However, just after flying a few meters away, Zhao Rong suddenly felt something was wrong.
The puppet didn't follow
He turned his head suddenly, and saw Qin Jiu still sitting beside the rock, like a lifeless puppet.
But if you watch his movements yourself, you will find that his hands are firmly dug into the rock, his body trembles slightly, and he refuses to move a step.
"What's going on? His appearance is clearly completely puppeted! The Soul Control Whistle is supposed to be able to control him!"
Zhao Rong flew over with a sullen face, and blew another bone whistle: "Puppet one two two, come with me!!"
He clearly saw that Qin Jiu's body below him trembled, as if he was about to stand up.
However, at the next moment, the body that was about to move was restrained by the hands firmly inserted into the rock.
He can't go!
Xiaoqing said, let him wait for her here.
What if Xiaoqing can't find him if he is gone
"Elder Zhao, this? It's been such a long time, isn't it still a puppet?"
Zhao Rong's complexion was very ugly, he gritted his teeth and said, "Break off his fingers and take him away! He is obviously a puppet of my Lingbo Hall, yet he dared to resist his master!"
His disciples answered "Yes".
Their actions were very simple and rough, they directly took out an iron rod with spiritual power, and smashed it down hard on Qin Jiu's hands.
card! card!
The sound of bones breaking was heard one after another.
It makes everyone who listens feel horrified.
But Qin Jiu, whose bones in both hands were broken, seemed to be unaware of it.
However, when the people from Lingbo Hall threw out the Immortal Binding Cable to pull him up from the ground.
His eyes, which were covered with white shades, overflowed with traces of scarlet.
"Ah!!! You bastard, how dare you bite me!!"
"What the hell, it's just a puppet!!"
Zhao Rong said with a cold face, expressionless: "Pull out all his teeth! Next, he resisted with his hands, I cut off his hands; he resisted with his feet, and I crippled his feet. Anyway. It’s a puppet, and it’s time to find a way to make it up.”
"And his soul still remains in this body and refuses to dissipate, so let him taste the taste of living but not dying!"
Lingbo Palace disciples nodded repeatedly.
Someone leaned over and opened Qin Jiu's mouth, someone took out the pliers, walked towards Qin Jiu with a grinning grin.
Just then, there was a loud bang.
There was a huge wind and waves around Zuiwanlin.
Zhao Rong's complexion changed drastically, and with an instinctive movement of consciousness, several huge puppets came out to block him.
The screams of the disciples and the sound of the puppet breaking could be heard.
After the strong wind dissipated, Zhao Rong saw the scene in front of him clearly, his pupils shrank sharply, and his hair stood on end.
One thousand people, they were surrounded by thousands of people.
And the Lingbo Hall disciples he brought with him all suffered big and small injuries.
"Who are you guys?! Why do you want to attack me, Lingbo Palace?"
As soon as Zhao Rong finished speaking, he saw a handsome young man landing in front of Qin Jiu.
Seeing Qin Jiu's body covered in bruises and his soul lost.
Luo Yu was about to burst into tears, and the anger in his chest almost made him unable to control his reason.
"Second Senior Brother." He knelt down to help Qin Jiu up, tears finally couldn't help dripping down his face, "Second Senior Brother, how did you get hurt like this?"
Qin Jiu's eyes were wide open, but his pupils were covered with a layer of white.
Turning a deaf ear to Luo Yu's words, she is just like a puppet.