Chapter 15 The Death of Yuan Xi

"Brother? Hey hey, the eyes of the Great Sage of Literature are not very good, hehe. The man still did not appear, but his voice came to everyone's ears very clearly.

"Wen Chou, who is here?" Yuan Shao looked at Wen Chou. It was the first time he saw Wen Chou frown.

"Your Majesty, the person may be the new saint." Wen Chou slowly leaned on Yuan Shao. For Wen Chou, his duty was to protect Yuan Shao, and the rest had nothing to do with him.

"Saint? Hahahaha..." A series of long smiles shocked the eardrums of everyone present. "If I were a saint, I wouldn't have to leave alive today!"

"Boom!" No one expected that the exquisite ornaments in Yuan Xi's hand suddenly exploded and burst into the sky for a moment. The extremely hot flame directly broke through the top of the hall and created a huge void. Soon, Lin Dao's figure slowly fell in the flame. Lin Dao was dressed in a strong suit. Behind him were the flame wings. The shape of the wings was not as vague and invisible as before, and had already formed the wings of the crane, which looked extremely eye-catching and enviable.

"Zhen Yi!" Yuan Xi recognized Lin Dao at a glance.

"Yo, it's your puppy." Lin Dao looked at Yuan Xi and sneered.

"Yan Liang!" Yuan Xi shouted angrily, and a black shadow suddenly appeared beside Yuan Xi.

"I'm here." When Yan Liang appeared, he did not forget to look at Lin Dao with an extremely sinister look. He even licked his lips.

"Zhen Yi! If I had known this, I should have let Yan Liang stabbed you to death! However, it's not too late now, Yan Liang, I'm going to stab her fake brother to death in front of my wife!"

"I knew it, I knew it." Lin Dao suddenly said for no reason. Lin Dao's original smiling face gradually showed a daunting ferocious color, "Yuan Xi! No one can save you today!"

The aura field on Lin Dao's body has changed completely completely. An unprecedented strange aura instantly swallowed up the holy land energy laid by Wen Chou into a gap. Lin Dao fell directly in front of Yuan Xi along the gap. At this moment, what surprised everyone was that they found that they could not move! Even Wen Chou, known as the Twelve Saints of Kyushu, could not take a step, and an indescribable sense of crisis enveloped his whole body in an instant. Not only Wen Chou, but also Yan Liang. He is so close to Lin Dao, but he doesn't even have the strength to move his fingers.

Others may not see it, but Wen Chou, as a saint, can slightly feel an unparalleled pressure. It is this unprecedented pressure that makes it difficult for him to move. Because he was worried about Yuan Shao's safety, Wen Chou did not forcibly break through the shackles of pressure, but looked at a man in brocade below him. The man shook his head slightly at Wen Chou. Wen Chou was understanding, but quietly looked at the falling Lin Dao.

Soon, Lin Dao fell on the opposite side of Yuan Xi. Facing Lin Dao so close, Yan Liang's heart sprouted an incomparable meaning.

Lin Dao first looked at Yan Liang and said with a wicked smile, "Yan Liang, you are lucky. Today, I only look for Yuan Xi's bad luck. Keep your head well. Soon, I will definitely make it into a wine container!"

Lin Dao walked to Yuan Xi step by step. Unlike others, Yuan Xi can move. But his range of movement is very limited, limited to a few meters around him. At this moment, Yuan Xi's inner fear has been directly on his face. He even hid behind Zhen Mi, who could not move, and pointed to Lin tremblingly and said, "You, you, you can't kill me, kill me, and you can't run away!"

Lin Dao's expression looked a little reluctant, and his face was also ** from time to time. Obviously, he was trying to control something.

"Yuan Xi, come here." Lin Dao's hand just grabbed it out of thin air, and it didn't even face Yuan Xi's direction. He was directly opposite Yuan Shao. However, Yuan Xi's body involuntarily flew into Lin Dao's hands. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not get rid of Lin Dao's control.

Lin Dao looked at Yuan Shao sitting on the throne and smiled indifferently, "Yuan Shao, I am Lin Dao, the king of Nanming. Everything tonight is caused by your son Yuan Xi. I won't say much about the specific loneliness. What I want to tell you is that the reverse scale of loneliness is all the relatives around me, and those who dare to threaten or even hurt will be destroyed.

Lin Dao's right hand was just a gentle pinch, and Yuan Xi's body, which had been struggling, directly turned into countless pink mustard.

Lin Dao then looked at Zhen Mi. He didn't say a word, but let out a deafening smile again: "Ha ha ha ha, ah, ha ha ha ha ha ha-"

"Boom!" Lin Dao's body exploded, leaving a mess on the ground, turning into a heavy cannonball rising to the sky, and finally leaving only one sentence, "Finally, I wish you all a happy wedding banquet and send my blessings by the way, Qianniao!"

While Lin Dao's body went out, everyone could move. However, at this moment, countless flames and birds poured into the hall.

