Chapter 1024 The Man at the Bottom of the Lake
"Just me...save me. As long as you save me, I will serve you as the master of the entire Netherworld Python clan...!" The figure that was as dry as half a skeleton opened its blood-red eyes, filled with tears. It was crazy. The hoarse voice seemed to come from the abyss. It was extremely terrifying and made people shudder when they heard it.
"A strong man of the Two-Star Fighting Saint level, a member of the Nine Netherworld Python Clan...!"
Xiao Heng said softly, looking at the withered man with his limbs sealed and pierced by the chains, and said, "Who are you?" It
seemed to be Because he has been blocked for too long, or perhaps because he has received too much torture, although this person is a strong warrior, at this moment, he is extremely weak, as if all the teeth and claws of a head have been broken off, and then he is starved. Like a tiger that has lived for a long time, even if he is a tiger, in this case, he is worse than a local dog,
"I am Yao Ming, the leader of the Jiuyou Earth Python clan... Save me, save me, as long as you save I, I will give you everything, I can make the entire Jiuyou Earth Underworld Python clan serve you as their master, I can...!"
Yao Ming said hoarsely, a bit like roaring, and now he could no longer roar, so he just Just like the lost person trapped in the desert, Xiao Heng is his only hope now. He tries his best to pay all the price he can to bring this hope closer to him.
"Yao Ming, the patriarch of the Nine Netherworld Python Clan." Xiao Heng murmured, frowned, and continued: "As far as I know, the previous leader of the Nine Netherworld Python clan seems to be Yao Ming, but the current one The leader of the Jiuyou Earth Python clan is a man named Yao Xiaotian."
Listening to this person's words, Xiao Heng also recalled some things, but some details still need to be verified. The most important thing is that the How to control this person.
Listening to Xiao Heng's words, when the three words "Yao Xiaotian" appeared in his ears, Yao Ming suddenly seemed to have fallen into madness. His eyes were filled with dazzling blood, and he struggled with his life against the chains that bound him. Unfortunately, Unfortunately, he has been trapped for too many years, and the power in his body has been exhausted. Even the blood has been drained. The chains have worn through his skin, but what leaks out is only the dry, ordinary old tree bark. Ordinary meat, and the pale bones.
He struggled wildly and roared with his hoarse voice.
"Yao Xiaotian, that beast, that bastard, that thing that is worse than a pig or a dog...!" He used all the curse words he could know to insult the person he was once closest to, who was once the closest person, but now , he wished he could cut that man into thousands of pieces, no, breaking the body into thousands of pieces was not enough, he wanted to make that beast endure countless times the pain he had suffered over the years.
"Speak clearly... don't talk nonsense!" Xiao Heng said coldly.
"Yes, yes, yes...!" Yao Ming said three yeses in a row. He looked at Xiao Heng with his pleading eyes. The fierceness in his eyes immediately dissipated. After exhaling, he began to speak calmly.
"A hundred years ago, I was the leader of the Nine Netherworld Python Clan, Yao Xiaotian. He used extremely despicable means to plot against me. From that day on, I have been locked at the bottom of the Nine Netherworld."
" He blocked my fighting spirit and used this chain to lock my body. Over the course of a hundred years, every time I regained some fighting spirit, I would be immediately extracted by this weird chain, and this Nine Netherworld was eroding my body every moment. ..."
"A hundred years, I have been trapped in this ghost place for a hundred years. Every minute, every second, I am in this ordinary place. That bitch, he uses me, uses me to treat him. Believe it."
"He used to be the person I trusted most, my biological brother, but now...!"
Yao Ming grinned, an ordinary evil ghost, but now... He was silent and panting, maybe because of weakness, or maybe He hid the overwhelming hatred in his heart. After a long time, he calmed down a lot and looked at Xiao Heng pleadingly.
"Save me, save me, please, as long as you save me, I will promise you anything. I can serve you as my master. The entire Jiuyou Earth Nether Python clan can also serve you as their master. I can do anything for you. Anything, as long as you save me...!"
He begged the white-haired young man in front of him. It has been a hundred years. Only he knows how painful these hundred years have been. Sometimes, he would rather die, but that bitch's methods make him He couldn't even commit suicide, and he was unwilling to do so. He didn't want to die, he wanted to live, and then cut that piece of shit into pieces so that he could repay everything he owed him.
However, after a hundred years, Xiao Heng was the first person to arrive here. He was not sure whether he would have such an opportunity again in the future, but he was very sure that if the person in front of him did not save him, then his obsession would be gone. He will never understand that he will never be able to take revenge, and he will continue to bear the pain for countless years. He does not want this, so at this moment he is coquettish and does not hesitate to do anything.
"I'm not interested in the conflicts between you..." "
Then you...!"
