"Hahaha, so what if you are strong, you still haven't been hit by my Juemingsan!" Zhao Doudou laughed proudly.
"Are you very powerful at Juemingsan?"
Jiang Ling's eyes were strange. As soon as the toxins invaded the body, the Wutian Holy Body Art began to operate automatically. The toxins were directly refined and turned into pure energy, which was divided between the spiritual power and the red gold body.
He did not expect that by practicing the Wutian Holy Body Technique, he would be immune to all poisons, and his wounds would also recover quickly. It was just because of the black blood that he could hide it from these demon disciples.
"Of course, if you are hit by my Jueming Powder, even a great monk in the Xiantian stage will die in a day. I am afraid that the poison has penetrated into your bones and you are in extreme pain. This is the end of calling me by my name, haha
Ha ha……"
When Shi Wuyou, who was hiding in the dark, heard this, she was extremely anxious and couldn't help but want to go out directly. However, at this time, she saw Jiang Ling making a vague gesture to her, and she immediately calmed down.
Seeing Zhao Doudou's happy expression, Jiang Ling couldn't bear to interrupt him and decided to start his performance.
The next moment, Jiang Ling looked like he was looking forward to death, and said solemnly: "I will smile to the sky with my horizontal sword, and save my liver and gallbladder! I, Shen Tufei, even if I die today, I will drag you, the spies of the Demon Sect, to be buried with me!"
Such tragic words were only funny to Shi Wuyou's ears, and with just three words "Shen Tu Fei", you can be sure that there is nothing wrong with the disciple!
But...why am I so happy when he is fine?
"Splitting Sword Technique!"
Jiang Ling suddenly became violent and killed two Demon Sect disciples with lightning speed, causing their expressions to change drastically.
"Could it be that he is coming back to his senses? Kill him and see how long he can hold on!" Zhao Doudou shouted.
Facing the 'poisoned' Jiang Ling, the other Demon Sect disciples became bolder and continued to launch a siege.
And Jiang Ling acted as if he could not hold on any longer, as if to say, if you try harder, I will die.
But his attacks became more and more fierce, and before long, more than half of the demon disciples were killed or injured.
Zhao Doudou's expression changed, he reacted suddenly, and shouted: "Get out quickly, he is not poisoned at all!"
"I realize now that it's a bit late, classmate Zhao Doudou!"
Jiang Ling showed a harmless smile and walked directly towards Zhao Doudou!
Zhao Doudou also reacted quickly and ran away. The other Demon Sect disciples also subconsciously ran behind him.
Jiang Ling showed his big white teeth and chased after him unhurriedly.
The next moment, a petite girl wearing a purple dress suddenly appeared in front of Zhao Doudou. Before he could react, a white and tender fist hit his chest!
Click——
There was a sound of bone cracking, which made those who heard it feel numb.
Zhao Doudou was blown away by the punch and fell into Jiang Ling's hands.
"Classmate Zhao Doudou, don't think of me so much."
…
"Classmate Zhao Doudou, let me ask you a question, do you understand?"
Jiang Ling's words rang in his ears, but Zhao Doudou turned a deaf ear to them. Looking at the corpses of his classmates on the ground, a trace of sadness flashed across his face.
"I fell into your hands today, so I am unlucky, but if you want to know something from me, it is impossible!"
Zhao Doudou looked as if he was ready to die, but the next moment, a big hand pinched his mouth, and a pill fell out of it.
Zhao Doudou: "..."
Seeing his confused look, Jiang Ling sneered.
"This method is too old-fashioned."
In the 21st century, everyone knows that this is the usual tactic of villains.
Shi Wuyou's eyes were filled with brilliance. This disciple could recite poetry and act. He was also very smart and strong, giving people a very sense of security.
"It's not that easy to die. Answer my questions obediently, or I will make your life worse than death." Jiang Ling said with a smile.
