Chapter Four Hundred and Twenty-Five of Part Seven: Oh, my God!
"He just wants to kill me, and doesn't want to kill innocent people in vain." Chu Yang said calmly: "Who is innocent? Moreover, he clearly showed mercy when he attacked Qingwu and Qianqian. In the end, if Qianqian hadn't been with Qian Junyi,
If you jump on me when you are angry, you won't be seriously injured at all!"
"Behind Qingwu there is Ningbu, behind Leer there is Zi; behind Qianqian there is you."
"He knows our side very well." Chu Yang said slowly: "If they are people from other families, or people who do not belong to the nine major families, the three of them should be the ones they want to kill most at the moment. Because after killing them,
The first unlucky one is the Zhuge family. Because this is Tianji City, the territory and headquarters of the Zhuge family!"
After he said this, everyone fell silent.
Because the meaning of Chu Yang's words was already obvious.
"Let me tell you a few words." Chu Leer came out from the corner, with an inexplicable coldness on her face, and said: "I'm not sure it's this person, but when he appeared just now, I felt like
I just feel very uncomfortable.”
Yue Lingxue and Feng Yurou nodded slowly and said, "In that case, from now on, no one should mention this matter again."
He closed his eyes: "When we recover from our injuries, we will naturally have a plan."
Chu Yang noticed that the direction Chu Leer came out was exactly the direction where Zhuge Chang was imprisoned.
Over there, Dong Wushang and Rui Butong were already fighting to the fullest.
It has to be said that Rui Butong is really suppressing Dong Wushang this time. The strength of a first-level supreme master can deal with a seventh-level saint. Even if he is a sword saint, it is very easy.
However, Rui Butong has never felt relaxed.
Dong Wushang's fierce and domineering nature was truly demonstrated to him in this battle. Kong had supreme first-level strength, but he was actually forced to tie his hands and feet by Dong Wushang.
Because he neither dared to use all his strength, but also had to cope with it with all his strength.
Attacking with all your strength and coping with all your strength are obviously two different things. Being forced by Dong Wushang, he was jumping up and down like a giant monkey. He was sweating profusely and shouted for mercy: "Fourth brother...Fourth brother...Fourth brother, I am
I was wrong, I was really wrong...please forgive me..."
Dong Wushang was also shocked, because he had already tried his best. He didn't expect that Rui Butong could really hold on. If it was a real battle, he would have been defeated long ago.
And dead!
When Dong Wushang was at the seventh level of Sword Emperor, he could defeat the first or second level of the Lord. When he was at the seventh level of the Sword Lord, he could defeat the first level of the Saint as long as he worked hard. Now, at the seventh level of the Sword Saint, Rui Butong, the supreme first level, cannot.
Even when attacking with all his strength, it was so difficult to fight!
Watching the two of them stop, Rui Butong screamed and ran away in panic, as if he had seen a ghost; Dong Wushang looked solemn.
Yue Lingxue seemed to know what Dong Wushang was thinking, and said with a smile: "Wushang. The Supreme... is different. This difference can only be understood after you reach the Supreme."
Dong Wushang thought for a while and said solemnly, "Yes."
At this moment, a scream that seemed to have been suppressed for a long time suddenly came out. The tragedy and pain of this scream was simply terrifying.
Zhuge Changchang!
After this scream, it suddenly stopped immediately, and there was a dull and suffocating feeling immediately... It seemed that this scream was issued after being suppressed by pain for a long time, but it was just released that was suppressed by pain.
Don't make a sound...
Chu Yang was shocked and went over with Dong Wushang and others at the same time.
At a glance, both of them were trembling with excitement.
Almost all the flesh and blood on Zhuge Changchang's body has burst, and all the tendons in his body have bulged out of his body. They are knotted, swaying, and split, and are almost transparent in the flesh and blood...
His whole body was accidentally curled up into a round ball, accidentally stretched out even longer, and accidentally stretched into a weird shape.
This kind of pain can no longer be described as being cut into pieces by a thousand cuts. The worst thing is that there are other things.
On his body, the tendons are constantly bulging out. Once they bulge out, the flesh and blood will be split; the flesh and blood will crack and blood will flow out, and the cracked flesh and blood will instantly turn into a strange gray color. After turning gray,
, some small squirming insects immediately spawned on it, and they tried their best to get into Zhuge Chang's body...
After getting in, it churns in the muscles and devours the flesh; while the outside is immediately covered with a layer of white maggots, rolling and squirming...
Zhuge Chang opened his mouth, but couldn't scream.
He was not subject to any restraints, but he could not scream and was completely controlled by pain.
The most horrifying thing is that his body was destroyed and tortured over and over again, but it was regenerated over and over again... Those cracked flesh and blood, those tiny bugs got in, and then maggots emerged.
came out; then it actually healed...and then opened again...
Make it clear, don't let him die.
Let him live and bear this punishment.
