Chapter 1869: Mental torment

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Chapter 1869: Spiritual Torture
Mental torment
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Mental torment
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"Turtle shell, do me a favor, how about?" Wang Feng said when he awakened the tortoise shell in his left arm.
"What's busy?"
"It's very simple, can't you ignore all the attacks? Now you help me harass the blood demon ancestor in the past."
"Huh?" Hearing Wang Feng's words, this tortoise shell thought he had misheard it. Although he possesses immortality, all his evil spirits are real things.
If he releases his evil spirit in the zhàndǒu aftermath, isn't it a matter of death?
"What? Are you unwilling to do me this favor?"
"It's not that I don't want to. My evil spirits have died a lot. If you die like this meaningless, I'm afraid all my hard work for so many years will be gone." The tortoise shell shouted.
"Who told you to let go of evil spirits?" Hearing this, Wang Feng asked with a weird expression.
"If you don't let me let go of the evil spirits, what other moves can I do against the enemy?" Hearing Wang Feng's words, the tortoise shell was surprised.
His only way to attack is to use his evil spirits to gnaw the opponent, once he can't use the evil spirits, then he himself has no power at all.
"I just ask you to harass the other person. As long as he can't devote himself to zhàndǒu, then we will win."
"You mean to let me go over and brag with him?" This tortoise shell deserves to be a thing that has lived for several times, and he understood it all at once.
"That's right." Wang Feng nodded, and then said: "Isn't your mouth the best to speak? As long as you keep whispering in his ears, I believe he is juéduì who can't really devote himself to zhàndǒu, as long as he can't concentrate on it. Come to zhàndǒu, then he will be finished."
The strength of the soul king and the blood demon ancestor is almost the same, so as long as one side shows a tendency of defeat, then it is very likely that this zhàndǒu will be determined because of this, so now the intervention of the tortoise shell is extremely important. Up.
This is a natural advantage, and it is a pity that Wang Feng doesn't have to.
"It's that simple?" Hearing Wang Feng's words, the tortoise shell asked suspiciously.
"Don't worry about the simple or not, you can give your advantage to say it, it's better to annoy him." Wang Feng said, couldn't help feeling a bad taste in his heart.
I believe that once the tortoise shell is opened, I'm afraid this blood demon ancestor will not be able to bear the collapse.
"Then I will try."
What Wang Feng said is true. This tortoise shell is indeed immune to all damage. It can be seen from the original Heishui City. He can penetrate through the formation that Wang Feng cannot pass through, so the power of this dominance is terrible, but the turtle shell It should also be immune.
If this were not the case, Wang Feng wouldn't let him go.
"Go ahead."
Wang Feng spoke, and then he allowed the tortoise shell to separate from his left arm.
"Hey, grandson, grandpa, I'm looking for you everywhere now."
Just flying out of the void, there was a huge noise in the mouth of this tortoise shell, which made Wang Feng couldn't help laughing.
This tortoise shell is going to annoy the blood demon ancestor to death.
"who are you?"
The sudden appearance of the tortoise shell shocked both the blood demon ancestor and the soul king, because they never noticed anyone approaching here when they were zhàndǒu.
So looking at the tortoise shell, the pupils of both of them shrank sharply. Those who can stay in their zhàndǒu area without any harm, surely the realm will not be weaker than them.
Is there a third party that wants to step in?
"What are you looking at, grandson, it's you, that red-haired weird man." The turtle shell spoke, and his gaze was directly on the blood demon ancestor.
"Are you talking to me?" Hearing the words of the tortoise shell, the blood of the blood demon ancestor was fluttering and looked very crazy.
It's just that this kind of madness is completely useless to the tortoise shell, and he didn't feel the hàipà at all.
"Your grandfather, if I don't talk to you, am I talking to a ghost?" While speaking, the tortoise shell was still moving closer to the blood demon ancestor, causing the blood demon ancestor to keep backing.
Because he was afraid that the incoming person was also a master, when the time when the two people and the soul king would join hands to deal with him, he might not be the opponent.
It's just that as soon as he quit the Soul King, he immediately rushed forward. He didn't want to give him a chance to leave at all. No matter what the tortoise shell came from, but now that he was targeting the blood demon ancestor, the Soul King would not give up this opportunity.
"Grandson, what are you running? We, grandpa and grandson, will come to have a good heart-to-heart talk today." The tortoise shell spoke, and then the black mist he transformed directly penetrated the aftermath of the dominating zhàndǒu, and came not far from the blood demon ancestor. .
"who are you!"
Looking at the tortoise shell, the blood demon ancestor made a deafening roar, and almost shook out Wang Feng who was hiding in the void.
"Didn't I tell you? I'm your grandfather, don't you know me?" Tortoise shell spoke, and then he sighed and said: "Unexpectedly, your descendants are so indifferent that you don't even recognize your grandfather. Up."
"Nonsense!"
Hearing this, the blood demon ancestor let out a loud roar, and then he banged towards the tortoise shell with a punch.
It's just that the black mist formed by the tortoise shell was not harmed by the blood demon ancestor at all. It was like a mist, and it was easily avoided?
"how is this possible?"
Seeing this scene, the blood demon ancestor was shocked. At this moment, he directly defined the tortoise shell as a real master.
Even his own attacks can be completely immune, what kind of strength does it have? Is he a giant?
