The Three Kingdoms

Chapter 32 Seal the Devil Next

"Hmm, wait for your words." The black porcelain bottle in Lin Dao's hand gradually dispersed under the corrosion of the red martial qi, revealing a black elixir inside. Lin Dao threw the black elixir into his mouth, endured the body that would explode at any time, and smiled strangely at Yan Liang: "Yan Liang, you have no chance to regret it!"

Lin Dao's body disappeared in an instant, and a purple shadow suddenly flashed through Tian Feng's vision. Tian Feng almost subconsciously used the golden martial arts all over his body to escape.

"Bang!"

It seemed that the air produced some kind of resonance, and the hearts of all the living people present trembled at the same time.

"General!" A general shouted immediately, because he saw that Yan Liang actually spit out a mouthful of blood, and Lin Dao's fist had penetrated his body!

"It's just a bad split." Lin Dao pulled his hand back, and soon the Yan Liang in front of him turned into a black shadow and disappeared. Lin Dao turned around and said to the empty vision in front of him, "Yan Liang, people call you the ghost emperor. Why don't you call him the rat emperor? Do you need to hide in front of me? Come on, stab here. Didn't you say it very well just now?"

As soon as Lin Dao's voice fell, a dagger with purple light had been inserted into Lin Dao's chest.

Yan Liang sneered and said strangely, "Are you going to die now?"

"Is this the only minor injury?" Lin Dao smiled cruelly. He suddenly grabbed Yan Liang's shoulders and suddenly stabbed two bone-like bone spurs from his body, piercing Yan Liang's body. Subsequently, Lin Dao's rib position grew more frighteningly with four sharp bone spurs. He actually nailed Yan Liang's limbs to the ground with bone spurs. When Yan Liang's purple martial spirit was generated, the four bone spurs would immediately swallow up the purple weapon. As the ghost emperor, Yan Liang couldn't get rid of the shackles brought by Lin Dao. For a moment, he could only endure the infinite severe pain and not let himself open his mouth and howl.

"Let me tell you a very unfortunate news." When Lin Dao was talking, every time the muscles of his face moved, the skin on his face would fall like a whitewashed hard shell on the wall, revealing the blood vessels and muscles in the skin. "My heavenly magic thorn is not in any martial law, and even your so-called saint can't escape. Now, all you can do is beg for mercy and wailing, so that I will make you die happily.

"You devil, I won't give in!" Yan Liang's body was full of purple light, but Lin Dao's sharp nails were directly inserted into Yan Liang's Dantian position. The dark martial qi that had been swirling sharply in Yan Liang's body was directly swallowed up by Lin Dao. Then Lin Dao used these martial qi to condense into a dark black dagger in front of Yan Liang.

When Yan Liang saw the dagger, his face showed despair.

"Hey hey hey, aren't you desperate? I use 70% of the martial arts in your body to make this dagger. This dagger should also be your killing trick, right? Come on, let me see what it does. With that, Lin Dao gently cut a piece of meat from the dagger on Yan Liang's right arm. His movements were very light and slow, as if he were making a work of art.

Yan Liang's face was distorted because of the extreme pain.

"Protect the general!" Only then did the generals around react, and the martial arts that swept the whole body rushed up one after another.

"Needle light." Lin Dao read indifferently that the generals who rushed up suddenly lay on the ground, and the martial spirit on their bodies dissipated in an instant. "Don't move, because you will die if you move. Today is the funeral specially prepared by me for Yan Liang. You are just observing the guests.

Lin Dao smiled fiercely and was more than the devil in hell!

First, the arm, Lin Dao carved the shape of a wave on Yan Liang's arm, and the red blood sprayed from time to time was like the spray on the tip of the wave; then the thigh, this time it was not cut, but to dig and pick. Lin Dao was ready to carve a few trumpet flowers and a mace on Yan Liang's two thighs.

"Uh-huh!!!" Finally, Yan Liang couldn't stand it anymore, "Lin Dao! Kill me--kill me--"

"Really, since you want to call so, let you call enough." With that, Lin Dao poured the whole bottle of wailing into Yan Liang's mouth.

Ordinary people only need a drop of wailing poison to roar all day. There are at least 50 drops of a bottle of wailing. Even if Yan Liang is a strong man in the imperial realm, he can't resist such a fierce poison. Soon Yan Liang's roar turned into a crazy wailing.

And Lin Dao was like a madman, constantly torturing Yan Liang. In order to prevent Yan Liang from biting his tongue - although he didn't know whether this method would work, Lin Dao cut Yan Liang's tongue for the sake of safety, and by the way, he carved two words at the root of his tongue - bitch.

