Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 7809 Don't want to die?

"You don't need to scare me. Anyway, if I say it, you will probably kill me, so I might as well not say it."

The ninth level martial arts master gritted his teeth and said.

"Really, look into my eyes."

Ling Xiao smiled, and suddenly opened the Demon Eye.

In an instant, the eyes of the ninth level martial arts master became dull.

"Tell me, what is the ancient poisonous python corpse you are looking for?"

Ling Xiao asked lightly.

"The ancient poisonous python corpse is just a cover, Senior Brother Wang got a treasure map by chance, and that place is in the poisonous mountain range.

There may be treasures in it. "

"Shouldn't things like treasure hunting be done quietly, but what do you mean by asking these people to lead you the way?"

Ling Xiao asked again.

The controlled Ninefold Martial Arts Master has no ability to think about resistance at all.

He could only ask what Ling Xiao asked and what he would answer.

"Because the situation in the secret realm is unknown, we need some cannon fodder to help us find the way."

Ninefold Martial Arts Master replied.

Ling Xiao frowned. If these people become the overlords of the Qilin Continent, the lives of the weak will really be played with in the palm of their hands.

"Do you know what treasure it is?"

"do not know."

"Who is the strongest in your group, and to what extent?"

"The strongest is naturally Senior Brother Wang. He is also a nine-level martial arts master, but compared to me, he is much stronger, because he has won nine consecutive victories in the bronze arena of our Shenlong Sect."

Ling Xiao thought for a while, this strength should be similar to that of He Ziyu, no, or it should be stronger.

After all, the overall strength of the Dragon Sect is much stronger than that of the Tianchen Sect.

The internal divisions of the five major sects of the Zulong Empire are actually the same.

Black iron, bronze, silver, gold, and black gold have a total of five grades.

Naturally, there are also bronze list, silver list and so on.

However, the strengths of the sects are different, so the strengths of the disciples on the list are also different.

As the head of the five major sects, Shenlong Sect must have the strongest comprehensive strength among the five major sects.

And, most likely, the gap is huge.

He Ziyu probably won't be able to hold on to a move against this man surnamed Wang.

The other four sects should be about the same.

"Tell me the coordinates of the secret realm."

Ling Xiao said again.

The ninefold martial arts master obediently wrote down the coordinates.

"Okay, you can wake up now."

Ling Xiao sneered, snapped his fingers, and the nine-level martial arts master suddenly woke up.

"Me, what did I just do?"

exclaimed the man.

"It's nothing, just told me the coordinates of your senior brother Wang's treasure hunt. Now, you can die cleanly. See, I said it, it's useless if you don't tell me."

With a flick of Ling Xiao's spear, it pierced the opponent's throat and devoured all the essence and blood.

Essence blood, that is, energy essence, is just a few drops, so others can't see it, and it's not as exaggerated as Zhang Feiling's blood demon.

"Thank you, hero, for saving your life."

Those who were saved knelt down and gave thanks.

"Okay, I'm just helping myself. You should leave quickly. If the people from the Dragon Sect come again, I can't help you."

Ling Xiao waved his hand and said.

Everyone left one after another. Although some resources could be obtained by collecting flowers and plants here, it would be too cost-effective if they lost their lives.

After everyone left, Ling Xiao also headed towards the secret realm that the disciple of the Dragon Sect said.

About [-] kilometers away from the outer periphery, it has already reached the depths of the Toxic Mountain Range.

Here, there is a terrible lake.

The reason why it is said to be terrifying is because the water in the lake has completely turned into poisonous water due to the influence of the poisonous mist.

At this distance, very few people would come in, unless, like the Shenlong Cult group, they took risks for treasure hunting.

After all, treasures touch people's hearts, and many warriors put their lives behind them for the sake of treasures.

The surface of the lake is not big, but the lake water has a stench, and there are still monsters and human bones floating on it.

By the lake, there are more than 300 people.

100 of them are disciples of the Dragon Sect.

There are more than 200 poor people on the outskirts of the highly poisonous mountain range. Although Ling Xiao rescued a group, more people were still caught here.

These people were obviously poisoned, their spirits were listless, and they were not far from death.

It is estimated that some guys with poor physique may have died on the way, but their bodies were still brought over.

Because the corpse can also be used as a test.

"Kill us, let us die, rather than being tortured to death like this, it is better to die quickly."

A seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy was poisoned and his whole body was in severe pain, but the Shenlong Sect gang gave him an antidote to prevent him from dying.

But they were all extremely poor quality antidotes, which could only delay his death, not save his life.

"Hey, do you want to die? There's no way."

A disciple of the Dragon Sect sneered and said: "The living are much more useful than the dead, you now obediently do as we say, if you can help us get what we want, then maybe we will give you the real detoxification pill in the end, so that you You survived.

Don't die or live. "

Although the dead are also useful to some extent, it is clear that the living are more useful.

A group of warriors who were controlled were filled with grief and indignation, but they were unable to resist.

Most people actually have a little luck in their hearts, what if they survive?

If you die, nothing is left.

So, they don't want to resist.

In this world, there are still some people who entered certain secret realms, discovered secret treasures, survived, and even took revenge on their enemies.

Even with this glimmer of hope, they didn't want to die.

When you die, there is nothing left.

"According to the method, fill in the corpse first."

Suddenly, a disciple of the Dragon Cult spoke.

"Yes, Senior Brother Wang."

When the rest of the people heard this, they threw the corpses into the lake one after another.

When the number of corpses reached one hundred, the lake water slowly disappeared, as if being sucked away by something.

The bottom of the lake appeared, and the position of a hole at the bottom of the lake was very obvious.

"It really happened."

The disciple of Shenlong Cult said excitedly.

"You, go down."

Wang Ben pointed to the seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy among them and said, "This is your chance to die, and it is also your chance to live."

The boy gritted his teeth and jumped directly into the lake, because he felt that there was no poisonous water, so it should be relatively safe.

But no one expected that the moment his foot stepped on the lake, it sank suddenly, and he could no longer pull it out.

"Help! Help!
He subconsciously yelled.

But who will save him?

He sank into the quagmire in despair and completely disappeared.

A living person was just swallowed by the mire.

The faces of the others changed greatly in fright.

It's impossible to live like this.

However, the disciples of the Dragon Sect had an indifferent expression on their faces, as if what died was not a human being, but a bug.

"Write down the location just now."

Wang Ben said coldly.

"Yes!"

A person beside him came out, with a long whip in his hand, and drew a circle at that position.

(End of this chapter)