After the battle, Xiaomai found a hidden place to cultivate and restore Tianyuan Power. After a day and night of cultivation, he finally returned to his peak state. All the wounds on his left arm have been healed.
Xiaomai didn't dare to delay, and he rushed back immediately after his condition recovered. Now he has been in the Dark Alliance very far, and it will take two months to fly with all his strength.
At this time, the Dark Holy City was plotting, and the Demon Dragon and the Demon Phoenix stood with pale faces. It was obvious that their injuries were not completely healed.
The two of them quickly returned to the Dark Holy City using the teleportation array. The demon dragon said weakly: "Sir, the boy we are capturing may have a heaven-level battle sword weapon, and have two accompanying skills, Tianhuo, and gravity."
"The two major skills of "battle sword, sky fire, and gravity. Could it be the immortal who disappeared after the battle hundreds of years ago?" The big man said in contemplation.
"You two will retreat first and have a good life to cultivate. This time you can save your life and make a long way to go."
"Yes, sir." The demon dragon and the demon phoenix retreated at the same time.
"Haha, it's actually a great opportunity to kill the immortal. God treats me, Han Ding, and if you get the immortal, it's not impossible to break through the Yuan Realm." Han Ding said in a good mood.
Han Ding sensed that Xiaomai was fleeing to the north through secret techniques. If he escaped to the Alliance of Light, it would be troublesome.
Han Ding did not delay and immediately teleported to Monanife Fortress through the teleportation array, waiting for the rabbit to arrive.
At this time, Xiaomai didn't know the danger was coming, and was still struggling desperately, hoping to return to the Alliance of Light as soon as possible.
But when Xiaomai escaped for almost two months and approached the northern domain of the Dark Alliance, she suddenly felt an extremely powerful aura locking on him. The aura was so powerful that even Xiaomai's own immortal killing could not defeat him.
Damn it, I can't escape. At first, it might have been to capture myself, but later the two who escaped must have realized the power of the weapons in their hands and will definitely send more powerful enemies to capture themselves and rob them.
Kill the immortals.
They must not be able to make them happy, and even if they die, they cannot leave the immortals to them. Xiaomai found a secret place to hide all the storage bags on his body, and only took out an ordinary Xuan-level sword and then fled.
And go.
I saw that the visitor was very fast, which was not much faster than the previous ones of the Demon Dragon and Demon Phoenix. Xiaomai could only use "Furious" and "Primary Enhancement" to speed up his own speed.
Half an hour later, Xiaomai finally caught up with Han Ding. Xiaomai knew that he had no way to escape this time. The enemy's breath was as deep as the vast ocean. This was the most I encountered when Xiaomai came to this world.
Powerful enemy.
"Boy, you are quite good at running away. I have to say that you are also a genius. Let me introduce myself first. My name is Han Ding." Han Ding said with a smile.
"Mr. Han, I know I can't escape this time, but what do you think I'm worth sending strong men to catch me one after another?" Since I was destined to be unable to leave, Xiaomai also said calmly.
"Haha, I'm also entrusted by someone to invite you back. Should you go back with me or I'll catch you back?" Han Ding said with a smile.
"Who wants to capture me? I have never offended any big shots in the league. It is not worth thinking about me like this," Xiaomai asked again.
"My friend, I can't tell you, so I'll ask you to hand over the immortals in my hand to me, so it's not good to let me do it."
Xiaomai thought to herself that it was indeed for the sake of the immortal killing in my hand, and threw the sword in his hand into Han Ding.
Han Ding took the sword thrown by Xiaomai for a moment, but when he checked that he came, his face suddenly became gloomy and he suddenly broke the sword in his hand.
Han Ding Han said in a voice: "Boy, you are looking for death, but you dare to fool me."
Han Ding suddenly came to Xiaomai and inserted his left hand tightly into Xiaomai's neck. Xiaomai only felt his own Tianyuan power was in chaos and could not break free from his hand for a while.
At the same time, Han Ding took out a hand made of black cloud crystal and quilted it on Xiaomai's hands. Suddenly, Xiaomai's Tianyuanli was sealed up, and there was no use of Tianyuanli at all.
Han Dingsuo Xiaomai didn't find the existence of the storage bag. Han Ding, who was furious, kicked Xiaomai's stomach and said coldly: "Where is the immortal killing?"
Xiaomai endured the pain and said with a smile: "I want to kill the immortal, I will be in the next life. Otherwise, if you call me grandpa, I may tell you where I am."
Hearing such words, Han Ding was furious and punched Xiaomai. But Xiaomai didn't make a fuss and resisted them all.
Han Ding didn't dare to kill him, as he designated the living person. Han Ding put down his hatred: "I will treat you well along the way and let you tell me the place where I killed the immortals."
Xiaomai didn't reply, but just stared at Han Ding. Just stared at Han Ding, which resulted in another beating.
Han Ding did not fly with Xiao wheat. He wanted to pry the wheat's mouth open on the way back to the Dark Holy City and let him tell him where the immortals were killed.
Along the way, Xiaomai tortured Han Ding constantly. Her clothes were stained with blood, and her body was covered with wounds of all sizes.
Xiaomai walked on the road like a zombie, and passers-by were dodging every time. However, the eyes under her disheveled hair were so firm that one day they would return them to Han Ding a hundred times.
Han Ding also cursed in his heart that he could not kill him. At the same time, he had never encountered such a tough guy. The torture along the way did not make a fool of himself, and he could not help but gradually became frightened.
Finally, after more than two months of torture, the two arrived at the Dark Holy City. At this time, Xiaomai was already like a skinny skull, as if she would die at any time.
Han Ding locked the wheat in the dark dungeon, and the wheat wading on the ground didn't even have any strength. The only belief in my heart was that I couldn't die.
The wheat, full of rotten smell, attracted the mouse's peeping in a short while. The wheat used all her strength to grab a mouse tightly, and the mouse struggled desperately to bite the wheat's hand.
As if she couldn't feel the pain, the wheat slowly raised her hand and tore off the mouse's head in one bite. She chewed it like enjoying the delicious food in the world.
This was the first time that wheat was late for two months. He told himself to live no matter what, even if there is no hope at all.
In this way, wheat uses its rotten body to attract the arrival of mice, thereby capturing them to replenish their physical strength.
Han Ding occasionally came to the dungeon to see if the wheat was dead. Every time the wheat was about to die, he put down a small piece of cake and left.
After several days, Xiaomai finally recovered a little bit of strength. On that day, a man in black followed Han Ding's arrival and carefully observed Xiaomai.