again and again: "Don't get me wrong, listen to my explanation, the poison smeared on the handle of the dagger is only useful for demons, and it has no effect on you humans." ”

Lin San was stunned: "What you said is true?"

"Of course it's true, if you don't believe it, you can ask Ma Feng!"

Without waiting for Lin San to ask, Ma Feng had already said: "What the White Horn King said is right, the handle of the dagger is smeared with demon water, which is only effective on demons, and has almost no effect on humans, but this demon water can corrode mana and magic weapons, if you want to pull out the dagger, you can only rely on your hands, but before pulling out the dagger, you must imprison your mana in advance, and you can't have a trace of mana on your hands, let alone a trace of demonic energy." ”

"I didn't expect there to be such a poison in the world. Lin San was secretly surprised.

"Human friend, what are you waiting for? Hurry up and help me pull out the dagger, as long as you help me pull out the dagger, I will have a way to get out of the iron cage, when the time comes, I will leave with you, I will do whatever you ask me to do!" The White Horn King urged, after being trapped for two thousand years, he finally saw the hope of getting out of the predicament, Rao is White Horn King was scheming, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed.

"You can't pull out the dagger, once the dagger is pulled out, the mana of the White Horn King will be restored, and we will all be unlucky at that time!" Ma Feng said urgently.

"Ma Feng, you dog, if you dare to talk nonsense, I will kill you!"

Lin San smiled and waved his hand at the White Horn King: "Let me ask you something." ”

"If you ask, as long as I know, I will tell you. "Lin San is now the only hope for the White Horn King to get out of trouble, so the White Horn King is so respectful to Lin San that even he speaks softly.

"What kind of cultivation are you?" Lin San asked.

"Cultivation, it seems to be the god transformation period......" the White Horn King said slowly.

"Nonsense, you are obviously a cultivator in the Tribulation Period!" Ma Fengli shouted.

Lin San pouted: "King of the White Horn, you are very dishonest." ”

"No, no, no, I'm honest...... It's just that I've been locked up here for too long, and I've forgotten all about my cultivation...... I think about it, I think about it...... Oh, yes, I'm indeed a cultivator of the Tribulation Period. The White Horn King hurriedly explained.

Lin San chirped: "Can't you use any mana at this time?"

"Yes, my mana has been imprisoned by this forbidden dagger. The White Horn King sighed.

"What about your divine sense?" Lin San asked again: "Is your divine sense also imprisoned?" After speaking, Lin San added: "Tell me the truth! If you dare to lie to me again this time, I won't save you!"

The White Horn King opened his mouth, but finally didn't dare to hide it: "My divine sense is only partially imprisoned......"

"Be specific. Lin San waved his hand.

"My current Divine Consciousness is only equivalent to the Divine Consciousness of the Yuan Infant Stage...... "The White Horn King thought for a moment and said.

Lin San's eyes narrowed: "What you said is true?"

"I can swear!" the White Horn King swore with three fingers.