"seven!"

Lin Changdao's voice was cold and ruthless, and every number was reported, it was like a knife stabbed in the heart of the red-robed monk king.

The red-robed monk king lamented in his heart.

A dilemma!

If he chooses to continue fighting, he cannot force the other party to change his mind. After up to seven days, his magic power will be exhausted, either commit suicide or be captured and tortured to death.

This way, you will eventually die. It's just six or seven days later.

He chose to surrender and told the story of Chu Lingtian being killed that day. He only had one percent or even one thousand chance of survival. Lin Changdao could almost never keep his promise.

This method will be known immediately whether it is life or death.

How to choose?

The red-robed monk king became more and more scared under the sound of the death talisman.

"three!"

"two!"

Lin Changdao was about to shout out the number "one", and suddenly a voice came from inside, "I'll come out!"

The red-robed monk chose to surrender.

Half a minute later, the red film separated from the inside, the entrance of the array eye opened, and a figure was about to come out.

Yan Han was angry and couldn't help but want to rush up and torture the red-robed monk. Lin Changdao stopped him with his eyes and signaled that it was unnecessary.

The red-robed monk king walked out of it.

"You can talk now." Lin Changdao shook his spirit fan and said with a smile.

Lin Changdao did not comment on the red-robed monk king's practice of holding the invincible black bow and touching his heart, and only asked what he was concerned about.

The red-robed monk king did not repeatedly confirm whether he would let him go after he said it. He knew that the initiative was in the hands of the other party, and it was useless to ask.

He held the power of suicide in his hands, fearing that he would be tortured by Lin Changdao after he finished speaking.

In short, he hoped for the chance of survival of one percent or even one thousand, and made this choice.

"Chu Lingtian was killed by Wang Lun." He spoke calmly and said.

"What?" Lin Changdao widened his eyes.

"How could it be?" The cold voice was high and sharp, with a full sense of shock.

The red-robed monk king smiled, and the arrow that pressed against his heart continued to hold it in his hand without loosening. He smiled, "I don't believe he can do it, but it is indeed the case."

"Where is the process?" Lin Changdao took a deep breath, suppressed the strong anger in his heart, and asked quickly.

The red-robed monk king regarded himself as a two-faced sect, how did he convey the message to Wang Lun, and how did Wang Lun reply to him, and then said one by one, and then said, "Wang Lun said he would act that night, but he did it. I heard the explosion and sneaked out to check the movement. You all know what happened later."

"Didn't you see Wang Lun attack Chu Lingtian?" Yan Han asked.

The red-robed monk shook his head.

Lin Changdao asked again: "Do you know nothing about Wang Lun's plan?"

"I don't know." The red-robed monk king confirmed.

Lin Changdao thought about it for a while and felt that it was okay if he didn't know the specific details. Judging from the words of the Red Robe Monk King, Chu Lingtian was killed by Wang Lun.

The truth was revealed, but he was confused and couldn't figure out how Wang Lun could do it!

Yan Han also showed an extremely confused look, obviously not able to figure it out.

"I have said everything I should say." The red-robed monk king reminded with a tragic smile.

Whether life or death depends entirely on the other party, he cannot control his own destiny.

Lin Changdao then came back from his confusion, glanced at the red-robed monk king indifferently, and said, "You commit suicide."

The red-robed monk king was not angry or shouting, just saying, "Can't you keep your promise?"

Lin Changdao sneered. Yan Han raised the Han Frost Divine Sword.

"I am willing to surrender, just to survive." The red-robed monk king begged.

"Don't let me or her do it." Lin Changdao said coldly.

The red-robed monk king smiled bitterly, knowing that nothing could be changed.
Chapter completed!