Chapter 409: Fatal Injury 1
A considerable number of birds and finches have stopped on the branches, and the warblers are crying and turning, which is very beautiful.
Perhaps these birds have eaten all kinds of corpses, so the small birds in the magic capital are usually larger than the ordinary birds outside, and their images are much more terrifying.
Such birds and finches are now staying beside the Guangling Daoist who is not resisting, and some parts of the Guangling Daoist are now in danger.
"Enchantress! If I get out of here one day, I won't spare you! ”
For many years as an immortal, the Guangling Daoist has not only never suffered such a shame, but has never been so afraid as he is now.
This fear is not the fear of death, but the pain and horror of watching one's vital organs exposed, but powerless!
A humiliation of being a man whose dignity is about to be trampled on!
"I'm just afraid that in your situation, you won't be able to go back alive."
As soon as Su Muhan spoke, those birds with black eyes began to flutter their wings eagerly, judging from the little meat on the body of the Guangling Daoist, I am afraid that it will not last long.
There is simply not enough to eat......
However, what Su Muhan wants is obviously not as simple as 'feeding the birds'......
"Is there anything else you have to say before some vital organ of your body is about to be pecked?"
Su Muhan commanded those strange-looking birds to fly and hover around the Guangling Daoist, 'dangerous', and the Guangling Daoist was shocked into a cold sweat:
"I'm a famous family, a child of the fairy family, what's there to talk nonsense about a female devil with you!"
Forced to calm down, although the two strands have begun to tremble, but the Guangling Daoist still maintains the original bearing and domineering, but this domineering posture soon collapsed after Su Muhan's fingers snapped......
Maybe as long as a man can't bear such suffering, no matter how much damage his body suffers, Guangling Daoist is sure to be able to take it, but when his lifeline is pecked by those birds who don't usually practice and don't look twice, Guangling Daoist feels that he is really going crazy......
His hands were tied to death by Su Muhan, and his feet were hung in such pain, and now there is no other way than to blindly endure suffering!
It's pain, but it's also sorrow.
At this moment, the Guangling Daoist suddenly began to regret it, regretting that he should have listened to Xu Changxuan's opinion earlier!
This female devil is really a devil!
Then, just when the Guangling Daoist felt that his lifeline was about to be pecked, Su Muhan snapped his fingers again, and then, those birds and birds were divided......
"How? Have you figured it out? Do you have any secrets to share with me? Su Muhan asked with a grin as he looked at this weird but interesting picture.
"What the hell are you going to say! We are in the immortal gate, how can there be any secrets! "After experiencing this not very long tribulation, the Guangling Daoist seems to have relented a little.
"No, of course you have, for example, where is the bone of a strange beast that was sealed by your Spirit Sect two years ago now? Also, who is instigating the people of Wolong Valley to come to the Demon Capital this time? Or should I ask you, Su Lingfeng, who killed it? ”
The pathetic Guangling Daoist was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "Who are you listening to these things?" Who are you?! ”
"Hehe......"
Su Muhan suddenly smiled coldly: "Don't you understand your position?" You just need to answer the question, what so many rhetorical questions! ”
After speaking, Su Muhan snapped his fingers again, and the lifeblood of the Guangling Daoist suffered another short period of fatal damage......