The remnant soul of the Dragon God dragged up the miscellaneous hair loaded dead on the altar and threw the miscellaneous hair in front of Li Ling.

Miscellaneous hair wailed and looked up at Li Ling in fear. He supported the ground with his hands and kept kowtowing for mercy.

"Young Xia, hero, I'm just an external disciple. I do everything according to orders. I can't blame me for this. Besides, I don't have the ability to catch this beast and set up this array!"

The remnant soul of the Dragon God put up his claws and said, "why do you tell him so much? I'll end him!"

With that, the ghost of the Dragon God wanted to beat the miscellaneous hair with one claw.

Li Ling raised her hand and said, "Li Dalong, wait a minute. I have something to ask him."

The ghost of the Dragon God was relieved. The boss finally remembered my name.

Miscellaneous hair shed tears: "young Xia, hero... Brother, ah, no, you are my grandfather. Grandpa, don't kill me. I have an 80 year old mother and a hungry child.

The whole family depends on me. Please spare me a dog's life. I will provide you with a memorial tablet for longevity when I go back. Bye sooner or later... "

Li Ling raised her hand impatiently and stopped miscellaneous Mao's crying.

"Can you pull out the soul lock nail?"

The miscellaneous hair choked, kowtowed and begged for mercy, and said, "once the soul lock nail is sacrificed, there must be a soul to lock. If Da Luo Jinxian comes, he can't save the beast."

The ghost of the Dragon God was so angry that he slapped him, "what are you talking about? Who is an animal?"

The miscellaneous hair howled miserably, immediately knelt on the ground and couldn't stop kowtowing: "great God, I'm wrong. I'm talking about myself. I'm not as good as a pig and dog. Just spare me a dog's life and let me fart!"

Li Ling frowned and said coldly, "I just ask you, is there any way to pull out the soul lock nail? If you don't want to, I can pull it out myself!"

Miscellaneous hair kowtowed repeatedly: "but this pulled out soul lock nail has no soul to lock and will bite back..."

As soon as he spoke, miscellaneous hair's face changed greatly.

"You... No, don't..."

A dagger was across the neck of miscellaneous hair, and the cold blade pressed the throat of miscellaneous hair.

"Gudong." miscellaneous hair swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and the cold sweat on his forehead trickled down.

"Either you die now or you go to replace Yuanba and wait for your martial brothers to rescue you. Choose for yourself! If your martial brothers come to rescue you, you may be lucky and have a way to live."

Li Ling's voice was cold and heartless.

Tears streamed down his face.

Li Ling came over, pinched the mouth of miscellaneous hair, and stuffed a living creature into the mouth of miscellaneous hair.

Miscellaneous hair only felt a very cold thing and drilled into his heart.

There was a sharp pain in the heart, and then it fell into calm.

Miscellaneous hair's face was miserable: "what did you give me to eat?"

Li Lin's face was expressionless: "you won't want to know. If you do what I say, you'll be fine. Of course, if you can't die well, I can help you."

His face was gray with miscellaneous hair.

Li Ling added, "don't play tricks!"

Purple pupil mercilessly pushed miscellaneous hair, "what are you waiting for? Go quickly!"

Miscellaneous Mao stood in front of the altar and made several strange decisions.

Countless runes on the altar were shining and jumping.

A complex array, flying in the air.

Then the soul lock nail was lifted up.

The dragon body ghost pulled Yuanba down from the altar, and the painful Yuanba bared his teeth.

Then, the remnant soul of the Dragon God threw the miscellaneous hair on the altar.

Four soul locks were nailed to the limbs of miscellaneous hair, and miscellaneous hair screamed.

One soul lock is nailed to the head of miscellaneous hair, and the last soul lock is nailed to the heart of miscellaneous hair.

Miscellaneous hair cried bitterly, and the whole expression of pain was distorted.

Although he was bleeding and badly injured, he couldn't die if he wanted to die.

The altar is quite magical. Even when the heart of miscellaneous hair is nailed by the soul, it is beating.

With a sneer, the remnant soul of the Dragon God picked up the whip and whipped it down. He was unhappy with the miscellaneous hair for a long time.

The miscellaneous hair was drawn and screamed bitterly.

The ghost of the Dragon God said mercilessly, "this whip is to tell you who is the real beast!"

Miscellaneous Mao doesn't even have the strength to refute. Besides, he doesn't dare to refute now that he is a knife and a fish.

The ghost of the dragon body was whipped down again.

Miscellaneous hair screamed again. This whip was specially made for Yuanba. Each whip can be pulled into the meat and bring out a series of blood beads. Miscellaneous hair's whole body is covered with blood. Now it looks very miserable.

But the ghost of the Dragon God didn't want to let him go. "I took this whip for Yuanba. You owe him!"

Soon, the ghost of the Dragon God whipped another whip.

"This whip makes me feel bad about you!"

Miscellaneous hair trembled with pain. When he smoked Yuanba, he certainly didn't expect that he would experience the same pain one day.

He is now bound by a soul lock, even if he wants to end himself.

The dragon body ghost raised the whip again.

The whip hasn't fallen yet. The miscellaneous hairs are so scared that they can't help themselves, and the excrement and urine flow.

The ghost of the Dragon God covered his nose.

Li Ling said, "forget it, let's go."

……

Yuanba was seriously injured, but he didn't want to be supported. He coughed up blood while walking.

Zitong took out the Millennium Green Rose ginseng from the treasure bag again.

After taking a distressed look, he handed it to Yuanba.

"Come on, big man, if you take a bite of this, you can cure your wounds, but you don't bite a lot, you can only take a small bite!"

Yuan Ba, who was called a big man, smiled: "don't worry, boy. My old life can't die. Keep it for yourself."

Zitong was a little unhappy: "look down on who? Here you are. You are the friend of the boss's friend, and you are my friend. Why are you polite to me?"

The remnant soul of the dragon's body stood up in a moment because Zitong said he was the boss's friend.

He doesn't want to be despised by his peers as a sword spirit.

Yes, I'm a friend of the master. Yes, that's it!

This purple pupil is really good, but his cultivation is almost hot. It seems that he wants to dial him.

Yuanba said sincerely, "little brother, I didn't mean that, but I saw you didn't give up eating more just now. Also, um, it's mainly because my little mouth is compared with your little mouth..."

Yuanba smiled bitterly and didn't go on.

Purple pupil face a red, fuck, how to forget this stubble? Yuanba is a big guy.

Now he just changed his body into human size in order to be with everyone and walk conveniently. Even so, he is much higher than Zitong..

In the final analysis, Yuanba is also a giant dragon. A mouthful of Millennium Green Luoshen is not enough for him to recover. Even if he swallows the whole green Luoshen, it may not be useful.

Zitong looked at the millennium green basket ginseng in his hand and looked a little embarrassed. What should I do?