The leader of the Western Dwarfs saw smoke coming out of the palms of his hands, as if his hands were placed on red-hot iron blocks.
The bird-head skull in his hand, although it looked like just an ordinary skull, the temperature inside it was extremely terrifying!
"how so?"
All the Western Dwarfs were shocked.
No one expected that things would change so suddenly. The leader had clearly got the skull and was about to take it for himself!
"ah!"
The leader's face was distorted and he screamed in pain, as if he was enduring extreme torture.
"Let go!"
"Chief, we don't want this thing anymore, throw it away!"
All the members of the Western Dwarf Tribe screamed in surprise.
However, they all understood the truth, so how could the leader of the Martial Saints not understand it?
He tried desperately to shake off the skull, but it was like a dog-skin plaster, sticking tightly to his two palms. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get rid of it!
At this time, his two palms were completely disabled and burned red, and the smell of burnt barbecue even drifted towards Chen Xuan.
Moreover, the intense heat continued to spread from the leader's palms to his arms, and even began to spread to his shoulders, as if to roast him completely!
"Oh no, that thing has stuck to the leader and there's no way to get rid of it!"
All members of the Western Dwarf Tribe were shocked and angry. How could things turn out like this?
"You deserve it, you're greedy!"
Xue Jian sneered.
At this time, the elder of the Western Dwarf Tribe suddenly rushed towards the leader.
He finally realized that if he didn't come to help, the leader would definitely die here today!
Puff!
After rushing over, he raised his sword and chopped the leader's shoulders twice.
In an instant, the leader's two arms were broken.
And his two hands, holding the skull, fell to the ground.
"ah!"
The leader howled in pain.
Blood gushed out from his shoulders.
It is said that the ten fingers are connected to the heart, let alone two arms?
"I have no choice but to do this. If I don't cut off your arm, you will be burned to death!"
The tribe elder watched with a horrified expression. He pulled out two pieces of cloth and wrapped the two wounds of the leader respectively to stop the blood from flowing out.
There was no other way. Otherwise, even if he was a martial saint, he would bleed to death.
Because this was a wound left on Emperor Wu's skull, it could not be healed at all and could only be controlled with difficulty.
Afterwards, the clan elder immediately took out a handful of pills and stuffed them into the other person's mouth like crazy as if they were free.
These pills melted in the mouth, and after eating a handful, the leader's painful expression eased a little.
"Elder, my hand..."
The leader looked down at Emperor Wu's skull on the ground. His two hands were still stuck on it. At this moment, they were completely burnt, like two pieces of carbon.
Suddenly, a breeze blew.
His two arms turned into powder and flew away with the wind.
The hand of a martial arts saint is gone just like that!
"this……"
The elder didn't know how to comfort him for a moment.
In fact, under normal circumstances, a master of the Martial Saint’s level can regenerate a broken arm.
However, the person who injured his arm was Emperor Wu.
This also means that the leader's severed arm can never be regenerated.
Unless he has the opportunity to break through to the Martial Emperor realm in the future!
However, for thousands of years, countless talented martial saints have been stuck at this level, unable to advance any further.
What's more, both of his arms were broken, so it would be extremely difficult for him to break through to the Martial Emperor.
"Alas, this is your disaster."
Not knowing what to say, the elder finally sighed softly.
"Is this thing so powerful?"
At this time, Chen Xuan came over.
In order to prevent the opponent's sneak attack, Chen Xuan used his indestructible body, which was golden all over.
There was no way. The looks on the faces of these Western dwarves just now made Chen Xuan no longer trust them.
So now we have to be on guard!
When the leaders and elders saw Chen Xuan coming, they all became alert.
"Don't look at me like that. I didn't do anything to you, and I don't bother to be your enemy."
Chen Xuan shook his head, then he looked at the skull that looked like a bird's skull.
Do you want to touch it yourself?
After thinking about it, I decided to forget it.
Although he has an indestructible body, didn’t you see that the unlucky leader couldn’t get rid of the skull after he picked it up?
As a result, he has now become a human stick.
With this previous experience, Chen Xuan will not seek this kind of excitement when he has nothing to do after eating.
At this time, Ye Ya flew over on a flying sword.
"This skull is the sun in the sky?"
Xue Jian spoke in surprise.
Ye Ya nodded: "That should be it. After the Demon Emperor fell, his resentment remained and turned into a scorching sun, shining in the sky."
"But why did it fall? Is it really because of An Ran?"
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone immediately looked at Luo Anran.
You know, the skull of the Demon Emperor has turned into the sun hanging in the sky. The Western Dwarfs have been trapped here for so many years and have no way out. They can only dig tunnels underground to build a place to live.
And Luo Anran just stared at it for a while and said that she didn't like it.
Then, the head trembled, and finally fell down, returning to its original state?
Could Luo Anran be so powerful?
"Fellow Daoist, what is the origin of this little girl?"
The elder asked with great curiosity.
At this moment, his curiosity about Luo Anran was much stronger than his curiosity about the Demon Emperor's skull!
"What's it to you?"
"Who is your fellow Taoist?"
"You Western Dwarfs have no integrity. When you see a small profit, you want to get it immediately."
"We can't trust you anymore!"
Xu Ruolan, Xue Jian and the others made sarcastic remarks without any hesitation.
The main reason is that the people of the Western Dwarfs ate in such an ugly way just now.
If they were a little more reserved and didn't show so greed, Xue Jian and the others wouldn't be like this.
Being ridiculed like this, the elder looked a little embarrassed.
"It's all my fault. I acted on my own initiative. Don't blame my tribe."
The leader said stubbornly.
The muscles on his face were twitching, which meant that he was still suffering from the pain of a broken arm and it would be difficult for him to recover in a short period of time.
Chen Xuan glanced at him, shook his head, and said, "How can I blame you? I can't thank you enough. If you hadn't grabbed the skull first, I would have been the one to grab the skull. In that case, I would have been the one with the broken hand."
"So, you are my benefactor!"
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