Han Sen used some common methods he learned from school, but Yang Yongcheng and the others showed no intention of waking up. No wonder Zhu Ting was confident.???
"Don't waste your efforts. They have been hit by a stick of incense. Without my antidote, they won't be able to wake up. And if it takes three days after being hit by a stick of incense, even I won't be able to cure it, and they will become a vegetative state even if they don't die."
." Although Zhu Ting had a bruised nose and swollen face, he seemed to be smiling happily.
Zhu Ting was afraid that Han Sen wouldn't look or say anything and would be a jerk if he caught him. As long as Han Sen could read and speak, he would have a way to make Han Sen not dare to touch him easily.
Seeing that Han Sen didn't speak, Zhu Ting continued: "Don't even think about finding the antidote from me. Of course I won't bring the finished product with me for such an important antidote. If you know how to prepare medicine, you can use the materials I have on me."
Go and match it. Or you can let me go and I can help you match it."
"Do you think I care about their life or death?" Han Sen looked at Zhu Ting with interest.
"Of course you don't care, but Yang Yongcheng and the others are Ning Yue's confidants. Even I dare to use drugs instead of poison, lest Ning Yue becomes ruthless and desperate. If they all die here because of you, you
Do you think Ning Yue will let you go?"
"You have reminded me." Han Sen nodded, as if he agreed with Zhu Ting's statement, then summoned a dagger and walked towards Zhu Ting.
"What do you want to do? Didn't you listen to me?" Zhu Ting was shocked and angry. He was really a little afraid of Han Sen.
But now that most of Zhu Ting's joints have been disassembled, he can't run even if he wants to. Even moving is difficult. If he moves even a little, the misplaced joints will be in severe pain.
"As long as no one returns alive, Ning Yue will naturally not know that they died because of me." Han Sen said lightly.
"Don't, don't, don't, you're such a real person, what's the benefit of killing me? With Ning Yue's mind, even if he didn't see it and had no evidence, he would definitely be able to guess something, and he would definitely be suspicious of you.
"Killing me will do you no good, but if you save them, not only Ning Yue, but Yang Yongcheng and the others will also be grateful to you. If you don't want such benefits, why do you have to kill me to find trouble?" Zhu Ting really didn't want to.
Knowing whether Han Sen has a brain problem, shouldn't he be able to think in a normal way?
"Because I think you're unhappy, can't you?" Han Sen said and was about to swipe Zhu Ting's neck with his dagger.
"Don't, don't, don't... Just tell me what you want, why don't I give it to you?" Zhu Ting felt that he was really unlucky and regretful that his intestines were green. It's not good to offend anyone, but he offended someone with no brain.
Why is he so perverted? Doesn't he understand that interests are far more important than killing people?
"Just that arrow." Han Sen said casually.
"Which arrow?" Zhu Ting had a look of confusion on his face, but his heart was shocked.
Zhu Ting did have an arrow, and it was a god-blood-level arrow. He usually hid it like a treasure and would never take it out for use.
After all, there are too few divine-blooded beast souls for arrows, even fewer than those for bows. They are very rare things.
I don’t know how many archers who are skilled in bows and arrows hope to have a divine blood beast soul arrow but cannot get it. Zhu Ting can be said to be extremely lucky to get this divine blood beast soul arrow.
When dealing with the giant snail in danger before, Zhu Ting took it out once, but in the end he was reluctant to shoot it out for fear of being broken by the giant snail.
Later, after he was out of danger, Zhu Ting put it away. He only took it out for about ten seconds in total. Still in such a tense situation, he really didn't believe that Han Sen actually saw his gun.
The divine blood beast soul arrow, and it was also seen that it was the divine blood beast soul.
Without saying a word, Han Sen grabbed Zhu Ting's ear with one hand and started to cut it with the dagger in the other.
"Give it, give it to you," Zhu shouted when he paused.
"If you talk nonsense again, just keep it for yourself." Han Sen said calmly, but the hand holding his ear and dagger showed no intention of letting go.
Although Zhu Ting wanted to ask, will you let me go if I give it to you? But after looking at Han Sen's face, the hand holding his ear and the dagger next to him, Zhu Ting's throat moved, and he insisted
Without daring to say a word, he directly transferred the divine blood beast soul arrow to Han Sen.
"It's been eight lifetimes of bad luck to meet you." Zhu Ting said with a sad face.
"Obtain the soul bone of the divine blood beast." Han Sen glanced at his soul sea and immediately saw a strange fish-shaped beast soul inside that seemed to have only fish bones left.
"Finally, I have a divine blood beast soul arrow." Han Sen was secretly excited, because without the divine blood beast soul arrow, his archery skills have been of little use, and now he finally got what he wanted.
"Master Han, I have given you the beast soul you want, can you let me go now?" Zhu Ting looked at Han Sen with some worry and asked. He didn't understand Han Sen, and he couldn't understand what Han Sen was like.
Man, I wonder if Han Sen will really keep his promise and let him go.
"Did I say I would let you go?" Han Sen curled his lips.
"Didn't we agree to use the divine blood beast soul arrows to buy our lives? You can't keep your word!" Zhu Ting cursed in his heart.
"You just risked your life, but I didn't say I would let you go." Han Sen's words made Zhu Ting stunned.
"What do you mean?" Zhu Ting looked at Han Sen in confusion.
Han Sen didn't answer him. He stretched out his hand and twisted Zhu Ting's joints a few times. Suddenly, he heard a crackling sound from Zhu Ting's body, mixed with his screams, which sounded extremely strange.
"Go and get rid of the drug on them." Han Sen said to Zhu Ting, then summoned the divine blood bone fish beast soul and the devil horn snake bow, took it in his hand and played with the bow.
After Zhu Ting recovered, he moved around a bit, and after he didn't feel anything strange, his eyes started to wander, thinking about how to escape.
However, when Zhu glanced at Han Sen furtively, his hair stood on end as he paused, a chill ran down his spine, and all thoughts of escaping disappeared.
I saw Han Sen placing a white bone arrow with barbs on the front on the black horn bow. At this time, the tip of the arrow was facing him. Just by looking at it, Zhu Ting knew that the arrow would be ready at any time.
A sense of crisis will hit him.
And looking at Han Sen's momentum, Zhu Ting actually had a terrifying feeling that as long as Han Sen let go of the arrow in his hand, he would be shot dead immediately.
"Ahem, we agreed that I would buy my life with money. If I get rid of their drug, and they take me to Ningyue City, how can I still survive?" Zhu Ting didn't dare to move.
He just said with a grimace.
Han Sen didn't answer, but took aim at Zhu Ting with his bow and arrow.
When Zhu paused, he quickly took out a dozen small bottles from his body, poured out different medicinal powders from them, mixed them in a certain proportion, and blew a little into the noses of each of Yang Yongcheng and the others. 8