(God's perspective)
【Let me go please--】
【help me--】
【Do not kill me--】
【ah! Please don't do it! 】
There are constant whining sounds here.
The disciples of Chongyuan Sect were all shocked and angry.
They were surprised that these faces belonged to the missing brothers.
What makes him angry is that An Shangfeng's Luo Yan did all this.
"Junior brother!"
"Brother!"
They wielded swords and beasts and stepped forward to tear off the man's face, but it was completely useless.
[Don’t do anything——]
[Don’t do anything——]
Faced with the prayers of these human faces, the disciples of the Immortal Sect were unable to take action. As a result, they could only be knocked down by the tentacles with some human faces.
One party prayed for help but was driven and controlled by the tentacles to hurt people.
One party wants to save people but has no way to do it and can only change from the dominant one to the passive one.
The look of the tentacles on the human face made Zhao Sangen's eyes well up with angry tears. Gu Choumian saw him like this and quickly stood in front of him.
"Sangen, I understand how you feel now, but for your own sake, you can't be exposed now, and you can't cry."
"I... didn't cry, I was just angry. They were all my compatriots, but they were not originally like this. That person is still confusing his own Immortal Sect."
Zhao Sangen lowered his head and gritted his teeth. He asked Gu Choumian softly, "Senior brother, can they be saved? I'm looking at them now... I really can't do anything."
"There will be a solution."
Gu Choumian thought about using the observation technique to check forward.
It was also at this time that another disciple from the Immortal Sect injured a tentacle by wielding a sword to control the beast.
[Ah - it hurts - I don’t want to die -]
【Don’t kill me! 】
The painful wailing of the Chongyuan Sect disciple who turned into facial tentacles aroused the anger of some Chongyuan Sect disciples who valued friendship.
"What are you doing! What are you doing!"
The Chongyuan Sect disciples shouted at the Immortal Sect disciple who took action.
"I'm here to save everyone! There's no way to save these people, so stop struggling!"
"You said there's no way we can help! None of the masters and elders have spoken! Don't even think about harming any of us from Chongyuan Sect!"
"Are you so unreasonable? It's strange that they can be saved like this!"
"Nonsense. If these were your brothers and sisters who are as close as family, would you still say such cruel words?"
"The important thing is that these are not brothers from our sect."
"What! With such a heartless character like yours, can you still be considered a disciple of the Immortal Sect?"
There was more than one such quarrel.
The quarrels between the disciples of Chongyuan Sect and those of other sects became more and more intense.
Naturally, those tentacles would not let go of such a good attack opportunity. The tentacles swept across and the next one rolled up seven or eight immortal disciples.
The spikes pierced into the flesh of the immortal disciples, absorbing their mana and blood.
The black round cocoon further broke its shell, until the cocoon shell completely fell off, and the falling smoke appeared.
Only the upper body of Luo Yan returned to her human appearance. She regained her color and her face was no longer as terrifying as before.
But Luo Yan's waist suddenly turned into the shape of an octopus, which is how these human-faced tentacles naturally grow.
The black smoke condensed around Gu Yao again, adding a layer of black armor shield to the tentacles on her lower body.
Luoyan waved the Xianmen disciples in the air, and the speed of waving gradually increased.
The faces wailed louder.
Then Luo Yan pulled Gu Yao in front of her.
"You bitch!"
Luo Yan roared at Gu Yao while piercing the spikes in his tentacles further into Gu Yao's flesh.
Gu Yao opened one eye with difficulty and looked at Luo Yan.
"Aren't you so impatient! Come on, defeat me, come on! Kill me, take out my heart like before, come on! Come on!"
Every time Luo Yan finished speaking, he slammed Gu Yao onto the stage.
Zhu Yangai was restrained and could not get close to Luo Yan.
The Immortal Sect disciples and elders outside the arena were unable to break through the tentacle barriers that were waving rapidly.
"Gu Yao! Hit me!"
"You just talk so loudly!"
"Fight!"
"What's so great about you!"
There is no end to the violence on the stage.
Zhu Yan changed her sword to attack Luo Yan, which made Luo Yan even more angry.
"You!!! Peak Master!!! How could you do this to me!"
ah! ! ! "
Zhu Yangai also experienced what Gu Yao is going through now.
Their faces hit the surface of the stage again and again.
Luo Yan gradually became happy, and then she laughed towards the sky. That laughter was declaring her strength.
The elders of the Immortal Sect outside the arena were discussing how to save the disciples without harming them.
"Although I'm a little regretful and even a little apologetic. But I hope you, Taoist Master Xuanxin, can bear to part with me.
As long as I can find out the spell, it will be much easier to unlock the spell and cure the disciples who turned into monsters. "
"What are you still discussing? I'll cut one off for you, senior brother!"
"Xu Qing, I am seeking Taoist Priest Xuanxin's opinion. Don't be rash." Taoist Xuyun grabbed the impulsive Taoist Xuqing and then looked at Taoist Xuanxin.
Taoist Master Xuqing also stood up and looked at Taoist Xuanxin, "Taoist Master Xuanxin, for the sake of the disciples of the Immortal Sect, you have to think carefully."
"After all, these disciples were brought up by Pindao. Since they are for the various immortal sects, then we can only... that's all. Just do what Jing Lingshan said."
Taoist Priest Xuanxin's sad look earned him the sympathy of other immortal sect elders.
Both Taoist Master Xu Qing and Taoist Xu Yun knew how disgusting his face was.
The evil man becomes the greatest good man.
Taoist priest Xuan Xin never tires of trying this method, and he succeeds every time.
So what can be done? Today's Xianmen Taoism is not "the people's will is justice."
Taoist Master Xuanxin's so-called concession here is for others to see, so that his disciples can make other immortal elders who have not yet sided with him think that he is a good person and a friendly immortal sage.
Now that he had given in, these Chongyuanmen disciples had no choice but to compromise.
Because as long as one person is sacrificed to save everyone, that is "what people want" and that is "justice".
Zhao Sangen doesn't think so, but this is the reality and there is no way to change it.
The Immortal Sect disciples and the Immortal Sect elders aimed at a tentacle and attacked.
Yun Qishen here looked at these people from the Immortal Sect and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
If this had happened in Xinjiang, he would have made the same choice now, sacrificing one part to save the other.
"Aren't you going to take action? I remember that you used to be the most disdainful of this kind of thing."
Jiang Lin whispered beside Yun Qishen.
"Can I really change anything in the end if I take action? Death is not something that can be prevented, and help does not come every time. No one is really that lucky."
Yawenba
Yun Qishen's heart became different, and Jiang Lin naturally saw it.
"Don't think about what others will do, you should be more selfish for yourself.
Although you think you are selfish enough, your heart is still too kind.
People who are too kind these days will only be passive. If people don’t do their best, how can they help themselves? "
Jiang Lin waved her hand, and Wu Ming helped the immortals to cut off a tentacle.
"Only when you have done your best, you will have the foundation to be willful in the future." Jiang Lin patted Yun Qishen's shoulder and said softly, "Work harder, Demon Lord of Xinjiang."
