Bibi Dong Signed In In The Belly, And He Was Born As A Titled Douluo

Chapter 14 Let me die directly, OK!

At this moment, Thousand Ju Lei hanging in the air, the whole person is like a murderer.

The man tremblingly watched him approach, and he had already given up resistance.

Those who can kill their companions in an instant are 100% stronger than themselves.

What’s more, his Martial Soul willow leaf eel has been killed in the hands of the opponent. Now he, without Martial Soul, can’t deploy powerful soul skills, and is basically abandoned…

“Who sent you? Say!”

At this time, Qian Julei’s gaze was like a knife, reflecting an unusually cold sharp edge.

His voice pulled the other person’s thoughts back to reality.

“Guru…”

“me……”

The man with the national character face hesitated for a long time before finally daring to speak, “I won’t say… if I did, they would kill me…”

“Aren’t you afraid that I will kill you?” Qian Julei asked in a cold voice.

“Of course I’m afraid…”

The Guozi face swallowed, and he didn’t dare to look directly at Qian Julei’s eyes, “But, if I must die, I would rather die in your hands…”

“Oh? Do you think I will let you die?” Qian Julei frowned, a little funny.

“If I betray them, I will die better than life! Killed by you… at least I can simply…”

As he spoke, the man with Guozi’s face looked sad, his eyes could not help but swept to the corpse of his accomplice.

Owning the most gloomy profession in the mainland, they have been given the “evil curse” on them. Once they betrayed, the consequences would be disastrous!

Rather than being tortured to death by a curse, it would be better to die like a companion in an instant, even a kind of relief.

People like him who lick blood on the tip of a knife have long been conscious of such a day.

“You do it!”

At this moment, the face of the national character has almost been thought of, and it’s death everywhere, so of course he has to choose a relaxed way of death.

“Of course I will kill you!”

Qian Julei said in a gloomy voice.

In an attempt to hurt Qian Renxue, he must die!

However, if he wanted to die so easily, then he would be naive!

At this moment, Qianjulei’s cuffs sprayed his spirit power, and a row of things on his body was directly shaken out!

Destroy the bones and loosen the muscles! Heartbroken! Soul Eater! Water soul needle! Silver bee needle! Nine fishy begonias! Green Silkworm Blood Snake Line! Three centipedes and six arsenic smoke…

“My god…what is this…”

Seeing Qian Julei directly took out this strange and strange shape at the same time, the man was instantly astonished.

“For you.”

Qianjulei smiled faintly.

These poisonous insects were all taken from the hands of the eleven poison refining spirit masters, and they were indeed prepared for him.

“You have one last chance! Say it? Or not? Say it, you can alleviate a layer of pain before you die.”

Qian Julei’s eyes were cold, and he had pulled out three water soul needles from a needle bag that had been corroded and discolored.

The cold light shimmered slightly, sharp as a silver needle, and shivering with the air of ice.

“You… what do you want to do?”

There was an ominous premonition on the face of the Chinese character, but with these three small needles, what tricks could he play with?

However, in the next second, Qian Julei threw his needle like electricity, and instantly a needle pierced the opponent’s throat.

“you……”

The other party’s throat chilled, thinking that Thousand Gathering Thunder would be a torture method, but found that there was nothing unusual other than that.

Suddenly, he sneered in his heart: “This kind of needle stick is no different from a mosquito bite, it doesn’t seem to be a big deal…”

“Wait, my voice…”

Suddenly, he noticed something, and touched his throat, but it was a piece of ice!

“I just used a needle to freeze your voice, lest you bark like a pig and draw others over!”

Qian Julei directly told the other party in line with his inner thoughts. After all, it was nothing to do. In his eyes, the other party was already dead!

At the same time, he had picked up “Broken Heart”, which was a liquid poison, and poured it directly on the chest of Guozi Lian.

“…”

Suddenly, Guozi’s eyes opened sharply, almost bursting out of his eye sockets.

In an instant, his body was like an electric shock, his whole body convulsed violently, and the sheep clutched his chest like a seizure, his face was extremely hideous.

“It seems that these poisons are okay for external application and internal use!” Qian Julei smiled and used a needle to provoke a soul eater…

When I witnessed the soul-eater, the big beads of sweat from the other side had already rolled down one by one from his forehead.

“do not want……”

However, before he could finish speaking, the soul eater had crawled into his ears, and after a while, the ears began to bleed.

This kind of scene makes your scalp numb when you look at it.

Qian Julei didn’t bother to try other methods anymore.

“Hehe, it feels like death is better than life!”

Qian Julei bowed down and looked at him coldly, “However, you can rest assured that I have an antidote here. If you can’t stand it anymore, I will save you, and then continue to test the poison. You die immediately. There are so many poisons in my place, and it will definitely make you explode!”

“Even if they are used up one by one, if they are sorted and stacked, there will always be a sense of freshness!”

As soon as these words came out, the Guozi face became even more mad with a mad heart. For a while, his head nodded desperately, and his mouth went frothy: “I…I…say…”

Obviously, the man with the national character face was already scared to his bones, and in any case did not want to continue to suffer the brutal torture of refining poison.

Qian Julei smiled coldly, then lowered his head, frozen the poisonous spread in his heart with the water spirit needle, and asked coldly: “Now, are you willing to say it?”

He breathed a sigh of relief, and the Guozi face nodded fiercely: “I said yes, but, I beg you… let me die directly, OK!!”

“Can.”

This time, Qian Julei did not refuse.

Seeing Qian Julei’s indifferent gaze, the man with the face of Guozi didn’t dare to linger, and immediately said in a hoarse voice: “This time, the people who invited us to come with a lot of money are Bishop Bai and the master of the Fengmen…”

“Which Bishop White? Which Windmaster?” Qian Julei asked with cold eyes.

“Bishop White, we don’t dare to speculate about the identity. We only know that he is a senior in the Martial Soul Hall, at least at the Elder level, and the master of the wind gate is the master of the Nanfengcheng High-level Arena! There are many other people raising funds, it’s them. I want to kill the son of the Pope…”

When Guo Zi Lian said these words, he almost exhausted all his energy, even without delay for half a second.

“Say this earlier, why should you suffer more?”

At this moment, Qian Julei’s eyes also had the same killing intent as before.

Immediately, his right hand was raised, and a penetrating soul power was released according to the heart of the face of Guozi.

“Stab…”

The heart ruptured directly and blood spattered!

Just this time, the man died so much that he could no longer die.

Looking at the person who asked for death in front of him, Qian Julei had more or less confirmed something.

The prestige is in the body, it is difficult to ride a tiger!

Being born as a descendant of the Pope, Chihiro Ji, with the price of a golden spoon, is that there are countless gazes behind him who want to stab him.

And some people, just need to borrow a little bit of strength, it will make him overwhelmed.