The spirit rat clan didn't expect that the person who came to save him would be so powerful, and the whole person was already stunned.

If it was said that the people of Tiangangwei were fierce enough in the eyes of the spirit rat clan before, but after seeing Liu Lang, this spirit rat clan suddenly felt that it was really a big deal.

With just those few tricks just now, a fool can see that it is easy for Liu Lang to kill this seventeenth master of Tiangangwei.

However, they didn't come out with a killer, but instead cut off Han Xiong's limbs of the seventeenth master.

The Seventeenth Master was moaning in pain at this time, because the severe pain on his body could no longer make a louder sound.

Liu Lang slowly walked in front of the Seventeenth Master, grabbed his hair and lifted him up, pressing it to the edge of the tree as if he was carrying a tumbler, and let him lean against the big tree.

Then he picked up a machete and stuffed it into the hand of the spirit rat clan, "Friend, what he treated you before, you can return it now, whether it is boning or peeling, it's up to you." ”

The spirit rat clan was completely frightened at this time, trembling with a machete, and trembling all over: "Front...... Seniors, you ...... Who are you? ”

"Hehe, I'm here to save you."

Liu Lang smiled and nodded towards the Seventeenth Master, "Okay, hurry up, otherwise the rest of the Tiangang Guard's people will find out in a while, and we will probably have some trouble." ”

The seventeenth master stared at his eyes, like a pair of copper bells, and looked at Liu Lang as if he was looking at a devil.

"No...... No, please, no...... Don't, I'...... I was wrong, I beg you I was wrong. ”

Thinking of the unbearable pain that was even worse than a broken limb, the seventeenth master was already frightened into a cold sweat and kept begging for mercy.

He didn't expect that he would have such a day, and it would be several times worse than he imagined.

The spirit rat clan trembled and took the machete and walked in front of the seventeenth master step by step.

Fierce!

Wrath!

Resentment!

All the complicated emotions echoed in the hearts of this spirit rat people.

All the horror before passed in front of him like a movie.

Charley horse!

Bone!

Peel!

These are inhumane tortures that are many times more cruel than death.

"No ......!"

The Spirit Rat Clansman screamed, and he raised his machete violently, slashing at the neck of the Seventeenth Master.

The seventeenth master's head rolled down with a thud, and his face still had the horror of dying.

Seeing that the spirit rat clan didn't torture the seventeenth master, but killed him directly, Liu Lang couldn't help but shake his head slightly, and sighed secretly in his heart: "Hey, it seems that the people of the spirit rat clan are still a little soft-hearted!" ”

Taking out the Yan Fu Dou Shi diagram, Liu Lang walked in front of the corpse of the Seventeen Masters, stained the Yan Fu Tu Tu with the blood of the Seventeen Masters, and then concocted the same method, turning the corpses of the other two Tiangang Guards into blood and absorbing them into the Yan Fu Tu Tu.

After doing all this, Liu Lang patted the shoulder of the stunned spirit rat clansman: "Brother, do it yourself!" ”

As he spoke, he said no more, turned around and walked towards the mountain.

The spirit rat clan had been watching all this Liu Lang had done, and had not said a word, until Liu Lang left, he was still a little stunned, and muttered, "He...... Who is he? ”

Looking at the three Tiangang guards who had turned into nothingness, this spirit rat clansman slowly showed a resolute look on his face, grabbed the machete and ran quickly towards the mountain.

"With the help of God and men, I can't let my people be slaughtered anymore!"

This spirit rat clan secretly made up his mind, even if he died, he would do something.

However, sometimes the cultivation level is too low, but nothing can be done.

……

At this time, Peanut had already spread its blue jade blood bat wings and quietly ascended the Wing Rat Mountain.

Hiding atop a giant tree tens of meters high, Peanut looked towards a small square on the mountain.

The square was not very large, and it looked like it was only more than 200 meters, but it was full of people at this time.

The men, men and women, their hands tied behind their backs, the men knelt side by side on the ground, and the women, many of whom were disheveled, sobbing quietly.

Around the small square, there were more than a dozen Tiangang guards patrolling with machetes.

One of the Tiangang guards, who had a handful of beard on his chin, sat on a Taishi chair, one leg on the handle of the chair, and coldly glanced at the people in the small square.

"Damn, after all this time, hasn't the patriarch of the Spirit Mouse Clan been found?"

The mustache seemed a little upset.

What used to be a simple thing has become a little more complicated.

First, the whereabouts of the patriarch of the Spirit Mouse clan were unknown, then several brothers died without their bodies, and now a blood-sucking monster has emerged.

Many things are entangled and make the mustache very irritable.

There was a long-faced man standing behind the mustache, and after hearing the mustache's words, he immediately stepped forward, bent down and said: "Big brother, we have strengthened the vigilance around us, if we don't catch those people in the dark tonight, I think it's better to kill all these people of the spirit mouse clan and evacuate here as soon as possible!" ”

"Fart!"

The mustache turned his head violently and glared at the long-faced man: "Second brother, have you forgotten the purpose of our visit this time?" If slaughtering all these useless creatures of the Spirit Rat Clan can solve the problem, then what are we still forcing their patriarch to do here? ”

"Damn, if it weren't for the fact that it was to find something in the hands of the demon clan, would Lao Tzu have to use so much effort?"

He waved his hand impatiently, pointed to the people in the small square, and said, "Go, kill another man." ”

The long-faced man immediately straightened his waist, waved his hand and shouted: "Seventh, the boss has already spoken, go and kill another man." ”

A Tiangang guard agreed, stepped forward and grabbed one of the spirit rat clansmen in the small square, and dragged him out.

The mustache raised his head, and a hint of fierceness flashed in his eyes: "What are you dragging?" Kill right here! Damn, if their patriarch really wants to watch the Spirit Rat Clan perish, then this altar they sacrifice to become the last altar of the Spirit Rat Clan! ”

It turned out that this small square was the altar for the sacrifice of the spirit rat clan.

It's just that at this time, Tiangangwei caught all the spirit rat clansmen who could be caught on the side of the altar, slaughtering them one by one, trying to find the whereabouts of the patriarch of the spirit rat clan.

Peanut, who was hiding in the tree, couldn't help but hesitate when he heard their conversation.

He glanced at the entire altar with no more than fifty spirit rat clansmen alive, and two-thirds of them were women.

These Spirit Rat Clansmen were completely shrouded in terror, and it was impossible for them to have any combat effectiveness at all.

However, hearing the words of the mustache called the eldest brother, Peanut was a little curious: "They have been looking for the patriarch, what are they looking for?" ”