Invincible Cheating Device Of Xianwu

Distance from Pangu City.

Hundreds of thousands of miles away.

On a barren mountain.

Gao Han looked at the storage bag in his hand, looking at the blood and souls of the Terrans in the storage bag, which were obtained from the hands of the demon race he killed, and finally he sighed slowly.

"Oh..."

"Let you choose for yourselves." Gao Han pinched a magic seal that covered the heavenly machine and slapped it against the void, moved his mind, took out the million Terran souls from the storage bag, and then waved his big hand to restore his spiritual wisdom that had been blinded by resentment.

"Why am I here, I'm not dead..."

"Shouldn't I be hunting..."

"Why, my body is so transparent..."

"How did I become like this..."

The souls of the million Terrans chattered incessantly, as if the memory was frozen in the scene when they were not killed in front of them, but this was not the case, they just didn't want to think about it.

"Okay, quiet down." Gao Han looked at the souls of the same human race with a complicated face, and said heavily, and as he spoke, those souls looked at Gao Han in unison, with fear and doubt in their eyes.

What is afraid is the momentum of Gao Han, in their eyes, Gao Han's qi and blood are like a big furnace in winter, making them fearful, and as for the doubt, it is Gao Han's identity.

"I'm a Terran too!" Looking at those million souls who were also of the human race, Gao Han slowly spoke, and then lowered his head with a heavy face: "As for you, you are already dead, killed by the demon race, and then saved by me." ”

"Impossible, impossible, how could I have died, I remember that I clearly ... ～｀ ...”

"How could I die, I am obviously already a cultivator, how could I..."

"Impossible, impossible, we are so far from the demon clan, how can it be..."

Before some of the soul's words were finished, they directly held their heads and rolled over, that is, Gao Han cast a spell to shield the heavenly machine near this barren mountain.

otherwise

It has long been discovered by others.

Gradually, some souls showed a clear look on their faces, as well as fear, and more were anger, but in the end, they all turned into bitter smiles.

"So I'm dead..."

"Dead..."

"Killed by the Demon Clan..."

"They were all killed by the Demon Clan..."

Gao Han took a deep breath, tried to calm the mood in his heart, and said slowly: "Yes, you are indeed dead, because the demon clan died to fight against the witch clan, and now, I need your help." ”

"You said, you said, as long as you can destroy that demon clan, even if I die again, I will be able to do it again!" Some Chaos spoke directly, their tone full of anger and unwillingness, while some souls were full of loveless faces, looking at their transparent and illusory soul bodies.

"You will not die again, but you will be bound forever in the weapons that provoke the war between the Lich and Demon clans, and you will be tormented by resentment, anger, and malice forever, until I can resurrect you." Gao Han closed his eyes and said with a heavy face.

This was part of his plan, which was to use the Terran blood soul he obtained to refine the Witch Slayer Sword and provoke a war between the Lich and Demon races in advance.

Only in this way,

Those Terrans who did not die,

can take the opportunity to rise,

Become the true master of heaven and earth,

A master who can control his own life and death.

"If you don't want to, then I can send you to reincarnate again!" Gao Han added with a complicated expression, but there was a hint of mixed emotions in his eyes.

"We will..."

"We will..."

"We will..."

In an instant, nearly 900,000 Terran souls nodded in unison, and after they nodded, they angrily looked at the more than 100,000 Terran souls who were thinking of reincarnation with their heads down.

"I really misread you..."

"I shouldn't have taken you as an apprentice in the first place..."

"I shouldn't marry my sister to you..."

"You give me a roll..."

In the face of the mockery and angry scolding of the souls of the nearly 900,000 former tribesmen, the heads of these more than 100,000 souls lowered even more fiercely, as if they wanted to bury their heads in the ground.

"Oh, this way, those who want to help me, and also help the rest of the Terrans to provoke the war between the Lich and the Lich Race, you go back to this storage bag, don't want to stay..." Gao Han sighed, then with a wave of his hand, he threw the storage bag, which had become tens of thousands of times larger, into the air.

"It's just being bound by weapons, it's just being tortured, as long as the remaining clansmen are alive, everything has hope, isn't it!" A soul muttered as it flew into the storage bag.

Not long ago,

There are only 70,000 souls left of a million human races,

70,000 people who want to reincarnate,

Terran soul.

Gao Han looked at the Terran souls who showed guilt and anger on their faces, but lowered their heads (Zhao Zhao), he sighed and said lightly: "Your choice is not wrong, everyone wants to live, but you can't!" ”

A red, seven-black, hideous-looking dragon head burst out from behind Gao Han, and then he slowly closed his eyes after the screams and chewing had passed.

He withdrew the eight dragon heads, slowly opened his eyes, looked at the barren mountain without any living beings or souls, and touched the corners of his tears flowing from his eyes.

He smiled,

Laughed self-deprecatingly,

Laughed angrily and weakly,

And then tilted his head,

Covering his face and muttering to himself.

"I'm just a selfish person after all..."

"However, today's wind..."

"It's really big...".