"Zhuo Yifan, what do you want?" Dongfang Xiaoliang said weakly, his tone no longer as tough as before.
After all, the true energy of the fire spirit is comparable to the three flavors of true fire of the true immortal, and is the nemesis of the soul. He was burned by Zhuo Yifan, and his soul was extremely weak, falling directly from the half-step Mahayana stage to the middle stage of transcending the tribulation.
But Zhuo Yifan had no intention of stopping. Although he was talking, the flame was burning stronger and stronger.
Although he really doesn't dare to kill Dongfang Xiaoliang at the moment, he can still deal with this pretense. As long as he doesn't die, Dongfang Liang will not be attracted.
By estimating Dongfang Xiaoliang's strength, Zhuo Yifan also knew the gap between himself and the Mahayana stage. Although he was not sure of winning against the ordinary Mahayana stage Zhuo Yifan, he would not lose embarrassingly.
Against an elite and veteran Mahayana like Dongfang Liang, it would be a bit of a stretch. He would have no problem saving his own life, but Qing Yan and the others would probably be in danger.
Zhuo Yifan's purpose is not to kill Dongfang Xiaoliang, but to find out the secret of the "Yin and Yang Formation that Changes the World", which is the secret of the Magic Tower.
With Dongfang Xiaoliang's bargaining chip in hand, Zhuo Yifan can be said to have secured victory, so there is no rush.
He was not in a hurry, but seeing Dongfang Xiaoliang suffering, the faces of these demon generals were almost dripping with bitterness.
A fool can also see that Dongfang Xiaoliang's situation is very bad, and his breath is getting weaker and weaker. If this continues, even if he saves his life, he will be half disabled. If Dongfang Liang is investigated, who dares to take the responsibility?
"Zhuo Zongzhu, we have something to discuss. You should first put down the real fire! If it continues to burn, our general will die!" A demon general cried and cried: "If you have any conditions, just put it forward, we will
I must promise you, okay? I just ask you not to hurt the general again."
Dongfang Xiaoliang was so moved that he seemed to have some reputation among the demon clan, and there was actually a general who defended him like this.
Seeing this general's performance, the others were stunned for a moment, and then they all started to cry and howl as they suddenly realized.
Zhuo Yifan, Qing Yan and others are all eyeing each other. Is this really the demon army that claims to be invincible in the three realms? Is it really a demon master who is so cruel and cruel that people will change their minds after hearing it?
This completely subverts everyone's understanding of the demon army.
Zhuo Yifan, on the other hand, smiled and said nothing. As soon as his heart moved, he figured out the key.
This Dongfang Xiaoliang, just like Prince Long when he was on Earth, occupies a very important position in the enemy camp. In this way, the value of the chips in his hand is really large enough.
Zhuo Yifan stopped the flame calcination, but at this moment Dongfang Xiaoliang was completely black and became more like a demon than a demon. The original handsome and unrestrained appearance disappeared somewhere, making everyone want to laugh.
Don't dare to laugh.
Zhuo Yifan actually really wanted to burn him again and just let him disappear into ashes, but he was not a reckless person. For the sake of the overall situation, it was not appropriate to take the life of this little thief yet.
Anyway, Dongfang Xiaoliang is now considered useless. It will take at least several years to return to the half-step Mahayana stage. For the time being, he does not pose much of a threat to him.
"You all claim to be cultivators. Surrender immediately, otherwise I will destroy him." Zhuo Yifan said coldly, and the blood spirit thorn flew to the center of Dongfang Xiaoliang's eyebrows with a whoosh.
"Zhuo Yifan, stop fucking pretending. You know it yourself. You don't dare to kill me at all. And it's very unrealistic to ask them to surrender. The demons only have warriors who died in battle and no cowards who surrendered. You should be careful.
Useful conditions!"
Sure enough, the demon generals glared angrily, as if Zhuo Yifan's words had caused great insult to them.
"Okay, I want this magic tower. You must hand over control of the magic tower. Also, the demon troops around the Xianling Sect must withdraw. No demons are allowed to appear within a thousand miles, and within ten years
Demons are not allowed to take the initiative to attack the Xianling Sect."
Dongfang Xiaoliang sneered and said: "You are like a lion. How can you move the army line at your word?"
"I can't move your military line, but you, I can move if I want. Do you want to try?" Zhuo Yifan showed an evil smile, and a spiritual fire suddenly appeared on his hand, and the terrifying heat wave suddenly appeared.
He knew that his soul had been severely damaged, and if Zhuo Yifan gave him another blow, his life would be really ruined.
"Sect Master Zhuo, wait a minute. Everything can be discussed. Please act with caution. If the general is really injured that cannot be healed, the marshal will be furious."
A demon general stood out from the crowd, looking a bit like a think tank.
He bowed to Dongfang Xiaoliang and said guiltily: "Major General, are you okay?"
"Okay? Damn it, can you give it a try by burning it a few times? Stop talking nonsense and save me quickly." Dongfang Xiaoliang cursed mercilessly.
Zhuo Yifan slapped him down with a snap, and shouted: "Remember your identity, you are a prisoner now, how dare you be so arrogant, do you believe I will let you become a roast pig again?"
Dongfang Xiaoliang was so angry that he vomited blood in his heart, but he did not dare to contradict him. The situation was stronger than others, and if it fell into Zhuo Yifan's hands, he could only admit that he was unlucky.
"Zhuo Zongzhu, your request has completely exceeded the scope of our power. Our power is limited to this magic tower. Beyond that, we can't do anything even if we want to."
Zhuo Yifan is indeed asking for a lot of money, and his goal is this magic tower.
"Okay, I want this magic tower, leave me the method of controlling the magic tower and the resources inside. And swear not to come back to seize the magic tower, and I will let your master go."
The Demon General pondered for a moment, then looked at Dongfang Xiaoliang and nodded: "Okay, we promise you."
Dongfang Xiaoliang fumbled for a dark token from his body and said: "This is the magic tower control token, but do you have the courage to live here?"
Zhuo Yifan took the token and checked it with his spiritual consciousness: "Unlock the restriction on your soul."
Dongfang Xiaoliang had no choice but to remove the soul mark of the token. He looked at Zhuo Yifan unwillingly and said coldly: "Zhuo Yifan, don't be too proud. You are only in the period of transcending tribulation, but you still dare to covet the magic tower.
?So what if I give it to you, can you keep it?"
"Whether I can defend it or not is my own business, so don't worry about it. If you're not convinced, you can go back and practice for a few days to get revenge!"
Zhuo Yifan had an indifferent attitude. In fact, he had no intention of occupying the magic tower at all. This thing converted the spiritual energy into demonic energy. What was the use of coming here?
Dongfang Xiaoliang is really confused. He thinks he wants to take over the mountain and become king by seizing the magic tower!
Hey, no, depending on what Dongfang Xiaoliang and the Demon Generals meant, it seems that this Demonic Tower is not useless to the monks. Could it be that there is some mystery behind this Demonic Tower?
"I'm sorry, brothers, I just started typing at night, and I've just finished two chapters. No matter how bad my health is, I promise I won't stop updating. As for the speed, please be more patient!"