Martial Peak

"Zi Xiong, why bother!" Xu Wei squeezed out an ugly smile. "Xu is not your opponent from beginning to end. If you really want to kill me, Xu has no ability to resist. But the purple brother does not forget." However, the kid said that he would always be hiding in the cracks, so that the son is only a three-layer repair, if the kid is attacked by the kid, what will be the consequences, the purple brother should be clear."

"This part of course is known." Purple Dragon is still indifferent, "But what does this have to do with you? The dog is in danger, this seat will pay attention to it."

"You can't say that." Xu Hao shook his head. "If there is an old man, how much can distract the little boy's attention?"

The purple dragon frowned and seemed to be looking at it. For a while, he raised his eyes and said: "Xu Chang Lao said it was good."

Xu Wei suddenly sighed.

"However, the situation of Xu Changyou yourself is not optimistic now. Even if it can be restrained, how many achievements? This seat is very happy to take this opportunity to kill you, revenge for those disciples who died in the early years of Zixing. "Zilong slightly squinted, and there was a murderous flash in the middle."

Xu Xingang’s heart was once again raised. When he secretly complained, he also opened Yang’s blood in his heart. If it was not the sneak attack of Yang Kai, how could he fall into the present? , called the ground is not working.

Zilong snorted: "Xu elder, don't say that this seat does not give you a chance, this seat now gives you two choices, first, I killed you, one hundred!"

Xu Wei bit his bite and asked in a deep voice: "Second?"

"Hand over your gods and souls, from now on, listen to the command of the seat!" Zilong bears his hands, the old **** is looking at Xu Wei in the ground. "You choose it yourself, you are also a person who has experienced great winds and waves, presumably will make a wise decision!"

"Hand over the soul of the soul!" Xu Yan face cold, a few want to face the purple dragon on the spot. But when I think about the possible consequences, I will suppress the anger hard.

Handing over the mark of your own soul, it means that you must obey the instructions of Zilong in the future, if not, he can make his life worse than death!

If you don't pay, you will die!

Xu Wei discovered that the purple dragon made him more disgusted than Yang Kai!

Yang Kai is just a trick. The mouth is not around people, but Zilong, the owner of the purple star, the famous figure in the star field, even doing this kind of anecdote down the stone, it is really shameful!

"The time is not much. The patience of this seat is also limited, Xu elders, you think about it soon." Although the Zilong discourse is light, but falls into the ears of Xu Wei, but it is a reminder that he usually suffers.

He was embarrassed, and for a while, he just gnawed his teeth: "Okay. The old man recognized the plant, you want the old man's soul brand, the old man gives you! But, please also ask the purple brother not to be too old-fashioned in the future! ”

Zilong nodded with satisfaction and said: "This seat will not be difficult for you, because ... it is not the seat that collects your soul, but the dog!"

"What? Is it Zidong?" Xu Wei yelled and looked at Zidong. An angry look on the face.

Zidong came to a sigh, but the next moment, he looked ecstatic and gratefully looked at his father.

Even if he is the young master of the purple star, there are some rights that can mobilize the purple king's virtual king to do things for him, but this kind of transfer is also very limited. Which of the virtual kings is not the eye above the top?

I want them to do things for themselves. Every time it comes to paying a price.

But now there is an opportunity for him to completely control a virtual king. This kind of good thing is not worthy of falling in the sky. Zidong comes to a happy dizzy, and is grateful to his father.

The thought turned. Zidong came to his face and looked at Xu Weidao: "Why, isn't Xu Chang Lao think that he is not qualified to take control of your gods? If this is the case, the Lord is not worth mentioning. That is hard for a strong man."

His remarks are like a decent, not losing the identity of the purple star, but Xu Wei is screaming in his heart.

Nowadays, I am a knife and I am a fish. How can he still have room for resistance? What's more, he has already done a retreat before, although he now knows that things are not the same as their own guesses, and they have not resisted much.

Sometimes things are like this. After a step back, you will retreat to the second step, the third step...

After thinking about it, Xu Wei squeezed a smile: "There are serious masters, and the dragons of less masters, the future achievements must be higher than the old ones. How dare you think so? It is an honor to be able to work for the young masters."

"You are very good!" Zidong came to smile. At this moment, the mood of the haze that Yang Kai came out was swept away. Zidong came to the extreme mood, and his heart was secretly worried. If you see Yang Kai again, you must let Xu Wei Kill him and make a bad sigh.

