Fighting Soul Clan Emperor Master

Three hundred and fiftieth IX fake person false righteousness

The fake Xiao family's backyard is quiet and elegant. A green grass carpet is laid out from under the feet. A few wild flowers occasionally stick out among the grass, adding a bit of color to the grass carpet.

"Don't be anxious, take your time. I don't mean any harm. On the contrary, I'm here to give you a hint. In a certain way, my current role can be regarded as an existence like Yao Lao, right?"

Soul Star Meng narrowed his eyes and looked at Xiao Yan. As a hunter, Soul Star Meng's tactics are to "disrupt the opponent's heart" from beginning to end, find out the opponent's actions, and manipulate the opponent's goals. In this way, he will never miss.

And Xiao Yan, the prey, is no exception.

"Really? I prefer to pull out the other person's soul and ask again." Xiao Yan smiled softly, and a cold voice suddenly sounded.

"oh?"

A thunderous punch hit Soul Star Meng's abdomen, and his figure flew backwards. Then Xiao Yan raised his left hand, and a cage of flames enveloped Soul Star Meng.

"Hey, hey, you're going to be so harsh, you might die. It's true, it's still the same, not listening to people at all." Without even trembling, Soul Star Meng raised his head and looked at him with a smile.

Xiao Yan chuckled.

It has no effect... No, this feeling should indeed have caused harm - Xiao Yan suppressed the doubts in his heart and said coldly: "Okay, now please tell me in detail, who you are."

Uncontrollable anger and the sense of humiliation after being deceived by someone he trusted were mixed in Xiao Yan's heart. He was bound to react in anger. His eyes now looked extremely cold, which made Zi Yan feel a kind of fear from the heart.

Zi Yan silently stepped forward and used Taixu Ancient Dragon's space blockade.

The strange fire cage and the space power of the Taixu ancient dragon, using the two at the same time is by no means a simple additive concept, but they all understand that the person in front of them is by no means a disguise, and they really feel that this person is

"I" appear to be terrifying because of this. What is the purpose of a Fighting Saint sneaking into their side?

"Fortunately I used 1000, otherwise it would have really rotted. This rare 'tip' was almost destroyed by yourself."

With a smile, Soul Star Meng straightened up. Xiao Yan and Zi Yan's pupils shrank slightly - his body had sunk where Xiao Yan had just hit him, but soon, with their naked eyes, they could tell

recovery speed.

The two of them can be considered to have been among the powerful elites of Dou Po Continent for many years, which is impossible for normal humans to do.

"By the way, 'I' is indeed 'I', but it is not me. It is a puppet that I put down when you and I entered the tomb. So please be gentle... this puppet

I just recorded the message I left for you. Don’t you think that I have to stay here with a group of indifferent energy bodies for more than ten or twenty years just to have a few words with you?”

"It's really troublesome. If you accidentally smashed it just now, my rare goodwill will really be wasted."

T-1000, Dou Sheng level automatically restores the puppet. Soul Star Meng just put a trace of soul power in it. The purpose is naturally to tell Xiao Yan some information when he enters the tomb again.

This message will take him to Tuashe, lead him to the end, and achieve the goal Soul Star Meng wants.

As for why the T-1000 is so cruel, please allow him to sum it up in one sentence: "My Great Soul Clan is the best in the world in technology!"

"...You should be from the Soul Clan, right?"

Zi Yan's trembling voice sounded. Even though it was just a puppet with memories of her life more than ten years ago, the pressure it brought to her was far greater than any strong man she had ever seen before.

"I'll give you thirty points. Even though there are so many hints, my guess is still not completely correct. No wonder the ancients said: Only villains and women are difficult to raise. Okay, now let me introduce myself again. Wow, now I'll introduce myself again.

I am really a bit shy..."

Facing her trembling question, "Soul Star Meng" tilted his entire upper body, turned his head forty-five degrees, and replied seriously: "Xiao Xingmeng does not exist anywhere! I am the great elder of the Soul Clan.

, the founder of the Soul Palace - Soul Star Meng, please give me your advice."

"I see."

Xiao Yan was extremely angry and laughed back. He looked up to the sky and laughed. Trust suddenly became a reflection of the moon in a mirror, and behind it was the heat that burned him. Even Xiao Yan could not bear the impact of this emotion.

"Then you, the great elder, left a puppet here and went to the Xiao family yourself just to give up the ancient jade?"

Fighting energy slowly gathered in his right hand. Since the puppet had the ability to recover, he burned it completely into nothingness.

"Tsk tsk, of course I have to accept the ancient Tuoshe jade, but there is another thing that is more important."

"Actually, I have been making a lot of preparations for the Soul Clan to conquer the mainland, such as building a Soul Palace, collecting ancient jades, etc., but... I was very busy, but I always felt that something was missing, so I turned over and over again.

Think about it."

Having said this, "Soul Star Meng" suddenly raised his arms, opening his hands as if he wanted to hold everything between heaven and earth in his arms.

"Of course - the old enemy! Isn't there an existence that has the ability to destroy this plan and destroy me and the entire soul clan? Prepare and perfect like this, and then destroy the rest of the ancient families and conquer the world! Such an ordinary ending

Isn’t it so boring! It’s like seeing the solution to victory and then walking on step by step! It’s so boring!”

As he spoke, he twisted his body into awkward postures: "At this time! You appeared! You have a rare fire physique! Ah, this is my old enemy! I immediately sighed like this!

"

With the rattling and trembling body, all the screws in the mind seemed to be falling off. Xiao Yan listened to the other party's extremely funny announcement. He looked at "Soul Star Meng" with extremely cold eyes, like looking at a monster, and

It's a crazy monster.

"However, the waiting time is too long, and I have to add some enemies to you. You are so strong. If someone asks you how you feel in the future, I think you can say this - I now have what I have today.

For my achievements, the first thing I want to thank is the Great Elder of the Soul Clan. It was his careful cultivation that allowed me to become a Fighting Saint today."

"...In other words, my brother, father, teacher, their deaths were all for your entertainment? And there are Nalan Yanran, Yun Yun and the others..."

Betrayed, deceived, used, manipulated, this is the truth - Xiao Yan's reason is collapsing. On the contrary, his expression looks unusually indifferent. Perhaps anger is brewing in his heart.

However, it still didn't break out at this time.

"It's fun to give weapons to people who are hostile to each other and let them kill each other."

Without hesitation, "Soul Star Meng" answered cheerfully, smiling very strangely.

"I like watching this kind of farce, it's natural."

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