Fantasy: Start a Secret Pavilion

"The system prompts that the host can summon cannibals for assistance."

The system seemed to be unable to stand it any longer, so it sent a rare reminder to Chu Tian.

The moment he heard about this business, Chu Tian couldn't help but be stunned.

Cannibals! Those monsters that survive by devouring the power of heaven!

And after they finish devouring the power of heaven, the power will be directly converted into a part of Chutian, and they do not own it themselves!

If we let them come, they might really be able to solve the problem in front of us!

But, can those guys withstand Dao Ling's punch?

Don't start burping right away!

"Whatever! This is the only way now!"

Immediately afterwards, Chu Tian immediately took action and called out the cannibals.

A group of skeletons dressed in black linen robes suddenly appeared from the ground.

Before and after, a total of nine hundred and ninety-nine.

The cannibals slowly raised their heads and looked at Chu Tian.

There seemed to be a trace of confusion in the skeleton's eyes, waiting for the summoner's instructions.

"Go and swallow the Taoist spirit!"

After hearing Chu Tian's voice, a flash of red light flashed in the eyes of the cannibals.

They suddenly turned towards Dao Ling and rushed over as quickly as possible.

At this time, Dao Ling did not pay attention to these cannibals. He just raised his arms and slowly smashed towards them.

When the cannibals saw this, they showed no intention of dodging. Some even stopped directly and watched the arm smash down.

Immediately afterwards, a shocking scene happened.

The moment the black mist's big hand struck down, dozens of cannibals grabbed it, then opened their bloody mouths and began to eat Dao Ling's big hand.

Dao Ling couldn't help being shocked when he saw this scene.

But before he had time to shake off the dozen cannibals on his arms, other cannibals had already jumped on to other things he was doing, and then began to gnaw on them with big mouthfuls.

"No! You bastards!"

"Get out of here! Get out of here!"

"Ah! Don't touch me! Don't pat me!"

Dao Ling roared angrily while trying to throw the cannibals away from him.

But those nibblers were like leeches, gnawing firmly on Dao Ling's body, with no intention of letting go.

The cannibals pierced the Daoling's body with their sharp claws, opened their mouths full of fangs, and gnawed away bite by bite.

In just a few seconds, Dao Ling's body became completely mutilated.

"Master! Master, save me!"

Dao Ling shouted towards Chu Tian.

He felt a wave of despair enveloped him.

He knew clearly that he could not kill these cannibals with his own strength.

But now, the only one who can save him is Chu Tian.

But Chu Tian is not a saint, and he really has no mood to save those who betray him.

The cannibals' method of gnawing away bit by bit is certainly a bit cruel, but there is nothing wrong with this in dealing with betrayers.

"Master! I just want to live! Live!"

Dao Ling shouted at the top of his lungs, but Chu Tian still stood there quietly, watching Dao Ling being eaten away.

"Please, Master, give me a chance!" Dao Ling shouted, his tone full of despair and fear.

Chu Tian gently shook his head.

"If you haven't betrayed me, as long as you say you want to live, I will do my best to save your life."

"But you betrayed me. From then on, you are already a dead person to me."