Although Xu Wei lacked an arm because of the Qiguang Baoguang, but this damage does not have much impact on the strength of his virtual kingdom. As long as he is well-rested, he is still a powerful person who is frightened.

"Xu elders, please!" In order to avoid night long dreams, Zilong urged it up.

Even if he was unwilling, he had to condense his own soul mark, step by step toward Zidong, come to him, and engrave his own soul in his body.

In the whole process, Zilong has been watching him with vigilance, so that he has no chance to play any means.

After doing all this, Xu Ruran lost.

From this moment on, he is no longer an elder who abandoned the lair, but a servant who is following Zidong, a beater... no more freedom.

Suddenly thinking about it, Xu Wei suddenly changed his face. At this moment, he felt his sea of ​​knowledge suddenly tumbling, and the pain in his head made him almost unbearable.

He is a strong virtual king, and he can't resist this kind of torture and suffering.

He couldn't help but scream, his body stiffly fell to the ground, his head holding his head, constantly rolling.

He quickly realized what was going on, strong support, and clenched his teeth: "Lord, why are you..."

"Oh... it’s really effective." Zidong came to look at the horrible Xu Wei who fell on the ground. There was no mercy on the face, but instead looked at it with gusto and kept giving it to himself. God's soul brand exerts pressure.

Xu Wei’s cry is getting more and more bleak and more and more fierce. He continually mourns: “Less master, stop working soon, and then go on like this, the old will be scattered, ah!”

"Old decay?" Zidong came to the eye with a cold flash. "Who do you claim to be old in front of you? Who gives you the qualification?"

"Ah! Old... The old slave is wrong, the young master stops, and the old slave does not dare."

"Ha ha ha, you are clever, it looks like a good dog!" Zidong came to laugh, a sick face on the face, so tortured a virtual king, so that he feel satisfied.

Before Yang Kai twice, he insulted him twice as a dog who would not bite and only screamed. Now he vented this grievance to Xu Wei.

"Well, Xu Chang Lao is also your predecessor, not allowed in the future!" Zilong glanced at his son, faintly told.

"Yes!" Zidong came to him, and he let go.

Xu Xiao knows that the huge pain in the sea is scattered in an instant, and it is so close. He is still unable to get up. He lay on the ground for a long time, and then he staggered and climbed up. In the low-lying eyes, there was a hint of hidden poison. .

I think that he is a virtual king, or an elder who abandoned his lair. Nowadays, not only is the brand of the soul controlled, but also humiliated by a junior, how can he swallow this grievance?

But nowadays people are under the roof, they have to bow their heads, and Xu Wei is naturally not stupid enough to face up.

He hides everything very well, only to find opportunities in the future, so that the Zilong father and son doubled.

"I don't know if you have any opinions on this young master? Just this time the Lord is just a novelty, a little experimentation. After all, this little master has never controlled the spirit of a virtual king." Feeling very strange." Zidong came to stare at Xu Wei, with a faint smile on his lips, and asked.

"Don't dare not!" Xu Wei wheezed and bowed his knees. "If the Lord does not call the name of the old slave in the future, the old man will not dare to do it. As for the matter just now, the old slave naturally does not care."

"So good!" Zidong came to satisfaction and nodded. "Follow the Lord, carefully protect the safety of this young master. In the future, the Lord is strong, and naturally has your benefits."

"Yes!" Xu Wei respectfully nodded.

"Right, you have entered the drug valley so far, what can you gain? Take a look at the Lord." Zidong came to think of something, and asked with a glimpse of it.

Xu Wei's cheeks twitched slightly, but he felt a pain in his heart, but he did not dare to resist. He quickly retired the space in his hand and handed it to Zidong. He smiled and said: "The old slaves are placed inside, and the Lord is Look, if there is anything you like, take it."

He had to do this, and now his life is in the hands of others, and of course he can't keep things.

Zidong is not at all polite. After taking over the space, he will release the thoughts of the gods. After a while, he reveals the joyful color and constantly removes the same kind of precious baby from the ring of Xu Wei.

These things include not only the harvest of Xu Wei in the medicine valley, but also his own storage.

Abandoning the nest is a place where no evil people can gather. Xu is an elder. It is natural to kill people. Therefore, there are really many good things in his ring.

None of these good things are worth a lot of money, and even people like Zidong can't bear to miss it.

One piece of things was taken out, and it was put into Zidong’s own space. Xu Xin’s heart was bleeding, but he did not dare to reveal his points. Instead, he stood on one side and squeezed his smile.