"What are you doing here? Come here and I will tell you about your grandfather's glorious deeds over the years."
"roll!"
Listening to the tortoise shell being nonsense here, this blood demon ancestor only felt very irritable in his heart. The murderous intent was like a tide flooding his mind. He wanted to kill the stinky shameless character of the tortoise shell. Up.
It's just that no matter how he takes the tortoise shell, the final outcome is the same. The tortoise shell will not be harmed at all, he is like something that does not exist.
"Hey, you grandson, grandpa, I kindly taught you that you still want to be cruel to me. Didn't your parents teach you how to behave?" The tortoise shell yelled, and then the black mist he turned into A person with hands on hips, isn't this person the blood demon ancestor himself?
"puff!"
Hearing the words of the tortoise shell, the blood demon ancestor only felt the blood surging in his chest, he opened his mouth and spewed a mouthful of blood, his expression wilted.
He is completely called tortoise shell gas.
It's probably a rare thing that a master was vomiting blood by the popularity.
"good chance!"
Seeing the blood demon ancestor vomiting blood, the soul king's eyes were cold, and then he flashed to the blood demon ancestor.
As the so-called warplane is fleeting, as long as the opportunity is seized, the soul king has the opportunity to instantly kill this blood demon ancestor.
It's just that the blood demon ancestors have lived for tens of thousands of years, and his zhàndǒu experience is also extremely rich, so when the soul king rushed up, he had actually reacted.
He opened his mouth and sprayed out a cloud of black mist, this black mist with extremely strong corrosive ability, shocked the soul king back.
"Even the natal soul element is sprayed out?" Looking at the black mist floating in the void, the soul king's complexion was a little ugly.
Soul element is something unique to their dominance. To truly step into the giant level, the cultivator's soul must be qualitatively changed, because the strength of the soul is directly related to their future, so dominating combat basically does not need to use this thing.
Just as many monks nowadays never use their own kingdom of God when they zhàndǒu, these things are linked to their own lives. Who wants to expose such weaknesses?
"It's frizzy, what can you do?" At this moment, the turtle shell continued to speak. He almost came to the front of the blood demon ancestor. His voice was so loud that almost everything fell into the blood demon ancestor. In Zu's ears, it almost went crazy.
Originally, he had already endured a lot of pressure with the soul king zhàndǒu. If he added the tortoise shell, he could still normal zhàndǒu's fart. It is estimated that he can't even get the seventy percent of his own strength now.
"Deserve it."
Wang Feng spoke in the void and saw that the blood demon ancestor had become like this, with a sneer on his face. This person wanted to take away the Jiutian Yulu without help. He is indeed his own land at this step. ask for it.
In his current state, it is estimated that he will be beheaded by the Soul King in a short time. It seems that the move he has just made is indeed the right move. This tortoise shell is indeed quite annoying.
"roll!"
Seeing that the tortoise shell was still chatting with him, the blood demon ancestor had blood red eyes, but there was no way to get the tortoise shell.
Because he didn't feel the slightest feeling about the tortoise shell no matter what attack method he used. The physical attack was ineffective, and the soul attack was also ineffective. This tortoise shell seemed to be nonexistent, making the blood demon ancestors crazy.
He can't hurt the other party, and there is always that ugly voice in his ear. Under such an environment, how can he go zhàndǒu?
About two minutes later, this blood demon ancestor really bored the tortoise shell, so he was caught off guard by a blow from the soul king and spewed a big mouthful of blood.
"Soul King, don't force me to explode." After suffering a lot of severe trauma, this blood demon ancestor knew that he hadn't been zhàndǒu for long, so his opening was a threat.
"If you have the guts to explode, you can try it." The Soul King sneered, fearless at all.
He knows who the blood demon ancestor is. Although he likes to do slaughter things when he is fine, in fact, the blood demon ancestor is not very courageous. Many times he runs directly when he is in zhàndǒu~ EbookFREE.me~ I am afraid that others will kill it.
And from this time, we can also see the guts of this blood demon ancestor, and because of the existence of concealing the formation, he did not dare to really join hands with the soul king to open the passage of hell, afraid of punishment by heaven.
So if the blood demon ancestor dared to blew himself up, it would be impossible.
If he used these words to bluff others, he might still be successful, but if he used his soul king, it might not work.
"Good, good." Hearing the words of the soul king, the blood demon ancestor yelled three times in a row. Under the joint hands of the soul king and the tortoise shell, he was already crazy.
Since they don't want to let themselves live, now everyone is going to die.
His body is swelling, and terrifying power is permeating his body at this moment, which is a sign of self-destruction.
"Really going to explode?" Seeing this scene, even the Soul King couldn't help but his pupils suddenly enlarged.
He only knew by relying on his knowledge of the blood demon ancestor that he said that he must have deceived himself, but what he didn't expect was that the blood demon ancestor was really going to explode now, wouldn't he want to live?
It’s not wrong to target others with a normal attitude, and this blood demon ancestor is indeed timid, but this soul king may have overlooked one point. Once people fall into a certain crazy situation, they can do anything. It's done.
Doesn't the soul king believe that he dares to blew himself up? Then he is about to explode now, if he doesn't live, everyone will die together, this blood demon ancestor wants to die with the soul king!
There was something that didn’t update in the morning. Now I’ll update it together at noon in the morning, sorry
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Chapter 1869: Spiritual Torture