How excited the poisonous demons are, how sad the human beings in the center of the palace are.

Seeing the companions in the blood pool, amidst howling in pain, they lost their voices little by little, and many of them wept sadly.

"Okay, the holy pool has been successfully cultivated, and there is no need to send the green soul bone to other places in the future, it can be cultivated here directly! I can't wait, seeing my exclusive holy pool start to move, you still don't Hurry up and start cultivating parasitic beasts?" Zang Jinggen asked his subordinates to start cultivating parasitic beasts.

After receiving Zang Jinggen's order, the poisonous demons immediately began to drive away humans.

"Stand up, stand here for me!" The black-clothed poisonous demon asked a human warrior of the real dragon level to stand up straight and come to the side of the formation that locked the body beast.

The human warrior had a premonition of danger, and desperately hugged the pillar, not wanting to get close to the formation.

Seeing that the middle-aged human warrior dared to disobey the order, the black-clothed poisonous demon felt offended, picked up the long whip and began to beat him.

The middle-aged human warrior screamed in pain and was in so much pain, but he still hugged the pillar tightly, as if wanting to merge with the palace.

Even if the palace collapsed, he was unwilling to get close to those terrible bugs.

The black-clothed poisonous demon beat more than a dozen whips, and the middle-aged warrior's back was covered in blood, but he couldn't let him go.

Seeing the stubbornness of the middle-aged human fighters, the black-clothed poisonous demon felt that he was not good at doing things, and was looked down upon by Master Zang Jinggen, and he was very anxious.

My lord is still waiting to see him cultivate the body beast, but this human warrior is so uncooperative, which makes him ashamed.

Just when the poisonous demon in black was about to change to a human warrior, Zang Jinggen smiled and said, "Chop off his hand!"

This understatement made the middle-aged human warrior tremble with fear.

He is not afraid of the pain of whipping, but he is afraid of his arm being chopped off.

If his arm is chopped off, he will be useless in this life!

Hearing Zang Jinggen's order, the black-clothed poisonous demon secretly heaved a sigh of relief. He took out a big knife from the space ring, and swiped twice at the middle-aged warrior's arm.

The middle-aged warrior looked at the ups and downs of the broadsword, and was so frightened that he didn't dare to breathe out.

But he still didn't want to let go, desperately tugging at the pillar in the center of the palace.

"Ah!" The black-clothed poisonous demon didn't hold back his hand, and just chopped off his arm with one blow.

The arm was cut off, and the arm was still holding the pillar. The black-clothed poisonous demon didn't care about the arm, but lifted the middle-aged warrior and threw it into the formation.

The middle-aged warrior was still screaming, and the parasitic beast in the formation saw a human warrior coming in, and crawled over excitedly.

The surrounding human warriors all looked at the parasite beast in horror, and saw it crawling into his body from the middle-aged warrior's wound.

People saw that the middle-aged martial artist's body began to swell, and then stabilized.

The middle-aged warrior was so frightened that he rolled around on the ground, trying to let the bugs come out of his body.

But without the arm, it just rolls on the ground without any effect.

After about a quarter of an hour, the middle-aged warrior began to struggle violently, and a large number of bugs crawled out of him.

In just a short while, hundreds of bugs crawled out of the middle-aged warrior, and the middle-aged warrior turned into a mummy.

These bugs are green, small in stature, but scary-looking, and make ugly noises from their mouths.

"Quick, quickly throw these parasitic beasts into the holy pool." Seeing these bugs, Zang Jinggen ordered excitedly.