His body was itching and restless, and his two hands were not enough, so he simply rubbed on the ground and kept writhing, like a molting snake, and kept making some strange sounds, which made people feel a layer of goosebumps all over his body. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

At first, this method could have been mitigated, but it was also temporary. Soon, another wave of itching hit, even worse than before.

Even lying on the cold ground doesn't have any effect. His eyes were red, like a demon crawling out of hell. Constantly clutching his head and bumping into the ground.

The original subordinates retreated one after another, fearing that they would be caught by the crazy patriarch.

Such a scene did not have much shock for Phoenix Ice Immortal. There was even a smile on his lips, like an evil little demon showing its horns and tail.

They didn't feel it, but it didn't mean that Second Master Bai didn't either. The Qilin Patriarch was his father anyway, how could he watch him endure such pain.

However, as soon as he moved, he was held down in vain, and he didn't dare not look at his eyes, lowered his head, and said in a snort: "Father, don't go, Brother Hades won't do anything to him." ”

At least, he still believed in his master, and she categorically would not kill this person who had a relationship with him in front of him.

The current ones are just a small means before they want the Qilin Patriarch to tell the truth.

The Qilin patriarch was like a snake, writhing on the ground, crawling away, but he could not get rid of the itch, the itching that entered the bone marrow.

His blood-red eyes looked at Second Master Bai, trying to get him to help him, but Second Master Bai was pressed in vain, and his wish seemed to be in vain.

There was a cold look on everyone's face, and his original capable subordinates were also afraid and afraid at the moment, not daring to approach him.

He probably understood that the only thing that could stop him from being so miserable was Mortal. And the Immortal held the medicine bottle and looked at him condescendingly, his eyes were full of banter and evil, and he didn't pity him at all.

He scrambled closer to him, his eyes filled with hope and longing.

He squatted down kindly, avoiding him from trying to stand up.

"Want an antidote?" he pulled out another pink bottle from his bosom, shook it in front of him, and quickly moved away as the Qilin Patriarch reached out to grab it.

His gaze suddenly became sharp, he has the best set of interrogators, isn't he the one who comes to interrogate the people in the hell cell of the Demon Palace. He has many ways to make this uncooperative fly open its mouth.

As long as he is tough enough, there are endless methods waiting for him. What kind of medicine, poison, he has a lot, I'm not afraid that it won't be enough, I'm afraid he won't be able to survive.

It is said that people who play with poison have a perverted heart, and they are probably this kind of person. I don't usually see it, but when it comes to this, it's exposed.

"Where did the method of the Soul Exchange come from?"

It seemed that after he took out the antidote, the itching sensation on the Qilin Patriarch's body became stronger, and the feeling that it was about to explode made him so painful that he wanted to commit suicide by hitting his head for a while.

But he is not reconciled, he is the Qilin patriarch, these people dare to treat them like this, they will not die well, and they will not die well. When he got the antidote, he put them all to death.

"I ...... I do not know. Be...... A voice, a voice told me. Right...... It's just a voice...... Black ...... Black ...... It's black. ”

He rolled from side to side with his head in his hands, and said in a choppy. He remembered that he was at the end of his rope when a voice in his sleep had told him how to change his spirits. When he woke up, there was indeed a book like that by his pillow, and he began to prepare it with suspicion.

"Antidote...... Antidote. I've said it all...... It's all ......"

Another wave of itching and restlessness hit, and he hugged his desperate feet, reaching out and grabbing it, trying to grab the medicine in his hand.

Immortal looked at Styx Xichen and Huang Bing, the latter nodded, and he gave the medicine bottle to the Qilin Patriarch.

And Huang Bing and the Qilin Patriarch looked at each other, and they thought of going together. A voice, black, this is almost an evil spirit. Didn't you release an evil spirit clone from the altar of the Feng clan, if you can do this, it must be an evil spirit.

That thing is really difficult, and it seems that all the troubles he encounters have something to do with him.

The Qilin patriarch got the antidote, uncorked the bottle and sprinkled it on his body, and finally the itching sensation that tormented him finally disappeared.

"Kill them, kill them, and whoever kills them will be rewarded!" As soon as he recovered, he began to die. However, in front of Huang Bing, such an idea is destined to bend at the waist.

Not to mention whether those family members dare to come up, even if they really come up according to what he said, they can't beat Huang Bing alone.

Mingjun's eyes changed and he kicked him hard, hitting him in the chest.

The Qilin patriarch clutched his chest and coughed incessantly, as if his chest was shattered into pieces.

"Why did you kill Bai Gongzi?"

Ling Yan asked him quietly, his question was not over yet.

"Phew!" the Qilin Patriarch smacked hard when he heard it. "Seed!"

Ling Yan's eyes narrowed, and Ying Jue also lowered his head and looked at him coldly.

Second Master Bai took a few steps with Bai Bai's support, and Ling Yan's question was also what he wanted to know.

If it was said to save him, he could clearly see that his father killed him in vain, not for that reason.

"Why?" he didn't call him daddy, because he felt that his child would be sad if he called him daddy in such a situation.

"Hahahaha! Damn it, you're just like your mother, damn it!" the Qilin patriarch propped his chest, uncontrollable with excitement. "See, see, he's a demon! He's a demon! Dual attribute, he's a dual attribute, he's a demon!"

He didn't choose what to say, and what he said made Huang Bing confused.

Ling Yan frowned and explained: "The Qilin Clan has never had a single-attribute innate ability of water, fire, wind, earth, and engineering, and has never had a talent attribute other than this, let alone a multi-attribute. There were too many attribute qilins in each generation of Baifu, but their result was that they were all executed as soon as they were born. Multi-attribute is considered to be the embodiment of demons. "From a certain point of view, Bai Gongzi is more pitiful than him.

Huang Bing listened to his explanation and shook his head. What a demon, but it's all jealousy, that's why it's evolved like this.

The multi-attribute and the mind-reading ability that Ling Yan has, if placed elsewhere, it is the existence of competition.

"The first generation patriarch of the Qilin clan is a five-attribute Qilin. ”

The first generation of patriarchs is the unicorn that led the Qilin clan to break away from the god clan, as far as Huang Bing knows, it is a five-attribute unicorn, which was once all the rage.

Such an attribute was distorted like this by the Qilin clan, I don't know if it was known by the ancestors, whether they would jump out of the grave in anger.