Alchemy & Martial Supreme

C7142 Madness and Insanity



C7142 Madness and Insanity

3"I have never seen such a beast before, not even in books!" Xu Ying said with certainty.    

    

Because she couldn't leave the Guarded Ground at will, Xu Ying felt bored and had read a lot of books about the outside world.    

    

She was very interested in the books about various fierce beasts, and her father also told her to finish reading them.    

    

Xu Ying didn't dare to guarantee that although she knew all the beasts in the Supreme Realm, she definitely knew the most common beasts.    

    

Xu Ying had never seen a beast that looked like a worm.    

    

"It's very likely that this is a vicious beast created by the Poison Devil!" Qin Ming looked around at the surrounding Poison Devils with an unfriendly gaze.    

    

The worms were locked in the formation, and there were quite a few Poison Demons around taking care of them. They did not care about the many human Martial Cultivators who had come here, and were still doing their own things.    

    

Qin Ming could tell from the fact that they were not interested in the arrival of human Martial Cultivators that there must be a constant stream of them here.    

    

If very few human Fighters came here, these Poison Demons would definitely watch and be curious about more than a thousand human Fighters here.    

    

It had to be known that among these human Martial Cultivators, there were quite a few female Martial Cultivators who were not bad looking.    

    

"Wait a minute, those are children!" Qin Ming's eyes widened.    

    

Qin Ming noticed that there were many children in the crowd. They were standing in the middle of the crowd, and they were looking around in fear.    

    

The children were small, and since Qin Ming had to avoid the sight of the Poison Demon, he kept his distance from them. He never noticed that there were many children in the crowd, even infants in their swaddling clothes.    

    

There were about fifteen hundred people in this group, and the majority of the human martial cultivators had yet to reach the Saint Beast Realm.    

    

There were very few men. Most of them were women, and a few of them were children.    

    

The children were in the middle, and the women and men were doing their best to protect them.    

    

However, since they were all chained up, wherever the Poison Demon wanted them to go, they could only go. Thus, there was a limit to how much protection they could give the children in the middle.    

    

Many children were so scared by the Poison Demon that they started to cry. Because they were too afraid of the Poison Demon, they didn't dare to cry out.    

    

"Hurry up! Hurry up!" A Poison Demon held a Long Whip and whipped the crowd without hesitation.    

    

The women and the men tried their best to protect the children from being hit by the Long Whip.    

    

Unfortunately, the Long Whip was soft, and the Poison Demon seemed to want to hit the child on purpose, so the Long Whip still whipped a little girl.    

    

Instantly, the girl's clothes were torn apart, and blood flowed out.    

    

With just a single whip strike, the little girl was about to faint from the pain. She couldn't stand stably and fell to the ground.    

    

The girl fell, but Poison Demon was laughing and raising his Long Whip again.    

    

All of the adults around him immediately blocked the Poison Demon's Long Whip, allowing the next Long Whip to land on their bodies.    

    

Papapapapa...    

    

The sound of the Long Whip being brandished was terrifying. When it struck a person's body, it would cause the person's flesh to split open.    

    

Even an adult wouldn't be able to take it after being whipped a few times. He fell to the ground in pain, and his body kept twitching.    

    

Fortunately, the Poison Demon did not seem to intend to kill them. Seeing the human Martial Cultivators in such a sorry state, he became even happier. He did not whip them anymore, but only urged them to leave.    

    

In fact, their speed was already very fast. The feet of many of the human Martial Cultivators had already been worn out, and every step they took hurt their hearts, but they still walked forward, not daring to pause for even the slightest bit.    

    

Even those children were no exception.    

    


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