1181. Fifth-Grade Immortal Weapon

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"Stop."

Zhao Wuji, the leader of the advance team of the Immortal Realm [Devil Sect], whose whole body was flashing with black flames, had a cold smile in his eyes.

He looked at Xiao Jiu, who was rushing towards him, and pinched the Morning Glory Demon's fingers hard.

Suddenly, there was black flame around the little girl's neck, like a black poisonous snake, entangled up, ferocious and terrifying.

"ah……"

The little flower demon couldn't help but roar in pain.

Sweat instantly poured out from her forehead and back, soaking her green dress. Under the exposed fair skin, dark blue blood vessels bulged out, and her fingers instantly stretched straight.

You can see what kind of pain he endured.

Xiaojiu suddenly stopped ten meters away.

Its heart seemed to be grabbed all of a sudden.

"Let her go."

Xiaojiu growled, showing his white teeth, lowering his head and squatting slightly on his hind legs.

This is a prelude to an attack.

"Do you think that's possible?"

In the depths of Zhao Wuji's eyes, a trace of joy that was difficult to detect flashed, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The bet was right.

The moment he saw Xiao Jiu stop, he knew that his choice was right.

This immortal beast, so fierce that it could push an immortal to the ground and play with it, really cared about this little morning glory.

He grasped the soft spot of this dog-shaped fairy beast.

Then there is a high probability that the next plan can be realized.

"Back off."

Zhao Wuji held the little flower demon in his arms and said with a gloomy expression.

Xiaojiu subconsciously took two steps back and said: "You... don't hurt her. Let's exchange hostages one by one, right, right, right. I'll let this person go, and you hand over Xiao Ling'er to me. How about that?" That’s fair.”

He stepped on Nangong Chang under his feet and pushed it forward to show his sincerity.

Nangong Chang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

If he could avoid dying, of course he would not want to die.

Better to die than live.

A true man, capable of bending and stretching, is nothing to be played with as a ball by dogs, thrown as a sandbag, is nothing to be stabbed in the thigh, is nothing to be humiliated.

This immortal is bearing the burden of humiliation.

However, in the next moment, Nangong Chang's hope suddenly turned cold to the bone.

Because Zhao Wuji said calmly: "Whether this trash is dead or alive, what does it have to do with me?"

He rejected Xiaojiu's offer to exchange hostages without any consideration.

Ding.

A light silver collar was thrown in front of Xiao Jiu.

"Wear it, and I will spare this little morning glory, otherwise..." In the midst of Zhao Wuji's threatening words, the black demonic flames burned on the little flower demon's face, neck, wrists and ankles. , all have black flame patterns appearing, like ferocious and vicious tattoos.

The flower demon smashed his teeth.

She endured the pain without making a single cry for mercy.

But the trembling limbs of her body were enough to show the kind of pain she was suffering at this time.

Morning Glory belongs to the Wood Spirit Clan and is most afraid of fire.

Under the burning of the immortal demonic fire, the pain can be said to penetrate deep into the soul.

The flower demon's fair skin made a terrible sizzling sound, and green smoke came out.

Xiaojiu's eyes were red.

It stared at Zhao Wuji and roared angrily: "I told you, don't hurt her."

Zhao Wuji laughed contemptuously.

He immediately raised his hand.

laugh!

The flower demon's right arm was cut off directly.

Dark green blood spurted out.

The severed arm fell to the ground, and its spiritual energy leaked out, turning into a green morning glory vine, which was then stained with black magic flames and quickly withered and turned into ashes.

"Uh...yeah."

The flower demon straightened his body, tears streaming from his eyes.

The severe pain made her cry uncontrollably.

But she suppressed her words and did not beg for mercy, nor did she plead with Brother Xiaojiu to save her.

He even turned his face away, no longer letting Xiao Jiu see his face, the pain and tears on his face.

Because when she saw the forbearance of Xiao Jiu's furious expression, she suddenly understood that Brother Xiao Jiu was very good to her, not in the ordinary sense.

I must not become a weapon used by others to blackmail brother Xiaojiu at this time.

"you……"

Seeing the little flower demon being hurt, Xiao Jiu's anger almost drove it crazy.

It suppressed its anger and kept calm.

His eyes fell on the thing that Zhao Wuji came over.

"What is this?"

Xiaojiu kicked the silver collar with her toes.

This thing made it feel strongly uneasy.

It has a sense of foreboding.

If you put it on yourself, you will probably fall into a situation of eternal disaster.

"Of course it's a dog leash, what else could it be?"

Zhao Wuji smiled.

"Wear it and you will become the most loyal dog around me. You will listen to whatever I say, like a slave, because it will control your mind and thoughts. Haha, a fifth-grade immortal weapon. I believe it. No matter how ferocious a beast like you is, you can't break free, hahaha."

This silver collar is a magic weapon for controlling animals.

A fifth-grade immortal weapon.

Just because it has no offensive or defensive capabilities other than controlling beasts, this fifth-grade immortal weapon is only in name only. Even in the immortal world, it is not necessarily that precious.

Zhao Wuji also obtained this collar after accidentally killing a beast-taming master from the Immortal Beast-taming Studio.

