Through the battle of Qiao Axe just now, Jian Er has already seen it. The skin of the dark-skinned Otherworldly Warrior is indeed tough, but it is not invulnerable either. So when he struck, he counted it, and multiple willow leaf swords repeatedly cut the same place.

After a while, I saw that the black-skinned otherworldly warrior had a deep wound cut out of his body, and there was a large concentration of silvery-white blood flowing out, which felt similar to mercury.

Duh Feng noticed that the blood of these otherworldly warriors was also silvery-white, and the trumpeters were almost the same. The blood of the otherworldly warriors, who are very different from humans, seems to be surrounded by a viscous silvery-white liquid. This red blood is not only viscous but also dense, even if the wound is very deep, it will flow out slowly and there will be no big blood spurts.

"Stay alive!"

Jian Er was about to kill the killer, but Du Feng stopped him in time. The leader of these dark-skinned otherworldly warriors has not yet been found, and he has captured the swordsman and does not know where he went.

"Hell's Crucible!"

The swordsman suddenly mentioned a word that gave Du Feng a new clue.

"Is there a place called the Forge of Hell?"

Du Feng hadn't seen the introduction of the Hell Furnace on the map, so he turned his head and asked Jian Er. As a result, Jian Er didn't know, not only didn't he know, but even an old martial artist like Qiao Axe didn't know.

The Swordsman had also heard that his companion would be taken to a hell's forge when captured, but he didn't know exactly where it was. In short, after the swordsman is brought there, it will soon melt into molten iron, and then become a part of the body of a dark-skinned otherworldly warrior.

"I think he should know. ”

Qiao Qianqian was right, the last one left should know where their leader had gone, and know where the hell crucible was. But the problem is that he is so hard that he doesn't even say anything. The body of an otherworldly martial artist is different from that of a normal human martial artist, and Du Fengfeng's kind of soul-searching Dafa can't search his memory. Otherwise, there would be no need to grind here.

"I have a way to get him to speak, but I need your help. ”

Even when Du Feng and Jian Er couldn't do anything, the young man next to Qiao Qianqian suddenly said that he had a way. This person is Qiao Mingming's cousin and Qiao Qianqian's cousin. I didn't talk much along the way, and I was basically a transparent person. Except for killing the drummer, he followed everyone to encircle and suppress, and he didn't dare to do anything else.

Now that he suddenly said that there was a way, Du Feng was really taken aback, and even their great-grandfather Qiao Kui couldn't believe it. Qiao Kui looked at Du Feng and Jian Er with inquiring eyes. After all, here, it is the two masters who have the final say. Now even Qiao Axe is missing an arm, and he has to listen to Du Feng and Jian Er's opinions.

"Let him try. ”

Jian Er didn't speak, but Du Feng agreed with him.

"Can you chop off one of his fingers for me?"

As a result, Qiao Leilei made a very strange request as soon as he came up, asking him to help cut off one of the prisoner's fingers. Don't look at the black-skinned Otherworldly Warrior being captured, but he is still very dishonest. Because of his special physique, the wounds caused by the sword mangs before are gradually recovering. With Qiao Leilei's ability, he couldn't cut off one of his fingers, so he could only ask Du Feng or Jian Er for help.

"No problem!"

As soon as Du Feng's words fell, an inky blue light and shadow flashed away. Looking at the captured dark-skinned Otherworldly warrior again, the longest middle finger of his right hand was missing. He already had a very long middle finger, and now Du Feng helped him find it.

"Humph!"

The last remaining dark-skinned otherworldly warrior was quite tough, and he didn't scream when his fingers were chopped off. Instead, he snorted coldly and glared at Qiao Leilei fiercely. That clearly means that what if you cut off one of my fingers, you can help me.

As a result, I saw Qiao Leilei, grabbed a handful of gray sand from the ground, and slowly sprinkled it on top of his wound. The wound is not big, and the blood that comes out is not much. But once the gray sand gets wet, it doesn't fall off, constantly corroding his fingers.

The skin, muscles, and bones were corroded at the same time, and it was a pain in the heart.

"Twitter...... Twitter, twitter, goo......"

The dark-skinned otherworldly warrior's mouth kept making strange noises, and he didn't know if it was a cry of pain or swearing in the otherworldly language. Seeing his middle finger turn from his head to ashes like lighting a cigarette. The ash fell to the ground and turned back into gray sand.

It wasn't until his entire middle finger was gone that the gray sand was gone. The pain that pierced the heart stopped for a while. Looking at the dark-skinned Otherworldly Warrior at this time, he was sweating profusely as if he had just come out of the steamer.

Yes, Du Feng was impressed by Qiao Leilei, who was a man of few words. He didn't ask much more, and an inky blue light and shadow flashed, cutting off the index finger of the otherworldly warrior again. Then I saw Qiao Leilei grab a handful of gray sand and gently smear it on the wound.

"Twitter......"

The dark-skinned Otherworldly Warrior squeaked in pain, and his body twitched. But the hamstring was broken and he hadn't been picked up yet, so he couldn't run away at all, not to mention that there was Kenji staring at him next to him.

"How, say yes or not. ”

Before his index finger could disappear, Du Feng waved his hand and cut off his ring finger. Qiao Leilei was very cooperative, grabbed a handful of gray sand and sprinkled it on his wound.

The dark-skinned Otherworldly Warrior twitched a few times in pain, and then fainted. It seems that this kind of pain can't even be endured by his iron-beaten physique. I don't know how Qiao Leilei came up with this method, but it is really effective.

"Aren't you going to say it yet?"

Du Feng didn't discuss, this time he didn't cut off his remaining two fingers, but directly cut off the other hand. The wound area at the wrist is much larger, and more gray sand can be sprinkled on it. Qiao Leilei was obviously a little excited, and he picked up a full amount of sand and was about to sprinkle it on the wound.

"I said, I'll say everything. ”

The dark-skinned Otherworldly Warrior looked at the handful of gray sand, and his eyes revealed fear.

"It's finally human, that's right. ”

The black-skinned otherworldly warriors were babbling vigorously before, and Du Feng didn't understand them at all. Now that I've been cleaned up, I know it's time to speak human.

"Don't lie, you know our methods. ”

Don't look at Qiao Leilei's age, he is quite good at bluffing. Holding the pile of gray sand, he gestured to the wound of the dark-skinned Otherworldly Warrior. The damage caused by this gray sand is not self-healing, and if it is sprinkled, his hand will never recover.

The dark-skinned Otherworldly Warrior really didn't dare to lie, but what he said next scared everyone a lot. Even Du Feng and Jian Er frowned, they had to act quickly, otherwise none of them would want to leave the Chaos Domain alive.

(End of chapter)