I'm picking up pieces in the post-apocalyptic world

Chapter 717 From the Sanctuary
"Brother Chen, are you still following the old rules?"

Before starting, Cao Ran asked for instructions as usual.

Su Chen nodded, "Old rules, just cut thousands of pieces!"

Thousands of cuts can destroy a person's will the most, and even a level 9 powerhouse like the Holy Master of the Southern Region can't bear it.

The Scarred Man is as stinky and hard as a stone in a ditch. If you don't give it to him, it's hard to pry his mouth open.

"I know Brother Chen."

Cao Ran licked his mouth, took out the [Netherworld Dagger] and walked forward.

"What do you want to do?"

Seeing Cao Ran coming with a good-natured smile, Scar's face trembled in his heart, and he kept moving backwards.

However, half of his body has been crippled by Wu Yazi, where can he move?
"The more you struggle, the more excited I get!"

Cao Ran teased, grabbed the scarred man's arm and started to use the knife.

The scarred man tried to break free, but was stepped on by Su Chen, and then lost his resistance.

Cao Ran raised his knife and cut down a bloody piece of meat skillfully.

"what!"

The scarred man let out a scream like a pig, his entire face twisted.

"What a waste!" Cao Ran spat.

The scarred man is an 8th-level evolutionary, and he can't even bear this pain, which is really embarrassing.

"Cao Ran, ignore it and continue." Su Chen reminded.

Wu Yazi next to him smacked his tongue. It was the first time he saw Su Chen's ruthless side.

Cao Ran was no longer fussing, and moved the knife one after another, pieces of flesh and blood detached from the scarred man's arm.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen pieces have been cut off, and the scarred man's arm has become bloody, and his howling is even more tragic.

Just when Cao Ran stabbed the dagger into the scarred man's arm again, the scarred man shouted, "Stop, I said, I will say anything."

"So simple?"

Su Chen rubbed his nose and signaled Cao Ran not to do anything for the time being.

Then he stared at the scarred man and said coldly, "Where is the Forbidden Stone?"

"In the grass ten meters behind you." The scarred man quickly replied.

Su Chen turned around and looked back, and sure enough, he saw a lush grass not far away.

"Junior Brother Su, I'll go take a look."

Leng Muye greeted him, trotted over, and after a while, he returned with a fist-sized pitch-black stone and sent it to Su Chen's hand.

"Senior, is this the Forbidden Stone?"

Su Chen didn't know Forbidden Stone either, so he asked Wu Yazi.

"Yes, the forbidden stone is not fake."

Wu Yazi took a fixed look and said with certainty.

Su Chen was overjoyed, and then asked: "Senior, the Forbidden Stone is in my hands, the fascinating spirit formation should be useless, right?"

"It should be about the same." Wu Yazi nodded and replied uncertainly.

Su Chen tried to open the storage bag and opened it easily.

This also means that, without the Forbidden Stone, the Heavenly Lost Lock Spirit Formation exists in name only.

Later, Su Chen put the Forbidden Stone in the storage bag, turned to look at the scarred man again, and asked lightly, "Can you tell me your origin?"

He didn't know the scarred man, and he didn't have any grudges.

The other party has set up a mysterious lock spirit array here to block himself. It is likely that he was instructed by others. He must dig out this behind the scenes.

At this time, the scarred man was much calmer. After thinking for a while, he said simply: "I'm from the Sanctuary!"

Sanctuary?

Hearing that the scarred man came to the Sanctuary, both Wu Yazi and Leng Muye's expressions changed.

Su Chen also frowned slightly.

The sanctuary is the place where the powerhouses of the human race gather. If the scarred man really comes from the sanctuary, it may be the powerhouses of the holy rank who are behind him.

(End of this chapter)