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While being able to speak, Xue Hou's facial expression returned to normal. After feeling that his left shoulder, which was good at using weapons, was cut off, he looked extremely terrified, and even his tone of voice began to tremble and stutter.

As the Xue Hou among the emperor, three kings and nine marquises, he knew that he had offended too many people. If it weren't for his strong strength, outstanding qualifications, and the high-level attention of the sect, someone would have wanted to deal with him long ago.

Now that he has lost his left shoulder, which is good at using weapons, his strength has dropped by at least four levels. Facing his own greatly damaged strength, there is no need for Chu Zhongtian to continue to attack. Those fellow disciples in the Shura Secret Realm can easily take his life.

"I said, people who are destined to die don't need to know who I am!" Without explaining the doubts for Xue Hou, Chu Zhongtian took out a bottle of pills from the storage bag, poured out one of them and asked.

"Blood Marquis, is this pill the Blood Essence Pill that your Demon Heart Sect used the special rules of the Shura Secret Realm to refine using the corpses of warriors to restore the spirit and energy?"

"I don't know!" Seeing Chu Zhongtian pour out a gorgeous cherry-like pill, a trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the Blood Marquis, but he quickly shook his head to deny it.

In this regard, Chu Zhongtian was not disappointed at all, but a bright smile appeared on his face. Because he had already got the answer from the eyes of the Blood Marquis.

Because when he took out the pill bottle containing the Blood Essence Pill, the surprise flashed in the eyes of the Blood Marquis, he saw it clearly, and immediately understood that this pill was 100% the Blood Essence Pill, but in order to further verify the effect of the Blood Essence Pill, Chu Zhongtian poured the pill in his hand directly into the mouth of the Blood Marquis.

As the Blood Essence Pill entered the body of the Blood Marquis and began to work, Chu Zhongtian clearly saw that the blood that kept flowing from the shoulder wound after he cut off the shoulder gradually stopped, and the wound quickly scarred.

At the same time, due to the loss of his shoulder and the massive blood loss, Xue Hou, who was pale, instantly turned ruddy in the three seconds after the Jingxue Pill took effect, and his aura almost broke through the aura that controlled him.

Fortunately, when Chu Zhongtian verified the effect of Jingxue Pill, he had already prepared for possible accidents, so he immediately increased the power of his aura and quickly suppressed the aura that had surged and almost broke free from the imprisonment of Xue Hou.

"It seems that this bottle of pill is the Jingxue Pill that your Demon Heart Sect specially refined for this Shura Secret Realm."

"However, now it has become a pill to improve my strength!" In front of Xue Hou, Chu Zhongtian not only frankly admitted that he was sure that the pill in his hand was Jingxue Pill, but also carefully put the pill bottle into the storage bag.

"Xue Hou, according to what I learned from other warriors, you like to cut off one limb of your opponent every minute. Now it's exactly one minute. It seems that I should take action!"

As if he didn't see the pleading and resentment in Xue Hou's eyes at all, Chu Zhongtian said calmly.

Then, the weapon in his hand went up from bottom to top, and a cold light took away an arm.

The pain of losing the second arm made Xue Hou want to shout loudly to relieve the pain in his body, but Chu Zhongtian used the power of momentum to directly imprison his voice, so that he could only open his mouth but could not shout any sound.

"Xue Hou, I don't know what kind of painful lesson you experienced when you were a child that made you so perverted now, but since you have become such a person, I will let you taste this torture method and let you feel the taste of being tortured."

"Humph!" Looking at the horror on Xue Hou's face, Chu Zhongtian couldn't help but snorted coldly.

At this time, facing this inhumane torture, you feel scared and terrified! Then you should think about how scared and terrified the opponent you tortured was.

Although he used Xue Hou's method to deal with Xue Hou, Chu Zhongtian did not forget the most important thing, which was to collect the spoils in advance.

Reaching out to take off the storage bag hanging on the waist of the Blood Marquis, Chu Zhongtian began to check the collection in the storage in front of him.

When his consciousness connected with the storage bag, a look of shock appeared on his face.

As the Blood Marquis among the One Emperor, Three Kings and Nine Marquises, the collection in his storage bag far exceeds that of the Feng Marquis of the same level as him.

The number of seventh-grade intermediate spirit stones in the storage bag alone has reached an astonishing 1.5 million pieces, and the number of sixth-grade intermediate spirit stones has reached more than 40,000 pieces.

What shocked Chu Zhongtian the most was that there were four bottles of blood essence pills in the Blood Marquis' storage bag, which made him suspect that the Blood Marquis not only attacked ordinary warriors, but even did not let go of his fellow disciples of the Demon Heart Sect.

Otherwise, his storage bag pill could not have four bottles of blood essence pills. After all, the Feng Marquis, who was as famous as him, only had one bottle of blood essence pills in his storage bag.

After checking the spirit stones and pills, Chu Zhongtian temporarily interrupted the idea of ​​continuing to check. Because the time to cut off his right shoulder has reached one minute, that is, it is time to cut off his lower limbs.

"Ka!" The left leg was suddenly cut off, and the pain brought about in an instant made Xue Hou's painful voice temporarily break through the restraint of the force. He howled with difficulty, but it was just a click.

"Xue Hou, how do you feel? Is it very painful? Do you want to end your life quickly to avoid continuing to endure such pain?"

Although Xue Hou, who was imprisoned by the force, could not speak, his eyes could move. After hearing Chu Zhongtian's interrogation, his two eyes could actually roll up and down, expressing that he hoped Chu Zhongtian could end his life quickly!

"I'm sorry, I can't fulfill your wish. Because I want you to truly feel the feeling of being tortured to death, so that you must be a good person in your next life!"

Chu Zhongtian's righteous refusal made Xue Hou's eyes full of death, and his white eyes completely lost their agility, with a resigned attitude.

Chu Zhongtian had no sympathy for this.

When the one-minute time was just up, Chu Zhongtian swung the weapon in his hand and directly cut off the last limb of Xue Hou.

The painful paralysis and the imprisonment of the force made Xue Hou seem to have lost his feeling. After his left leg was cut off, he did not make any move to howl.

How could Chu Zhongtian be satisfied with this? Moreover, Xue Hou, who had lost his limbs, had completely lost his threat, so he directly retracted his force and let Xue Hou, who could not stand because of the loss of his limbs, fall heavily to the ground.

"Ah...!" Without the force to imprison his consciousness, he could more clearly feel the physical and psychological pain brought by the loss of his limbs, which made him howl.