I let you have children and you lead seven sinful girls to rebel?

Chapter 419 You are my benefactor!

I saw that the leader of the Western Dwarfs had smoke coming out of his palms, as if his hands were placed on red-hot iron.

The bird-head skull in his hand looked like an ordinary skull, but the temperature inside it was terrifying!

"How could this be?"

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!

"what!"

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 the skull was like a dog-skin plaster, stuck tightly to his two palms. No matter how hard he shook it, he couldn't get rid of it!

At this time, his two palms were completely broken and burned red, and the smell of burnt barbecue even drifted towards Chen Xuan.

Moreover, intense heat continued to spread from the leader's palms to his arms. The heat had even begun to spread to his shoulders, and it seemed as if the heat was going to roast him whole!

"Oh no, that thing has stuck to the leader and there's no way to get rid of it!"

All the members of the Western Dwarf Tribe were shocked and angry. How could things turn out like this?

"Serves you right, 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 puff!

After rushing over, he raised his sword and slashed it directly on the leader's shoulders.

In an instant, the leader's two arms were broken.

And his two hands, holding the skull, fell to the ground.

"what!"

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. If I don't cut off your arm, you will burn to death!"

The elder watched with an extremely sad face. He pulled out two pieces of cloth and wrapped the two wounds of the leader respectively to stop the bleeding.

There is no other way. If not, even if he is a martial saint, he will bleed to death.

Because this is a wound left on Emperor Wu's skull, it cannot be healed at all and can only be barely controlled.

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. Now, they were completely burnt, like two pieces of charcoal.

Suddenly, a breeze blew.

His two arms turned into powder and flew away in the wind.

The hand of a martial arts saint is gone just like that!

"This……"

The elders 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 cannot be regenerated at all.

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, making it 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 from launching a 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 Dwarfs just now made Chen Xuan no longer trust them.

So now we have to be on guard!

When the chief and the 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, forget it.

Although he has an indestructible body, didn’t you see that the unlucky leader couldn’t get rid of the skull after picking it up?

As a result, he has now become a human stick.

With this previous experience as a lesson, Chen Xuan will not seek this 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's death, his resentment lingered and turned into a scorching sun, shining brightly 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.

Luo Anran just stared at it for a while and said she didn't like it.

Then, the head trembled, and finally fell down, returning to its original state?

Can 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!

"none of your business?"

"Who is your fellow Taoist?"

"You Western Dwarfs have no integrity. You're eager to get even the smallest profit you can get."

"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 Dwarf Tribe ate in such an ugly way just now.

If they were a little more reserved and didn't show so much 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 time.

Chen Xuan glanced at him, shook his head, and said, "How could I blame you? I can't thank you enough. If you hadn't grabbed the skull first, I would have been the one to get it. In that case, I would have been the one with the broken hand."

"So, you are my benefactor!"