"Hmph, you underestimate us Demon Sect disciples. We have received the cruelest training since childhood. Even if we are cut to pieces with a thousand swords, we will not do anything to betray the Demon Sect!"
Zhao Doudou looked so arrogant, which made Jiang Ling very unhappy.
"Wuyou, beat him up and see if he says anything!"
"good."
Shi Wuyou's beating was really extremely violent. Compared with Jiang Ling's last time when his head was covered with bruises, Zhao Doudou was much worse. He was beaten until he lay on the ground like a dog.
"Classmate Zhao Doudou, it's time to talk now."
"Haha, where are you? My backbone can't be crushed even today. Also, don't call my name!"
"Classmate Zhao Doudou, this is not what a good student should do. Wuyou, keep beating, don't beat him to death."
"good."
…
After a stick of incense.
Shi Wuyou didn't stop until his hands were sore, while Zhao Doudou lay on the ground like a puddle of mud, not wanting to move a finger.
However, his mouth is still very tough.
"Give up. Even the ten tortures are of no use to me. You don't understand my willpower."
As he talked, Zhao Doudou felt that his life had reached its peak. In the history of the Demon Sect, there must be his glorious achievements in which he would rather die than surrender!
"Young disciple, why don't you just kill him? I'm afraid I won't be able to ask anything from him." Shi Wuyou curled his lips and said.
"The Demon Sect is planning a big move at first sight. These are just Luoluo levels, so we must know their plans, otherwise we will most likely fall into crisis." Jiang Ling said seriously.
"But..." Shi Wuyou stopped talking.
"Don't worry, I asked you to beat him twice, just to make him weak. Then it depends on me. I don't believe there is such a strong person in this world who is not afraid of anything. Wuyou, just keep an eye on him. I'll come as soon as I go."
After saying that, Jiang Ling walked towards a dense forest.
"Humph, it's a waste of effort, it's so stupid!"
Zhao Doudou showed a proud expression, and the next moment his head was stepped into the soil by Shi Wuyou.
"Don't scold him!"
Hearing Zhao Doudou scolding Jiang Ling, Shi Wuyou suddenly felt angry and didn't know why.
…
When Jiang Ling came back, he was holding a wild boar-like monster in one hand and a handful of strange grass in the other.
Seeing the dirt on Zhao Doudou's face, Jiang Ling let out a light sigh.
"Eh? Classmate Zhao Doudou, no matter how hungry you are, you can't eat dirt. Do you want to choke yourself to death and become a dead ghost?"
Shi Wuyou's pretty face turned red, and he quickly changed the subject: "Why did you bring a pig back? Are you hungry?"
"Hey hey hey..."
Jiang Ling let out a burst of devilish laughter, which made Zhao Doudou's hair stand on end.
"Classmate Zhao Doudou, this pig is specially prepared for you."
"Don't think that if you feed me a pig, I'll tell you something!"
"No, no, no, you misunderstood. This pig is not for you to eat. Do you know what it is?"
Jiang Ling took out the handful of grass in his hand and showed it to Zhao Doudou.
"What is this?" Zhao Doudou asked subconsciously.
"This is called an aphrodisiac. If you feed this pig, your bestiality will flourish. Then, Zhao Doudou, you will enjoy the pleasure of flying." Jiang Ling said with an innocent smile.
When Shi Wuyou heard this, his face turned red and he whispered, "Bah, he is indeed a scumbag!"
However, she was curious in her heart, what would happen to humans and pigs...
"you you you……"
Zhao Doudou's face changed drastically, and he was trembling and speechless. The elders never taught him what to do in this situation!
"Classmate Zhao Doudou, since you said that your backbone cannot be crushed by heaven, then you must not take it seriously even if it is just a pig."
After saying that, Jiang Ling was about to feed the handful of grass in his hand to the wild boar. Zhao Doudou was so frightened that he quickly said: "No, no, no, we can discuss it if we have anything to say. My spine is not hard at all."