Chapter 778 Fraudulence
“Where is that guy?” Xiao Yan glanced around and asked curiously: “You won’t just burn it to ashes, right?”
“No, I blew it slightly to the side and gave him a breath of air." Wei Yang raised his hand and pointed upward, "Here, there is a corpse there."
A few people looked over and immediately looked over. Dumb.
On a mountain wall above, I saw a giant black snake embedded in the mountain wall. Its body was trembling, as if it was taking in more air and less out.
There were almost no good pieces of meat left on the body, but no blood flowed out, because the injured areas had basically been scorched away by the high temperature.
At this time, a charcoal-like tail rumbled down from the mountain wall, swaying feebly in the air.
“Is he the Yao Xiaotian?” Xiao Yan looked at Yao Ming.
"Uh, yes, that's him." Yao Ming nodded.
The black giant snake trembled slightly.
His feelings have been beaten like this, but the other party hasn't even figured out who he is yet.
Xiao Yan and others couldn't help but smile when they saw this.
This leader of the Nine Netherland Nether Python Clan, a dignified mid-level one-star Dou Sage, is quite miserable.
However, it was purely deserved, because from the moment he injured Qing Lin, he was destined to bear Wei Yang's wrath.
You are just a quickie. Why were you so arrogant before?
Medusa and Qinglin snorted secretly, feeling a breath of bad breath coming out.
"Yao Ming, he is left to you, as you wish." Wei Yang glanced at Yao Ming, who had red eyes, waved his hand and said calmly.
“Thank you, Master!” Yao Ming kneeled down respectfully and shouted gratefully.
Then, he stood up, clenched his fists, and slowly stepped up into the air, walking towards Yao Xiaotian step by step.
At this moment, Yao Ming no longer looks like the withered skeleton he once was.
The body became swollen and much taller. Although the face was a bit dark, the eyes flashed with a hint of sinister aura.
The appearance is somewhat similar to that of Yao Xiaotian.
The gloomy and resentful eyes were firmly locked on his biological brother.
Kakaka~
The black giant snake's head struggled to move, as if trying to retreat, causing large pieces of gravel around it to fall off.
"My good brother, I have been waiting for this day, but I have been waiting for a long, long time! Today, I will return to you all the hundreds of years of suffering you have made me suffer." Yao Ming came to Yao Xiao In front of the sky, a hint of ferocity slowly appeared on his face.
The words fell.
Bang!
With one kick, he stepped hard on Yao Xiaotian’s head.
The terrifying ripples of strong wind suddenly exploded with the soles of his feet as the center, shaking the nearby mountain walls into powder and sinking them into a large pit.
And Yao Xiaotian also spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the blood was also mixed with some broken internal organs.
"Brother, brother, please spare me. I know I was wrong. I was also seduced by the Great Elder back then, and just now I was in a daze and did such an animal thing."
< br>Having his head stepped on by Yao Ming, Yao Xiaotian's originally sinister eyes were filled with fear at this time, and he screamed.
"You know now that I am your eldest brother? All the sufferings I have suffered in the past hundreds of years are all thanks to you~ I have been dizzy for a while, and have I been in a daze for hundreds of years?"
Yao Ming's tone was sinister. He slowly knelt down and gently stroked the scales on Yao Xiaotian's head with his palms. An unusually complex color appeared in his eyes.
There was even a sudden moment of tenderness, "Back then, I truly regarded you as my only relative in this world. If you don't betray me, sooner or later the position of clan leader will be yours."
“But you are so kind to me, your dear brother.” Yao Ming laughed miserably, feeling sad in his heart.
It was originally a great situation, the two brothers joined forces to strengthen the tribe, but unexpectedly it ended up like this. Today, Yao Xiaotian is going to die, and he has become his soul slave.
Feeling the touch of Yao Ming's palm, Yao Xiaotian trembled all over.
He could clearly feel that underneath his brother's seemingly gentle tone, he actually had the bone-chilling murderous intent. There was no luck at all at the moment, and there was a flash of ferocity in his eyes.
"Since childhood, you have always been better than me. Everyone thinks highly of you. You enjoy all the good things first. What about me? Who cares about me?! If you want me to die, don't do it. I want to be happy!”
However, just when the fighting spirit in his body was about to reverse, he was about to self-destruct.
Yao Ming's eyes instantly turned cold. He took the first step and thrust his palm into Yao Xiaotian's head like the sharpest blade.
Suddenly, blood and brain matter all shot out at this moment, covering Yao Ming's body.
Poof~
The palm of his hand was inserted into the head of the black giant snake, Yao Ming's face was expressionless, and then he slowly retracted his palm.
In his palm, he held a black ball the size of a fist.
The body of the bead is extremely smooth, exuding a powerful aura of extremely cold and cold. Faintly, black mist circulates in it, converging into a ferocious face that screams. It is the demon howling sky. appearance.
This is a genuine ninth-level magic core, including the remnant soul of Yao Xiaotian.
Holding this brother's magic core in his hand, a look of sadness flashed across Yao Ming's eyes.
When the great revenge was avenged, he did not feel much joy in his heart. Brothers killing each other was the most desolate scene in the world.
His body was covered with his brother's blood, making his face look extremely ferocious and terrifying at the moment.
Wei Yang and others stood in the distance, looking at the motionless Yao Ming standing next to the body of the black giant snake, and did not make a sound to disturb him.
I can understand Yao Ming's pain.
Although he has become Wei Yang's soul slave, he is not a puppet. He has his own thoughts, preferences, feelings, and normal emotions, which are not much different from ordinary people.
Now that I have killed my own brother with my own hands, one can imagine the pain in my heart.
Although it was Yao Xiaotian and Yao Ming who came first, after all, they all have the same blood flowing in their bodies.
Huh?
Suddenly, the eyes of Wei Yang and others looked above the abyss.
Yao Ming, who was in grief, slowly gathered his emotions and looked up.
There, many auras are emerging and approaching quickly.
Whoosh! Uh-huh! Uh-huh! Uh-huh!
Soon, there were many figures exuding powerful auras rushing down from the sky. A rough count showed that there were no less than hundreds.
Moreover, their strength is above Dou Zun.
As for those following behind, from Dou Zun down, the number is even more numerous.
This is the true heritage of one of the three major ethnic groups in the World of Warcraft, the Nine Netherworld Python Clan.
Basically, the entire ethnic group, the elders, and the leaders of each tribe are all here.
After all, there was such a big movement in the Holy Land, it was difficult not to alarm them.
Now, Qi Qi came in a hurry.
"You bastards, who dares to come to our Jiuyou Land to run wild and harm the leader of our clan? Everyone, please take action together and capture them with me!"
A sudden sound came from the sky. The sound of roaring.
Immediately, countless sounds of breaking wind suddenly came out over the entire Huangquan, and powerful auras also burst out, locking on Wei Yang and the others.
(End of this chapter)