Alchemy & Martial Supreme

C9221 Kill Me!



C9221 Kill Me!

1He had long heard that the Bloodthirsty Torture of the Poison Demon Clan was extremely terrifying.    

    

He was not afraid of death, but he was afraid of endlessly torturing himself.    

    

"Kill me!" The Martial Cultivator said with difficulty.    

    

"Humph!" Leng Qian Dong snorted, "Killing you is too easy. I said that I would torture you forever."    

    

"Even if you end up dying from the Bloodthirsty Torture, I will refine your soul and make you be sealed in the Sacred Pool forever. You will suffer a fate worse than death!"    

    

"Do you see those souls who sacrificed their souls to the Heaven and Earth Sacrificial Formation? They will be your end!"    

    

Leng Qian Dong was very angry.    

    

After being fooled by Qin Ming, he could not find Qin Ming, so he could only vent his anger on these ordinary Martial Cultivators.    

    

He liked to see the painful expressions on the faces of the human Martial Cultivators, and he liked to see their fear.    

    

"Kill me!" the Martial Cultivator repeated.    

    

Leng Qian Dong did not kill the Martial Cultivator. Instead, he lifted him up and threw him to the side. He said, "Tie him up and bring him to the Sacred Pool. We will torture him forever!"    

    

"Yes!" The Poison Demons around him replied.    

    

Leng Qian Dong said again, "You should try to find the living ones. Our strength is more than a few dozen times stronger than the human Martial Cultivators. They don't have the ability to fight with us. Capture the living ones and torture them well."    

    

"Yes!" The surrounding Poison Demons responded loudly.    

    

They were also very angry. They also wanted to see the human Martial Cultivators wailing in the Sacred Pool.    

    

By the side, Pu Shao Tao did not care about how Leng Qian Dong tortured the human Martial Cultivators. He looked at these human Martial Cultivators and asked, "Which one of you can tell me where Qin Ming is? I can consider giving him a quick death."    

    

"If there is any good news, I can even let him go!"    

    

"You should know that I have no interest in killing people. Your lives are not worth anything!"    

    

The human Martial Cultivators looked at each other, their eyes were firm. No one revealed Qin Ming's information.    

    

"Humph!" Young Tao snorted in dissatisfaction. He grabbed a human Martial Cultivator and chopped off his arms.    

    

The intense pain made the Martial Cultivator scream.    

    

However, he did not beg for mercy, nor did he have any intention of revealing Qin Ming's information.    

    

"It's fine if you don't say it. Someone will eventually say it."    

    

"After losing both arms, he will be in a worse state than death!" Young Tao's face was filled with an evil smile as he looked at the other human Martial Cultivators.    

    

The Poison Demon fell to the ground, and the human Martial Cultivator with broken arms stopped the bleeding.    

    

He would not die so easily.    

    

According to the orders of Leng Qian Dong, they would all be sent to the Sacred Pool and endured the bloodthirsty torture for eternity.    

    

Therefore, even if he lost both arms, he would still receive a good treatment.    

    

It was only until Leng Qian Dong said that he could die that he could die.    

    

Otherwise, even if he was about to die in the Sacred Pool, there would still be someone to treat him.    

    

In order to torture them, he would not hesitate to waste some healing pills!    

    

Young Tao walked towards another human Martial Cultivator. He walked in front of a thin Martial Cultivator and grabbed his neck. He shouted, "Tell me!"    

    

The thin Martial Cultivator stubbornly looked at Young Tao. "Whatever torture you use, if I frown, I won't be a man!"    

    

Facing the threat of Pu Shaotao, he was not afraid at all. Even if he said that he was going to use the Bloodthirsty Punishment against him, he was not afraid at all.    

    

“Very good!” Pu Shaotao could not see the slightest bit of fear in the other party’s eyes. He laughed.    

    

He admired such a brave warrior. The other party was not pretending, but he was really not afraid.    

    

Pu Shaotao grabbed a knife from the ground and cut off his arms with a backhand.    

    

The other party did not scream. Even though his teeth had been bitten off because of the pain, he remained silent.    

    


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