I'm a cannon fodder, and it makes sense to know XNUMX million points of skills, right?

Chapter 48 Using his pain as a sacrifice
"Who is it! Get out! If you have the ability to fight me head-on! How can you be a good man if you hide and plot!"

Cen Ganlin's face turned blue and his lips turned purple due to the cold. The blood flow in his body slowed down, and his brain's reaction gradually became sluggish.

As soon as the brain, which is not very smart, shuts down, the IQ becomes even lower.

"As long as you come out, I will give you spiritual stones and good things."

Cen Ganlin sat down on the ground, hugging his knees and trembling. His eyelashes were covered with a layer of white frost, and his vision was blurry. In a trance, he saw the figure of a female cultivator, walking with meteoric strides, not at all as graceful as she should be. No appearance at all!
"Who, who are you!"

"You don't recognize me so soon? I am the marriage partner your family has arranged for you, your future Taoist companion, Zhong Lingge!"

As soon as Zhong Lingge's clear and sarcastic voice came into his ears, Cen Ganlin suddenly felt even colder.

"Bell, spiritual song, why are you here."

The cold that hit his bone marrow and soul was unnatural. Cen Ganlin sluggishly took out a few pieces of defensive clothing and wrapped them around his body, but it was of no use at all.

The Zhong Ling singer held a medium-grade spiritual stone in his hand, threw it leisurely into the air and caught it steadily. The power of the Bagua Xuanbing formation was indeed extraordinary. 99 stones, plus 99 branches, can be condensed into The extremely lethal black ice cold energy.

"Of course I'm here to find you. Why, you don't want to see me? Then I'm leaving?"

"No, no, you, please save me."

Cen Ganlin subconsciously concluded that Zhong Lingge was weak and could not be the initiator of this biting cold, but she seemed unaffected and could definitely help him.

"Look around to see if there is any formation here. Destroy it. I will, I will treat you well when you get home."

"I'm sorry I didn't make it clear. You misunderstood. I didn't come to you to take you home."

Zhong Lingge admired his painful expression as he lingered in the formation. Seeing that his face turned a bluish-white color that was uglier than a dead person, the hatred in his heart was relieved.

Cen Ganlin's senses were not numbed by the cold, but became more and more acute. His bones, blood, and internal organs felt like ice knives were cutting into them, and the illusory pain caused by the sea of ​​consciousness in his dantian was unbearable.

He twisted and struggled on the ground, raised his head with all his strength, and looked at Zhong Lingge with pleading eyes.

"Then what are you doing here? Save me first."

"Well, when I come here, it can be regarded as an unconventional one. Kill your husband to prove the truth."

Zhong Lingge became happy as she said it. Killing her husband to prove it sounded very cold-blooded and ruthless, so she chose this!

"Xiaojiu, do you want to join the formation and play?"

"Okay, okay! It's just a good time to practice with him. It's the worst Qi refining period in the lower realm, right? I want to see how dark his heart is!"

Lin Xiaojiu clenched his teeth as soon as he landed. He was in the same state as a ghost cultivator, and had his own sound effects when walking and fighting.

The material of the black rat puppet was not affected by the cold air. It penetrated into the formation and went straight to Cen Ganlin's back, spinning around on his lying body.

"Ling Ge, you said that ordinary mice love to dig holes, is that true?"

click da da——

Lin Xiaojiu found Cen Ganlin's back and dug his head down, causing blood and flesh to become blurred.

There are nearly a hundred needles as thin as dust hidden in each tooth of the rat puppet. Every time it bites, the bite force of the sharp teeth itself is superimposed on the power of the dust needle tips, making it extremely offensive and damaging.

"Ahhh-"

Cen Ganlin, who was almost speechless, let out a shrill scream.He felt that his back was bitten by something strange, forming an irregular blood hole. The thing was still penetrating his body and biting at the pumping blood vessels.

The cold froze the blood hole, and the pain became more painful. He couldn't bear it. His eyes were wide and red, he was twisting and struggling, and the veins on his face burst, forming a series of dark red blood clots.

Zhong Lingge walked to the formation and squatted on the ground to admire his miserable state. "Your face is blooming, you must like it very much, right? Xiaojiu, try your tail again."

"Hurrah!"

Lin Xiaojiu just penetrated the heart veins and stopped at just the right time, ensuring that the person would not die and could only suffer consciously.

The tail of the black rat looks like a soft whole piece, but when Lin Xiaojiu's soul consciousness is injected into a specific mechanism, it starts from the tip of the tail and divides into 99 thin ropes, which are lengthened and shortened, making it flexible and flexible.

"Lingge, does the evil magic of picking up tonics use this part?"

"Yes, Not Bad."

Zhong Lingge bared his teeth and smiled happily, his eyes full of expectation.

"Xiaojiu, it's easier to turn him over!"

"Hmm, then turn it over and cut!"

Lin Xiaojiu jumped off Cen Ganlin, pushed his body, and turned the lying man around.

"You, what are you going to do? No, don't, wuwuwu don't--"

Cen Ganlin's pain and fear reached their peak. He cried and screamed until his throat was broken, and he still begged for mercy in a hoarse voice.

"Zhong Lingge! I was wrong! I shouldn't have had any idea of ​​​​you! I know how powerful you are! Please, please let me go, I still want to continue the family bloodline -"

"Oh! You don't know yet?"

Zhong Lingge looked happy. She actually still had the opportunity to tell Cen Ganlin the good news!
"Your family has no blood, they are all dead!"

"what?"

"I said, your family members were all killed by my master, and no one was left alive. Oh no, I left you alone, but you won't live long."

"Then, just spare my life! I know I was wrong, really."

When Zhong Lingge saw his painful and pleading look, he was not only relieved but also happy, and his tone of voice became much lighter.

"Don't be so naive. The innocent female nuns who died in your hands will also beg for mercy. Have you let them go? Qi Yu has begged you to let her go countless times. Have you let her go? Oh, you don't even know who Qi Yu is. Not sure yet."

"Lingge, my tail is ready~"

Lin Xiaojiu was ready to move and shook her blossoming tail. Along the way, she listened to spiritual songs talking about the Cen family, Cen Ganlin, and the chance encounter with Qi Yu, and her soul was filled with anger.

Zhong Lingge took a few steps back and nodded: "Cut it, cut it. It shouldn't be too big. If you don't cut it in one or two times, it will be gone."

"Yeah!" Lin Xiaojiu flicked his tail, and dozens of flexible and soft pointed ropes were tied to his lower body, and he gave it a hard tug.

呲!
Blood and flesh splattered everywhere.

"Ling Ge, you guessed it right. It's really very small. Alas!" Lin Xiaojiu didn't understand the matter of men and women. She was surprised just because she was too young to give her a few more cuts to relieve her hatred.

Zhong Lingge laughed so hard that he laughed for a long time before stopping. "Okay, it's almost done. If he comes a few more times, he will die. Xiaojiu, come back to me. I will put his soul in the soul-raising flag and take him away."

She promised Qi Yu that in addition to making Cen Ganlin tortured and unable to die, she would also let his soul perish in pain.

Those who have committed heinous crimes are not worthy of being killed with one blow. Cen Ganlin's pain is the sacrifice she uses to pay homage to Qi Yu and comfort many innocent cultivators!

(End of this chapter)