!A strange shadow suddenly appeared, and when it appeared, it was a foul word. !
After finishing speaking, his eyes were still staring fiercely!
An extremely powerful coercion suddenly fell from the top of the hood!
The soul of catastrophe can only feel that the whole world is being pressed down, and at this moment, the body has a feeling that it is about to be crushed into powder!
Almost fell to my knees!
What exactly is this? How could there be such a powerful existence
The soul of catastrophe only felt that he was really trembling! Facing such an existence, he didn't even have the intention of fighting back!
almost crying...
How could such a thing come out all of a sudden
It's not just that the soul of catastrophe won't know, the current situation, even if Chu Yang and Xue Leihan are here, they are absolutely shocked! Even Xue Leihan absolutely didn't know that there was such a heaven-defying existence among the Nine Tribulation Swords!
If it is only powerful, the soul of catastrophe may not be afraid: because it itself is an immortal soul body! No matter how strong the opponent is, I can always go. Even if the real Zihao is not dead, or even in front of him, it is the limit to be able to defeat him, and it is absolutely impossible to forge himself. The previous fear was nothing more than the fear of the past. It's just a subconscious action.
But just now, at that moment, when the opponent slashed down with a sword, one of his arms seemed to be chopped off while he was alive, and he immediately lost consciousness; after that, he lost all vitality and was completely destroyed by the opponent!
This shows that the other party has the great ability to deal with it and kill him!
This fact is what the soul of catastrophe is most afraid of!
After all, he has been "dead" for hundreds of thousands of years, and has lived in a "dead" state for hundreds of thousands of years. Although he is no longer a living person, he cherishes the time he can live more than any living person , for the soul of catastrophe, there is nothing more important than survival! Naturally, he is even more unwilling to face death again, and even more afraid of all people and things that can bring it destruction!
The faint shadow looked at him coldly: "Come here!" The words were extremely short, but mixed with the meaning that no resistance was allowed.
The two words turned into a golden thunder and bombarded on the body of the catastrophe divine soul. The catastrophe divine soul immediately felt that it was about to be dissipated immediately, and indescribable pain and fear filled its heart.
"Yes, yes." The catastrophe spirit passed away timidly. Because of the indescribable strength of the other party, especially in the face of the fear of death, the arrogance of the spirit of disaster has already been completely destroyed.
In front of stronger ones, the soul of catastrophe is nothing more than a pitiful creature who is afraid of death!
He didn't even dare to take a breath.
"Look at your Xiong Dexing!" The shadow pursed its lips contemptuously, and cursed: "You have the nerve to come out to mess around with your talent, why don't you fucking kill yourself with a piece of tofu? What are you doing?" Huh? It's so f*cking depressing to be woken up by such a piece of rubbish like you!"
"Say what's your name?"
"how old are you?"
"I'm asking how old you were before you died! Fuck, are you an idiot?"
"It's still a bit old, why are you so ignorant? You have spent so much time in vain! It's like living all your life on the dog. Well, if you say that, you are insulting the dog and desecrating other people's dogs!"
"You bastard! You still dare to pretend to be a ghost and play a big show, aren't you just a ball of energy? What are you pretending to be!"
"Cut you? Cut you to think highly of you!"
"What are you looking at, why don't you kneel down and answer quickly? How the hell are you so tall? It seems that I have to raise my head when I talk to you? Do you think this is appropriate?"
"That's right! Grass, you can't even kneel down? How did you pay homage to your ancestors when you were alive? Just compare with that, I'm still very magnanimous..."
"That's right. Kneeling is more standard!"
"En? Spare you? Why should I spare you?"
"Why are you howling? Do you have tears? If there is thunder but no rain, I never wanted to kill you! How can I spare you?"
"You are so excited! What are you kowtowing for? Are you paying homage to your ancestors? Why don't you give me some concentration!"
"Why don't you hurry up and tidy up the good things here, do you want me to do it myself? You have no eyesight. Garbage, you are a trash!"
"Be good, it will benefit you naturally!"
Watching the catastrophe go to collect the good things, the shadow sighed very depressed: "If it wasn't for the fact that the kid still has to practice, I really want to kill this guy this time, why would he be so disgusting! This kind of stuff I'm still ashamed to be alive, bah!"
"Thinking back when I ruled the world, this kind of people would kill people when they saw them. I didn't expect that I have to restrain my temper now!"
The Nine Tribulations Sword flashed and shone brightly.
"Hurry up!"
"Your sister, wouldn't you spread out countless avatars to clean up? Are you really stupid after saying a few words to you? You have a better brain, and I am ashamed to open your mouth if I want to promote you!"
