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But in his heart, he didn't feel anything, as if being eaten was no big deal.

My sister can be eaten, why can't he?

Seeing Gu Xuan on the side getting more and more depressed, an elder sighed softly: "It's a pity Gu Xuan, if you give him a few more years, his attainments in spiritual weapons will surpass any ancestors!"

"Gu Xuan's cultivation talent is average, but his sensitivity to spiritual weapons almost surpasses anyone else."

"It's a pity Gu Xuan."

So Gu Xuan thought of the spiritual weapon that accompanied him day and night, and thought of countless lines, lines, mechanical structures, and blueprints.

"I'm not sorry, what's a pity are those spiritual weapons that were burned."

Gu Xuan thought to himself.

The elder who was closest to him suddenly pulled his sleeve lightly.

"Gu Xuan, this is a small blade. If those pig-toothed people want to eat you, don't be afraid, use this to wipe your own neck."

"The pain will be much less, otherwise if you encounter the cruel Boar Ya people, they will eat your arms first, you can't bear it..."

Gu Xuan numbly took the tiny blade and looked at the elder.

The elder had a kind face, the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were piled up, and there was a comforting smile at the corner of his mouth.

The feeling of numbness receded like a tide, his nose was sore, and he asked in a trembling voice: "Grandpa Ninth, are we hopeless?"

There are hundreds of imprisoned humans in this house. When they heard Gu Xuan's question, they all looked up at Grandpa Jiu.

In addition to fear, fatigue, and hope in the eyes.

They looked at Grandpa Jiu with hope in their eyes.

Seeing those gazes, Grandpa Jiu wanted to say something to comfort them, but suddenly his throat was stuck and he couldn't make a sound.

"There is no hope."

Grandpa Jiu sighed secretly: "You lived in Jiangu Mountain in your time, so you don't know the weight of more than a thousand six-fold bandits, and you don't understand what the supernatural powers represent."

"This is comparable to a country's combat power. Even if Tai Cang is stronger than them, it is still limited. However, Tai Cang still has foreign enemies. If he sends troops to attack Pig Ya, it will definitely lose troops!"

"As a result, Tai Cang was swallowed by the enemy country, and hundreds of thousands of Tai Cang's people were reduced to food!"

"Under such circumstances, no matter how kind the Lord Taicang is, how could he send troops to rescue him?"

Everyone waited for Grandpa Ninth to answer.

For a long time, there was no response.

The hope in their eyes gradually faded and became lifeless.

A Jiangu boy in his early 20s suddenly slammed into the stone pillar in front of him!

Fortunately, the young man at the side had sharp eyesight and quick hands, and kicked him down with one kick!

"Gu Shui, what are you doing?"

"Is Immortal now waiting for those pig-tooth men to eat me?"

The boy's eyes were red, his lips were blue, and his body was trembling. He said sharply, "They won't kill us before eating them! They'll devour us alive! Is struggling in their mouths better than hitting us head-on now? OK?"

Things started to get messy.

Many adults are scolding the boy who tried to self-determination, and many people are silent.

They are also considering whether it is better to die now.

Gu Xuan lowered his head, and the structure diagram of the spiritual weapon kept flashing in his mind.

If it wasn't for unwillingness, if it wasn't for wanting to avenge Ajie, if it wasn't for those unfinished spiritual weapon structure diagrams, maybe he would also want to die, right?

It was probably the quarrel in the room that upset the Hogya people who were guarding the door.

Three bandits from the Boartooth tribe, holding a big knife with a copper ring in their hands, pushed open the door and walked in.

There was a sudden silence in the room.

Their huge brown pig heads and fangs in their mouths make them look even more hideous.

The three of them walked into the room, and the pig's mouth was still dripping with saliva. They walked slowly among the imprisoned Jiangu people, and their eyes kept scanning the faces of the people.

Maybe it's just like in the morning, eat one or two people to stand up?

Gu Xuan didn't want to pay attention to these things, he only had eyes on the boar tooth bandit with a few hairs on his head.

it's him!I ate my sister!

He tightened the blade in his hand, not sure if such a small blade could cut through the thick skin of the Boartooth tribe.

But he still wanted to give it a try!

If you don't have a chance to study spiritual weapons, then try to avenge sister!

The moment the hog-tooth bandit approached and walked past Gu Xuan!

Gu Xuan suddenly became violent. Erzhongtian's cultivation base was not enough to support him to fight hand-to-hand with others, but it could allow him to choose a higher level.

The Boar-toothed man is one foot tall, he jumped high, and the blade in his hand slashed the throat of the Boar-toothed man who ate his sister!

Gu Xuan's immature face was full of hatred, and the faces of the other Gu people in the room were filled with fear.

But he doesn't want to pay attention to these, he wants revenge!Avenge my sister!

Swish!

When Gu Xuan landed, the blade slashed across the throat of the pig-tooth bandit.

His eyes were fierce, staring at the man-eating murderer in front of him.

Followed by.

He was stunned to see the Hogtooth clansman, his eyes were full of sarcasm, and he looked down at him.

That kind of look is like a big cat looking at a sad mouse!

Gu Xuan looked at the throat of the pig-tooth bandit in disbelief. There was only a shallow scar, and no blood even flowed out!

"Oh!"