Chapter 115: Medicine King Valley Strikes

Arsene Wenger was unequivocal, as if he had practiced many times.

"No, don't do this to me, I, I'm going to die, I'm willing to redeem my life with things, I ......" Xiang Neng shouted in a hoarse voice, still frightened.

"You made it yourself, why don't you try it, and I want you to tell me how you feel and see if I can improve it?"

"You can stand firm, if you don't stand firm, this iron rope will be pulled, the pain is a trivial matter, and you will bleed too much and die. ”

"Also, don't faint! fainting is not far from death. ”

Wenger said, raising his leg and stepping on the soles of Xiang Neng's feet with a "bang", directly smashing the soles of his feet into pieces.

"Ahh

Xiang Neng couldn't help but let out another scream, his feet were weak, and he was almost about to kneel, but the iron rope worn on the pipa bone was pulled, and an even more severe pain suddenly made him stand forcibly.

Stand on your smashed feet......

"Yes, it's a tough one, but it's much worse than I am, it seems like you like this kind of person the most, right?" Wenger said softly, as if talking to himself.

"The elixir you refine in a while will make you enjoy a better taste!"

Xiang Neng's heart had already collapsed: "Wenger, please, let me go, it's all Elder Xu's intention, it's none of my business, it was Xu Youbai who asked me to do this, please, let me go, ah............"

Wenger ignored him, took a piece of cloth and directly blocked his mouth, and he could only keep making painful "woo, woo, woo".

Many cultivators in the vicinity looked numb when they saw it, and they couldn't imagine that the people from the Alchemist Guild would use such cruel methods and leave one after another, otherwise it would not be good to provoke themselves, those young people were all ruthless.

No one is willing to stand up for the disciples of the Alchemist Guild, even the Chixiao Pavilion is silent, they still have to preserve their strength to find the innate fire, someone to help them get rid of such a powerful opponent, they can't ask for it, who will go to relieve them.

"What are you going to do with the rest of the people?"

"Master Mo, you defeated people, you can do whatever you want!"

Mo Chen looked at it: "Then abolish the cultivation, let it go, leave them alive, they are just little minions who carry out orders!"

Wenger was shocked: "Young Master Mo, by all means, they know that you are Gu Mo, if you go out, you will definitely spread your news throughout the Barren River Continent, I know that you are very capable, but you can't stand up to being chased and killed every day:"

Gu Tuan nodded in agreement: "Brother Chen, if you are discovered, there will really be countless strong people chasing you day and night, and when the time comes, you can only hide in your cultivation place." ”

The dozens of Alchemist Guild disciples couldn't speak, but they shook their heads desperately, which showed their desire to survive.

"The land of cultivation, hehe!" Mo Chen looked at it with fiery eyes, the lowest level of alchemy level 4 talents, and they all reached the realm of desolate spirits, if they can't be let go, then ......

"Ahem, you know the identity of your brother, and I can't let you go, so let's give you a chance to live, if you want to, jump over, if you'd rather die than give in, you don't have to move, brother will give you a happy one." ”

Hundreds of alchemists jumped to Mo Chen's side, some were afraid of jumping slowly, and they used to roll directly, but no one stayed in place, and finally cultivated to the desolate spirit, who was willing to give up the chance to live!

Mo Chen took out a demon beast circle: "This is a high-level demon beast circle, if you don't cultivate, you can stay in it for a month, and when my brother gets out of the Red Refining Tomb and returns to the tomb of the living dead, I will let you go, if you are willing to go, don't resist, if you resist, you don't want to live." ”

Wenger wanted to say something more, but he was stopped by Gu Tuan, he knew that Mo Chen had a space where he could hold living people, and it was very large, he must have taken them all there, and it was not impossible to trap them inside!

Xiang Neng kept struggling on the thick tree, his face twisted into a twisted ball, and suddenly he had disgusting bumps all over his body.

"Bang, bang, bang"

One by one, the pimples burst out, and disgusting black blood flowed out.

"Grass grows in the nest, it's so disgusting, don't the people of the Alchemist Guild disdain refining poison pills?"

Mo Chen turned his back and let the giant fire silkworm take the fire silk back, even if they were free now, they still didn't dare to make other moves, and the soul power shrouded more than a hundred disciples of the Alchemist Guild, and they were collected into the Dragon God Realm and thrown them into the alchemy area of Soaring Island.

In any case, before their names were on the master-servant system, they would not be allowed to leave Soaring Island, and they would not be able to move an inch in the Soaring Dragonblood Legion, and it was estimated that they would be assimilated soon.

"What can Xiang do......?"

Before Wenger could finish speaking, an angry shout came: "Who dares to make a move against the people of our Alchemist Guild." ”

"It's a powerhouse in the late stage of the Desolate Sect!"

The giant fire silkworm twisted its body in front of everyone, it was also a spirit beast in the late stage of the Beast Sect and comparable to perfection, how could it be oppressed by one person's momentum!

Mo Chen's hole cards are too many, and he really doesn't care about the three desolate realms!

"Wenger, Wenwen, you actually joined forces with outsiders to kill the disciples of the Alchemist Guild?"

"Hahaha" Wenger laughed: "Xu Youbai, you don't have to pretend anymore, Xiang Neng has already shaken out all your affairs!"

