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At this moment, Wu Mo caught a glimpse of the 'corpse' dragged by Yuchitu's hand.

"What did you drag a dead body to me for?"

Wu Mo's face was livid, and his slender hands were trembling non-stop, obviously trying to suppress the anger in his heart.

"Oh him, he's not a corpse, he's still alive..."

Yuchitu picked up the broken human figure whose face could no longer be seen clearly in his hand.

"It's all like this, are you still alive?"

Wu Mo was a little surprised.

This 'corpse' was almost invisible, its body was covered in dense blood holes, and its face was even more terrifying, with only a small piece of skin stuck together.

There was a bone-piercing ice-cold air all over his body.

Seeing this, Wu Mo gently placed his hand on the wrist of the 'corpse'.

After a while, Wu Mo withdrew his hand, nodded slightly, and there was indeed a trace of heartbeat.

"Who is this? How did it happen?" Wu Mo frowned slightly.

It was the first time he had seen someone so seriously injured, no, no, it wasn't an injury, it must have been tortured by someone.

Yuchitu heard this, and glanced at the 'corpse', with a hint of fear in his eyes.

He didn't expect that Chu Qian would torture Cui Lang like this, he might as well kill him directly.

Just seeing Cui Lang's miserable appearance, even Yuchitu, a carefree guy, couldn't help feeling palpitating...

However, Chu Qian refused to let Cui Lang die, and asked him to hand him over to Wu Mo.

From this, Yuchitu came to a conclusion.

Women can't be messed with... Especially women like Chu Qian, let alone.

Yuchitu honestly told Wu Mo the cause and effect, as well as Cui Lang's identity.

"People from the outside world, and dare to have unreasonable thoughts about the few Xue Ji lords..."

Wu Mo narrowed his eyes slightly.

"That can't let him die like this."

With that said, Wu Mo took out a red elixir from the storage ring.

"Hey, you guys are lucky to have met me, don't worry, this alchemist will definitely make you alive and kicking."

Wu Mo smiled sinisterly, and stuffed the red pill in Cui Lang's mouth.

Looking at Wu Mo's sinister smile, Yuchitu's heart trembled.

Damn, this guy is also a pervert.

Chapter 262 Mysterious Man

Just when Yuchitu secretly slandered, Cui Lang on the ground began to change.

Under Yuchitu's astonished eyes, Cui Lang's dilapidated body began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Even the hideous flesh and blood on his face had condensed into horrific scars.

"This…"

Yuchitu swallowed subconsciously, and glanced at Wu Mo beside him in horror.

As expected of an alchemist that even the Lord values, this elixir is simply bringing the dead back to life!

Wu Mo looked at this scene with a calm face, as if he had been used to it for a long time.

After half a stick of incense, Cui Lang's body on the ground had almost recovered, and he could clearly see his chest rising and falling.

"Ho..."

Cui Lang groaned in pain and opened his eyes with difficulty.

But he only opened one eye.

Because the eyelid of the other eye has been glued to the skin.

"woke up."

Wu Mo quietly looked at Cui Lang on the ground.

"Kill...kill me...please!"

Cui Lang looked at Wu Mo with fear, his voice hoarse.

The inhuman torture he experienced in the past two days completely broke Cui Lang, and now he only wants to use death to seek relief.

"A monk at the ninth level of the Yuanshi Realm, tsk tsk, what a pity..."

Wu Mo ignored Cui Lang's pleading, but glanced at the position of his abdominal dantian, and shook his head regretfully.

"kill me…"

Cui Lang raised his hand with difficulty, begging.

Wu Mo frowned slightly, and turned sideways with a little disgust.

"Yuchitu, you take him to the blood prison first, and I'll go there later." Wu Mo said to Yuchitu lightly.

"Oh."

Although a little puzzled, Yuchitu still mentioned Cui Lang and walked out.

Not long after, they came to the dark and gloomy blood prison.

"I don't know what Wu Mo is doing, it's so mysterious."

Yuchitu muttered, and threw Cui Lang into a cell like a dead dog.

Just when Yuchitu was getting impatient, Wu Mo came late.

"What the hell are you doing?"

Yuchitu couldn't help asking.

Even Cui Lang in the cell stared at Wu Mo closely, with an uneasy expression.

There was a sly smile on the corner of Wu Mo's mouth, and he clapped his hands lightly instead of answering.

"Moo..."

A blood-robed demon came out leading an ugly monster.

The swamp buffalo has a dark brown body, and the surface of the skin is covered with dense meat bumps, just like the back of a toad, and green mucus is constantly oozing from it.

It is a common monster in the Five Poison Swamp.

"What... what is this for?"

Yuchitu looked bewildered.

As if Wu Mo hadn't heard of it, he took out a pink elixir and fed it to the swamp buffalo.

"You... what do you want to do?!"

Cui Lang looked at Wu Mo suspiciously, he had a bad premonition in his heart.

Wu Mo still didn't speak, but put the swamp buffalo in the cell as well.

Not long after, shrill and sharp screams echoed throughout the blood prison for a long time, one after another.

What happened to Cui Lang in the end, I won't talk about it, I only know that since that day, Yuchitu dared not come within three meters of Wu Mo again.

...

A month later.

"This is the last city, the last city in the entire Far West."

The Five Poison Rakshasa looked at the Misty City below with a hint of complexity in his eyes.

For more than a month, she and Linglong had sacrificed all the cities in the Mixin Valley area, and the Misty City under her feet was the last one.

Although his hands were stained with countless blood and his heart was already as firm as a rock, when he looked at the foggy city below, his heart was still a little turbulent.

After sacrificing this foggy city, it means that only your own group of people will be left in the entire Far West.

"Sister Luosha, it's their honor to be refined into a blood essence pill, so why hesitate?"

Linglong on the side looked at the Five Poison Rakshasa with big watery eyes, looking very cute, but there was a deep indifference in her voice.

That is indifference to life.

Having experienced numerous massacres, Linglong is no longer the gentle and well-behaved person she was before.

Perhaps now Linglong's gentle side is only reserved for her master, Fang Mo.

"I'm just feeling a little bit emotional."

Wudu Raksha smiled slightly.

"Isn't it good that there are only us and the master left in the world?"

Linglong tilted her head and looked at the Five Poison Rakshasa.

"Then you girl can lie on the master's body every day...haha..."

Wudu Rakshasa looked at Linglong with a teasing smile.