Under the threat of death, the charming witch in the market was now deathly pale. Her whole body had almost curled up into a ball and was shivering.
The words of fear were trembling a little, which inspired a girl's fear to the extreme, making people can't help but want to pity her.
"Don't kill me! Don't kill me! " The witch kept saying: "I will tell you what I know, I am willing to serve you as a slave, don't kill me!"
Seeing Yang Chen looking over, the witch's eyes seemed to have a little more desire to survive. The expression of doing anything in order to survive, coupled with her somewhat exposed clothes, coupled with the still charming face that was just frightened, was a living slave for Yang Chen.
"You dare to show your incompetence in front of me with less than half of the Beauty Girl Magic Power?" Yang Chen was like a stone heart: "Tell me what you know, or die!"
"I … two months ago, someone did chase a woman around here. It was done by the people of Hidden Dragon Cave and Reincarnation Valley." The witch didn't dare to say anything more, and said it quickly.
"I'm sorry." Yang Chen shook his head regretfully and said to the witch regretfully: "You may have forgotten a fact. The blood phantom vine has taken root in your heart. No lie can deceive your own heart. You don't know anything at all. Die! "
After saying that, the demoness suddenly let out a miserable cry. She only screamed once before there was no more sound. Under the gaze of several other people, the beautiful body of the witch turned into a dry corpse of skin and bones in a moment, and there was no longer the beauty before.
After killing two people and a zombie in quick succession, the rest of the guys no longer had the thought of lying to get away with it. They desperately tried to recall what had happened recently, trying to fight for a chance to live.
"Spare my life, we are all from Taoism, spare my life!" The Taoism disciple who first started the fight, at this moment, could not see the arrogant appearance just now, and almost cried: "I have only been here for less than half a month, I don't know anything at all!"
"It's only been half a month and you've already learned how to rob houses. Not bad!" Yang Chen just nodded faintly, and then smiled softly: "That is you are useless, die!"
Another blood-curdling scream. A dried corpse. The remaining dao cultivator, devil cultivator, and beast cultivator began to tremble uncontrollably. Seeing that Yang Chen was looking at him, the demonic cultivator who had his zombie destroyed screamed in horror.
"Looks like you haven't thought of anything that can save your life." Yang Chen shook his head regretfully, and the Devil Cultivator's terrifying screams came to an abrupt end. His body rapidly shrunk and curled up, and before long, he had joined the dried corpse on the ground.
It was not that Yang Chen was bloodthirsty. In the Hundred Thousand Mountains, being soft-hearted was meaningless, and no one would appreciate it. Here, only the strong preyed on the weak and relied on the strong to bully the weak. If you let others go, others would think that you were easy to bully.
Now the atmosphere in Yang Chen's heart was uneasy, and what he wanted to know most was who was chasing after his master. Of course, those people would not take the initiative to admit it. Yang Chen could only use this method to attract the guys who might know along the way and force them to die. Maybe he could get some information.
Now in front of Yang Chen, there was only a dao disciple and a beast cultivator left. Yang Chen looked over, and the dao disciple's trembling lips trembled for a long time, but he could not say a word.
Yang Chen sighed and turned his eyes to the beast cultivator. The monster cultivator, under the huge pressure of Yang Chen, seemed to suddenly collapse. He was about to shout, but suddenly he seemed to remember something. He forcibly suppressed the shout and hurriedly said in a loud voice, "I remember, a friend of mine told me that someone chased a woman last month, saying that he wanted to snatch the Red Sun Iron Soul from that woman, but later the woman escaped!"
As soon as he heard the Red Sun Iron Spirit, Yang Chen knew that his plan had worked. With a thought, the dao disciple was directly sucked by the Blood Demon Vine.
Accompanied by the screams of the dao disciple, Yang Chen, like a kind old man, walked to the opposite side of the beast cultivator with a smile on his face. The beast cultivator could already speak. It seemed that the beast cultivators in the Hundred Thousand Mountains still had some cultivation methods.
"Does your friend know?" The Blood Demon Vine directly raised the beast cultivator to the same height as Yang Chen. As if to confirm, Yang Chen asked again.
"My friend knows, he told me this himself." The beast cultivator knew that his life was in sight and nodded hurriedly.
"Where is your friend, take me to him!" As soon as Yang Chen spoke, there was no room for refusal.
"Yes, yes!" The beast cultivator nodded in a hurry, and then said carefully, "You see, it's not convenient for me to do this, can you let go a little bit?"
"Give me the soul!" Yang Chen ordered without hesitation. He could let go, but Yang Chen must be in control of the other party's life and death. Otherwise, if he accidentally let him escape, Yang Chen did not want the clue that had just been in his hand to be broken again.
The beast cultivator had no choice but to send the soul over. This was different from the kind of alliance between the two sides, it could be directly controlled by the other party to kill. Now that his life and death were in the hands of Yang Chen, the beast cultivator did not dare to play any tricks and obediently handed over the soul.
Yang Chen took the beast cultivator's soul into his sea of consciousness. Only then did he know that this beast cultivator turned out to be a wolf. This wolf demon did not know what transformation secret art he had cultivated, he had turned into a strange appearance. Yang Chen did not find his original appearance at first. After getting the other party's soul, Yang Chen controlled the Blood Phantom Vine and let go of the wolf demon.
The soul was controlled by Yang Chen, and the wolf demon did not dare to have any rebellion. He just obediently followed Yang Chen's instructions and gathered the Qiankun bags of the dead guys and handed them over to Yang Chen.
After a simple search, there was nothing too precious on these guys. In addition to a few Flying Swords, Yang Chen did not ask for anything else. He directly gave several Qiankun bags to the wolf demon. "Take me to find your friend, and these things are your reward!"
Not only did he not die, but he also got a windfall. The wolf demon's spirit was lifted, and he nodded hurriedly, and began to fly in a certain direction with Yang Chen.
After flying for almost three days, the wolf demon's body slowly descended and pointed to the front. He said to Yang Chen with a slight worry, "My friend should be in the mountains ahead, but I have to spend some time to find him. It may take a day or two."
"Go and come back soon!" Yang Chen nodded, then found a place to sit down and began to close his eyes.
With the permission of Yang Chen, the wolf demon hurriedly left and went into the forest, disappearing in a moment.
In Yang Chen's hand, the bottle cap of the medicine garden appeared again. He was still sitting there, but his mind was immersed in the dome hall.
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