Chapter 811 Conquering Two People

After more than half an hour, the battle finally came to an end.

The Blood-Red Ancestor and Taro were completely severely injured, leaving only one breath left.

The Water Qilin King and other four demon gods were also seriously injured and covered with scars.

While they were fighting, Ning Xiaolei and Aoxue'er had already searched the underground palace, but they didn't find anything useful.

However, a lot was found from the people who were killed in the Blood and Fire Temple just now.

"Let's get out of here first."

Carrying the injured Blood-Red Ancestor and Taylor, Ning Xiaolei and the demon gods flew away from the island.

After flying several thousand meters, Ning Xiaolei led everyone back to the Demon Refining Pot.

"You go heal your injuries first, and I'll interrogate them."

After giving some recovery pills to the Water Qilin King and other demon gods, Ning Xiaolei walked towards Tyro and the Blood-Red Ancestor.

After seeing that the two men were so seriously injured that it was difficult to even speak, Ning Xiaolei stuffed a small yellow pill into each of them to let them recover first.

Feeling that the injuries in their bodies were recovering, the two of them stood up instantly. While shocked, they looked at Ning Xiaolei warily.

"If you don't want to die, just be obedient."

The corner of Ning Xiaolei's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a hint of sneer.

In the demon refining pot, even if the two of them were in full strength, life and death were only a matter of his thoughts.

What's more, at this time, the two of them were only recovering from their injuries, but not their magic power.

"Where is this and what do you want?"

The Blood-Red Ancestor stared at Ning Xiaolei closely, looking around with his peripheral vision.

The two of them were not unconscious just now. He only remembered that they appeared in this strange place in the blink of an eye.

"You don't need to care where this is. You just need to know that I have the final say here. If I let you die, you will never survive. If you don't believe me, you can try it."

Ning Xiaolei looked at the two of them calmly, with no trace of nervousness on his face.

The more he behaves like this, the less the Blood-Red Ancestor and Tyro dare to take action. If something goes wrong, there must be a monster.

To dare to fend off those five- and six-level monsters, this young man must have some back-up plan.

Ignoring the ugly expressions on the two men's faces, Ning Xiaolei said, "I want to know everything you know about the Blood and Fire Temple."

As soon as these words were spoken, the expressions of the Blood-Red Ancestor and Tyro suddenly changed.

"You can't escape. If you don't tell me, I can only let you die."

Ning Xiaolei snorted, his tone a little unhappy.

His eyes flickered for a long time, and the blood-red ancestor said: "If we tell you, will you let us go?"

"No, I won't let two enemies who can threaten me exist, but I can give you a way to survive. Stay here and work for me!"

Ning Xiaolei shook his head. The Demon Refining Pot was one of his biggest secrets. Even if the two of them knew it, he couldn't let them go.

It just so happened that the space in his demon refining pot needed to be developed, and the two eighth levels were quite a force.

"work to earn a living?"

The Blood-Red Ancestor and Tyro frowned and remained silent.

The other party meant to imprison them!

"You can refuse, and I will send you to death immediately. I will slowly investigate the matter in the Blood and Fire Temple."

Looking at the expressions of the two people calmly, Ning Xiaolei added.

As if to make the two of them believe it, Ning Xiaolei thought, and an irresistible force acted on the two of them, forcing them to kneel on the ground.

No matter how hard they struggled, they still couldn't stand up.

Looking at Ning Xiaolei in horror, their eyes gradually changed. Only then did they realize that the other party really seemed to have the final say here.

They didn't see clearly how Ning Xiaolei took action, but they felt as if they were bearing the power of the entire world. This was not human power at all.

"I said, as long as you spare my life, I can do anything."

After a long time, the Blood-Red Ancestor gave up struggling, sighed, and spoke.

At this point, he had to accept his fate. The other party was just thinking about taking care of them, so how could they fight?