Just Let Me Die

The next morning.

Guyuan's luck was over, and the surge was transformed into an all-inclusion, and at this time his wounds recovered to seven, seven, eight, eight, even stronger than before.

After a while, I'm afraid I won't even be able to see the marks on my body.

He walked right out of the basement, but at this time, there were still a bunch of unconscious horse bandits, Demon Sect disciples and Mad Knife Gate disciples on the earth.

After all, Ten Scenthusiastic Flexible Thunder is very powerful. Once this smell is smelled, if there is no external stimulus, it must be at least a day and a night's sleep.

“Forget it, wake them all up first. ”

Guyuan did not have this time to wait for these people to naturally wake up, so the means of violence, no, should be physical means, to wake up all the demon disciples and others.

Shortly thereafter, the Sha disciples, including the inner disciple Sang Fu Le, gradually woke up one by one.

“What's going on? Why do we all faint on the ground? ”

“Last night we seemed to have hit the Mad Knife Mu Renzhong's Ten Scenthusiastic Flexible Thunder and instantly passed out. ”

“No way. Aren't we being held prisoner by a mad knife door now? ”

“No, no, if we were caught, we would have been tied up a long time ago and could not have been undamaged. ”

“I still have not recovered my strength, and I have no power whatsoever. ”

“Normally, this is a Ten Scent Flexible Thunder. It is powerful. If there is no antidote, it will take at least three days and three nights to barely recover a little strength. It is only one night away. ”

Many Sha disciples talked about it. They immediately found that they had no strength. If they met the enemy, they could not help.

Fortunately, however, there are no enemies around at this moment, which is a great blessing.

“Look, isn't that Mad Knife Mu Renzhong? He's lying on the ground. He's dead? ”

At this time, a demon disciple couldn't help but wake up and immediately notice that he was lying on the ground. Mu Renzhong, a mad knife who could no longer die.

“Are you really Mu Renzhong? Oh, my God, he's really dead. ”

“No way, who killed him? Did Brother Sang-Fu-la kill him? That's why we saved a small life. ”

“Nor without such possibilities, after all, Shanfu Le's strength and Mu Renzhong's might be between the two brothers, probably at the moment when Shingfu Le threw out the Ten Scenthusiastic Flexible Thunder, Brother Shanfu Le forcibly slaughtered and killed for the people. ”

Everyone was talking and watching Shanfu.

“No, I didn't kill him. In fact, I was also struck by Ten Scentsy Flexible Thunder, almost powerless, and severely wounded by a knife. At the time, I thought I was dead, but I didn't think I was. ”

Shanfuole shook his head, saying that Mu Renzhong, the mad knife, did not kill him himself.

“Stop guessing, I killed Mu Renzhong the mad knife. ”

At this time, Guyuan stood up and said that Mu Renzhong, the mad knife, had killed himself, and took this credit directly.

“Did you kill him?! Impossible, you are just a skin-refining martial arts man, and you have been hit by Ten Scent Flexible Thunder. Why did you kill Mu Renzhong the Crazy Knife? Why didn't you say you were Wusheng? ”

“That is, if you brag and don't play drafts, and your new disciple wants to kill Mu Renzhong, why not go to heaven? Don't wear a big hat if you don't have a big head. ”

“If you don't blow it, you'll die. What do you think Mu Renzhong is, a cat or a dog? Kill him if you want? ”

“I knew you wanted to take Brother Shang Fu's credit. You looked like you wanted Pei Yun Dan, but this is impossible. You can't take it from an outside disciple. ”

A bunch of demon disciples laughed and didn't believe Guyuan's words.

After all, Guyuan is only a skin-refiner, how can he not kill Mu Renzhong, the mad sword who died as a spiritual refiner, unless it was a dream?

“Exactly. Normally, I can't kill the Mad Knife Mu Renzhong. Speaking of which, elders of the Gate may not believe it either.” Guyuan touched his chin, "let's do this, I will kill you all, create the phenomenon of you and the mad knife disciples, and I am lucky not to die, then take Mu Renzhong's head back to Sha Zong, I'm afraid the elders will believe it then. Does that make any more sense to you? ”

He looked sincerely at these Sha disciples.

“This!”

Hearing this, a group of demon disciples became cold, and a cold air immediately rose from the floor of the foot to the heavenly lid. He had to strike a cold tremor and look at Gu Yuan's eyes and immediately panicked.

It was only then that they discovered that Guyuan was not poisoned at all and that the dragon was alive and tiger.

But they, all of them, were struck by the Ten Scenthusiastic Flexible Thunder, without half the strength, in a state of lethal cutting.

Even if they were to reach the skin-refinery, even the kingdom of the skeleton, and there was a brother-in-law, Shanfu, who was in no use, they were the kind of fish on the chopping board that could be slaughtered.

If Gu Yuan wanted to, he could have killed them all, with no effort.

“Cough, look at what you said, his ancient brother can't kill the mad knife Mu Renzhong, when is there such a rule that the skin-refiner can't kill the skin-refiner, who stipulates such a truth? ”

Shanfuole coughed and stared angrily at the many demonic disciples, revealing his hatred for iron and steel: “I told you before, do not be blinded by the level of power. If the means are used properly, even rabbits can kick the tiger, which is what our demonic disciples deserve. One dares to question the ancient brother, I am so ashamed to wait for him. ”

He bites and cuts his teeth.

“I'm sorry, Brother Sang, it's us who are corrupt, it's us who are insignificant, it's us who have low eyes, I didn't think of this layer, it's us who are wrong. ”

A demon disciple cried a little, indicating that their wisdom was indeed a little low. I didn't think of this level, but dared to question Guyuan's brother, it is indeed a bit excessive.

“Sorry Ancient Brother, we are all coarse people, we usually beat killing habits, talking is just brain, our attitude was a little rough just now, I hope Ancient Brother don't be angry. ”

“Yes, everyone is the same master brother, why fight to kill, we coarse people won't say anything, according to the strength of Ancient Brother, killing mad knife Mu Renzhong and other mad knife door waste wood is nothing, it is truly a name. ”

“In fact, I knew from the beginning that Ancient Brother could do this. One of you dared to question Ancient Brother, spraying shit with his mouth. I just wanted to spit on you. I didn't even know Tarzan. ”

“Ancient brother, don't be like these idiots, they've never seen the world before, they've done nothing but rob houses all day long. ”

A demon disciple is sincere in apologizing to Guyuan.