Chapter 1226:

"Among you, besides him, who else is the leader of the Four Leagues?"
Luo He pointed to Mao Chao and said, the eagle's eyes scanned back and forth among the crowd.
Everyone trembled in their hearts when they heard this, but even so, they did not confess the other three martial arts leaders.
After all, the people who came here to hunt for treasure were almost all Four League monks.
And the most basic principle of joining the military leagues is to speak a word of loyalty.
This loyalty naturally refers to loyalty. They not only have to be loyal to their military alliance, but also to the master of the military alliance.
And once one of them betrayed the Wumeng or the master of the Wumeng, there is basically only one fate for this person, and that is death!
Unless the betrayer escaped the secret realm of Fengdu, if not, there would be no place to stay even at the ends of the world.
"Huh, it seems that you don't want to talk anymore?"
Seeing that no one took the initiative to speak, Luo He suddenly became murderous: "A group of shameless things dare to challenge the patience of the old man on the old man's site! Don't say it? The old man will kill you all! Anyway, the Lord of the Four Leagues must be among you!"
When the words fell, Luo He's light and shadow instantly brightened, and the carrion insects that lay on the bones swarmed toward the hair.
"Since you are the first leader of the Four Leagues to stand up, the old man will use you first!"
Under Luo He's manipulation, the carrion insect crawled near Mao Chao almost in the blink of an eye.
"Ah! Those cannibal bugs rush over to pull!"
"I don't want to die, help!"
And those monks sitting next to Mao Chao yelled in panic, and some even cried out of fright.
Mao Chao's face was pale, he regretted that he was such a bird in his early days. Now that he is healed, he killed himself.
Because Luo He's spiritual suppression is too strong, adding this mansion itself is a big formation he arranged.
Therefore, under the interference of the big formation, the monks couldn't bring up half of their strength.
Even though Mao Chao was cultivated to pass the sky, in such a fierce situation, he could only be like pork on a chopping board and let Luo He slaughter him.
Therefore, the Mao Tide who cannot make any defensive methods suffers like this.
He was swarmed by carrion worms into his body, gnawing up all his flesh and blood, and turned into a concrete and huge skeleton.
However, although Mao Chao's body was dead, his soul hadn't left the body immediately.
He is one of the recognized powerhouses in the secret area of ​​the capital city, how could he die so easily?
I saw two scarlet flames suddenly lit up in the hollow eye sockets of Mao Chao, and the bone body, which was bound by the formation and unable to move, stood up directly!
"kill!"
Mao Chao roared to the sky, the sound wave spread, shaking the entire space.
Immediately afterwards, he stretched out his bone hand directly into his armpit...
Huh!
A rib was severely broken by it, and the skeleton clinging to this rib, waved and knocked towards Luo He.
"Stupid guy, you were not the old man's rival when you were alive. Do you think you can defeat the old man if you die?"
Luo Heyin said, as soon as he raised his arm, he saw the skeletons gnawed into white bones by carrion insects on the rotating staircase, and they rushed over.
However, before these skeletons rushed to Mao Chao, the ribs in Mao Chao's hands had already hit Luo He!
When everyone saw this scene, they were all refreshed, and they all thought they would be able to escape from Luo He immediately!
At the next moment, their expressions instantly condensed.
call!
The raging ribs just touched Luo He's light and shadow, but as if they were empty, they passed directly through the light and shadow.
what!
The monks' eyes were wide, and they didn't expect that this Luo He had no entity!
"Jiejie, don't even think that you can fight the old man!"
As Luo He's dark laughter sounded, piles of skeletons surrounded the hair tide.
These skeletons are all monks killed by carrion insects. Unlike Mao Chao, they already have Luo He's spiritual mark in their souls, and they can only listen to Luo He's dispatch!
"kill!"
Mao Chao fought wildly with the skeleton group, and every time the rib in his hand fell, dozens of skeletons could be broken.
Large swaths of bone meal flew around, becoming the hairy tide behind the white bones, as if they had become puppets who could only fight, without feeling any pain at all, and smashed to the end with those skeletons.
However, as the soul power is gradually depleted, Mao Chao's control over his boneless body is slowly decreasing.
From the beginning of the big killing all over the place, to the end of being entangled by the skeleton group, the whole process took only a short quarter of an hour.
In the end, Mao Chao was crushed on the ground by the surging skeletons. Although he struggled with all his strength, he still did not escape Luo He's poisonous hand.
"Now, let you see the old man's methods!"
Under the gaze of everyone, Luo He floated on top of Mao Chao's head. Then, he pressed his one arm down and his five fingers suddenly dig into Mao Chao's skull.
"what!"
Mao Chao erupted with a miserable whine, and everyone's eardrums were almost ruptured by the sound.
However, everyone did not expect that the torture on the ears was only temporary, and the real torture had just appeared before their eyes.
Seeing Luo He lifted his hand, he directly grabbed an illusory human form.
Everyone looked intently, and what Luo He was holding was Mao Chao's soul?
No wonder Mao Chao just screamed so badly, the soul was forced to be stripped out of the body, as if it was unbearable to take a blade directly on the body.
The people were cold. Although they didn't know what Luo He was going to do with Mao Chao's soul, they still felt vaguely that what happened next was definitely not that simple!
"Old Piff, I won't let you off even if I'm a ghost!"
The surface of Mao Chao's soul body is very turbid, covered by a strong resentment, which shows how strong his resentment towards Luo He is in his heart.
"A ghost? Jiejie, you don't even have a chance to reincarnate for the next generation, because your soul will become a nutrient for me to become stronger!"
Luo He smiled grimly, staring at Mao Chao's soul with a look at the prey.
"What do you want to do? I warn you not to mess around!"
The voice of the soul body screamed a little deformed, as if it was not right.
"Haha, what can I do if the old man is chaotic, this is what the ancestors of the four major military alliances owe the old man!"
After that, Luo He launched the Soul Eater Longevity Art in a burst of wild laughter. People only saw wisps of turbid gas emerging from Mao Chao's soul, and these gases were continuously being sucked into Luo He's mouth.
"Ah! Senior for your life, please raise your hand!"
Mao Chao finally realized that he was wrong, and began to make creepy begging for mercy.