The Legend of the Immortal Cauldron

Just as the tall and thin man was about to speak, he saw a black shadow suddenly flash past Matthew.

However, Matthew did not react at all.

The black shadow was naturally the evil beast.

At this moment, under Matthew's instruction, it could finally enter the pool.

The tall and thin man watched the evil beast dive into the water but had no way to stop it.

"Take me to see Tonga!"

At this time, Matthew's voice came into his ears again.

"My secret technique can only be used on myself, not on others." The tall and thin man said with difficulty.

"Then you are useless."

Upon hearing this, Matthew's eyes flashed with cold light, and his palm squeezed hard.

"Crack!"

The neck of the tall and thin man was directly broken.

The tall and thin man lost consciousness without even a scream.

When his head drooped, a wisp of green gas floated out of the body, but was caught by a purple hand transformed by magic power.

And Matthew waved his other hand gently, and a ball of purple flame flew out and fell on the body.

Instantly, the body was wrapped in purple flames.

It was burned to ashes in the blink of an eye.

"Fellow Daoist, spare me, fellow Daoist, spare me. I'm just a messenger, I don't know anything."

When the green gas was caught, the voice of the thin and tall man begging for mercy came from it.

This time, he was really scared.

Before, he wanted to use words to temporarily stabilize Matthew and wait for rescue.

But he never thought that Matthew was so decisive and directly destroyed his body.

This made all his prepared words go to waste, and even he was controlled by Matthew.

The current green gas is the origin of the spirit race. Once destroyed, it will completely disappear from this world.

"Since you are just an errand boy, there is no point in keeping you."

Matthew's indifferent voice sounded, and the purple big hand also exerted force.

"Although I can't take you to see Elder Tonga, I can notify him to come over."

As the purple big hand gradually tightened, the thin and tall man also shouted anxiously.

"You should have informed him a long time ago. I'll give you another chance. Say something useful." Matthew grinned at the green air in the purple hand.

Seeing that his thoughts were revealed by Matthew, the green air also shook slightly a few times, as if it was shaking.

"Bai You is not a member of our spirit race. He was trapped here by Elder Tonga!"

The voice of the thin and tall man sounded.

But Matthew did not react when he heard this, and even shook his head slightly.

Obviously, he was saying that he had no interest in Bai You.

"Tama is the main controller here. He has already dispatched the ban and led the people of the Black Evil Sect to this side!"

The voice of the thin and tall man came out again in the green air. This time, his speed was very fast.

Because if he didn't say it again, he might have no chance.

"Give you a chance to live, let Tama lead the people of the Black Evil Sect to another place." Matthew said softly with a flash of his eyes.

"Okay, I'll try."

This time, the green air agreed without hesitation.

After speaking, the purple palm loosened a little.

The green gas inside also began to flicker with a faint light, as if it was really contacting Tama.

While waiting for the result, a gurgling sound was heard in the pool.

The evil beast was rolling leisurely in the pool, opening its mouth from time to time to drink a few sips of liquid, feeling extremely comfortable.

Matthew didn't wait long.

"Daoyou, Tama doesn't agree with this. However, he said that he could delay the time for the Black Evil Sect to come. The requirement is that Daoyou leave this place as soon as possible and can no longer touch anything here!"

After the green gas stopped flickering, the voice of the tall and thin man also sounded immediately.

Hearing this, Matthew narrowed his eyes slightly.

Fortunately, this time he didn't really embarrass the other party.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the air, and the purple light on the white-clothed man who was nailed to the rock wall disappeared.

The purple long sword that pierced his body also quickly flew back to Matthew's hand.

After the purple sword flew out, the body of the man in white also fell from the rock wall, but was dragged by an invisible force and sent to Matthew's side.

The man in white was still in a coma, lying on the ground motionless.

"You said before that he was not a member of your spirit race, so I need to take this person away." Matthew said without even looking at the green gas.

"Okay, this guy has been thinking about escaping, and it's a good thing for us to take him away." The green gas said generously.

After he finished speaking, Matthew flicked his finger, and a spiritual light sank into the wound of the man in white.

Suddenly, his wound was covered by the spiritual light, and it was still recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Soon, he woke up slowly.

Without Matthew speaking, the green gas briefly recounted what happened.

It emphasized that the man in white now belonged to Matthew.

When the green gas was telling the story, the man in white's face gradually changed from surprise at the beginning to indifference, and even showed a hint of despair in the end.

The reason for this is that, although his injuries have been controlled, his mana is also imprisoned.

Life and death are entirely in Matthew's hands.