Extreme Emperor Soul

() At this time, Xie Qian looked at Yin Ting with an aggrieved face, as if saying: Girl, brother, I don’t seem to have offended you, why did you take me for a knife? For the sisters, I am really wronged.

Su Qingchen was slightly startled when he heard the conversation of the crowd. He was about to collapse, but he insisted on it. Say to yourself, not for yourself, but also for them. He can't let these people who trust him down, he must stand up again, persevere, must persevere.

As time went by, Su Qingchen's consciousness appeared in a trance. He felt that he was infinitely close to collapse. Since he didn't have a trace of soul power in his body, he couldn't control his consciousness very well. Su Qingchen's consciousness gradually dissipated under the engulfment.

After the day became dark, the water in the bucket was crystal clear. Under the reminder of several soldiers, Xia Qingran woke up from sleep, then directed Liu Yun to change a bucket of clean water, and then sprinkled ten packets of medicinal powder Put it into the bucket, and after everything was done, let the soldiers put Su Qingchen into the bucket.

"You guys, all of you, hold him down. If anyone can't hold on, tell me in advance." Xia Qingran looked at the group of soldiers and said, then he turned to Liu Yun: "Go find some more soldiers." People, try to find as many as possible, the strength must be strong, as long as you survive tonight, there will be nothing for you!"

"Okay, I'll go right away." Liu Yun nodded, and then ran out.

"Miss Xiaoran, why do you need so many people?" Zhang Long asked suspiciously.

"Your boss has completely lost his mind. He no longer knows how to control himself. If there are fewer people, he will definitely not be able to suppress it. If he gets out of the water, all his previous efforts will be wasted." Xia Qingran frowned slightly, and said with some worry.

"It's not so exaggerated, more than a dozen people can't hold him down." Xie Qian asked a little puzzled.

"His physical fitness is already very strong. If it weren't for the injury, these few people would not be able to suppress him at all. This is the third course of treatment. In the fourth course of treatment, he will directly enter a state of madness. It will not be you at all. What he can suppress, no matter what, he must insist on finishing the four courses of treatment." When Xia Qingran was speaking, his eyes were fixed on the dozen or so soldiers, and judging from the expressions on the faces of the soldiers, it seemed that Su Qingchen resisted more strongly than she had imagined.

When Liu Yun recruited a new group of soldiers, Xia Qingran immediately changed them, one by one.

The new soldiers couldn't bear it if they didn't persist for an hour, because the thrust from their hands was already very strong, and it continued to increase, making them suppress with all their strength as soon as they came up, causing their stamina to fail to keep up.

After a while, many soldiers from the God Slaughter Legion gathered outside Su Qingchen's room. Anyone with good strength was called over. People kept entering the room and people kept coming out. All the soldiers who came out kept saying: "What a pervert , The strength is so strong, and this is still during the injury period, if it is fully recovered, it will not be against the sky!"

Everyone in Su Qingchen's house spent the night in tension, and no one relaxed at all. At this moment, everyone subconsciously felt that time passed very, very slowly, as if it had stopped. If it wasn't for the color in the medicine barrel gradually changing Indifferent, it is estimated that everyone will collapse.

Su Qingchen's whole head burst out with countless veins, and his face was a bit ferocious, looking at him with fear, the sweat on his forehead had already stained his black hair, and there was no dry place on his whole body.

When the white belly rose in the east, an excited voice came from the house: "The water is clear, the water is clear!"

As soon as these six words came out, a large area fell down in the room, especially the more than ten soldiers who were holding Su Qingchen down, and they collapsed on the ground. Tired, really tired, they felt that their arms didn't seem to be their own.

After the water became clear, Su Qingchen lay helplessly in the bucket, completely different from just now. This made everyone feel admiration and fear for Xia Qingran.

Just when everyone was relaxing, Su Qingchen's eyes suddenly opened, and a pair of blood-red eyes shot out a sharp gaze the moment they opened, making everyone's hair stand on end. At this moment, a deep voice sounded: "I want you all to die!"

When they heard this voice, dozens of people lying on the ground quickly stood up, then glanced at Su Qingchen in horror, and then ran out quickly, except Xie Qian, Yimeng and others, Su Qingchen's house There is no one else.

"What, a bunch of cowards, let alone killing people, he doesn't even have the strength to trample an ant to death." Xia Qingran said with a look of contempt.

"Miss Xiaoran, the boss's appearance is really scary. It is understandable for them to run away. If you hadn't looked so calm, I would have run away when Xie Qian dragged me away just now." Zhang Long said with a smirk.

"Fart, who pulled you just now." Xie Qian's expression changed, and then he glared at Zhang Long and said.

"What the hell, you're still holding on to me, I really don't know how you have such a shameless face." Zhang Long cast a glance at Xie Qian and said.

"Drag you is dragging you. This has nothing to do with running away. Could it be that I want to run away by pulling you down? What logic do you have?" Xie Qian retorted.

"Okay, stop arguing, Liu Yun, hurry up and change the bucket of clean water, Zhang Long, go find Uncle An, you won't be able to help you in the fourth course of treatment, it's up to Uncle An." Xia Qingran stopped her Zhang Long and Xie Qian bickered and ordered them to do something.

"I'm going to find Uncle An, I know where he is." Xie Qian pulled Zhang Long violently, and while pulling Zhang Long behind him, he ran out like an arrow. When his voice fell, he Has disappeared into the house.

"This girl's face is really good." Zhang Long said while supporting Su Qingchen who had just come out of the bucket.

"Zhang Long, Sister Ran has something to tell you. Before Uncle An comes, if Su Qingchen wakes up early, you have to help us girls to block it. We can't bear Su Qingchen's random blow." Xia Qingran said slightly. Upturned, with a wicked smile on his face, he looked at Zhang Long and said.

"Ah, Miss Ran, didn't you say that he doesn't even have the strength to trample an ant to death? How could you not be able to bear his random blow? Don't scare me." Zhang Long asked in horror,