My grandfather, Marquis Zhennan, forced me to rebel from the beginning!

The more you fight, the more you will lose.

Wen Wen's eyes turned.

He thought to himself.

His current identity has been captured by the Shan Ji Sect, so he should obey the orders of the Shanxi Sect.

In other words, if he rebels against the Shan Ji Sect, wouldn't it be considered a rebellion? !

If it is a rebellion.

Killing the enemy, the killing points will always be much more than usual.

Wen Wen nodded with satisfaction when he thought of this.

His eyes drifted to the disciples of the Shan Ji Sect around him, and more than 30 of them kept a close watch on this group of people.

A group of people wearing light yellow clothes came from a distance.

The leader was a young man with a shifty look, who should be the eldest brother of the Shan Ji Sect.

If I guessed correctly...

Wen Wen looked at the entrance of the canyon.

If I guessed correctly, the Pheasant Sect below would let these cannon fodders enter the canyon.

However.

The young man with sly eyes who led the Pheasant Sect.

But he did not immediately order these cannon fodders to enter the land of opportunity ahead.

He just glanced at it lightly and did not say much.

He took out a small bottle from his arms.

He poured out some pills.

...

The next moment.

The disciples of the Pheasant Sect distributed these pills to all the cannon fodders.

...

About an incense stick later.

Wen Wen quietly looked at the pill in his hand.

The whole was dark red, emitting a particularly dark red halo.

Wen Wen showed a puzzled look.

Is this to give everyone a pill before entering? !

But Wen Wen did not know what the pill was for.

He took this dark red small bullet and sniffed it in his nose.

There was no special smell.

Looking closely, it only emits a faint dark red light.

Wen Wen didn't see anything strange.

However, the next second, Wen Wen heard the conversation of the people around him, and his face suddenly became gloomy.

"What is this? Does anyone know?"

"Damn, these Shan Ji Sect are really bastards, and they actually gave us the Blood Burning Pill."

"Burning Blood?"

...

......

Until he finished listening to the chattering of the people around him.

Wen Wen learned about the effect of the Blood Burning Pill, his face was gloomy, and his eyes were cold.

Burning Blood.

After the cultivators eat it.

It will burn the body's essence, blood, qi and meridians, including all the underlying vitality.

This will allow you to reach an immediate burst of strength, and it is not a problem to upgrade to a powerful level of five or six realms.

Generally, when they are desperate and will die, there will be cultivators who will eat this kind of pill, and they would rather die than kill the enemy.

The only consequence of eating this pill is that the vitality will be exhausted, and after the end, they will die.

Even if the Golden Immortal came, he couldn't save you.

"Everyone, take this pill."

"If you can kill the monsters inside after entering, you still have a chance of survival."

A disciple of the Pheasant Sect stood in front of everyone and shouted loudly.

But suddenly a voice rang out from the group of captives.

"Do you think we are all fools?"

"If you eat this fucking Burning Blood Fan, you will definitely die afterwards, and even the Golden Immortal can't save you."

A man with an angry face suddenly stood up and shouted at the disciples of the Pheasant Sect.

"Huh?"

The face of this sly-looking senior brother of the Pheasant Sect suddenly became gloomy.

He just waved to the junior brothers of the Pheasant Sect next to him. I don't know what he was indicating?

Puff~

Just when this senior brother gave the order.

One of the disciples of the Pheasant Sect had appeared beside the young man who had just shouted.

His hands grabbed the opponent's shoulders like claws, and sank into the flesh with a puff.

The young man's face changed drastically, and he took a breath and wanted to resist.

He was just at the Tongmai realm.

He was like a little chicken in front of the peak Jindan, and had no power to resist at all.

Puff puff puff~

A series of continuous sounds rang out.

I saw that the disciple of the Shanji Sect had pierced countless blood holes in this person's body.

With the other hand, he protected the heart meridian of this person, so that the other person still maintained vitality.

Watching countless blood holes on his body.

The fear on his face, coupled with the shouting sounded extremely miserable!

The faces of the captured young people changed drastically.

Everyone was terrified.

Looking at such a cruel scene in front of him.

At this time, no one dared to speak again.

And this is not over yet.

I saw this disciple of the Pheasant Sect took out another small jar.

His sinister eyes swept over everyone, and then he muttered to himself, but his voice was not small, as if he wanted to let everyone hear it deliberately:

"This jar is filled with blood-sucking insects."

"These little insects will release a toxin as long as someone has a heartache. This toxin will make people feel heartbroken and painful. At the same time, it will drill into the flesh and blood of this person and eat inside his body,"

However, when he said this.

The young man who fell to the ground with blood holes all over his body was terrified. After hearing this clearly, he shouted with all his strength:

"No, no, please don't."

"Give me a quick death."

"Wrong, I was wrong."

"I shouldn't have said too much just now."

"Kill me, please kill me."

And this disciple of the Pheasant Sect didn't seem to hear it all night.

He opened the can as if nothing had happened, and scattered the densely packed little bugs inside on the dead man.

In an instant!

"Ahhh~"

"Kill me, kill me!"

"I can't stand it!"

A shrill scream rang out from this person.

It lingered in everyone's ears, as if they were in hell.

"Did you see it?"

"This is the consequence of disobeying orders."

The Pheasant Sect disciple who had just taken action crossed his arms and spoke to everyone with a smug look on his face.

At the same time, he ran to the side of the sly-looking Pheasant Sect senior brother in a sly-looking manner.

"Hehe, senior brother..."

The sly-looking senior brother looked at the group of captured cannon fodder in front of him, all with fear on his face, and no one dared to speak anymore.

Seeing such a reaction, he nodded as if he was very satisfied, and praised:

"Well done."

"You will get an extra chance later."

The Pheasant Sect disciple who had just taken action was instantly ecstatic when he heard this.

Then, the Pheasant Sect senior brother:

"So have you thought about it?"

"Do you want to die here in agony and live a life worse than death?"

"Or do you want to have a good fight and die in it without any pain?!"

"At least, the monsters won't torture you."

He suddenly paused while speaking.

"Oh, by the way, don't even think about resisting."

"I am in the early stage of the Nascent Soul. Let alone a mere 100 of you, even if there are another 1,000 of you, you can't beat me."

"Your resistance will only bring one consequence, that is, after tasting the pain of living a life worse than death, you will slowly die."