Martial Gods

The consciousness of the seventh-grade alchemist was dripping with blood, and the blood hole shot by the ice stab was clearly visible. He wanted to say something, but he had no strength to speak.

Xiao Chen mobilized the source of a ray of ice and falling fire, and penetrated into the body of the seventh-grade alchemist.

Provides him with some vitality.

I saw that the state of the alchemist gradually improved, from the state where one foot had stepped into the yellow spring, and slowly recovered to the point where he could speak or even struggle.

The eyes that looked at Xiao Chen were full of panic and fear.

"you..."

"Shh, shh!"

Xiao Chen waved his sharp ice thorns and shot at the seventh-grade alchemist again.

Almost pierced him into a sieve.

Just had some recovery, fell into a trough again, almost out of breath.

see.

Xiao Chen shot a blast of Immortal Lightning Origin with his backhand, healing all the blood holes in his body. Under the stimulation of Immortal Lightning Origin, the seventh-grade alchemist poured cold water on his head and immediately woke up from coma!

He was breathing heavily.

Even just looking at Xiao Chen, his expression changed.

"You, you in the end..."

"Shh, shh!"

Before he finished speaking, about a few hundred ice thorns controlled by Xiao Chen were shot again, and not a single omission was shot on the body, which directly caused him to fall into a near-death state.

then.

The source of Xian Lei entered the body, and the source of Bingtian Meteorite entered the body, causing the seventh-grade alchemist to wake up from a coma, and then to faint from the awakening, and this repeated seven or eight times.

finally.

His consciousness completely collapsed.

Because Xiao Chen didn't ask anything, didn't say anything.

He didn't even know what Xiao Chen's purpose was.

And before he can finish a complete sentence, Xiao Chen will control the ice thorn to seal his throat, so that he can't speak, and he can't ask questions!

When the seventh-grade alchemist was awakened again from a state of coma under the influence of Xianlei Origin and Bingtian Meteorite Origin, he quickly said, "Wrong, wrong!"

"This big brother, I was wrong!"

heard.

Xiao Chen controlled the ice thorn, stopped when he was less than the length of his forearm, and said indifferently, "What's wrong?"

"It's all wrong, it's all wrong."

How could he know where he was wrong, but if he was wrong, he would have to be shot into a sieve by the ice thorn again, repeating in pain and suffering.

It's better to just catch all the mistakes.

Let Xiao Chen go.

As long as he no longer uses those ice thorns to torture himself with the source cycle.

Allow yourself to admit where you are wrong!

"It's all wrong, right? If you can't grasp the point, you should be punished!"

Xiao Chen sneered.

Flick your wrist lightly.

Those ice thorns that were far from the seventh-rank alchemist and forearm, shot up like a rain of arrows in the sky, and shot through the alchemist's body in an instant!

The tragic voice echoed continuously in the space of extreme punishment purgatory.

When he endured the severe pain of being shot through by the ice thorn and wanted to continue to say something before he fainted, Xiao Chen directly filled up an ice thorn and shot it through his throat!

that's it.

The seventh-grade alchemist once again missed the opportunity.

The heart-piercing pain had already made him unable to remember how many times this was his near-death, but he deeply remembered that next time, he must learn to be smarter and tell Xiao Chen where he was wrong.

"Buzz!"

The source of Xianlei and the source of Bingtian's fall in the body of the seventh-grade alchemist interacted with each other. While healing the wounds, they provided a lot of vitality, allowing him to wake up again from the coma!

Before Xiao Chen could continue attacking himself with the ice thorn, he shouted in a panic, "I, I, I know what I'm doing wrong, I know, brother, please raise your hand!"

"My fault was not knowing that my brother was also in the room, and that I didn't know that there was still a leg between my brother and the second young lady of Dongtian Mansion, Zhu Yuewei, ah, no, no, no..."

"Shh, shh, shh!"

"puff!"

Because of what he said wrongly, the alchemist was once again shot into a sieve by Xiao Chen's ice thorns.

Although the physical injury was completely recovered when he woke up, the psychological trauma could not be recovered, and the severe tearing pain fed back to consciousness could not be forgotten either.

In a short period of time, Xiao Chen had shot him through a dozen times.

The seventh-grade alchemist burst into tears.

"Brother, what do you want from me?"

"You don't ask me either."

"You don't even remind me."

"Just let me guess."

"I don't dare to answer."

"If you don't answer, you have to be shot through."

"Good brother, do you think we can do this? You ask a question first, and I promise to answer truthfully, okay?" the seventh-grade alchemist pleaded with tears.

Xiao Chen felt that it was almost the same. His repeated extreme punishment should have let him know what it means to not dare to lie and what it means to have to tell the whole story.

"Tell me everything about the Black Pill Palace."

Xiao Chen's tone was very cold, but he could hear it, and there was a strong killing intent in his words.

The seventh-grade alchemist was slightly taken aback.

He swallowed immediately.

Eyes erratic.

The expression on his face is also very complicated.

Obviously, his heart is struggling.

"It seems that you don't want to say it." Xiao Chen pinched in the void, and hundreds of ice thorns turned into extremely sharp ice blades!

To cut it all down, he must turn into a fistful of meat!

"No, no, I want to say, I want to say!"

"But...but I can't tell!"

"The alchemist of our Black Pill Palace has a kind of restriction placed in his body. Once he utters certain keywords from his own mouth, it will resonate with the restriction and explode and die!"

heard.

Xiao Chen narrowed his eyes.

Judging from the expression and reaction of the seventh-grade alchemist, he should have not lied, and Emperor Bai did not hear any hesitation or change in his voice, indicating that the matter must be true.

This kind of similar prohibition was also used by Xiao Chen and Bai Di on the entourage of the Chamber of Commerce.

Xiao Chen put his hand on the shoulder of the alchemist consciousness body.

Spiritual consciousness entered his body, and sure enough, he found this special restriction in his heart. If an eye and an ear were combined, it bound the seventh-grade alchemist.

Let him not dare to say the important words associated with the Black Pill Palace, and dare not use spiritual energy or other methods to convey the secrets in his heart to others.

Xiao Chen observed it carefully.

From that restriction, I felt the soul pressure of an eighth-rank alchemist.

It can be seen from this.

This kind of restriction was left by an eighth-grade alchemist in the Black Pill Palace.

Think of this.

Xiao Chen's expression became even more solemn.

It is said that the Black Underworld Pill Palace is similar in status to the Dongtian Spirit Realm Chamber of Commerce, but the Pill Palace has an eighth-grade alchemist in charge. Therefore, from the overall strength, the Pill Palace obviously dominates the Chamber of Commerce.

Xiao Chen may not be able to break the arm of an eighth-grade alchemist, but Emperor Bai certainly can!

When he relayed his thoughts to Empress Bai.

But it was denied by the White Emperor.

"This ban is different from ordinary bans. It is formed by the condensation of spirit power, and it has an additional trigger mechanism than the same type of ban. If the alchemist who left this ban did not take action personally, there would be no way to lift it. ."

"If it is forcibly cracked, it will also cause the self-destruction of the ban."

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