5072-Sorcerer

Wu Feng'an had never felt this kind of frightening situation. It was obviously just a long sword made of fallen leaves, but it was full of murderous intent. It was obvious that the speed of the sword fell not fast, but he just couldn't move.

He could feel that the fall of this sword would not kill him, but it would definitely make him lose his strength and lose his strength.

"But... Damn, why, I have already paid so much, why did it end up like this in the end!"

Wu Feng was puzzled. In order to increase his strength, he did not hesitate to lose the dignity of the human race and devour the snake human race to gain strength. In order to keep a hole card, he probed the secret of his father and found the secret treasure hidden under this palace. He plunged into darkness completely and turned into a demon.

However, the result was far beyond his expectations, which made him unable to understand.

No one answered his question, of course, no one could answer his question.

The people of the Nine Races will not, and Ah Xiong Linglong will not, she can no longer see any pity in her eyes, above the indifferent and firm face, there is only the fearful ice cold, which makes people daunting.

The long sword finally fell. Although Wu Feng'an also used all the immortal power to resist, the long sword composed of fallen leaves suddenly spread out into thousands of fallen leaves when it encountered resistance, and passed directly through. In order to resist, he regrouped into a sword in front of Wu Feng'an.

The long sword has been completed, and the tip of the sword has reached the center of Wu Feng'an's eyebrows.

Wu Feng'an was completely scared, trembling all over, but didn't dare to be too presumptuous. He began to beg Axiong Linglong for mercy: "No...no, I...I was wrong, I was really wrong, please forgive me. Me, I will never dare anymore!"

Ah Xiong Linglong was no longer the same Linglong before. The death of two of her close relatives made her unable to trust anyone anymore.

Regardless of Wu Feng'an's begging for mercy, she continued to drop the sword with her long sword, passing through the center of her eyebrows, through the heart and lungs, and finally pierced the ground.

There was no roaring explosion, no particularly great momentum, just so plain, as if she was practicing swords in a normal way, she was just dancing the sword gently.

The sword has landed, and the long sword pierced Wu Feng'an's entire body, like a nail, nailing it firmly in the ruins, which was once called the most luxurious and magnificent on the entire grassland. Main hall.

Wu Feng'an also did not resist. He had no room to resist. Even from beginning to end, he had to feel the long sword passing through his body clearly. The taste made his beastly face become even more distorted. .

At this moment, his aura completely dissipated, like the scorching sun, it was already fading.

The surroundings finally returned to silence. Looking around, on the entire ruins, there were only people from the eight races, Axiong Linglong, and the giant tree behind her.

The heaven and the earth are very quiet, so quiet that you can hear the sound of the leaves falling on the giant tree, and the fairy rhyme naturally floats at will, floating in front of every grassland human race.

The dreamlike color changes make everyone can't help but reach out and touch the fairy rhyme.

Xianyun exudes gentle power, reaching out to touch it, as if the breeze is blowing on the face, cool and cozy, making people remember.

And the next moment, they were surprised to find that all their injuries had recovered, except that the clothes were a bit worn out, they were no different.

"This...what's going on here, all our injuries are gone?"

"It's amazing, I feel like I was in the spring breeze just now, and I have returned to the embrace of the grassland mother again!"

"..."

Many people stood up again, they looked at each other and congratulated each other, and the joy of the rest of their lives was shown on everyone's face.

Pang Feng tried to squeeze his palm, and found that his strength had returned, and his own strength seemed to have improved a lot. He already faintly felt that it seemed that he was about to reach the bottleneck of breakthrough.

He immediately looked at Ah Xiong Linglong again, but Linglong's frosty expression made him want to take a step forward, so he swallowed it back.

But he thought about it, and decided to go. Anyway, she was still a girl, and she had such a magnificent vision. She must have consumed a lot of physical and immortal energy. Now she is the time when she needs help the most.

After making up his mind, Pang Feng leaped forward and came to Linglong. When he was about to speak, he saw that she made a silent gesture to herself, and then continued to move towards Wu Feng in peace.

