Chapter 1214: A Drop of Poor Essence Blood
"Poof!"
While many people were staring at it, the young mansion master's sharp claws suddenly stopped in the middle, and he couldn't move in an inch anymore.
Even the terrifying energy on his claws completely dissipated and disappeared without a trace!
Immediately......
"Ahh
A heart-rending scream came out of the young mansion master's mouth.
Circle after circle of sound waves continued to rush outward, and the strong men of the Vermilion Bird Mansion had to take action and arrange a circle of defense for those alien warriors above, so that they could withstand the impact of this sound wave!
"It's a Death Nail!" Shen Lang nailed a Death Nail into the little Qiqi's palm!" The sharp-eyed man screamed.
"Is it really the Death Nail? Is it the Death Nail that he took from the candle dragon when he was rumored to have it in the Dragon Scale Temple?
"Bullshit, it's obvious that the candle dragon feels embarrassed, and deliberately lets out the wind to say that it's nonsense! Look at this guy now...... I'm afraid that the matter of the Dragon Scale Temple is even more exaggerated than the rumors!"
At this moment, Shen Lang's figure shook rapidly, and a few more "poofs" came.
Qi Qi's other three feet were all driven into a nail of death by him!
This Qiqi power could not be compared to Shen Lang in the first place, just like a small toy, and he couldn't resist at all.
The gap between the two is too big, and with Shen Lang's strength, there is no need to use the Death Nail against this poor stranger.
But this hurt a group of alien warriors, and they dared to make a move against Xue Shiyin, but this touched Shen Lang's scales.
Don't let him taste the soul-tearing taste of the Death Nail, where is Shen Lang willing to stop?
At this moment, Qi Qi's limbs were nailed with a nail of death, let alone resisting, it was impossible to move even a bit......
Not only was his body nailed, but even his soul was completely nailed.
In the feeling of the young mansion master, the soul seems to have been torn into several pieces, and the indescribable pain makes the young mansion lord keep letting out inhuman screams!
"Boom, boom!"
As soon as he nailed Qi Qi, Shen Lang's hands were like the wind, and he hit the back of Qi Qi one after another.
"Move my people, move my women, and I'll let you taste the taste of not being able to survive without dying!"
Shen Lang was talking to the young mansion master.
But it was also like talking to all the people in the Demon Temple.
Killing chickens to show monkeys is what he is doing now.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
The strength of Shen Lang's fists became stronger and faster, as if he was driving a pile.
"Rao...... Spare your life! Please...... Please...... Ahh
If he continues to be beaten like this, it will definitely be a dead end, and the young mansion master understands this better than anyone else.
His heart was full of fear, and he finally remembered something...... Ask for mercy!
At this point, the young mansion master realized how stupid he was before, to provoke such a crazy and tyrannical guy!
The body of Qi Qi, a divine beast, is like a paper tiger under the hands of the other party, which may be torn apart and crushed into ashes at any time.
Now even his soul is nailed, and the pain that tears his soul apart almost makes him want to die immediately, to be freed immediately!
The young mansion master's body trembled violently uncontrollably, and his eyes were full of despair.
He originally wanted to ask for help from the Emperor Martial Mirror powerhouses around him.
But there were so many Emperor Martial Mirror powerhouses in the surrounding Demon General's Mansion, watching him being beaten to death, but no one stepped forward to dissuade him.
Including the people from the Demon General's Mansion who have a good relationship with the Poor Qi Mansion, this is the case.
There's only one possibility...... These people already know clearly that they can't afford to provoke Shen Lang!
They don't want to offend Shen Lang for him!
"If you know more about Shen Lang's strength and his temperament, why did you end up like this?"
The resentment and remorse in the heart of the young mansion master are simply indescribable.
I came to this plague land purely for fun.
You must know that as soon as you come, you will suffer this catastrophe, who the hell is willing to come?
You must know that there is such a provocative evil star here, how far should it run!
It's a pity that there are all the elixirs of life and death in this world, but there is no regret medicine!
"Bang ......"
Shen Lang's fists were still falling.
The young mansion master's mouth kept spurting blood, and he couldn't even make a voice begging for mercy.
The breath is also getting weaker and weaker.
Seeing it, he was about to be beaten to death by Shen Lang with one punch!
"Punch after punch, it's like a thousand cuts, this bastard is a thousand times more ruthless than me!"
At such a time, such an idea actually popped up in the head of the young mansion master.
Any attack from this kid who he had previously regarded as Wang Wujing, the young mansion master could not resist.
Every time a fist fell, his bones shattered and his internal organs displaced.
The soul-tearing pain swept through his body over and over again, making him wail.
The young lord who was still in high spirits a quarter of an hour ago has now been reduced to a beaten sandbag.
The encounter in life is really embarrassing.
The young mansion lord couldn't understand how the body of a human race warrior could be so strong no matter what!
The ant-like human race, even if its cultivation is above itself, how can the strength of the physical body surpass that of the divine beast?
But now the young mansion lord has no time and energy to think about this problem.
His mind was getting blurred, and his eyelids were getting heavier.
Death is about to come in the next moment.
However, in this case, the young mansion master can still feel it clearly...... The strength of Shen Lang's every punch is still increasing rapidly!
