Chapter seven hundred and fifty seventh purgatory fruit
Hearing Gu Xuan's words, Dashi shook his head.
"The Shadow Clan are very tough. It's very difficult to get information from them!"
"Yeah?"
Gu Xuan stared at the Shadow Tribe people who were tied like rice dumplings, with murderous intent in his eyes.
The Shadow Tribe exclaimed: "As long as you don't kill me, I will tell you the information about the Purgatory Messenger."
The corners of Dashi's mouth trembled.
Whoosh!
Kicked the shadow tribesman in the knee.
"You promised to be tough! At least resist, you bastard!"
Gu Xuan shook his head and patted Dashi's head.
"When you are bound by the Dragon-Eating Vine and cannot even die, I'm afraid you are weaker than it."
"You promised not to hit me on the head!"
Whoosh!
The big stone bit Li Xieyun's arm and muttered in the air: "The master's debt must be paid by the apprentice!"
Li Xieyun chuckled and threw the big stone out. I don't know this guy!
At this moment, Gu Xuan held his chin, as if deep in thought.
"Generally, people who want me dead will not survive more than three episodes. However, if you behave better later and give more detailed information, maybe I can let you go."
The Shadow Clan member said angrily: "You still want to make a fool of yourself. Without giving me a definite answer, you want me to reveal the information about the Hell Messenger. You're just dreaming!"
Gu Xuan curled his lips slightly and said with a smile: "Do you think you have the qualifications to bargain? Do you think there is nothing I can do if you are so stubborn?"
Buzz!
This space seemed to shake violently, and a huge and invisible pressure fell from the sky.
Dashi and Li Xieyun, who were making a fuss, suddenly stopped and looked at Gu Xuan in surprise. They felt like they were being completely spied on and seen through, and not even a little bit of privacy was left.
Gu Xuan's eyes were like whirlpools, reflecting the starry sky in the universe, but at this moment, the starry sky in the universe was constantly rotating.
This is - soul power!
"Your soul power is actually so strong? What do you want to do to me?"
The Shadow Clan became frightened.
It has a feeling that the whole body is being peered from the inside out, and even the soul is being completely peered into.
"You said, with such a powerful soul power, if I use the soul-searching method to seize your memory, can I succeed?"
The shadow tribesman felt his body trembling.
"I am a member of the Nine-Star Shadow Clan, a being comparable to the Nine-Star Emperor. With the power of my soul, if you want to seize my memory, you are just dreaming!"
Gu Xuan nodded in agreement.
"Perhaps, but as warriors like us, we have to dare to take risks, right? Besides, if the soul search fails, I won't lose anything. It's a pity that the more fierce your resistance is, the more likely you are to succeed or fail later.
Chance makes a fool.”
The tremors all over the Shadow Tribe's body were even more intense. This was what they were afraid of.
You are not afraid of life, let alone death. But if you become a fool, I ask you if you are afraid!
Buzz!
The void shook again, and in front of the Shadow Clan, seven thin needles made of condensed soul power were already floating.
If you want to search for the soul of the Nine-Star Shadow Tribe, you cannot start directly. Instead, you need to attack its soul first and make its soul extremely chaotic.
The soul power of the Shadow Tribe is very strong, but compared to Gu Xuan's, it is nothing compared to that of Gu Xuan.
At this moment, it was clearly aware of the seven thin soul needles floating in front of it. It did not dare to hesitate any longer and immediately gave up.
"Let me tell you! I can tell you all the news about the Messenger of Purgatory. That's all right, right? I want to beat him or kill him, but I just want you to give me a good time later!"
A smile appeared on Gu Xuan's face.
After wasting so much effort, restraining and intimidating him, he finally got the Shadow Tribe to speak.
Li Xieyun chuckled, the heart of this shadow clansman was completely messed up.
"Master never wanted to kill it from the beginning. Otherwise, with its disgusting appearance, it would have died countless times."
I have to say that the person who knows Gu Xuan best is none other than Li Xieyun.
Gu Xuan really never thought about killing this shadow tribesman.
Because he suddenly thought that the Shadow Tribe, a race that lived in darkness, were simply born assassins or scouts. If they could be subdued, the role they would play would be unimaginable.
The news about the Purgatory Messenger was revealed bit by bit from the Shadow Clan's people, in detail.
The three of them, Gu Xuan, listened quietly together.
The more I listened, the tighter my brows furrowed.
After listening, Dashi suddenly slapped his head: "Yao Shou! I asked you why Ji Shenhai was so unlucky a hundred years ago. The opponents we faced were either purgatory messengers or strong men who came for the Shadow Tribe!
We have reached the den of the Messenger of Purgatory!"
Gu Xuan mourned for Ji Shenhai.
At the same time, he stared at Dashi with pitiful eyes.
"This unlucky kid forgot to take into account his unlucky attributes. Ji Shenhai also stepped on a lot of forbidden formations back then!"
When he thought of this, Gu Xuan sighed, not only Ji Shenhai was unlucky, but he was also unlucky!
Moreover, what makes me even more unlucky than Ji Shenhai is that she can't even find a way out.
Fortunately, Gu Xuan saw a glimmer of hope from the information about the Shadow Tribe.
According to the intelligence, the Purgatory Messengers are a group of mysterious races with unknown origins. Each Purgatory Messenger has the strength of the Nine-Star Emperor level or above!
Every time they appear, there is at least a hundred years between their last appearance, and the longest record is nine hundred years.
They like to kill and will destroy all living things they see!
They like to collect treasures from heaven and earth, and can be said to be natural treasure hunters.
Every time the Purgatory Messenger appears, a large number of treasures will be released.
Some people even suspect that the Purgatory Messenger has the ability to speed up the birth of heavenly materials and earthly treasures.
Therefore, the Purgatory Messenger is a special race that everyone in Little Purgatory loves and hates.
Every time the Purgatory Messenger is born, many hidden races will also be born.
On the one hand, all races in Little Purgatory need to work together to fight against the messengers of Purgatory, otherwise, Little Purgatory will fall into a situation of devastation.
On the other hand, each race also hopes to obtain various treasures from the purgatory messengers that can make the race stronger and enhance its strength.
"That's it! Why did you show up again!"
Dashi looked like he suddenly realized something.
"The Shadow Tribe and the Light and Shadow Tribe? What an interesting race. They have been completely hidden from the world, but they will emerge with the appearance of the Purgatory Messenger. I'm afraid your purpose is not just to fight against the Purgatory Messenger, right?"
Gu Xuan stared at the Shadow Clan members.
"Of course there are more. The Shadow and Light clans have always had a feud. But our confrontation would cost too much. Therefore, the Shadow Emperor and the Light Emperor came up with a way to determine the number of the two clans based on the number of messengers they hunted.
Confrontation, who is strong and who is weak!
The defeated race needs to pay a lot of resources to the victorious race. Even surrender! We, the Shadow Clan, have been defeated three times in a row. This time, we must win!"
The Shadow Clan is impassioned.
Gu Xuan smiled faintly.
"It's a very good wish, but with the way you are tied up by me now, it's hard to be convincing. Your life or death depends on you. I only have one last question. The 'purgatory fruit' you just mentioned