Wu Feng'an had slowly faded back to the human form, but the long sword did not disappear. Instead, it pierced into the ground, began to take root and sprout, and slowly grew vines.

These vines climbed to Wu Feng'an's body little by little, and entangled him to death. After a while, his entire lower body was already a vine.

Pang Feng followed Axiong Linglong to Wu Feng'an, and he was looking forward to the next words and actions of Axiong Linglong.

Ah Xiong Linglong looked down at Wu Feng'an, and when he opened his mouth, he was chilly: "I won't kill you, but you killed my clan and relatives, and you killed you like this. It's too cheap. These vines will grow slowly. Your body takes root and sprouts in your body, sucking your blood and flesh, but don’t worry, I won’t let them dry up all at once, I will let you enjoy this process slowly, I calculated, This process will take two hundred years!"

"What...what, two hundred years?"

Before Ah Xiong Linglong finished speaking, Wu Feng'an's face changed and became pale. He never thought that Ah Xiong Linglong, who has always been gentle and kind, would come up with such a vicious way to torture himself.

"I beg you, kill me, kill me!"

Wu Feng'an screamed loudly, desperately trying to break free from it, but all this was in vain. The vines that grew from the ground had already entangled them firmly, and he had no chance of escape.

Ah Xiong Linglong ignored him, and the corners of her mouth didn't move. She didn't say anything, turned around and looked at Pang Feng, and said faintly: "Let's go!"

After speaking, he jumped up and flew into the air.

Seeing this, Pang Feng was worried about her state and hurriedly followed.

But the moment he left the ground to follow up, the giant tree, about ten feet high, fell directly on Wu Feng'an, suppressing it at the low end of the tree.

The giant tree is so big that even the entire grassland can be seen. It is the most special existence in this grassland. Within the boundless grassland, this giant tree is particularly special, independent of the heavens and the earth.

Hearing the sound, Pang Feng turned around and took a look. With the existence of this giant tree, Wu Feng'an had no possibility of escape.

5073-Puppet

After suppressing Wu Feng'an with a giant tree, Ah Xiong Linglong left without looking back, and even ignored the call of the tribe.

Seeing this, Pang Feng was extremely worried about Linglong's situation, so he gritted his teeth and followed alone, only to see her heading all the way to the direction of Qingjin Mountain.

In desperation, Pang Feng had to follow.

Although the current Qingjin Mountain was rioted by the snake-human clan, most of the monsters and fairy spirits escaped, and it was much safer than before, but to a certain extent, it was still dangerous.

Although Pang Feng knew that with Ah Xiong Linglong's current strength, there was no longer anything in the entire Qingjin Mountain that could harm her, but he was still a little worried.

On the other side, in the ruins.

Seeing Axiong Linglong and Pang Feng leave, the chief Axiong's heart is full of endless sadness. Now the elite of the clan have lost most of them, and looking at the entire grassland, they are also greatly injured.

Since then, almost every tribe has no power to defend against enemies.

It can be said that their current situation is no less than the situation when the human race first came to the grassland.

"Patriarch, we...what do we do now?"

The two of Axiong Linglong left, so only Axiong Yunmo was left here. Where did she see such a big scene, the whole person is still in a state of confusion until now, so she came to the patriarch’s side. Looking at the ruins in front of him, he asked in a daze.

Patriarch Axiong didn't answer her, but shook his head. How would he know what to do next?

Will there be new powerful enemies? Wu Feng'an was just sealed up, maybe one day he will break the seal and come out! In addition, will other tribes take this opportunity to do things?

For him, there are too many unknowns.

However, when he glanced at these survivors, a greater sadness and sadness came to his heart. In order to express his condolences to the patriarch of Wufeng, there were nearly 300 people when he came, but now there are only more than 30 left. People, except for some patriarchs and elders, were almost wiped out.

The rest of these people were panicked for a while, but soon they saw Patriarch Axiong, so as if it had been agreed, they walked towards Patriarch Axiong one after another.