"Xiang Neng is a waste, there is not enough success, and there are more failures!" Xu Youbai's face changed: "Old man doesn't know what you're talking about? You killed the disciples of the Alchemist Guild, and the consequences are not something that the demon hunters can afford!"

Xu You's words fell, and a sarcastic voice came: "Yo, yo, yo, this person from the Alchemist Guild is playing prestige again, bullying a few young juniors!"

Gu Tuan whispered in Mo Chen's ear: "Brother Chen, this is someone from the Medicine King Valley!"

"Poisonous Demon Woman, this has nothing to do with your Medicine King Valley, don't meddle in everything!"

The beautiful woman of the Medicine King Valley twisted her soft waist and walked in front of Mo Chen and the others, followed by a group of disciples of the Medicine King Valley, each of whom looked like they were facing the enemy.

"Hey, as long as we can go against the Alchemist Guild, then our Medicine King Valley will be protected!"

Glancing at Xiang Neng: "Tut-tut, the Alchemist Guild doesn't look down on the Poison Pill, the disciples of your Guild openly refine the Rotten Food Pill, oops, it's really miserable!"

When the people of the Medicine King Valley arrived, the cultivators who left just now rushed up one after another, and the Alchemist Guild met the Medicine King Valley, it was basically a good show to watch, no matter where it was, it was human nature to watch the excitement.

Xu Youbai was furious: "Hmph, if you have time to meddle in your affairs, I don't know if your medicine in the Medicine King Valley is better?"

The beautiful woman's face changed greatly, and she took Yao Ning into the Red Refining Tomb just to help him obtain the innate fire, but when she fought with the Alchemist Guild halfway, she got separated!

"Haven't you found Aning yet?"

"Elder Medicine Peony, I haven't found ...... yet"

As soon as the medicine spoon raised his hand, an ink-colored scorpion lay on top of him, his eyes slightly bulging, and his muscles bulging, watching his body turn into a puddle of poisonous water.

The crowd of onlookers had a numb scalp for a while, and the Medicine King Valley was as domineering as ever, and the methods were really terrifying.

An old man in green clothes beside Xu Youbai was furious, Xiang Nengke was his proud disciple, his whole body breath soared, green tendons appeared on his arms, his sharp eyes looked directly at the medicine spoon, and his eyes burned with a strong fighting intent.

"Drink ......" The spirit sword in his hand pressed hard towards the medicine spoon.

However, the medicine spoon was not vegetarian, the spiritual power surged, and with a loud drink, the black runes in his hands knocked the old man out of three steps.

"Interesting, but this is not the old man's opponent. ”

The old man in Tsing Yi licked the spirit sword in his hand, and immediately rushed towards the medicine spoon again, and the medicine spoon also squandered the rune braids in his hand and rushed forward.

The two were opposite, the two swords and whips collided heavily, flying sand and fallen leaves flew all over the sky, and roars came out wildly, although the medicine spoon was a small realm lower than the old man in Tsing Yi, but it was not inferior in this tearing fight.

As soon as the crowd on the side heard the word medicine spoon, their faces changed suddenly, as early as this thousand years ago, the murderous reputation about her had already spread all over the Southern Wilderness, the poison was perfect, and her personality was weird, staying with her, I don't know when she died.

Mo Chen was a little inexplicable, it was originally a matter between him and the Alchemist Guild, but now it has evolved into a matter between the Alchemist Guild and the Medicine King Valley.

"Yes, you can force the old man to this point, in the Red Refining Tomb, you are still the first. The two flew out upside down from each other, and the old man in Tsing Yi wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth with his sleeves and said angrily.

But the medicine spoon opposite him had a serious face: "This old guy has actually advanced to the consummation of the Desolate Sect?" The medicine spoon was secretly frightened, such a strong opponent, the martial arts were extremely skilled and ruthless, and every blow was close to the vital point, and it was extremely difficult to fight against it.

The medicine spoon spirit whip was inserted on the ground, used to support this weak body, and the pale face spat out a mouthful of essence blood and sprayed on the black spirit whip, and the amazing thing was that as soon as the essence blood touched the whip body, it slowly disappeared.

"It's not like evaporation, it's more like blending, is ......it? This can't be ......" The old man in Tsing Yi's eyes suddenly widened, and his eyes were full of incredulity.

"This whip is a treasure. ”

As we all know in the Arakawa Continent, only treasures can be fused with their own essence and blood.

"Do you want to die with the old man? Seeing this, the old man in Tsing Yi frowned, and immediately held the spirit sword in his hand, and the sword slashed through the sky, like lightning flashing, directly hitting the throat of the medicine spoon.

Touch...

The sonorous and powerful sound roared through the heavens and the earth, and the ripples of spiritual energy swept by.

The treasure whip in front of the medicine spoon had already left the palm of the medicine spoon and floated in the air on its own, just resisting this fatal blow for her, and the next moment, a black strong light suddenly burst out, dazzling and extremely hot.

With a dazed expression, the spiritual power of the whole body was condensed on the whip, and he was ready to attack, shouting "Spirit Snake Out of the Hole" from top to bottom, and a three-zhang black snake swept like a swift wind, and approached the old man in Tsing Yi.