The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 1339
His face suddenly turned pale, beads of sweat immediately appeared on his forehead, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back.

He opened his mouth to speak, but found that he couldn't speak, turned his eyes with difficulty, and saw that the people around him were also under the same great pressure as him.

He turned his eyes to the side and met a pair of pupils that were as black as ink, without a trace of emotion, and his heart trembled.

At this moment, he felt as if he had been stripped naked and thrown in the sun, as if his whole body was seen through, and even his little thoughts could not be hidden under these eyes.

"So, now I want to ask again, what do you think of us, what do you think of us?" The third elder spoke a little dryly, sticking out the tip of his tongue and licking his lips, he only felt that his throat was a little smoky.

To be honest, the first time he said so many words, it really made him feel a little tired, and his throat seemed to be on fire, which made him feel a little novel, after all, as a practitioner, he had never experienced that kind of feeling. Circumstances other than injury.

Leng Wuyou looked at him, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, that smile looked extremely mocking.

There are opinions, there are many.

"In my opinion, all of you poisonous people are shameless and shameless, scheming, cunning, and scheming. People like you, I'm sorry, I don't think I will be blessed." After cooling down, she looked at these people and suddenly had a new plan in her heart.

There are a lot of people in the Poison Gate, more than a thousand people, and almost 99% of them have bloody hands and entangled in death, and the rest who have nothing at all are just joining the Poison Gate and haven't had time to do it yet. nothing more.

These people Leng Wuyou simply used spells to erase their memories, and then sent them away.

As for the remaining people, it would be a pity if they were all killed. After all, they are also useful. A ray of original soul.

With the original soul in hand, even if these people are doing bad things or have bad thoughts, she will know immediately that as long as she crushes their original soul, these people will die on the spot.

The poisonous people are naturally unwilling to put their lives on an insignificant person. They disagreed at first, but under Leng Wuyou's tough tactics, do they dare to disagree?

If you don't agree, you can go to die.

As for these elders of the Poison Sect, Leng Wuyou also smoked their soul thoughts, but they all smoked a lot of soul thoughts. These old guys are all old foxes who have become spirits. The elder said so many things with a naive look, but in fact those words were just temptations to him.

The fact that these high-level officials have been able to stay under Du Shatian's hands for a long time, and they are still safe and sound, that only shows that they are skilled and their minds are as deep as Du Shatian's.

After finishing all this, Leng Wuyou directly contacted Du Crow and asked him to come and take over the Du Sect.

In fact, the poisonous crow has known about the changes that happened here, and they have their own eyeliner in this dark world.

It's just that he has been waiting for Leng Wuyou's message, and now that he finally arrived, he rushed into the poisonous door with a whimper of people.

He originally thought that the boss of his family had knocked down the poisonous door. After all, he had received the news that Leng Wuyou had hit the poisonous door, and because the poisonous door was blocked by Du Shatian, they didn't know what happened inside.

He thought that the boss asked them to clean the battlefield, but who would have thought that asking him to come would actually throw him such a hot potato and let him be the master of the poisonous sect.

Poison Crow was stunned on the spot, he was already busy and annoying enough to be an elder, now let him be the head of the sect, um, after this, will he still have time to play with the little beauty?

Poison Crow looked at Leng Wuyou with a weeping face, with as much resentment as he wanted, "Boss, can I not be in front of the Poison Sect Master, I think that guy who kills God should be able to do it, if you don't learn like me Those who have no skills, are idle, are lazy, do whatever they want, and only think about little beauties all day long."

(End of this chapter)