The slaughter on the top was still going on after the white-shirted monk unloaded his flesh, and I don't know how long it took, but the white-eyed boy finally waited for the 'nameless' immature voice and said:

"Tell me what you need me to do!"

The reason why it said this was actually a helpless move, earlier it had also tried to escape, I don't know what the white-eyed young man on the opposite side had done, he could only be confined to this small stone pier, and he couldn't leave at all, and besides, even if he wanted to leave, where could it escape to a magic circle consciousness that relied on the forbidden array to survive, those monks who were stronger than him and didn't know how many times had all died, what could he do.

"Actually, this is also a chance for you, are you willing to become a real monk, travel back and forth, and travel the world?" said the white-eyed boy who did not go straight to the topic, and first showed a beautiful vision for 'Nameless'.

"Monk?" muttered the more childish voice of the 'nameless'.

"Yes, this is the old man's chance, and it's also your chance!" said the white-eyed young man with a certain meaning.

At this time, the white-eyed young man who was still suspended on the small stone pier saw the longing expectation in the eyes of the 'nameless', and even shining, the white-eyed boy knew that the matter had been done, but he never thought that the 'nameless' immature voice asked again:

"Do I need to confess you as Lord, then?"

"Hehe......" The white-eyed young man unconsciously sneered, and the pair of eyes below were 'nameless' to look frightened.

Soon, the white-eyed young man's smile gradually converged, and he carefully stared at the pair of eyeballs in front of him, 'nameless', and shook his head lightly:

"It seems that your master has taken great pains for you, and some words and deeds that should be instilled in the world have been instilled early, I hope you don't want to die like him!"

"Do you know my master?" asked the nameless with a surprised look.

"Don't worry, so to speak, the person above who turned the world upside down is not qualified to think that I am the master, and the old man will not put it in his eyes, maybe you will know it slowly in the future!" the white-eyed young man avoided the topic, and then answered.

"What if I don't say yes?" asked Nameless again.

"It's inevitable that you will die here, and you won't remember the old man until you die!" the white-eyed young man replied in a faint voice.

Hearing the white-eyed boy's reply, 'Nameless' seemed to see how he was going to die, fear and despair could be read from his eyes, and the white-eyed boy opposite seemed to be able to do nothing more than wait at this moment.

I don't know if there was a shocking explosion from above again, but 'Nameless' showed a determined look at this moment, and said in response:

"Okay, then I'll go crazy with you for once!"

"Hehe, this is the best, remember that you have to go along that underground river to escape after you are done!"

Just when the white-eyed boy answered, the eyeballs on the small stone pier, 'nameless' had completely disappeared, although there was still a faint light forbidden, it was obvious that the spirit property that was originally attached to it had completely disappeared.

"Remember, the process may be a little painful, but you have to endure it!" The 'nameless' who was taken away heard the white-eyed young man's more solemn voice.

At this moment, 'Nameless' had not yet understood the white-eyed boy's speech clearly, but found that his own body had appeared in the huge Xuan Ring that he had observed from afar.

At this moment, 'Nameless' seemed to be one with that huge Xuan Ring, clearly sensing the countless blood springs on it surging in, pouring into his heart, as if there was some warm power injected into his body, and at that moment it felt very full and comfortable.

And almost at the same time, on the white strip of the wick on the top of the huge Xuan Ring, the white-eyed boy not only reappeared, but his face and lips moved slightly, as if he was chanting something, and a huge power that could not be seen at all came out from the body of the white-eyed boy.

At that moment, the white pupil boy stepped on the white wick white strip that was only seven inches long, and the "whew" was ignited by some invisible fireworks, and the wick white strip began to burn with a faint white flame that might be extinguished by a blow, and the white-eyed boy at this moment, his face was as white as paper, but under his gaze, he showed the kind of momentum that no one could pull back, and the huge power that accompanied his pull-up spread.

The moment the white fireworks were ignited, the blood flowing from the bodies of those mortal monks who had been slaughtered in this slaughtered city quickly dissolved into the ground at a speed that could be distinguished by the naked eye, and converged downward, as if the rivers were completely converging, surging and surging to sweep away the huge Xuan Ring that was more than 100,000 zhang deep.

At this time, the 'nameless' who had already incarnated in it had obviously felt the power of the blood flowing into the body at an extremely fast speed, and the original melting warmth gradually showed a scorching heat, and even the feeling of burning the body, and the hardships and hardships in it were really not enough for outsiders.

"He is hiding in the underground of the city, the sneak attack should work, but how can he really be determined without blood sacrifice?"

In the forbidden light on the city, the suspended white-shirted monk Yuanying was hanging somewhere in the sky of the city, he did not choose to leave, closed his eyes lightly, as if he sensed something, and muttered a few words silently, but at this time, a strange accessory on his waist suddenly "buzzed", and the white-shirted monk Yuanying's face immediately changed slightly, and a certain sense was released, and he was surprised.

It turned out that at this time, as if they were being commanded by someone, many rebel monks somehow rushed to a certain location in the slaughter city, which was undoubtedly the area where the white-shirted monk Yuanying was.

One, ten, hundred, thousand monks who were not too weak flocked to the front, although this white-shirted monk Yuanying still had absolute strength, but he could barely resist one and a half times against so many monks, and the blow of the arc of the dark color also made him tired for a while, and he was overwhelmed.

And at this time, it seemed that he sensed such a scene, the corners of the white-eyed young man's mouth were slightly upturned, and a cold sneer flashed, and then he looked back at the huge Xuan Ring below, countless blood surged in, and the 'nameless' inside had already let out a hoarse cry of pain, and the pain in it could be imagined.

However, at this time, the white-eyed young man showed a certain indifference, sweeping the white strip of wick under him, the original seven inches long, at this moment there was only four inches left, the white-eyed young man swept the sleeve robe slightly, the ignition of the white flame was blown out, and the white-eyed young man turned his gaze to the huge Xuanhuan again.

In this giant city, the blood of the people who were slaughtered was completely gathered, not only the blood that flowed out naturally, but also the blood on those corpses under the action of some external force, and the blood on those corpses was still being squeezed in a strange way, and it quickly flowed to the huge Xuan Ring below.

And in a certain huge silk light forbidden, that white-shirted monk Yuan Ying has already faced no less than a hundred monks of various races, as for the huge light forbidden below, I don't know when it has been destroyed a gap of more than a thousand zhang in size, and there are still monks surging from inside.

However, not all of these chasing monks flocked to the white-shirted monk Yuanying, and some of them would also flee for their lives, but more of them attacked out of anger.