However, he didn't care at the time.

I just want to have the opportunity in the future to refine this hoop and purify the three precious fairy golds [Bilang Immortal Gold], [Daluo Silver Essence] and [Immortal Tears Green Gold] in it, which can be regarded as waste utilization, so Keep it with you at all times.

Unexpectedly, it came in handy today.

When Zao Wuji, as the secretly observing character in "One Light and One Dark", sneaked into the Gen-character passage and saw Nangong Chang being played with by Xiao Jiu, he was almost scared to death.

Such a cruel dog is so scary.

He wanted to sneak away right then and there.

But then, when he suddenly remembered that he was still wearing a fifth-grade immortal weapon-level beast-controlling collar, a bold idea suddenly occupied all his thoughts.

If you could take this dog as a battle pet, wouldn't your overall combat power skyrocket?

That is, in the entire Moqing Sect, the status and voice will be greatly improved.

So, he suppressed the panic in his heart and stayed.

Who knew that he would actually find such an opportunity.

At the beginning, Zao Wuji actually broke into a cold sweat.

He was gambling.

Once Xiao Jiu doesn't particularly care about the little flower demon, then he will die by doing this.

Fortunately, the bet was right.

"You put it on and I'll spare this little morning glory demon."

Zhao Wuji said calmly: "My goal is just you. Whether or not I kill her doesn't mean much to me."

Xiaojiu picked up the silver collar with his forelimbs.

It looked at Zhao Wuji steadily, with fire in its eyes: "Why should I trust you? What if I wear it and you harm Miss Ling'er?"

Zhao Wuji smiled lightly.

He raised his hand and flashed a black sword.

brush.

The flower demon's other arm was chopped off.

The little girl let out a scream like a dying beast, but it was suppressed tightly in her mouth and was not completely released. It made people even more distressed and angry when she heard it.

"You are not in a position to bargain."

Zhao Wuji smiled grimly.

"If you haven't put on the collar yet after I shout dozens of times, I will directly use the black fire of demonic love to burn the essence of this morning glory, causing its cultivation to dissipate, its wisdom to collapse, and it will become a human again. An ordinary plant, ten...nine..."

He said cruelly and coldly.

Xiaojiu has probably never encountered such a situation in his life.

It couldn't even explain why it cherished this little morning glory demon so much.

This was obviously the first time the two of them were alone together.

Before that, I had only seen him two or three times in the main hall of Taixuan Academy.

But now, looking at the little flower demon with his arms broken, blood flowing, cold sweat soaked in the green hair, the desperate, frightened but strong expression, the whole person is like a flower that is about to wither, Xiao Jiu's heart , as if being held tightly by something, as if it was about to be broken.

In the past, all Xiaojiu's multiple-choice questions were about whether he could eat, whether to eat now or tomorrow.

This time, this multiple-choice question caused it to fall into great struggle and confusion.

"Seven...six...five..."

Zhao Wuji's countdown sound sounded clearly like the urge of death.

It was the first time that Xiaojiu thought about life issues so seriously.

It was also the first time that he worried about something he couldn't eat.

"good."

Xiao Jiu raised his head, looked at Zhao Wuji, and said, "I promise you."

He held up the silver collar with both hands and slowly put it on his neck.

Many times, the key factor in making a decision is not yourself.

It lies in the weight of others in your heart.

If there is a scale in Xiao Jiu's heart, with herself on the left and the little flower demon on the right, then the scale must be tilting to the right without reason.

Xiaojiu felt that she was probably crazy.

But there was no hesitation in his actions.

Until it was about to put the silver collar on its head, Zao Wuji's surprised and angry voice suddenly sounded from more than ten meters away: "You... assistant, what are you doing?"

Xiaojiu raised his head subconsciously.

Then he froze like a statue.

The body of the little flower demon is withering rapidly, the spirituality in the body is disappearing crazily, the vitality is gone like a flood, the long green hair has turned into withered yellow vines, and the trunk is bursting like a thousand-year-old tree. , and then quickly petrified...

There was a slight smile on her face.

A face that is not particularly beautiful, can only be described as delicate and delicate.

Looking at Xiaojiu, she shed tears.

People of the Spirit Clan can choose their own life and death.

She didn't want to become a weapon used by evil people to threaten Brother Xiaojiu.

So she lost all her aura and grew old instantly.

"No……"

Xiao Jiu roared and rushed over like lightning.

"No." Zhao Wuji screamed in horror, threw the flower demon away, turned around and ran away.

Without the hostage, he would not be able to survive for a moment in front of Xiao Jiu.

Bang!

A dog paw slapped Zhao Wuji on the back of the heart.

Zhao Wuji spurted blood wildly, his immortal body was shattered, his bones were broken, and his remains fell in the desert, unable to move and unable to escape.

Xiao Jiu rushed over and saved the little flower demon's body.

"Brother Xiaojiu, goodbye."

The little flower demon shed the last tear from the corner of her eyes, and then died completely.

Xiaojiu stayed where he was.

For a long time.

"ah……"

It let out a heart-rending roar.

Then, like a wildly erupting volcano, he rushed towards Zhao Wuji who was lying on the ground.