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Chapter 370 The Eighteen Levels of Hell

Chapter 370 The Pain of Eighteen Hells

Author: It’s easy to get cold in summer

Chapter 370 The Pain of Eighteen Hells

"Sister, there is another way...find that humanoid monster and let's discuss cooperation with him."

"He must have been sent by the enemies of the Wangyou Sect."

"We definitely don't want the successor of Taishang Wangqingjue to appear. We can ask him to help us get rid of Si Kong Ling."

As soon as the female disciple finished speaking, Wangqing's eyes lit up.

This suggestion is much less troublesome than going to Si Kong Ling's brother.

God knows when Sikong Ling went crazy and killed herself. Quick tactics are what Wang Qing must do.

"Okay, then..."

Before he finished speaking, a deep and hoarse voice sounded from the snow: "You want to cooperate with me?"

The whole body was shaken violently, Wang Qing and the two people's true energy surged out wildly, and shouted loudly: "Who is it, come out."

The next moment, the snow suddenly surged, and a dark human figure emerged, it was Sikong Jing.

Wangqing's eyes widened, and the female disciple next to her subconsciously covered her mouth, pointed at Sikong Jing tremblingly and said, "Senior Sister, he can actually speak. He is actually a monster that can speak human words."

"Gulu..."

Wang Qing swallowed her saliva gently, and then her whole body started to tremble with excitement. She was just giving herself a pillow if she felt sleepy.

"That's right, we want to cooperate with you."

"We can help you kill Si Kong Ling. She has already mastered the supreme Forgetting Sect's "Tai Shang Forgetting Art"."

When he finished speaking, Wangqing became more and more excited.

It's great that this monster can talk, so it will be easier to talk about cooperation, and the monster that can talk is terrifying.

With his help, he will definitely be able to kill Si Kong Ling.

Thinking of this, Wangqing said deeply: "Don't worry, as long as I'm here, no one can find you. I can help you leave the realm of Wangyou Sect afterwards, and I can even have in-depth cooperation with your master."

The more he talked, the more exciting it became, and Wangqing could no longer suppress the ecstasy in his heart.

It feels so damn good. I wonder what Sikong Ling’s expression would be like if she died in front of him.

Damn the Supreme Forgetting Love Jue!

Wang Qing has even begun to think about how he will act devastated in front of his master after Si Kong Ling dies.

However, at this moment, Sikong Jing suddenly disappeared on the spot.

Suddenly he appeared in front of Wangqing, and then he slapped him hard, and the sound of the snap was extremely clear...

Wang Qing, who was so happy that he wanted to laugh out loud, was immediately dumbfounded and covered his face in disbelief.

"Senior Sister..."

The female disciple rushed over and supported Wangqing. Then she glared at Sikong Jing and asked, "Monster, are you crazy?"

A cold smile appeared on Sikong Jing's scaly beast face, and he said with murderous intent: "Who told you that I want to kill Si Kong Ling? Si Kong Ling is the person I want to protect, and you actually want to kill her

.”

As soon as he said this, Wangqing was stunned, and the female disciple next to him was also dumbfounded.

After a few breaths, Wangqing pointed at Sikong Jing with a trembling finger: "You didn't swallow Sikong Ling's energy before, you were saving her."

Now Wangqing finally figured out why Sikong Ling could still survive in that situation.

"Yes, I am swallowing your Qi to repair Sikong Ling's broken meridians."

Sikong Jing's voice became clearer and clearer.

As Su Yuexi said, to untie the bell, you still need the person who tied it. After his sister's danger was relieved, Sikong Jing had gradually defeated the riot after being possessed by the devil, and his sanity was returning to his true nature bit by bit.

Hearing his words, Wangqing opened her mouth in disbelief.

"I killed the owner of Ice Soul Cold Eagle..."

"So now you can think clearly why I came to Wangyou Sect at this time?"

Sikong Jing's words made Wangqing's eyes widen again, and he suddenly thought about it clearly.

This humanoid monster came after the owner of Ice Soul Hanying said that he wanted to harm Si Kong Ling, and he came to save Si Kong Ling.

But Sikong Ling is just a little girl who came out of Canglong's small domain. How can she be protected by such a monster?

Uh-huh...

Suddenly, Sikong Jing disappeared again.

He grabbed the female disciple's neck and twisted it to death. Then his eyes returned to Wang Qing.

"You, what are you going to do? Don't come over!"

Sitting on the ground with forgetfulness, he kept moving backwards, extremely frightened.

Sikong Jing gently pulled the corner of his mouth and said: "Don't worry, you can't die yet... otherwise Si Kong Ling will lose the motivation to live, but you can't threaten Si Kong Ling's life, so give me an arm!"

Having said this, Sikong Jing tore violently, tearing off one of Wangqing's arms.

The shrill screams echoed around.

Then, Sikong Jing opened his five claws and sucked her back into his hand, strangled her throat and asked: "How can you do it so that you won't die even if you have feelings, please tell me."

Click, click, click...

Wangqing's teeth chattered crazily. Hearing this, his eyes widened and he asked, "Could it be that you were sent by her real brother?"

"Answer me..."

Sikong Jing did not answer, and the cold demonic energy pressed into Wangqing's body.

"I, I don't know!"

Wangqing couldn't stand the suppression of the devil's will, and his whole body was about to collapse.

In the end, she could only scream: "However, I heard that as long as a warrior who has practiced the Taishang Forgetting Art can maintain hatred forever, the power will not be broken, at least it will not be that powerful."

"Also, it is said that the power of extreme cold can also be suppressed. That's all I know."

And just as she finished speaking, a light suddenly flashed from the distance, and waves of powerful aura pressed down from the sky.

Sikong Jing looked up and saw that it was the great elder of the Wangyou Sect who was chasing him.

Sikong Jing glanced at Wangqing coldly, and said calmly: "If Sikong Ling is hurt even a little bit, you will suffer the pain of eighteen levels of hell."

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned into a black shadow and disappeared into the vast snow.

Swish, swish, swish...

After a while, the Great Elder and other powerful men from the Wangyou Sect left.

The Great Elder stared at the direction in which Sikong Jing left, and ordered the surrounding Wangyou Sect masters: "Chase."

After watching the masters chase him away, the great elder's eyes returned to Wang Qing.

Immediately, Wangqing took the lead and shouted: "Great Elder, help me connect the hand quickly, otherwise my martial arts will be greatly restricted."

The great elder did not dare to neglect and immediately attracted Wangqing's arm.

However, when he held it, he frowned.

After a while, the great elder shook his head and said: "I have no choice. The demonic power in my arm is too strong. If I forcefully connect it now, you will be completely disabled. Go back to your master and find a way to remove the demonic power."

With his mouth wide open, Wangqing could only nod his head...

"This humanoid monster dares to rip off your arm while being chased. It's so arrogant. I'm going to kill him."

After saying that, the great elder ignored him and rushed out quickly, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

After a while, another figure landed, it was Sikong Ling who had returned after hearing the news.

When she saw Wangqing, she couldn't help but said in surprise: "Sister, you actually had an arm torn off by that monster. How pitiful you are."

Having said this, Sikong Ling fiercely grabbed Wangqing's arm.

(End of chapter)


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