"Le'er!" Chu Yang shouted: "What did you do?!"
Chu Leer came in response and was actually confused: "What's wrong?"
When I looked inside, I suddenly screamed "ah", covered my eyes with both hands, and said in panic: "How could this happen?"
Dong Wushang and others looked at Chu Leer as if they were seeing a ghost: This scene that was a hundred times worse than hell was actually caused by Chu Leer?
"What poison was used?" Chu Yang asked.
"I...I hated him for hurting my father, so I gave him some poison...I left after poisoning him. I didn't expect it to be like this..." Chu Leer's heart was pounding. She never expected that
, those kinds of poisons that I have administered have actually led to where I am today.
"Yes, there is the soul-breaking, soul-breaking, nine-life and nine-death elixir; there is the muscle-splitting bone powder, and there is the ten thousand-year corpse poison; there is the rotting poison, and there are poisonous poisons... Thousands of incarnation poisons... Finally, the innate poison is added
poison……"
Chu Leer murmured: "I used all the poisons that are said to make life worse than death..."
Everyone was stunned and felt chills in their vests.
It's really her!
Such a pure, cute, shy and shy little girl who looks like a pure white flower has created a hell on earth with her own hands!
Even Yue Lingxue and Feng Yurou, who had just walked over, were trembling with excitement. When their eyes looked at Chu Leer again, it was as if they were looking at a monster or a demon.
"These poisons...where did you come from?" Chu Yang asked with a crooked look.
"No need to come from anywhere..." Chu Le'er said innocently: "I only need to use the poison power. I can use whatever poison I want... you know this..."
"Oh, my God..." Chu Yang held his head with both hands: "What kind of person did I teach with my own hands... Oh, my God."
"I'll kill him." Dong Wushang casually broke a tree stick and inserted it into Zhuge Chang's heart with a bang.
Under such a heavy blow, Zhuge Chang's heart suddenly burst into pieces. However, the pain in his body continued.
"It's useless." Yue Lingxue showed a fearful look: "Some of these poisons are the imaginary poisons of Wu Juecheng back then. Wu Juecheng does not have an innate poison body, so although he knows that these poisons can be produced, but
He himself is powerless... These poisons are useless even after death. Because. With the Nine Lives and Nine Death Pills, the One-Blow Corpse Poison, Rot Poison and Thousands of Incarnation Gus... Even if a person dies,
The soul will also be imprisoned in the body and continue to suffer torture..."
Dong Wushang broke out in cold sweat: "How could such a thing happen..."
How overbearing is this kind of poison? Death is the only option for all the hardships! But under this kind of poison, even death is not possible.
"Burn it, burn it all...even the bones will be burned to ashes, and his pain will be relieved; but it will also be completely wiped out...otherwise, even if only a piece of thigh is left after burning
The bones and souls will continue to lie on them, enduring the pain of broken souls..."
Everyone's eyes were straight and dumbfounded.
The instigator, Miss Chu Leer, huddled in Chu Yang's arms like a quail, covering her eyes with her hands and not even daring to look...
"Let me see, let me see!" came an excited voice, but it was Wu Juecheng.
At this moment, he was being carried forward by Meng Chaoran, with cold sweat on his face.
His spine and pelvis have only slowly begun to heal in this short period of time; when he moves at this moment, the pain is doubled, and the broken bones of the back and pelvis that have just begun to heal begin to intersect again. This kind of pain is tantamount to execution!
But he actually urged Meng Chaoran to carry him over despite the doubled pain. His face was so painful that he was sweating, and his whole body was in pain and beads of sweat were coming out. He actually looked excited.
Meng Chaoran carried him forward and looked inside.
The poisonous doctor of that time suddenly opened his mouth wide, his eyes widened, and he made a sound in his mouth, showing a kind of eagerness like a mortal seeing a god!
"Oh my God..." The poison doctor stared at him and shouted with his mouth open: "Which god did this great feat! Such a god's creation and miraculous craftsmanship... I really admire it.
I am in total admiration... I am convinced and admired..."
Everyone trembled in excitement, turned their heads, and looked at this one of the Nine Tribulations back then, and now the well-deserved poisoned ancestor of the Nine Heavens World, with a strange look.
"It's so great!" Wu Juecheng's face was still sweating in pain, but his body was actually twisting with excitement; everyone watching had spasms on their faces: Brother, don't you know that your current injury can twist like this?
If you move, all your previous efforts will be wasted?
Thinking about how Wu Juecheng feels now, everyone's face is covered with sweat: a person with a completely shattered spine and a completely shattered pelvis is actually dancing and twerking?
What does it feel like?
"This, this, this... this is the soul-breaking and soul-shattering... my God... this, this... this is the Nine Lives and Nine Deaths Pill, my God... this is the bone-splitting powder, my God...
Which... This is rotten corpse poison plus poison. My God, plus thousands of incarnation poisons. My God... Which earth-shaking power is this... Oh, my God...