"Oh, oh, oh--" When Lin Dao burned Yan Liang's trousers with flames and saw the legendary second brother, Lin Dao suddenly laughed exaggeratedly, "This is too talented. Yan Liang, Yan Liang, I finally understand why you are a sissy. It turns out that you are a semi-eunuch!"

Lin Dao gently picked up Yan Liang's half-sized meat toothpick with the dagger in his hand and smiled extremely happily: "Although you can't speak now, I know you must curse me thousands of times in your heart. Hey hey hey, don't worry, I will never let you die so happily. I once said that I will never let anyone who hurts my woman die happily. I will make you regret coming to this world!"

Lin Dao's abuse continued. Although his body was gradually collapsing when he hurt Yan Liang, he kept supplementing elixir for himself in the process. At the same time, he tried not to use the elixir power of Tianmo elixir and wrapped Tianmo elixir with his own martial spirit, but took out a very small part to absorb the face. The remaining martial spirit in Liang's body, so that he won't turn over.

Lin Dao is naturally very clear about the end of using Tianmo Dan, but in order to vent his inner hatred, Lin Dao must abuse and kill Yan Liang, which is not only a vent, but also a deterrent. Because what happened today will soon be passed on to the eight wildernesses around, and the name of Lin Dao's crazy demon will spread.

For Lin Dao, he doesn't care about his reputation. The only effect he wants is to let all Lin Dao's enemies and potential enemies know that his Lin Dao's women can't be touched.

Lin Dao's killing of Yan Liang has been carried out for more than an hour. Yan Liang's death was not because of excessive blood loss, but because the pain nerves of the whole body were really unloadable and broken. Lin Dao dug out Yan Liang's heart with a dagger and pinched it in his hand!

The process is bloody, and the ending is also enjoyable. Before leaving, Lin Dao finally smiled at Tian Feng, and then fluttered his wings and left.

Yan Liang died and was abused to death by Lin Daoling, the king of Southern Pluto. When the news was spread in the Northern Pluto and even all parts of Kyushu, it exploded everywhere for a while. As the second strongest man on the surface of the Beiming Kingdom, the ghost emperor Yanliang does have extraordinary strength, especially his assassination skills, which have reached the peak. Of course, what people talk about is that they are murderers. As the king of Nanming, in the past, Lin Dao was just a little smart, with some shit luck. However, this time, Lin Dao's measures really surprised the decision makers of major forces around the country.

The strong people in the imperial realm have all major forces, and they are all hidden in the dark place and rarely take them out. However, there are not many people who can kill the strong in the imperial realm so easily, even the three empires. Soon everyone began to evaluate Lin Dao's strength, but there are different opinions, which are just some unfounded conjectures.

Although there is only one word difference between the Southern Ming Kingdom and the Northern Ming Kingdom, the national strength of the two is very different. If the Northern Underworld wants to step on the Southern Underworld, it only takes seven days.

Regarding this matter, Yuan Shao's reaction in the Northern Ming Dynasty was very low-key. Although Yan Liang died, Yuan Shao got a lot of more important things from it. Yan Liang is just a martial artist. After all, his value is limited. Yuan Shao values more than greater interests. Rumor has it that he reached some agreements with the neighboring Lv Bu, and also allied with the dark elves again, and sent a large number of people into the underground world north of the dark forest. Since then, the northeast of Kyushu has gradually calmed down. Due to the passage of time, Lin Dao has gradually faded out of other people's horizons.

Two months later, on the outskirts of a mountain range in the northern suburbs of Imperial College.

This is a sparse forest. There are not many trees in the forest, and it is sparse. In an open space in the woods, two women were tidying up their tents. It was getting dark, and they seemed to be ready to spend the night here.

"Xingcai, do you think my brother will be surprised to see my progress when I go back this time?" The speaker was a red-haired woman. If Lin Dao was here at this time, she would be very surprised, because the woman's appearance was exactly the same as the phoenix he received in the underground world.

The woman named Xingcai has short silver hair, her face is white and flawless, and she looks extremely cold and gorgeous. She has a pair of dark golden eyes, and her willow eyebrows are like a sword. Xingcai gives people the feeling of sorting out only four words, that is - cold and sharp.

"He is not your opponent." Xing Cai answered faintly.

"Oh, don't say that. Although my eldest brother's realm has never been able to go up, he has rich combat experience and strong explosive power. Even my father said that my eldest brother has great potential. The main reason is that he doesn't have our blood, otherwise, even you won't be his opponent. The red-haired woman is completely opposite to Xingcai's personality. She looks like a flame, just like her exposed clothes, and she is as enthusiastic as fire.

"Sand!" A rustle suddenly came from the bushes behind the two women.

"Who is it!?" Xingcai immediately pulled out the long knife, and the blade shining with cold light was shuddering.

"Sand, sand."

Something similar to a savage slowly entered the sight of the two women from the bushes.