When this power reaches a certain level, with a punch, I'm afraid his head will burst directly.
Shen ...... Shen Lang, beg for ...... Please, spare me, I won't dare again!"
The young mansion lord who was speechless could only use his divine thoughts to convey this kind of thought.
A sense of powerlessness that has never been felt before, an indescribable regret and despair, deeply enveloped the young mansion master.
At this time, Xing Fei, who had been watching the poor young mansion master being beaten, his eyes fell on Xue Shiyin.
This Xingfei is worthy of being a cunning fox, and in this case, he still found a breakthrough.
Xingfei gritted his teeth, knelt down on one knee towards Xue Shiyin over there, and shouted: "Snow Maiden, beg Xue Maiden to give the young mansion master a chance, and give the poor Qi Mansion a chance!"
"If we continue to fight like this, our young mansion master will really be beaten to death by Shen Zuo!"
Seeing this, several other Emperor Martial Mirror powerhouses of the Poor Qi Mansion made an uproar, and they all knelt down: "Please persuade the Snow Maiden to the left envoy, the Poor Qi Mansion is grateful!"
Everyone present was stunned, and then they all suddenly realized!
Shen Lang was now furious, angry, and wanted to stop him unless there was a Heavenly Gang Demon to lead this kind of cultivation.
Otherwise, I'm afraid that the person who dissuades will be worse than this young mansion master!
But those two commanders would not anger Shen Lang at such a time for the sake of this kid from Qiqifu.
Find Xue Shiyin as a breakthrough, that's right!
The one who can stop Shen Lang on the field is this woman.
Seeing this, the warriors of all ethnic groups on the outer layer felt a sense of pride in their hearts...... Not long ago, weren't the people of the Poor Mansion very arrogant? Aren't they very domineering? Aren't they very bullish?
How about now?
Aren't you going to get down on your knees and beg us?
They didn't even dare to ask the Left Envoy!
They were afraid of the left envoy, and they didn't even dare to say a word!
With the boss, you have to talk to such a boss!
Joyfully!
On the other side, Xue Shiyin turned her head and glanced at Xingfei lightly, then turned her head back.
Xingfei was anxious, and immediately said: "Snow girl, the young mansion master is young and ignorant, and he doesn't know the identity of the girl, so he has offended a lot...... But I can guarantee that the Qiqi Mansion has no ill will towards the girl and Shen Zuo!"
"I promise it won't happen again!"
"Anyone dares to be disrespectful to the girl, disrespectful to Shen Zuo, our poor Qi Mansion is the first to not let him go!"
"Now the young mansion master has also been taught a lesson by Shen Zuo's envoy, and several of his guards have already apologized with death......
"As long as the girl can persuade Shen Zuo to let go of the young mansion master, I will be grateful to the poor Qi Mansion!"
Xue Shiyin said coldly: "Thank you, no need, I don't lack anything now, so I want to let out a bad breath." ”
At this time, some people from the surrounding major demon generals' mansions also began to persuade them.
Even Baili Bing, the right envoy of the Vermilion Bird Mansion, also transmitted a message to Xue Shiyin, hoping that she would persuade Shen Lang...... Because if Shen Lang really dominates the Shaofu of the Poor Qi Mansion, he will really become a mortal enemy with the Poor Qi Mansion in the future.
Even if Shen Lang is not afraid of the Poor Qi Mansion, it is always good to have one less enemy.
"I'm just waiting for you to come and beg me, hum!" Xue Shiyin snorted coldly in her heart.
Then, she seemed to be a little reluctant to send a voice to Xingfei and said, "Two conditions. ”
Xingfei was overjoyed: "Girl, please say, as long as we can do it, we will never refuse!"
Time is already very urgent, and if it drags on any longer, the young mansion master is estimated to be broken to pieces by Shen Lang.
Xue Shiyin sneered in her heart, and continued to transmit the sound: "First, you must take out the elixir and spirit stones that we people need to heal our wounds;"
Xingfei nodded and pecked the rice with the chicken: "There is no problem, they have all covered the elixir from the existing cultivation to the advanced realm!"
In order to save the young mansion master, Xingfei also made a bloody investment.
Anyway, the cultivation of these alien races is not high, and the strongest is only the Quasi-Emperor Martial Mirror Three or Four Heavens, and such a little resource is a drop in the bucket for the Poor Qi Mansion.
Xue Shiyin continued to transmit: "The second point, give me a drop of Qiqi essence blood. ”
"What......" Xingfei thought he had misheard.
A human warrior, what do you want to do with your blood?
Even if you are given the Poor Strange Essence Blood, you will not be able to absorb the power inside?
Xue Shiyin repeated: "Let you young mansion master condense a drop of poor and strange essence blood, it is not embarrassing for you, right?" I heard that the essence and blood power of divine beasts contain powerful power, although the human race cannot absorb the essence and blood of divine beasts, but I like to do this kind of research the most, get a drop and play with it." ”
"Play ......" Xingfei has a feeling of absurdity.
But he didn't think much about it at this time.
Xue Shiyin's face sank and said: "If you don't want to, then forget it, let Xiao Lang directly smash this guy to death, who let him want to rob my divine soldier and then spit foul language? ”