Vol 2 Chapter 621: Dying

Wen Ping didn't keep thinking about it, because the more he thought about it, the more excited he got.
"metropolitan?"
Long Ke saw Wen Ping glance at her, and then fell into contemplation on the side, he couldn't help feeling a little puzzled.
What is this kid thinking?
The fire below is fierce, and everyone else's eyes are reluctant to move away.
It's better for him to take a look at himself and think about some missing.
"Huh?" Wen Ping broke free from his thoughts when Long Ke shouted so. After looking at Long Ke, he knocked around and asked, "It's over?"
Long Ke stared at Wen Ping with a sharp gaze, "The battle is not over... Sovereign, I want to ask you one thing. You look at me, and then fall into deep thought, while thinking and showing a weird smile. May I ask... How is this going?"
"Elder Zhao, your question is... silly. Why, I can't laugh anymore?"
Wen Ping rolled his eyes at Long Ke, and then looked towards the battlefield below the mountain.
"Why do I think there is nothing good?"
"You think too much."
Wen Ping replied casually.
But I was sighing in my heart, women's instincts are really awesome.
He thought for a while, could Situ Xiu be better than Long Ke. Just thinking about it, she felt a little clue.
At this time, Yingzhao inadvertently glanced in Wenping's direction.
I heard that Wen Ping was thinking about other things, and he was chatting with the elders of the sect in a nonchalant manner.
Yingzhao instantly feels, is this a scene?
Otherwise, the peak battle of Tiandihu is happening before your eyes, and Wen Ping doesn't even feel it at all?
"Does Sect Master Wen never put Heixi in his eyes?" After thinking about it, Yingzhao came to a conclusion.
After thinking about it, I only feel that my scalp is numb.
Even his father was not in such a state of mind. Seeing Zhenyue Shangjing fighting in front of him, he didn't care.
Or see more.
Or, it just doesn't feel like a battle at all.
boom!
A loud noise interrupted the thoughts of Yingzhao.
The loud noise came from the battle center, and Situ Xiu Neng jumped out of the pit with the loud noise.
Ying Zhao felt hurriedly swept over, and saw that Heixi had been completely embedded in the ground, her body curled up like a worm.
The overall breath is not as strong as Yu Jiang after being hit by a black thorn.
"This is the end?"
Yingzhao's heart couldn't help passing by surprise.
The third brother's right-hand man, Heixi, who forced him to abolish the blood of the Demon Emperor, didn't even survive half of the incense time.
At this time, a very low voice came, "Human...child...you killed me...do you know what you are going to face...what?"
The voice sounded like there might not be a sentence at any time.
That's right.
It was the dying Heixi who spoke.
This is for Wen Ping.
"I'm not interested in knowing...but I know, you will definitely face me." When he wanted to kill Heixi, Wen Ping made a decision.
Whole body!
Heixi must keep the whole body.
Heixi's magical powers can break through the fire wall composed of Thousand Leap Artery Technique, which proves that explosive power is not simple.
If you use the Undead Summoning technique to resurrect, once the black thorn is released, after a 50% increase, the strength will be very terrifying.
Before he could summon a half-step unforbidden undead creature, Situ Xiu Neng still had this black stream, which he could use instead.
"Haha—" Hei Xi's laughter stopped abruptly, as if he suddenly choked while eating. He coughed hard and then spoke again, "The demon you saved, is for my demon king. The goal of killing. To save him and intervene in the internal disputes of the monster clan is tantamount to breaking the agreement between the monsters. Prepare to meet the anger of the Demon King Lake—"
After a few coughs, Heixi said very clearly in the next three sentences.
When it came to the word of anger, fire vines passed over Situ Xiuneng's head and fell on him like a torrential rain.
His eyes turned black when it hit him.
In the huge pit where Heixi was, it turned into a sea of ​​flames.
However, Heixi still roared and practiced, "Humans...children...don't kill heroes...you just wait...the whole family is slaughtered...right..."
Hearing this sentence, everyone in the Immortal Sect couldn't help but change their expressions.
Busily set his sights on the suzerain Wen Ping.
Seeing this, for fear that Wen Ping would be threatened by Heixi, he hurriedly said, "Sect Master Wen, please rest assured that the Demon Emperor is just standing on his own as an emperor and has not been recognized by the Demon Race. As long as Sect Master Wen is willing to send this king back Demon King Lake, this king must tell all the demon races, and most of the demon races will crusade him."
He was worried that Wen Ping, after knowing his identity, Hei Xi's identity, and the "vortex" behind them, would capture him in order to preserve the sect.
The Immortal Sect may not be afraid of Black Creek.
But when facing the entire monster race, who can tell?
Wen Ping couldn't help but laugh as he stared at the panicked heroic move.
Facts have proved that the son of the demon emperor, no matter how arrogant he is, he will be afraid of trouble!
"As long as you want to use the Immortal Sect as your future shelter, no matter who you are or who your enemy is, the Sect Master will try to keep you safe."
Wen Ping answered calmly.
Yingzhao breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Wen Ping's words.
As long as Wen Ping is not shaken by Heixi’s words, it is a good situation for him, "This king would like to thank Sect Master Wen! In the coming days, this king will send a large amount of white crystals and treasures of heaven and earth as a gift. ."
However, when Yingzhao breathed a sigh of relief, Heixi spoke again.
"The words of the demon...the human child...you dare to...believe?"
Of course, at the last word, Situ Xiu was able to jump directly into the sea of ​​flames, directly hammering a few punches.
While beating, shouting.
Wen Ping couldn't help but look sideways, frowning.
This demon's vitality is quite tenacious.
The willpower is very strong, I would rather die than yield.
Can't die.
Most importantly, even if you can't die, why are there so many words?
Talking?
Just when Wen Ping frowned, Yingzhao discovered this detail, and he suddenly felt like a hundred drums sounded in unison.
"Sect Master Wen Mingjian! This king has no intention of staying in the Demon Race anymore, nor does he intend to compete for the position of the Demon Emperor, let alone lurking in the Human Race. If Sect Master Wen does not believe, this king is willing to... Under the blood oath, you will never step into the realm of the human race. Once violated, you will never be transformed into a human form."
"Shemale Blood Deed..."
It sounds familiar~EbookFREE.me~ It seems that my mother and the red-eyed giant ape signed this thing in the first place.
It seems that the price is that as long as it is violated, it will never be transformed into a human being.
Can only be a reminder of a huge monster for a lifetime.
"No..." Wen Ping was a little dazed, originally he decided to find a way to keep the heroic move, but after he got a few words in his mouth, it changed!
Now it has become a heroic move to swear never to step into the territory of the human race.
If you do this, it's not that the high-quality disciples who have reached your mouth are gone?
Actually, he still looks forward to the pie drawn by the system for him.
Once Yingzhao became the demon king.
The Monster Race may become a vassal of the Immortal Sect.
The Immortal Sect has Yaozu as a vassal, and the Hundred Sects Alliance will come again...