When Yifeng saw such a look, he immediately became angry. He stood up and said, "I have set up a six-path soul-chasing array here. No matter how powerful you are, you can't escape! Just accept your fate!"
"I'm very curious." Song Ling suddenly asked: "Elder brother, didn't you treat me as one of your own from the beginning? In your eyes, what am I?"
Yifeng on the other side was stunned by the question.
What is it?
In the past hundred years, there may have been a bit of brother-sister friendship in it.
But it can't compare with his love for Lin Zigui.
"You are who you are." Yifeng said with a wooden face and lowered his eyes: "If you could be considerate of Zigui at the beginning, then you would still be my little junior sister..."
It's a pity you didn't.
Song Ling laughed angrily, raised his head and looked at Yifeng, and said: "Eldest brother, I really don't like to hear what I said, but it doesn't matter. Eldest brother wants to kill me today, which means there is no relationship between you and me.
No room for mediation."
When Yifeng heard the words, he closed his palms and performed the technique.
However, as soon as a few clusters of small white sparks lit up in the room, they suddenly went out with a pop.
Immediately afterwards, the ground shook.
The frantic roaring sounds gradually approached.
Soon, the roof of the cabin was blown off by a strong wind.
Song Ling looked up and saw the golden scales emitting a dazzling light under the sun. In the boundless light, two huge scarlet suns spit out countless rotating sharp blades.
Of course, when Song Ling took a closer look, she realized that it was not the sun, but Song Mo's eyes.
The restraints that filled the house were destroyed in an instant.
Angry and shocked, Yifeng quickly fluttered his sleeves to defend himself. As soon as the world in his sleeves opened, the surrounding magic circle came back with a vengeance, crackling and shooting up countless sparks.
At this time, Song Ling flashed out of the house.
There was no trace of Zhuyu and Wu Qiufang's mother and daughter nearby, and even no trace of their stay could be found. Song Ling guessed that Yifeng had not yet reached the level of cruelty to kill people on sight, so Zhuyu and the other two people should have been imprisoned elsewhere.
place, or sent away.
Just now, Yifeng did not threaten Song Ling with Zhuyu and the others. Perhaps, it is more likely that Yifeng will send them away.
"Don't try to escape!"
A roar came from inside the house.
Several big gray hands chased out of the wooden house and struck Song Ling with a fierce whirlwind.
Song Mo's big palm fell, blocking Yifeng's supply and at the same time smashing the house into dust.
The sky is just right.
Song Ling flicked her sleeves and used her spiritual power to transform into cranes, driving them to scatter in all directions, trying to find the whereabouts of the three friends from the nearby area. She also watched behind her, fearing that Song Mo would suffer in Yifeng's hands.
While Yifeng and Song Mo were fighting each other, a crane flew back.
The good news is that Juyu and the others have found their location.
As for the bad news…
Yifeng, this beast, actually sent Zhuyu and the others to the Demon King's city.
No wonder he didn't even think of sending Dogwood to blackmail Song Ling. After all, if a weak man and two hybrids of monsters and humans entered Demon Lord City, there was no way they could come out alive.
"Kill him." Song Ling glanced back at Song Mo in the air and ordered in a cold voice.
After receiving the order, Song Mo's momentum immediately increased. With the help of the spiritual power obtained from Song Ling, he poured several consecutive moves around Yifeng, forcing Yifeng to retreat to a corner.
From the beginning of "I will never lose", to the worry and panic later on, Yifeng's face and eyes have undergone earth-shaking changes.
He began to doubt the facts he saw with his own eyes, and even more doubted his own judgment.
It was obviously just a harvest killing, so why was he the one who fell into the disadvantage in the end?
It’s not just about being at a disadvantage.
Under Song Mo's merciless pursuit of magic, Yifeng was obviously becoming more and more exhausted, and suffered more and more injuries on his body. In the end, he even became lame in one leg.
"A Ling!"
After being forced into a blind corner, Yifeng suddenly raised his voice and shouted.
Song Ling was sitting on the chair made of condensed spiritual power, expressionlessly watching Song Mo play with Yifeng like a cat and a mouse, torturing Yifeng little by little.
"help me……"
"I know I was wrong."
"Save me...save me."
Yifeng's shouts became lower and lower each time.
Dark red blood continued to flow under his body, gradually gathering into a pool of blood.
"What's wrong?" Song Ling held her head with one hand, slowly raised her eyelids, and asked coolly.
Song Mo immediately stopped and clapped his hands, restricting Yifeng's body within a small pit. In this way, Song Ling could clearly see Yifeng's face, but he was unable to fight back, so there was no threat.
"The mistake is..." Yifeng gasped, his eyelashes slightly lowered, and said: "The mistake is that I shouldn't have forced you, and I shouldn't have thought about killing you."
Song Ling took a pick and asked again: "Elder brother, why don't you be more specific? If the answer dissatisfies me, I will not be soft-hearted."
The fact is, no matter how Yifeng answers, Song Ling will send him on his way after having enough fun.
There is no need for Song Ling to keep someone like Yifeng who is loyal to Lin Zigui.
"The fault is that I think too highly of myself, and the fault is that I have ignored the feelings of our senior brothers and sisters for so many years." Yifeng said in a sincere voice: "Ah Ling, senior brother knows that he was wrong, can you forgive senior brother once? As long as you are willing to forgive.
Senior brother, senior brother can help you."
"Help me? How to help?" Song Ling stood up and walked towards Yifeng like a leisurely stroll.
Song Mo suddenly transformed into a human form, standing beside him with his hands folded, and reminded: "How much can be believed in what this kind of person says? Xiao Ling, we'd better deal with him as soon as possible, and then go find Juyu."
"I...I can tell you the whereabouts of those three people!" Yifeng keenly caught the key information in Song Mo's words, and quickly shouted: "I didn't want to kill innocent people, so I hid them. If
Ah Ling, if you kill me, then the three of them will be in danger!"
At this point, how can Yifeng still have any trace of the style of Senior Brother Weilushan?
Some are just trying to survive.
Song Ling frowned, looked down at Yifeng, and said: "Elder brother, I didn't expect you to still say these deceptive things at this time. I have found their whereabouts. What you did to hide them is
Are you hiding it in Demon Lord City? If so, your method is quite unique."
Yifeng's face changed slightly.
He didn't seem to expect Song Ling to see through it so quickly.
"Forget it, let's send him upstairs. It seems that he is unwilling to betray Lin Zigui even to death, so he is of no use to me." Song Ling waved his hand and motioned for Song Mo to come over.
Hearing this, Yifeng took a deep breath and shouted: "A Ling, I am Zigui's most trusted person. If you leave me alive, I can tell you anything you want to know!"
any?
Song Ling narrowed her eyes with interest and asked: "Including how to kill Lin Zigui? She is not an easy opponent to deal with now. If senior brother is really sincere, why not tell me what cards Lin Zigui has?
And why can you suppress Canghua Immortal Lord with just a Nascent Soul cultivation level?"