The remaining thirty-odd people, standing in front of the chief Axiong, all arched their hands towards him. One of them said: "Patriarch Axiong, the grassland has been robbed by this. It is you and your tribe. In order to turn the tide and help the mansion in Jiang Jiang, I did not listen to your instructions before. It is our fault. We have paid a huge price for this. But now, the strength of all our races has been slashed. The grassland I can't stand the toss anymore. For the present plan, we are the only one to unite!"

"joint?"

Hearing this, the patriarch Axiong was stunned, and some did not understand what they meant, so he couldn't help but ask.

"Yes, it's a unity. I believe everyone present knows that the Nine Clans belong to the same family, but because of some things, the Nine Clans separated and established their own clans, but for thousands of years, there is no shortage of people who want to reintegrate the Nine Clans into one. People, it’s just that they have not succeeded. Those of us feel that today is an opportunity to bring the nine clans into one, and you are our new patriarch!"

The man in the middle continued to say, and while speaking, he arched his hands and bowed over and bowed down.

Upon seeing this, Patriarch Axiong quickly looked terrified, and stepped forward to help the human being in it: "This is absolutely impossible. I am just a dying person. How can I take on this great task!"

"Patriarch Axiong, you should not refute this matter. Your resourcefulness and calmness, as well as the strength of the entire Axiong clan, are now obvious to all. Only if you are elected as our patriarch, no one will criticize you!"

The person in the middle continued to say, and led the crowd again and again, trying to push Axiong Patriarch as the new patriarch.

"I said, Brother Yunhe, this fact is too sloppy. Even if we really want to unite the nine races, we still need to sit down and have a good discussion, instead of making a decision with our brains."

Seeing that Clan Axiong couldn't give up, he quickly tried to change the subject, and kindly went up and held the speaker's hand.

This person is the patriarch of a frontier tribe. His name is Yunhetian. He has always been relatively low-key, but the strength of the Yunhe tribe cannot be underestimated. He was once regarded as the most powerful tribe among the six frontier tribes, even reaching It was a pity that the three tribes of the Central Plains were comparable to each other, but it was a pity that after this catastrophe, half of the elite disciples in the clan were killed in battle, and the tribe's vitality was naturally severely injured.

"It is true that you need to sit down and discuss it carefully, but the opinion of those of us is that you are the new patriarch, and this matter must not be changed!"

The middle-aged man, known as Yun Hetian, said to the chief Axiong categorically.

"If everyone has no opinion on this matter, I will naturally not shirk it. It's just that the incident happened suddenly. We just ended the serpent man's calamity, and now there is Wu Feng'an thing again. The various races have not yet recovered their vitality, and have been there. After some time, everything settles down. Let's first discuss how to deal with Wufeng'an, and then discuss the matter of alliance!"

Patriarch Axiong felt like he was being roasted on the fire. This group of people must have seen the powerful strength that Axiong Linglong suddenly exploded. They knew that no matter how hard they tried, they would not be able to catch up with Linglong, so they were very conscious. Shiwu decided to nominate himself as the joint patriarch.

But now it's an eventful season, and this joint patriarch is not that easy to do.

"Alright, let's say so first, and once we all go back to the clan to settle down, let's have another Luzhou meeting!"

Yun Hetian nodded and said.

"Yes, we will have further discussions during the Luzhou meeting!"

After listening, many people agreed and felt that the decision to unite now was a bit too hasty.

Afterwards, everyone gathered together, and when they were about to leave, Chief Axiong suddenly suggested that he wanted to go to the Sealed Land to see Wu Feng'an.

When everyone heard it, although they were a little puzzled, they were also very curious at the same time, so they all agreed.

Everyone came together under the towering giant tree. The huge tree crown was like a palace-like dome.

At this moment, there was a crack in the root of this towering giant tree.

Through this gap, everyone can see Wu Feng'an who has been suppressed and sealed here. His entire body has been firmly entangled with vines and various rhizomes, and even those rhizomes have penetrated into his body and are sucking. Blood.

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