"Boom--"

A hall in the Northern Pluto Palace was instantly swallowed up by the firelight. I don't know how many people died here!

At this moment, in a corner outside Nanpi City, Dong Xi couldn't help giving a thumbs up to Lin Dao and praised, "Oc, little brother, even Wen Chou, one of the Twelve Saints, has been played by you."

Lin Dao, who spit out a mouthful of blood, crooked his mouth disdainfully: "Cut! The twelve saints of shit are just a slave who obeys his master's orders!"

As Lin Dao said, the reason why Lin Dao dared to kill Yuan Xi blatantly is all due to the information he obtained. Yuan Shao has three sons, and his favorite is his second son Yuan Xi. Although his eldest son Yuan Tan is the direct son, he has been sent to Wen Chou to exercise since he was a child. He is a master and apprentice with Wen Chou.

On the surface, the three princes of the Northern Underworld have a good relationship with each other. But everyone knows that there must be something outsiders don't know about. Lin Dao doesn't think that these three princes are monolithic. The reason why they are peaceful is because Yuan Shao is not dead! Lin Dao calculated that Wen Chou would not intervene, so he did not hesitate to exhaust the power of the source, summon the pressure of Taotie to bind the crowd, and then kill Yuan Xi in public.

Although Lin Dao has to cultivate for three or five days, he feels that everything is worth it.

The risk taken by Lin Dao's action this time is also huge. Of course, the pressure of gluttony can bind people, but Lin Dao is not gluttonous after all. The so-called pressure is just a deterrent. Take Yan Liang as an example, it's not that Lin Dao doesn't want to kill Yan Liang, but that Lin Dao doesn't have that strength at all. In fact, everyone was scared by the sudden pressure at that time, even Wen Chou. Everyone present, even the strong man of Wang Jing, as long as he tries his best to struggle, he can break free from the pressure of gluttony and resume his action. At that time, Lin Dao will definitely die.

"Brother, let's leave quickly. Yuan Xi was killed, and Yuan Shao was furious. Wen Chou would definitely come out to chase him at this time.

Dong Xi smiled and said, "Don't worry, someone has helped us divert their attention."

"Who?"

"I don't know. I guess it's Zhen Mi's opponent. Now there are a large number of dark elves in Nanpi City. Their main target is the officials of the Northern Underworld.

"Do you kill under the eyes of the saint?" Lin Dao asked.

"So what? The saint is not a god. It is no problem to deal with ten or a hundred people, but in the face of thousands and tens of thousands, he will still die!" Dong Xi said so, which made Lin Dao have a new definition of the strength of the saint. In fact, Lin Dao exaggerated the strength of the saint. He even thought that the saint was a god-like existence who stood in front of 100,000 troops and could run rampant. As Dong Xi said, saints are also human beings, and when their vital harm is severely damaged, they will still die.

Lin Dao nodded solemnly. He suddenly looked at the bushes next to him and said coldly, "It's impolite to hide in the dark and eavesdrop on other people's conversations. If something happens to your friends, you might as well come out and talk about it."

As soon as the voice fell, an elderly female dark elf came out of the darkness. The man stared straight at Lin Dao and knelt down to Lin Dao without saying a word: "Young master, the old slave has finally looked forward to you back!"

Lin Dao and Dong Xi looked at each other, and the two sides nodded tacitly, which was a temporary acquiescence to the identity of Zhen Yi disguised by Lin Dao.

"Who are you?" Lin Dao asked directly.

"Young master, don't you know the old slave?"

"I don't know. I lost all my memory. I can't remember everything except my own name." This reason is that Lin Dao came up with at the last minute. Amnesia is the best oil to use.

"Young master, the old slave is Hui Niang, your wet nurse."

"I can't remember. Besides, I have nothing to do with the dark elves. Don't you find that I even have a different skin color?" The more Lin Dao spoke so bluntly, the less he would arouse the suspicion of the dark elf in front of him.

"Young master..."

"Okay, don't be before the young master, not after the young master. I'm not interested in your so-called young master. You just need to explain your intention directly. Lin Dao waved his hand.

Hui Niang sighed and said, "Alas, young master. Old slave, I'm here to persuade you to go back to the tribe.

"Go back? That's impossible."

"Young master! Now that the tribe is in danger, if you don't care, our tribe will perish!" Hui Niang was already in tears at this moment. Lin Dao couldn't bear to see it and came forward to help Hui Niang up.

"It's not that I don't help, but I'm really powerless." Lin Dao really doesn't want to go through this muddy water.

"Young master, as long as you can go back with the old slave, you will be able to respond. Under your leadership, the tribe will definitely be able to turn the crisis into safety."

"Isn't the dark elves allied with the Northern Under the leadership of the mistress? Although Yuan Xi is dead, I think Yuan Shao will definitely continue to implement this covenant.

"Young master, the real harm of the tribe is this covenant! Yuan Shao is a hungry wolf. How can he form an alliance with us safely! When Yuan Shao's army enters the dark forest, it will be the time for our tribe to perish!"