"Look at you dumbfounded, yet you still clamor for revenge? Even if the enemy is in front of you, do you dare to do it?"
"You kid founded this sect back then, right? Could it be that you sold it out as a bastard? How could such a weakling form a super sect?"
"Where's your backbone? Where's your character
"Grass! What does it have to do with me, dare not have it in front of me? Nonsense! If you only have backbone and demeanor in front of people weaker than you, what kind of shit is that? A man without strength is nothing, and he has no backbone. It's the most terrifying thing, don't think that the boy's strength is not as good as yours, and his backbone is ten thousand times stronger than yours, learn to go! Well, it seems that you are not a man anymore, not even a human being!"
"I'm short on time! I don't have time to talk to you about mushrooms! I tell you to hurry up!"
"Quicker!"
"Did you not eat?"
Amidst the endless whining and cursing voices of this tyrannical super existence, the poor soul of catastrophe worked tirelessly, putting away all the things that belonged to his sect and sending them over.
These are the hundreds of thousands of years of accumulation of the entire sect, and they are just given away like this. While receiving it, my heart bleeds. Damn, why did I meet such a guy...
Who the hell is this.
This breath seems to be stronger than that of Emperor Zixiao back then, no, it should be much stronger, it is simply too much...
Of course, I was also comforting myself psychologically: Anyway, I am just a catastrophe soul now, even if all these things are left to me, I will not need them... Hey, sooner or later it will be cheaper for others, so give it away, give it away early, give it away Not taking up space anymore...
Who made others harden their fists? If my fist was harder than his, he would be the one who got robbed...
And that existence sat on the ground to collect the stolen goods honestly, shouting and drinking, and cursing at the same time! Occasionally, if you feel upset, you will be punched and kicked.
The soul of catastrophe dares to be angry but dare not speak out, no, he dare not even be angry. He only hopes that this terrifying guy will leave quickly...
"Remember to make your tricks brighter in the future!" The guy collected everything and disappeared with a wave of his hand, and cursed angrily: "You can't provoke anyone! Just like the guy just now, if you don't provoke Is he going to be dealt with like this by Lao Tzu? Right? So, if the trick is bright, he can live longer!"
The soul of catastrophe really wants to cry but has no tears.
You are my dear father! If I knew that kid had such a relationship with you, how dare I provoke him? It's too late for me to be an ancestor. It's really because the tricks are not bright enough. I don't have such a big backer. How dare that kid hurt me so much just now? What a miscalculation...
"That's why you're being mean! There's no limit to being mean! There's nothing wrong with what that kid said, you're just being mean and mean, and meanness is boundless!"
The shadow viciously pointed its fingers at the forehead of the God of Calamity and cursed: "You bastard! Don't you know that you have to transform into a real body and let me light it? Is it very pleasant to light a cloud of fog like this? Crap! That's not right. Sensible, what are you doing here?"
While feeling aggrieved and wanting to cry, the soul of catastrophe hastily transformed himself into a human head with texture, and was staggered and staggered by the shadow's finger after finger...
"Fucking bitch!" The shadow yelled, "Looking at you like a grandson! Bah, it's at the level of a gray grandson!"
"What the hell is born to be a grandson!"
"I don't know how your parents gave birth, idiot! They were born so superb!"
The catastrophe makes the soul want to cry, but the tears in my heart have already flowed into a river.
"Okay, I summoned this sword, I have to go back to sleep now, I don't bother to talk to you, such a bitch! Bah, talking to you is desecrating my identity!" The shadow raised his eyebrows: "What I said , do you remember it?"
"Remember, remember, never dare to violate it! Don't dare to violate it at all!" The catastrophe soul nodded and bowed, looking forward to sending this plague god away as soon as possible, waiting for a while. Can't go down.
"It's not enough to memorize it! From now on, recite it three times a day! Morning, noon and evening, including every word I scolded you! Let me tell you that I can hear you, and if you are not satisfied with it one day, I will kill you! !You bitch!"
"Yes, yes, remember, three times a day..."
"Let's go! It's so fucking boring to come out just once and meet such a disgusting person... Grass! This world is really wonderful-scary..." The shadow disappeared on the strange sword in a flash. Immediately, the sword flashed and disappeared with a whoosh.
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." the hundreds of thousands of years of catastrophe soul crouched on the ground, crying to death, of course, it was the kind of howling that thunder did not rain.
When did I suffer such a big grievance... I was bullied so much when I was alive, and I was trapped for hundreds of thousands of years after I died. Han Na Han...
I really don't want to live my life...
The soul of the catastrophe is heartbroken...
The plague god finally left.
Thinking of this matter, this horrible and weird guy has already left, and the soul of disaster cried happily again.
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."
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