Chapter 387: One person, one page

Fortunately, they have a special way to search for the breath of the octopus hand, otherwise the corpses on the ground are completely unrecognizable, and they can't tell who is who.
"Damn it! Where did they take the octopus!" Bloody hands roared, and a stench of blood spilled from him.
Hearing the movement in the mountains, it was not like a method used by the disciples of the Xuekutang, but only then did the Xuekuhan personally bring his disciples to him, but what he saw was a scene where his disciple was killed and his brother disappeared.
It's strange that the hands don't run wild on the spot.
"Hall Master, there is the residual smell of the Deputy Hall Master over here."
Not far away, a disciple of the Blood Withered Hall tried hard to sniff the smell of the octopus hand in the air, and said to the Blood Withered Hand:
"It seems to be heading towards the headquarters."
"The octopus must have returned to the headquarters, we withdraw!"
As a result, the blood withered hands came violently, and returned to the martial art violently. I have long forgotten that the purpose of the octopus hand here is to encircle and suppress the Cangshan faction.
Of course, he would not believe that the little Cangshan faction could destroy more than a hundred of his disciples.
...
Searching for more than one hundred demon disciples of the Cangshan Sect in the sinkhole, they were all strangled in less than half an hour, except for an octopus who was taken as a puppet by Gu Zhong.
There seems to be another... barely a survivor!
His name is Gougan, and he is in pain at this time.
If he could speak, he would definitely cry desperately, for help, or begging for mercy from Gu Zhong... No, it should be Zhou Ruoxiao for mercy, because it was Zhou Ruoxiao who had sealed him.
Now, he was placed under a big tree, surrounded by disciples of the Cangshan School, pointing and talking.
"Uncle Master was so fierce that he sealed a living person with ice cubes!"
"If you don't see it with your own eyes, who can believe that a warrior with a spiritual energy body will be frozen into an ice sculpture!"
"It must be very cold to be sealed in ice cubes?"
It's not just physical coldness. The dog egg wrapped in ice seems to have fallen into the extreme cold at this moment, and his mind is suffering from the extreme pain of speechlessness.
If he could choose, he would rather be shot headshot by a disciple of the Temple of Wind and Rain, or beheaded by Wang Xingkong with a sword, rather than suffer such inhuman torture.
Unfortunately, he did not have the opportunity to choose.
Because he has to pay a painful price for what he has said and done!
"Head, how do you deal with this kid?" Huangpuer, who was in charge of carrying him, asked.
Gu Zhong's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he said: "This guy is full of obscene and filthy words, and he dares to think of my disciple. If he doesn't torture him, I can't swallow that breath."
It can make Gu Zhong be so irritable and take him out to teach him alone. It can be seen how many unsightly things Goudan said. Reminiscent of what the ancient master said, what he thought about...
The disciples of the Cangshan faction immediately understood, and every one of them had to do it.
"Head, leave this kid to me!"
"Head, let me come!"
"I come!"
One by one, they are scrambling to work on the dog eggs. "I'm coming!" Wang Manman drew his sword from behind, and wanted a sword to penetrate the dog's chest.
But Gu Zhong stopped him, "Doesn't killing this pickled thing dirty your hands and let them come."
Speaking of throwing a dagger from his arms, he said to Yang Hai and other male disciples: "Come on, one knife per person, no less, only more!"
"Yes!" The disciples picked up the dagger with joy. Lined up to be the executioner.
Huangpuer, who was the first to do it, didn't have the timidity of not daring to kill people before, and he cut directly towards the arm.
"Crack!"
The ice cubes fall, and the flesh is inside!
"Kakka!" It went down three times again. The torn arm of the dog egg was exposed to the outside world. Before he had time to splash the blood, he was again sealed by the cold air.
Does it hurt? Ghosts do not hurt. Although the spirit is suffering from the cold, the physical pain is not reduced at all, it is still very painful!
The painful dog egg was pumped up all of a sudden, his heart was pierced in pain, although his face couldn't move, his eyes kept jumping off.
brush! brush! brush! The disciple who was in the second turn swung his dagger randomly, and the ice fell off layer by layer.
Although it was cruel, they couldn't help but scratch a few more when thinking that this kid had nasty thoughts about his senior sisters and sisters.
...
The hall of the blood withered hall.
"Boom!"
The tea table was directly shattered by the palm of a hand, and the whole body was filled with anger and killing intent.
At the position where he started, the octopus was holding his abdomen with his hands, his face was very ugly.
"Hall Master."
A team leader frowned, "Since these people are not Cangshan faction, who would they be!"
Not the Cangshan School, who said it was not the Cangshan School? Naturally, it was said by the octopus who has become a puppet of the ancient clock.
The withered blood sitting in the first place frowned and meditated, saying that in a short period of time, he could kill more than a hundred disciples and severely wound the octopus, which is definitely not something ordinary warriors can do.
Obviously, the blood withered hands hadn't seen the flaw yet, and he completely believed what his brother said.
"Octopus, you played against them, what do you think?"
Bloody hands pressed his anger, and said: "Who is it that dare to kill my disciple of Bloody Hall!"
"Big brother, they were all wearing veils at the time, and the offensive was very fierce. I think that way of doing things."
The octopus has been thinking about the identity of the comer, and slowly said:
"Some time ago, we robbed Leiyun Villa. Could it be theirs?"
"possible."
The blood withered hands also seriously thought about it and said: "Although Leiyun Villa is the right way, it is the same as my blood withered hall, but it has been negotiating with the magic way."
"Could it be... is it that other demon powers united with Thunder Cloud Villa to attack my Bloody Hall?"
The octopus hand looked solemnly and said, "Which demon power is behind it?"
The hand shook his head and said, "It's hard to say."
"No matter who did it, you must pay a terrible price for killing my people!"
"Is there any way."
"Damn! We must fight back! Let them pay the price of blood!"
Withered blood turned his head and asked.
Octopus said: "They are not many in number, but they are good at filming, it is better to wait until the night..."
"Quietly go around the cliffs of the back mountain. Once they find their figure, they will be wiped out in one fell swoop!
"What you said makes sense."
The hand looked at the octopus hand and said: "You are injured, so you can keep it in the martial arts. At night, I will bring a few team leaders and disciples with strong physiques to go around from the back mountain to find the person who attacked. transfer."
"Yes." The octopus replied with his head lowered, his eyes flashing with a trace of ease, and he felt refined. With the help of the disciple, he returned to his room.
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Near blood valley
Tang Wu and others scattered around, always paying attention to the surrounding movement.