Every cause must bear fruit, your catastrophe is me

"You want me to go down your head? It's not that easy, you have to pay something!"

Tang Yin smiled, the meaning in those words was clearly that he wanted Long Ao to hand over the Suzaku Flame.

"Impossible! Even if I, Long Ao, die in this place, I will never hand over the Vermilion Bird Flame that belongs to our Dragon Clan to you bastard!"

Long Ao's attitude was very tough, and he had no intention of giving Tang Yin any face.

Belongs to your dragon clan?

Tang Yin almost laughed, if all the members of the Feng Clan are dead, you can say that shamelessly.

However, now Feng Jue and Feng Ling'er are beside her.

You brazenly say that the Suzaku Fire belongs to your Dragon Clan.

What's the difference between this and the little bastard who said Fan Tianyin was a demon?
"It seems that you don't give up on not seeing the Yellow River! If that's the case, then I have to give you a little bit of trouble!"

Tang Yin shrugged his shoulders, and with a little force on his bones, there was a "creak" and "creak" sound.

In the next second, Tang Yin's eyes turned cold, and he directly broke off Long Ao's horn with all his strength.

Then threw it aside.

what--

Long Ao let out a mournful howl, his whole body flickered, and twisted into nine circles in mid-air, his face was full of pain.

A ball of bright red blood spewed out from the place where the dragon's horn was broken, and the blood flowed for thousands of miles.

hiss--

People can't help but take a breath just by seeing it.

"Tsk tsk tsk, a lot of blood has been shed! Look, you are now a half-crippled person! There is no point in continuing to hold on.

Or, listen to my persuasion and hand over Suzaku's fire, what do you think? ! "

Tang Yin persuaded again.

"impossible!"

Long Ao's eyes widened, as if he was ready to see death as home, "Even if I, Long Ao, were to die, I would definitely not..."

what--

Before Long Ao finished speaking, a more stern voice burst out from Long Ao's mouth.

It turned out that Tang Yin came to Long Ao's body, directly grabbed Long Ao's dragon tendon, and with just a light pick, he broke the whole dragon tendon in half.

Just because of this, Long Ao was in such agony that he wanted to die on the spot.

It is unimaginable how painful it would be if the entire dragon tendon was pulled out!

"Tsk tsk tsk! Why do you have to suffer so much? Just listen to me obediently, wouldn't it be nice to hand over the Suzaku fire!?"

Tang Yin looked at Long Ao with a wicked smile.

Such an innocent expression, in Long Ao's eyes, is as terrifying as a monster crawling out of hell.

Long Ao trembled all over, trembling uneasy.

"Is this guy a devil? He even picked on my tendons!"

Long Ao cursed, wishing to tear Tang Yin in front of him to pieces.

Of course, he dared not speak out.

He was not Tang Yin's opponent at all.

Facing a strong man of Tang Yin's level, he was completely powerless to fight back!
Seeing that Long Ao was still silent, Tang Yin seemed to understand everything.

Ever since, Tang Yin finally sighed helplessly.

"Hey! It seems that you still don't want to hand over Suzaku's fire. Since that's the case, then I have no choice but to let you try my more brutal methods!"

As Tang Yin said, he picked out the dragon tendons bit by bit.

what--

Long Ao rolled on the ground in pain.

"Wait! I'll hand it in! Can't I just hand it in!? Don't you want the fire of Suzaku! I, I'll just give it to you, let me live!"

As Long Ao spoke, he opened his mouth wide and spit out the blazing Vermilion Bird fire.

Looking at the blazing flames, Feng Jue said excitedly: "Mr. Tang Yin, that's right! That flame is the flame of the Vermilion Bird, which is the same lineage of our Feng Clan!"

Seeing that Feng Jue had confirmed that the flame was the Vermilion Bird's fire, Tang Yin also snorted coldly, and directly let go of Long Ao's tendons, and did not pick any more.

"Hmph! You're a smart kid! I thought you really didn't want to hand over Suzaku's fire! In that case, I'd have to pick your nerve!"

Tang Yin said these words in a nonchalant manner.

However, in Long Ao's view, Tang Yin in front of him was as terrifying as a devil.

After all, only Long Ao himself knows what kind of pain he has endured just now, it is simply horrible!
"Then, then you've got the Suzaku Flame now! It's time for me to spare my life and let me get out of here, right?"

Long Ao trembled all over, and said tremblingly.

Now, Long Ao is very clear that the choice of his life is in Tang Yin's hands.

Almost Tang Yin wanted him to live, so he was able to live.

On the contrary, if Tang Yin wanted Long Ao to die in this place, he would never see the sun of tomorrow.

After hearing what Long Ao said, Tang Yin immediately laughed too.

"Strange! When did I say that after you hand over the Suzaku Flame, I will be able to let you leave here?"

Tang Yin shrugged his shoulders, his eyes couldn't help flashing a strong murderous look, "You know, these Feng clan corpses lying on the ground.

Most of the reasons are caused by you alone! "

After hearing Tang Yin's words, Long Ao was also taken aback.

"You, you don't keep promises?! I have already handed over the fire of Suzaku to you, why do you want to kill them all? My father is the supreme dragon clan!"

Long Ao clenched his teeth, trying to use his father's reputation to suppress Tang Yin.

Let's see if Tang Yin can let him go.

If it was before, Tang Yin might be able to do that.

But now, Long Ao has not only killed a lot of Feng Clan, the Dragon Clan he belongs to has joined forces with Tang Yin's long-standing enemy, the Outer Territory Demon Clan.

In this case, how could Tang Yin let Long Ao leave this place?
Isn’t this asking for trouble for your future self?

Tang Yin is not the kind of person who dislikes little trouble!
"So what about Long Mie Dao? Now that war has been declared, you should think that there will definitely be a day when you will die! Die!"

Tang Yin's face was indifferent, and under his mobilization, the rolling thunder instantly condensed in his palm.

"asshole!"

Long Ao was furious, and rushed towards Tang Yin's direction, intending to kill Tang Yin on the spot.

However, when Tang Yin tossed his hand and landed the billowing thunder on Long Ao's body, Long Ao almost didn't even have the strength to resist, and was drowned in the sea of ​​thunder.

what--

The pained wailing sounded one after another, and it seemed even more terrifying in this dark and peaceful night!
After about half an hour, Long Ao's figure completely disappeared into the boundless night.

Long Ao, die in battle!
call--

After finishing off Long Ao, Tang Yin fell from mid-air, holding the Vermilion Bird's Flame in his hand, burning blazingly.

Feng Jue smiled slightly, and said: "Mr. Tang Yin, Ling'er told me just now that you need this Suzaku fire refining fortress to defend against demons and dragons from outside the territory.

Now, on behalf of the Feng Clan, I am willing to give you the Vermilion Bird Flame as a gift! "

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