Their Lucky Star Was Transmigrated!

Chapter 725

"It's kind of interesting!"

Mr. Xu looked at this man with a very funny expression on his face.

No matter how hard a man, this bone is broken, it is impossible for anyone to frown without frowning.

But now, the Frost Spirits in front of them didn't even wrinkle their brows, as if it wasn't his bones that Elder Xu had broken.

If there really is such a tough guy in this world, Father Xu will definitely worship him if he is a head.

But unfortunately, it is impossible for such a person to exist in this world.

Therefore, there is only one truth.

The Frost Spirits, who are known as the blood of gods, must have a certain spell similar to that of the Fate of Fortune. It is this kind of magic that allows the Frost Spirit to ignore the pain of a broken arm.

Thinking about the inheritance rules of the Frost Spirit Clan's wonderful work, Mr. Xu felt that he probably understood what the Frost Spirit Clan was all about.

"I'm very curious, if I break your neck, would your technique of transferring pain also make you look good?"

"How about we try?"

When the old man Xu said so, the face of the Frost Spirit aristocrat who was still arrogant just now changed drastically.

The Frost Spirits indeed have a secret method that can make them divert pain.

However, if you want to die, that doesn't exist.

And even this secret method of transferring pain is subject to conditions.

For example, the most important one is that the one who bears his pain must be his descendants.

Therefore, the nobles of the Frost Spirit tribe will have many women and many descendants, but not all of them can awaken the blood of God.

In the Frost Spirit Clan, to judge whether a person has awakened the blood of the gods, there is only one requirement, and that is the appearance.

The gods must be handsome and unparalleled.

The people who inherited his blood must also be handsome and extraordinary.

Those who don't look good have become victims who bear the pain of the nobles. But even so, their life in the Frost Spirit Race is something ordinary people can only look up to.

After all, nobles rarely get hurt.

These victims rarely have a chance to play a role.

"you win!"

Hearing Father Xu's death threats, the nobleman of the Frost Spirit clan decisively admitted.

In the face of death, even the gods must compromise, let alone these ordinary people who only keep the blood of the gods.

In Father Xu's cognition, these nobles of the Frost Spirit race should know that their so-called **** bloodlines are all fake.

But the truth is that the nobles of the Frost Spirit clan are convinced that they are the blood of gods.

The highest level of lies is that even those who lie firmly believe that what they are saying is the truth.

Perhaps the original Frost Spirit nobles knew that they had told a big lie, but the lie was passed down from generation to generation, and this big lie became the truth.

Do not believe?

Then you are blasphemy!

The blasphemer, in the Frost Spirit clan, the only result is to be roasted on the fire and eaten.

Under such strict rules, the matter of aristocrats living in the blood of the **** of ice and snow has become an unshakable truth.

Anyone who wants to uncover the truth must die!

Moreover, it is to die under the will of God.

There is no **** in the world, and if someone wants **** to exist, **** will appear.

When Father Xu successfully frightened this Frost Spirit nobleman, other Frost Spirit nobles yelled at him one after another.

Although I don't understand what these people are talking about, I just want to berate this person not to talk nonsense.

"Baby, the following things are not suitable for you to see, be good, go back!"

Mr. Xu glanced at these clamoring people, turned his head to look at Fu Bao, and reached out to touch her head.

When Fubao heard what his father said, he still didn't understand what he was going to do, so he was obedient.

She followed before, just to see these unique Frost Spirits, but now that she saw it, there was nothing curious about it.

Without Fubao's presence, naturally there would be no fear of scaring children.

Mr. Xu directly let someone cut the Frost Spirit who shouted loudest on the spot, and told them with **** facts that all their privileges in the Frost Spirit were nothing here.

"From now on, I didn't let you talk. Who dares to talk nonsense, this person is a lesson for you!"

"Whether you understand or don't understand, remember, your life is in my hands!"

The old man Xu at this moment is very cruel.

At least in the eyes of these Frost Spirit nobles, Mr. Xu was a demon.

"Tuoba Aofeng, you come to interrogate them, I want to know everything about the Frost Spirit Race, and interrogate these people separately. If the information asked is different, those who lie will be chopped off, so I don't waste food!"

"Lord, please rest assured!"

Tuoba Aofeng didn't mention the errand Xu's arrangement for him.

Because of the Frost Spirit, their Beiman abandoned the ancestral land where they lived for generations, and even the high priest they had believed in for generations had to leave them.

This hatred is deeper than the sea and higher than the sky.

The reason why the old man Xu gave this job to Tuoba Aofeng was also because of the feud between the Frost Spirit and Beiman. He believed that Tuoba Aofeng would definitely be able to squeeze out all the information of the Frost Spirit Race.

"Since you are not afraid of pain, the communication between us is much simpler."

Tuoba Aofeng smiled and looked at these people, "I will ask you some questions later. If you are willing to answer, you can live, refuse to answer, or lie and die!"

What a simple thing!

This is the simplest thing Tuoba Aofeng has encountered when he grows so big.

Elder Xu didn't care about Tuoba Aofeng's interrogation of these nobles of the Frost Spirit Race. He came out of this mansion's prison and asked the deputy general to gather another 10,000 elite riders.

"Master Hou, you don't want to do it again, do you?"

The lieutenant looked at Father Xu in amazement.

Old man Xu smiled slightly and said, "How about it? Do you think the last raid will be successful now?"

"I will never know!"

The lieutenant looked confused, "It's just that, under normal circumstances, will the raid at this time be a bit sloppy?"

"I think this time is just right!"

If it is against another enemy, it is undoubtedly inappropriate to send troops at this time after a surprise attack on one of the opponent's camps.

But the Shuangling Clan, they should be busy discussing their rescuers at the moment, and won't pay too much attention to the protection of the camp.

Moreover, they should have never expected that they would launch a second sneak attack in such a short period of time.

But for safety's sake, this time, I can't kick the camp like before. This time, I'll set a fire as before.

The heat is the nemesis of the Frost Spirit clan, so set fire should also be considered!

However, before sending troops, one thing must be determined.

(End of this chapter)