"Listen to me!" Xiao Heng said. After the words fell, Yao Ming immediately shut his mouth, not daring to utter a syllable.
"I have no interest in you accepting me as your master, including the Nine Netherworld Python Clan, and I don't need them to recognize me as their master..." "We may be
friends... but my friend... you are willing Do you agree to a condition?"
"Yes, yes, I am willing to do anything. As long as you save me, you can say anything. I will listen to you, friend, friend, as long as you save me, you will be my best friend from now on. Good friend, best friend, I will listen to you in everything." Yao Ming said anxiously, as if he was afraid that if he spoke too slowly, the person in front of him would change his mind.
"Let go of your soul and don't resist!" Xiao Heng said softly: "I will give you ten breaths to think about it. You only have one chance." "Don't worry, I keep my word and will not
control you. You have strong autonomy. Quan, I will not interfere with the Nine Netherworld Python Clan. In ten years, only ten years, maybe not even ten years, I will unravel the method, now, choose!" After saying this, Yao Ming fell silent,
he Looking at Xiao Heng, he was silent, thinking about something. Although he didn't have much energy in his body, he could still see that the person in front of him had a rough strength. However, only he knew his true situation. Promise , Promises are just empty words in the eyes of people like them, but the means can really control him, so he hesitated.
"I... agreed!" Finally, Yao Ming made this choice. In other words, he had no chance to choose at all. There was only one way before him. Believe in Xiao Heng's credibility, or choose to continue to take advantage of it. I don’t know how long the torture will last.
"Congratulations, you made a right choice. Maybe you will feel very uneasy, but soon you will know that your choice today is the right one." Xiao Heng said softly, and with a movement of his handprint, a wisp of sword intent merged The power of the five elements surged out and condensed in front of him.
And Yao Ming also took the initiative to summon his soul, a big black snake. Xiao Heng could naturally see that Yao Ming was not playing tricks.
The palm-sized mark fell and quickly merged into the black snake's eyebrows without causing any changes. When the soul returned to the body, Yao Ming could clearly feel the strength of the mark, the power of that level, the strength attached to it. The mark on his soul may not be caused to him normally, but as long as he makes any changes or the person in front of him has a thought, he will completely fall without any accidents.
"Don't worry, I won't lie to anyone." After saying this, Xiao Heng stopped talking nonsense and held his right hand empty. A long sword appeared in his hand. When the long sword fell, there was a scratching sound and a dark chain was split into two. Fall to the ground.
Four consecutive sword strikes cut off all four chains. The sharpness of the sword made Yao Ming look sideways. He thought he needed his guidance, Xiao Heng, to help him get out of trouble, but now it seems that this person's strength is probably more than What he imagined was even scarier, and the seemingly ordinary sword in his hand was extremely extraordinary.
Although this chain is not made of the divine iron of heaven and earth, it is nothing to a fighting saint. But with the special runes on the chain and the special place connecting the chain, this chain is not so easy to cut. Broken. If the chain was really that fragile, with his strength, the chain wouldn't be able to control him for a hundred years. You know, his strength is not bad either.
The chains were cut off, and the thing that sucked away his fighting spirit also lost its effect, and the special binding power also had to be lifted. As long as those things were not there, the remaining chains were of no use to a strong Fighting Saint. Nothing, even if this Fighting Saint is extremely weak now.
At the same time, seeing Xiao Heng cut off four chains easily, he felt much more relaxed. It was not that he was mean, but if he had to be controlled, it was better to be controlled by a strong person than by a weak person. Much.
He clenched his fists suddenly, Yao Ming gritted his teeth, and his fighting spirit circulated. The chain that locked him and had some parts deep into his body was quickly squeezed out, and then was thrown away directly.
"Finally, finally, finally, I finally came out, Yao Xiaotian, I will cut you into pieces...!" Yao Ming roared, roaring, like an irrational beast, not a strong fighting saint.
Looking at the man in front of him roaring like crazy, Xiao Heng did not stop him. After being trapped in this place for hundreds of years, suffering endless pain every moment, ordinary people, I am afraid Yan would die, but he could persist and still survive. Being able to maintain some sanity is something that 99% of people cannot do. Even Xiao Heng himself is not sure if he can persevere if he reaches this point. The release of vent is what he should do, as long as Don't go overboard.
However, people who can endure so many years of pain are naturally not ordinary people. Soon, Yao Ming calmed down and looked at Xiao Heng, as if he had never been so serious before, doing something that Xiao Heng had never seen before. etiquette.
"I, Yao Ming, swear on my life that from now on, you will be my best friend, Yao Ming. Even if it costs me my life, I will be willing to do so!" After saying this, Xiao Heng smiled and said, "You won't choose
. Wrong."
(End of chapter)