"Soul searching? Don't be shameless. Even the leader can't search the soul. At most, he can only refine a puppet and imprison the soul. " The head of the sorcerer cult's disciple sneered contemptuously. His face was full of sarcasm. He obviously didn't believe Chu Xuan's lies.
Chuxuan is speechless. Indeed, he is a group of ignorant people. Originally, there are witches in this place. They will be better than those martial artists and practitioners outside.
Who knows, in the end, there are still a group of frogs at the bottom of the well, and I don't know whether they failed to understand the "magic formula" of Wuzu, or whether they didn't have the magic formula at all.
"The world is so big that it's really sad that you don't know how to make use of it when you are sitting on a treasure mountain." Chuxuan shook his head and laughed. He thought, "I don't know where Wuzu's inheritance is. How should I feel about being occupied by such a gang of hammers?"
Chuxuan has experienced the precipitousness of this place. I think these people should have been a part of Wuzu's inheritance for a long time. Otherwise, they would not have come here so easily.
Apart from other things, it's not easy to break with the poison of heaven alone. With the iron cable bridge, it's not easy to get through without some skills.
"What are you talking about? We all come from the leader of the cult. We haven't learned one tenth of the skills of the sorcery cult. Otherwise, you are already a corpse. " The head of the sorcerer and demon sect disciple's face was cold and his hoarse voice mocked.
Chuxuan was not angry, nodded to show that he understood, so that everything made sense.
"I'll tell you! With the inheritance of Wuzu, how can it be so weak and vulnerable to a single blow? " Chuxuan murmured in his heart, but his face became cold and cold. It seems that the leader of the sorcery cult and the young leader must be careful.
"Stop talking nonsense. Finally, I'll give you another chance to tell you about the places where these girls are held, or they will die." Chu Xuan heart rose a sense of urgency, too lazy to talk nonsense with these guys.
The other disciples looked at each other, and there was a trace of fear in their eyes. Obviously, they thought of something extremely terrible. So they all suddenly bit the tip of their tongue, puffed out a mouthful of blood, and even killed themselves by biting their tongue.
Chuxuan frowned and pinched the leader of the wizard and demon sect disciple, making him unable to bite his tongue and commit suicide.
"Well, if you don't want to talk about it, I'll have to search the soul." Chuxuan is not polite, a slap in the other party's tianlinggai.
With a whirring sound, a green awn burst out of his palm, which disappeared into the head of the wizard and demon sect disciple, and his face immediately became distorted.
"Ah You have the kind to kill me, torture me, what kind of hero Kill me if you have seed
"Ha ha, don't say you are unprepared. I've given you a chance, but if you don't believe it, I can't help it." Chu Xuan curled his lips, his face was changeable, and there was no half pity.
With the soul searching, chuxuan's eyebrows were almost twisted into a ball, and his heart was filled with rage.
"Animals, a bunch of damned animals!" Rao is Chu Xuan's determination, also can't help but scold.
Only because he saw scenes of killing, scenes of ordinary people being robbed of their souls, or scenes of many families being fragmented.
What's more, I saw many women in their prime years who were abducted by the witches and Demons cult. Finally, they were taken as cauldrons by the so-called young cult leader.
Chu Xuan didn't see what the women had collected. After all, this disciple was not the core of the witchcraft cult, but a disciple of the outside world.
However, Chu Xuan saw from this disciple's memory that some of them had been humiliated to death, and their bodies were carried out like extremely miserable girls, and then they were thrown into the abyss of the iron cable bridge.