Chapter 1398: The Terrifying Growth of the Ancestor
At this moment, Song Xiaojian's face changed and he moved quickly, trying to dodge.
But Zhao Yin's flaming hand was incredibly fast and instantly wrapped up the entire corpse demon.
"Master Zhao...Master Zhao, spare my life!"
Song Xiaojian shouted hurriedly, and the flaming hand, with its deadly high temperature, dropped instantly.
But it still bound his body tightly and pulled it downwards violently.
Song Xiaojian became completely panicked and his throat was broken from shouting.
"Master Zhao, Master Zhao, don't you recognize me? I am your little Jianjian!"
"Sister, Song Xiaodao, please plead for your brother. He is going to die. Master Zhao loves you the most. Please...!"
"Xiao Fei, I'm Sister Ma. Considering the two-year protection, I beg your Ma family to speak well of Master Zhao..."
At this moment, Song Xiaojian called almost everyone who could plead for him, begging them.
The huge flaming hand wrapped around Song Xiaojian and pulled him back to the ground.
He was pinned to the ground harshly.
Song Xiaojian's eyes were now completely clear, and he had once again turned into the loyal and servile bald corpse demon he was before they were separated.
Zhao Yin was angry and glanced at Song Xiaodao beside him.
At this time, the girl bit her lip and lowered her head.
But this time, she did not plead for her brother Song Xiaojian.
This time Song Xiaojian went too far.
If Zhao Yin wanted to kill him, he would have done it just now.
Only Xiaofei in his arms nudged Zhao Yin's arm with his head, "Master, beat him, beat him hard!"
Song Xiaojian thought that Sister Ma was pleading for him.
Zhao Yin sneered at Song Xiaojian: "Master Jian!"
"No... I dare not, Master Zhao, you called me Xiao Jianjian, thank you Master Zhao for still remembering Xiao Jianjian, such a humble life!"
Song Xiaojian wanted to crawl over and lick Zhao Yin's soles.
He never dreamed that Zhao Yin had become so powerful now!
Just a casual attack from the clone was enough to suppress him.
"Master Jian, what did you just say?"
Zhao Yin seemed to have forgotten and was thinking seriously.
Song Xiaodao's guess was correct. If Zhao Yin wanted to kill Song Xiaojian, he would have killed him with one palm just now.
There are three main reasons for keeping Song Xiaojian.
When this corpse demon thought he was in power, he did not actually harm anyone in the team, nor did he have any intention to kill. He was even thinking that as long as Zhao Yin asked, he would still help him return to Earth.
For the past two years, it was Song Xiaojian who provided shelter to Xiaofei.
In any case, he is Song Xiaodao's brother, and as long as he has not made any fatal mistake, Zhao Yin does not want to make the girl sad.
But even if he doesn't kill him, Song Xiaojian's arrogance must be tempered.
Otherwise, there is no guarantee that if you gain power in the future, things will remain the same as they are today.
"I remember now, you asked me to get down on my knees and sing Conquer?"
"Master Zhao, you heard me wrong. What I meant was...!"
"Are you saying there's something wrong with my ears?" Zhao Yin interrupted Song Xiaojian calmly.
Song Xiaojian suddenly stuttered...
"No... Master Zhao, may you live long and prosper, and be in good health. Xiao Jianjian... these are all Xiao Jianjian's dreams."
Song Xiaojian licked his face and tried hard to force a flattering smile towards Zhao Yin.
"So, in your dream, you were always thinking about how to make me dance and sing for you?" Zhao Yin smiled gently.
Song Xiaojian was suddenly horrified, and at this moment, he regretted it very much.
There is no point in quibbling.
Song Xiaojian pleaded, "Master Zhao, Xiaojianjian will dance and sing for you every day from now on. As long as Zhao Yin can think of a job, Xiaojianjian will do it for you!"
“I only ask Master Zhao to treat Little Jianjian as a fart, a stinky fart, and let it go!”
After saying that, Song Xiaojian's bald head banged on the ground with a deafening noise.
The anger in Zhao Yin's heart finally dissipated. He had never been a broad-minded person.
"Alright, I'll punish you by making you act like a demigod for thirty days!"
"Thank you, Master Zhao. Thank you, Master Zhao!"
In Song Xiaojian's opinion, if he were pardoned, it would only be thirty days.
As for what Mr. Zhao mentioned, acting as a demigod-level living being, it is meaningless.
But Song Xiaojian didn't see it when Zhao Yin spoke about the final punishment.
Song Xiaodao's face turned pale.
Zhao Yin didn't want to waste any more time, so the power of teleportation surged, picked up Song Xiaodao and Song Xiaojian, and holding Xiaofei in his arms, he disappeared into the world of corpse demons.
Soon, Song Xiaojian understood what it meant to act as a demigod.
He saw a large group of demigod-level beings, each of whom had a stronger life force than himself... They were crowded together in the Longevity Prison!
All the demigods had already been drained of their blood and were on the verge of death.
Moreover, the prison of eternal life is torturing their souls all the time.
Song Xiaojian's face turned extremely pale and he turned around to look for his sister.
Song Xiaodao and Zhao Yin had already left.
A big yellow dog suddenly rushed out from somewhere, with its teeth bared.
"Brother Dahuang, it's you!"
Song Xiaojian hurriedly greeted him. He had been beaten up by this yellow dog many times in the past.
At this time, Dahuang had already learned the news of Song Xiaojian's return from his owner.
I also learned that Song Xiaojian was still thinking about eating his own dog meat.
Da Huang didn't even care about the stench and rushed back to the center of the oasis.
It grew larger and looked down at the bald corpse demon: "Woof!"
A fishy wind blew in his face, along with Dahuang's saliva, spraying onto Song Xiaojian's face.
"Brother Da Huang...!"
boom!
Da Huang directly slapped out with his claws, and Song Xiaojian was loosened and put into the Changsheng Prison.
Zhu Yao, who was not far away, immediately activated the cage effect...
The poor bald corpse demon only realized at this moment that the life level he was so proud of was actually far inferior to that of Da Huang...
The next moment, a heart-wrenching scream came from Song Xiaojian's mouth.
……
“Isn’t this a bit too cruel?”
Zhao Yin heard the scream and frowned slightly.
"Master, the bald corpse demon has been scolding you every day for two years!" Xiao Fei said with a very loyal heart.
Zhao Yin's conscience, which had rarely been disturbed, immediately settled down.
He returned to the Demonic Mud Plateau once again. At this time, most of the remaining wreckage of Brahma had sunk into the ground.
The smell around is slowly dissipating.
Zhao Yin looked at the attributes of the ancestor's clone.
[Xianling Treeman: unknown rank, growing xianling life form, strength 1005052, agility 1001565, defense 1108036, spirit 126655, talent: better than the master! Note: A new creature cultivated with great efforts by the leader Zhao Yin in the 108th battlefield extraordinary civilization of the human race! Potential unknown! Faction human race! ]
Except for mental power, the three major attributes have now exceeded one million points.
Zhao Yin was shocked. This was a horrifying attribute that he had never imagined before!
The main body can also feel the powerful vitality in the body at this moment.
However, compared to the initial swallowing of Brahma, the trend of attribute growth has slowed down again.
At this time, Niu Feng and the corpse demon Zhang Jie had also completed their evolution.