C6950 Guess
C6950 Guess
"Kill!" The leader of the Poison Devils charged towards Hu Yelang.
Hu Yeliang was the strongest among them. As long as they killed him, he would be able to take care of the people in this team.
However, he felt somewhat uneasy. The Formation Master called Qin Yue that Wang Biliao mentioned was not here. Then where did he go?
While everyone was fighting, Qin Ming was looking at the underground of Shen Xiong City. The human Martial Cultivator had gradually lost its sound as it fell into the blood pool. Only his body was trembling occasionally. It could be seen that he was suffering tremendous pain.
A Poison Demon dragged the Martial Cultivator up from the blood pool. He patted the Martial Cultivator's face and fed it a pill.
After eating the pill, the Martial Cultivator woke up. Looking at the Poison Demon in front of him and sensing the aura of the blood pool behind him, its expression was filled with fear.
The Martial Cultivator jumped up from the ground in fear, and fled towards the door at its fastest speed. From time to time, it would shout, Let me go, let me go!
Qin Ming could see that the will of the human Martial Cultivator had been completely destroyed. The look in its eyes was very abnormal. When it saw the Poison Demon, its fear was subconscious.
Even if this human Martial Cultivator was saved, he would still be a madman in the future. It would be impossible for him to turn back into a normal person.
The two Poison Demons had already expected that the human Martial Cultivator would escape. In addition, the human Martial Cultivator's flail was not taken off.
With a casual grab, the human Martial Cultivator was brought back.
The moment it was caught, the Martial Cultivator's body became abnormally flushed red. The strength on its body was running all over the place.
"You want to commit suicide?" The Poisonous Demon Martial Cultivator coldly harrumphed. It slapped the Martial Cultivator's body, dispersing all the energy it had gathered.
The Martial Cultivator's eyes were filled with fear as it failed to commit suicide.
"You can't even withstand a quarter of an hour of bloodthirsty torture? What a waste!" Poison Demon pulled out his long sword unhappily and pushed the Martial Cultivator back into the blood pool. The sword stabbed into the Martial Cultivator's body, nailing him into the blood pool.
The Martial Cultivator that was pushed into the blood pool howled in pain, but it was meaningless. The long sword in his chest and the flail on his hand prevented him from coming out of the blood pool.
"Bring the next one!" The Poison Demon Martial Cultivator looked at the human Martial Cultivator behind and said faintly.
Hearing the Poison Demon's words, the group of humans locked in cages all retreated in fear.
There was also the Martial Cultivator that wanted to commit suicide. They would rather commit suicide than try the bloodthirsty torture.
It was just that every human Martial Cultivator had a Poison Demon Martial Cultivator guarding them. Even if they wanted to commit suicide, they would not be given a chance.
"If you can pass the Bloodthirsty Punishment's test, you will become our companions. In the future, after our family unifies the Supreme World, you will enjoy endless wealth and glory." The Poison Demon said indifferently.
He pushed another human Martial Cultivator into the blood pool once again, and looked happily at the human Martial Cultivator struggling in the blood pool.
As for the other human Martial Cultivator, they looked at this scene in horror.
Seeing the Poison Devils push the Martial Cultivator into the blood pool, Qin Ming wanted to stop them once more. After forcefully holding back his anger, his hatred towards the Poison Devils rose to another level.
He had a faint guess that this blood pool was the way the Poison Devils nurtured the other Poison Devils. However, in order to confirm this guess, he had to witness the entire process of humans turning into Poison Devils.