Chapter 1052: What are you looking at? Are you looking at a gun?
The alchemists were heartbroken, Lin Qingwu and Ling Hao were even more confused and looked at all, their hearts trembling...
Although I didn't see the ferocious beast in the black cloth cage, the numbing sounds were like needles pricking, thrusting hard into the heart!
"You madmen! Let Xiao Wu go!" Lin Qingwu shouted at the top of her lungs, and two lines of clear tears rolled down!
"Xiao Wu...Xiao Wu..."
"Haha, let me go?" The one-armed man shook his head and looked at Old Master Ling with a pitiful gaze: "Old man, I'll give you three incense sticks. If the Yanxin Pill is not successful? Who do you guess I'll choose next?"
"Beast! Let the person go first!"
Responding to him was Lingshanyue's roar, and the old man finally got angry: "If you don't let anyone go, even if you delay my Lingshanyue until death, you will never get the Yanxin Pill!"
The one-armed young man's face darkened. Before he could speak, the man in black next to him smiled politely: "Okay, I'll follow the words of Elder Ling, come on, open the cage door."
A disciple immediately opened the cage door and closed it again...
However, at this moment, the whole audience was silent...
Lin Qingwu almost fainted!
A skull with flesh hanging on the cheek rolled out, it was terrible, and the saliva was smelly...
It's Xiao Wu's head!
The old man in yellow robe even spurted out blood in a mouthful of blood!
"Old Wu!"
"Old Wu!"
Seeing that the disciple's body was tortured like this, he was not intact until his death.
The old man in yellow robe didn't breathe and fainted...
"Oh...this is not great." The one-armed man smiled: "Old man, this waste is useless. His head was bitten by the wild lizard. It was his own useless. You won't blame us."
The disciples of Shengqianwu Mansion immediately sneered!
The man in black robe waved his hand and smiled calmly, "Elder Ling, you have to know that you are holding the lives of these guys in your hand, three incense sticks... If you can't do it, they will all be dragged into the cage. If you don't believe it, we'll try it!"
The threat is terrifying!
Xiao Ruyan also covered her mouth and chuckled.
For them, this is a game!
A game of killing living people!
But when it fell into Lin Qingwu's eyes, it looked like a bloody Shura, and was uncontrollable:
"You bunch of beasts, you give me Xiao Wu!"
"Um?"
The one-armed man looked at it with great interest.
"Qingwu... Stop talking, please stop talking! You will really die!"
Ling Hao tried his best to hold her, covering Lin Qingwu's mouth tightly.
"Beast...Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." However, Lin Qingwu kept sobbing and couldn't cry!
The alchemists were desperate...
And these scenes kept echoing in the mind of the Elder.
Old Ling endured his anger and grief, stretched out his dry palm again to refine pills. Everyone's lives are placed on him, and every life is closely related to him!
But alchemists need to focus. Whenever the Yanxin Pill is about to take shape, the moment Xiao Wu's head rolls out, it lingers like a nightmare.
This made it difficult for Elder Ling to keep quiet. Her pill furnace shook again, and the Yanxin Pill suddenly turned into ashes...
"Old man... are you playing tricks on us..." The one-armed man couldn't calm down and was completely ruthless!
Xiao Ruyan also seemed furious, and her jade hand was surrounded by phoenix flames and pressed her hard on the back of Elder Ling!
"Well..." Ling Shanyue was severely injured, bent her knees and knelt on the ground.
Chapter completed!