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Chapter 16 If you don’t commit suicide, you can still succeed

"You should know that when you reach a certain level of cultivation, you can do many things that others can't even imagine!"

"For example, using a single thought can subtly affect a person's thoughts!"

"Another example is that through a certain medium, martial souls can be given to others, such as Bo Saixi and Tang Wutong."

"Finally, if your mental power is particularly strong, you can directly control other people's bodies!"

Xiao He shook his head and said with great regret: "I am kind-hearted, why do you have to force me?"

"what are you up to?"

After hearing Xiao He's words, Tang San subconsciously became vigilant.

After all, there was nothing wrong with what Xiao He said.

The two most talented people in this era were bewitched by the spiritual thoughts of Rakshasa God and Poseidon respectively, affecting their thoughts and judgments.

"Damn it, let me go!"

Of course, a cut wasn't too painful. What really made Tang San feel heartbroken was because that cut cut off something he couldn't accept!

He never thought that he would lose his brother in this way!

"How about cutting yourself? Doesn't it feel so good?"

The gap between the two is like a firefly and the sun and the moon!

A strange smile appeared on the corner of Xiao He's mouth and he continued.

"Tang Shenwang, don't move, I'll give you a buff!"

Tang San felt as if his facial features were all twisted together, and a tearing pain made him couldn't help but open his mouth and shout.

"Exuberance of sex will cause disaster, cut it off to cure it permanently!"

Bang bang bang...

Tsk!

I saw that Xiao He's eyes were filled with red light, and his majestic spiritual power came out of his body.

"There seems to be something wrong with your words. I remember that you stabbed yourself, and I didn't do anything!

"ah--"

"Cut to rule forever?"

Tang San was already almost crazy, roaring wildly, his eyes almost popping out.

"I will not let you go. One day I will give you back everything I have today, a thousand times a hundred times!"

He walked forward step by step until he came to the knife, then bent down and grasped the dagger little by little.

Poseidon's martial spirit is the Poseidon Spirit, but before Poseidon became a god, his martial spirit was a trident. After becoming a god, Poseidon came to be called the Poseidon Spirit.

Tang San gritted his teeth with hatred and cursed word by word.

Xiao He's voice was still extremely calm, but to Tang San's ears, it was like a lullaby, making him fall into a drowsy state.

At this moment, he was standing not far away looking at Tang San, with a slightly evil smile on his lips.

"Xiao He, you beast, you kill me, you kill me!"

"Besides, you trash can kill the entire Wuhun branch just because Miles looked at your female rabbit obscenely!"

Following Xiao He's slightly mocking voice, several words for 'ugly' and 'male' flashed with lightning and lightning quickly flew out.

That mental power turned into thousands of threads, controlling every inch of flesh and bone on Tang San's body with incomparable precision!

Immediately afterwards, Tang San discovered that his body was actually out of his control and started to act without authorization.

Accompanied by a sound of electric current flowing, two simple and vigorous fonts appeared on the fly swatter.

Sizzle...

Xiao He's voice came out with a cold breath.

"Kill you? I'm afraid of dirtying my hands, don't worry you won't die!"

He really wanted to kill someone, really wanted to kill Xiao He, but because of the severe pain in his body, he couldn't even move, let alone attack Xiao He.

Tang San's breathing became heavier and heavier, his eyeballs protruded, and he roared even louder.

As soon as he finished speaking, Tang San saw Xiao He's eyes turning scarlet.

Looking at the characters "ugly" and "male" on the fly swatter, Xiao He showed a satisfied smile on his face.

Xiao He said as he took out the [Dark Flyswatter] from the system backpack.

Blood spurted out instantly, staining the ground red, and even the surrounding soil was dyed light red!

"ah--"

Tang San's face was full of fear. He clenched his teeth, his eyes were bloodshot, his forehead was covered with veins, and the muscles all over his body were bulging, desperately resisting Xiao He's control.

An ominous premonition instantly appeared in Tang San's mind, and he quickly wailed and prayed to Xiao He.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, you are quite energetic!"

Tang San only found out about Bo Saixi later.

The strong electric current instantly penetrated into Tang San's body, and followed the blood vessels, impacting his limbs and bones.

It's a pity that Tang San's mental power is simply not comparable to Xiao He's.

"Take it, you know what to do!"

Xiao He suddenly grinned at Tang San and said in a sinister tone.

"It's nothing, I just want you to experience what it feels like to lose half a pound of meat!"

"Too late!"

Tang San stared at Xiao He fiercely, his eyes were cracked, and he shouted through gritted teeth.

"Haha, you can say whatever you want, but if you want to take revenge, you must first consider your own capabilities, understand?"

Looking at Tang San's ferocious look, Xiao He couldn't help but touch his nose and replied lightly.

In other words, the Poseidon Martial Spirit did not originally exist!

He didn't take Tang San's accusation to heart at all!

Without him, just have a clear conscience!

"Asshole, bastard!"

"I am the one who killed your father, tortured your mother, and forced you to commit suicide. Will you be so kind as to let me go?"

Tang San murmured a few words, then suddenly raised his arm and moved towards a certain position of his.

"Shameless, you shameless person who destroys humanity!"

"What are you going to do? You can't do this to me. Don't come over here!"

Sizzle...

Tang San kept roaring, but to no avail.

Needless to say about Tang Wutong, he implanted the bloodline of the Butterfly God into Xiao Wu's body, so Tang Wutong's martial spirit is the goddess of light Die.

Bo Saixi's Poseidon Martial Spirit must have been directly given to her by Poseidon, and the price for this was Bo Saixi's soul!

The severe pain made Tang San couldn't help but scream, and his whole body was trembling.

"You devil, I won't let you go!"

Xiao He shrugged his shoulders and said calmly with a calm look.

Xiao He took out a small knife, threw it in front of Tang San, and said to him calmly.

However, when he opened his eyes, he saw Xiao He's extremely ordinary face right in front of him.

"The Great Divine King of the Tang Dynasty, do you want to see what your most proud appearance has become now?"

Xiao He smiled faintly, took out a mirror from his arms, and placed it in front of Tang San.

Tang San subconsciously looked at the mirror, and when he saw the face reflected in the mirror, he was stunned.

(End of chapter)