"Know it's wrong?"

The corners of Wu Xiaoyao's mouth curled, and he squinted at the avatar floating in the air, saying that it would disperse.

"Bastard, damn human beings, how could this demon king have suffered such a wretched spirit, don't let this demon king have a chance, if you get out of trouble, you will taste nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine kinds of pain and die!"

The self-proclaimed demon king cursed in his heart, and shouted hysterically at Wu Xiaoyao like a deep resentful woman.

"What? Do you still want to taste the aura condensing arrows?"

Wu Xiaoyao didn't hear what he wanted to hear, holding up the black crossbow, Chiguoguo's threat didn't need to be said, everything was vividly reflected in the action.

"Immortals, please raise your noble hand, the little devil knows his mistake!"

The guy who called himself the Demon King put down his body and patted Wu Xiaoyao's ass, Wu Xiaoyao listened to the thief's comfort, and his heart suddenly opened up a lot, and the previous fear and anxiety were swept away.

"You're not human, so what are you? beast or monster?"

Wu Xiaoyao sat in the corner of the floating boulder with a big grin, and the second-level flying sword was on the side, and he could leave in an instant if there was really an emergency.

"Back to the immortals, the little devil was originally the king of the blood-sucking troll clan. ”

Vampire trolls?

Wu Xiaoyao didn't take it seriously at first, but after recalling it in his mind, he got up violently and pointed the bone spear in his hand at the guy who claimed to be the king of the vampire troll clan, "What are you talking about?"

"The little devil doesn't know what the immortals want to hear, the villain said that he was the king of the vampire troll clan before, before he died. ”

Wu Xiaoyao held the bone spear tightly, and his heart became more and more surprised, the king of the vampire troll clan was not dead, not only was he not dead, but he was also hiding in this bead that could not be called anything.

It's incredible!

"Immortal, the little devil wants to know if the bone spear blade in your hand is the bones of the vampire trolls?"

The Vampire Troll King's sharp eyes stared at the bone spear, he was sure that his conjecture was right, and he didn't dare to say too much when he was controlled by others.

Wu Xiaoyao raised the bone spear, did not deny it, nodded and said: "This was obtained in a secret realm, whether it is the bones of a bloodsucking troll, I don't know." ”

Wu Xiaoyao is not stupid, and will never tell the guy who calls himself the vampire troll king that he knows a lot about bone spears.

Sure enough, the guy who claimed to be the vampire troll king guessed a few points as soon as he heard Wu Xiaoyao's words, and the human in front of him didn't know that he was holding the bones of a vampire troll in his hand.

"Immortals, the little devil is absolutely harmless, the golden sword is a treasure, cutting filth, the nemesis blade of demons and monsters, immortals don't miss it, it's too much to bury the golden sword if you stay here!"

Wu Xiaoyao sneered and mocked: "You are too calm, why don't you say that the golden sword still has the function of suppression? If I pull out the golden sword, won't I release you to harm the common people?"

The vampire troll king couldn't see the slightest embarrassment, and said with a smile: "The immortal has already entered the house at a young age, and the little devil's mind will definitely not escape the control of the immortal, the little devil only hopes to regain his freedom, if the immortal doesn't believe in the little devil, he can make an oath!"

Let the vampire troll king's sycophants shoot wildly, Wu Xiaoyao is not moved, Wu Xiaoyao knows a little bit about the advantages of the golden sword at this moment, but what is the origin of that swarthy bead? Can it seal the soul of the self-proclaimed vampire troll king?

The Vampire Troll King seemed to see through Wu Xiaoyao's thoughts, and said, "Do the immortals know the origin of that bead?"

"This bead is called the Sealing Demon Bead! It can seal the strange soul of the demon, and the value of this Sealing Bead is not less than the Golden Sword, and the immortals like to take it. ”

Wu Xiaoyao touched his nose, looked at the vampire troll king's avatar with a smile, and said curiously: "You want me to let you go, right?"

"The immortal can be understood as giving the little devil a freedom! The little devil doesn't ask for anything else, only wants to regain his freedom, and the little devil can swear a poisonous oath and follow the online people in the future. ”

The vampire troll king kept pouring psychedelic soup on Wu Xiaoyao all the time, and Wu Xiaoyao nodded with a smile, looking like they were talking to each other very well.

"What's in it for me? Before that, I wanted to know, do you know a crazy old man named the Poison Hand Medicine King, who sent me to fetch it. ”

The vampire troll king's avatar gradually dissipated, and Wu Xiaoyao didn't hear the other party's reply, which couldn't help but make Wu Xiaoyao have a bold idea, let the vampire troll king come out, and get enough rich benefits from it!"

The vampire troll king was hidden in the sealed magic bead, and looked at Wu Xiaoyao with a contemptuous face through the sealed demon bead, "Boy, you are still too tender, this demon king doesn't believe that you are not fooled!"

The vampire troll king came to retreat as an advance, and dissipated in front of Wu Xiaoyao, the vampire troll king grasped Wu Xiaoyao's psychology, and the curiosity that killed people was indispensable.

As long as Wu Xiaoyao's heart is full of curiosity, he will pull out the golden sword, once the suppression of the golden sword is gone, the king of his vampire troll clan can be regarded as truly free!

Wu Xiaoyao held the golden sword in both hands in the conjecture of the vampire troll king, and the vampire troll king inside the sealed demon bead roared excitedly: "Pull it out!

Wu Xiaoyao was as the vampire troll wished, after holding the golden sword, he slowly lifted it up, and the vampire troll king's heart rose to his throat now, and his mind was in a state of excitement, and he muttered to himself: "It's almost, it's almost!"

The Vampire Troll King wants to break through the Demon Sealing Bead, and he must give Wu Xiaoyao a painful lesson and torture him to make him kneel down in front of the King and beg in order to relieve the hatred in his heart!

The Vampire Troll King's whole body tensed, and the dawn of his freedom from the Sealed Orb was waving at him, as if he saw weak humans and monsters praying in front of him.

"Hehe!" suddenly changed, Wu Xiaoyao squinted at the sealed magic bead, and mocked: "Do you really think that I, Wu Xiaoyao, am easy to deceive?

"Damn humans, this demon king will drink all your essence and blood, trample your flesh! torture your soul!"

One step at a time of freedom and thousands of years of painful torture, the vampire troll king could not bear to be deceived, he roared madly, and rushed into the sealing orb, but all this he did was in vain!

The sealing bead imprisons the soul, the vampire troll king has no body, and in the soul state, he can hardly imagine what else he can do except for a mouth to vent the dissatisfaction in his heart.

Wu Xiaoyao played with the golden sword, and gently looked at a face distorted by anger, "Roar! If you can't give me peace, you will never be free!"

The Vampire Troll King obediently closed his mouth, glared at Wu Xiaoyao with angry eyes hostile, and said, "Human cultivator, how can you help the great king of the vampire troll clan?"

"That's right!" Wu Xiaoyao smiled, and in a blink of an eye, the smile on his face was gone, replaced by a serious face, staring into the eyes of the vampire troll king, and said word by word: "If you want to be free, the only way for you is to surrender!

"Surrender? impossible!"

The Vampire Troll King snarled sharply. It was like a cat being stepped on screamed, and the sharp and piercing sound almost pierced Wu Xiaoyao's eardrums.