God Ring Howl

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Shock, embarrassment, anger, and panic all kinds of intricate emotions surged from the depths of Guo Twelve, the handsome old man, Zhao Xiang, and Linger

The few of them are not allowed to take any effective preventive measures. On the fifth floor of the Divine Ring, there are lightning, thunder, strong winds, dark clouds, rainstorms, and it seems that the entire fifth layer of the Divine Ring is about to face collapse and destruction.

As for Linger, Zhao Xiang, the handsome old man, and Guo Twelve, none of them could escape the end of being slaughtered and destroyed.

A voice pierced through the air like a sharp sword, piercing directly into the depths of everyone's souls [

The one who felt the most pain in his soul, as if he was crushed thousands of times in an instant, was Guo Twelve

"Zhao Xiang, I know that you are near Guo Twelve, do you think you can escape the fate of the Zhao family? As long as I can control any member of the Zhao family around you, I can connect through his soul with almost no cost. lock on you with all your might"

The violent, vicious and unscrupulous voice is like a high-ranking master of the universe, commanding condescendingly, announcing the fate of everyone

"Guo Twelve, do you think that the reincarnation of the soul can really escape our tracking and locking? Do you think that if you blew yourself up and helped Zhao Xiang with remorse, you would be able to increase his strength enough to curb or even end the continuation of the ten thousand years of tragedy of the Zhao family? Today I'll tell you very bluntly that you're wrong, wrong, wrong, you know that these are all arranged by me, and you are just a bait in my hands."

What kind of bait? I am the bait! Guo Twelve was furious in his heart

It turned out that I had worked so hard to reincarnate my soul several times, but in the end I still couldn't escape the black hands and culprits behind the Zhao clan.

In the end, I still fell into the net of heaven and earth they set up, just like now I thought that with Zhao Xiang's unpredictable magical powers, I could easily get rid of the tracking soul in the depths of my soul, but I never thought that I, Guo Twelve, would be here The most proud, the most exciting and the most hopeful peak moment was suddenly pulled down several thousand meters into the dark abyss by this sinister and cunning vicious voice

What is disappointment What is sadness What is anger What is hope after despair Hope after hope despair

Guo Twelve's face is full of gray, his soul has been imprisoned by inexplicable mysterious power in the blink of an eye

He no longer has hope nor bursts into despair His eyes are dull and dimly lit

Heart like ashes, man like rotten wood is Guo Twelve's current situation

Talking for a long time is only a moment

"Since you can travel through space and break through the shield formed by the power of good fortune outside the divine ring," Zhao Xiangqiang asked thoughtfully while pressing the stormy waves in his chest, "then why is it that when I, Zhao Xiang, have the weakest defense and weakest strength?" Remain silent and wait until my overall strength has improved before launching this crazy blow that seems to dominate the world? Are you being cruel and inward? Are you worried? Are you worried that some uncontrollable power is growing enough to threaten you? does it exist?"

Ling'er and Zhao Xiang were in the same mind, and immediately knew that Zhao Xiang was asking questions like this to delay time to think about countermeasures, and second, hope that his guess would hit the other party's weakness, and third, he could get some information related to the other party's identity to evaluate them. The opponent's strength and the purpose of the opponent's move are skillfully paved the way

Apparently, Mo Mingming's voice fell silent for a while after hearing Zhao Xiang's words, but immediately responded even more frantically and fiercely: "What kind of news do you want to get from me, little bastard? Falling into your trap, there is nothing to explain. You Zhao clan are my puppets, my tools, my nutrients. Other than that, you are nothing. Regardless of the length of your life, no matter how long your life is, it is like the reincarnation of Guo Twelve's soul The fourth generation is also a tool, at most it is a more advanced tool.”

Looks like we're going to step up the firepower

Zhao Xiang's heart skipped a beat, and the moment Mo Mingming's voice ended, he immediately yelled: "Tool, you are big, you are a pervert, no, no, you are a beast, something worse than a beast. Puppet, tool, I think you are an out-and-out puppet Your whole family is a puppet tool, and the lowest, lowest level and most unwanted puppet tool, hahahahahaha, otherwise, why are you leading the charge, working hard and thanklessly to your death? Oh, I see, so you It’s a pug wagging its tail, a begging pug, do you like to do it, are you willing to do it, yes, yes, yes, you don’t feel the joy of being a human being, you feel excited, happy, excited, oh, oh Oh, you are a perverted man who likes to be a dog hahahahahahahahahahaha

"You you you, you you you...you bastard me, you..." Mo Mingming's voice was going crazy, he was so angry that he couldn't speak

How can he be Zhao Xiang's opponent? Although Zhao Xiang is only seventeen or eighteen years old now, according to the time flow rate of the fifth layer of the divine ring, he has lived for thousands of years, not to mention that he has the inheritance memory of the reincarnation of Guo Twelve and Four Kings. It can also be said that after living on the earth for two lifetimes, the lip service is not comparable to that of ordinary people[

Seeing that Mo Mingming's voice was about to go crazy, Zhao Xiang took the opportunity to heat up again: "I hit your heart, your identity, your pitiful situation, don't you know that, you stupid fool, you think you can get it from your master?" What you get, you are a shield, you are a pity for the dead ghost, a pitiful and lamentable gun. This gun was taken out by your master, and he never wanted to take it back. Your mission is to send you to death. You have no status in his eyes. I really think highly of you, in fact, you are nothing but a dog."

The handsome old man was dumbfounded. He didn't know that Zhao Xiang was still a genius who satirized and teased and cursed people.

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Just this stormy words made Mo Mingming's voice furious and fierce

Ling'er also covered Fen Diao Yu Zhuo's mouth with both hands and secretly said, "God, brother Xiang, he is so fucking awesome!"

However, the handsome old man and Ling'er both know that Zhao Xiang has already arranged the confinement talisman for them and gathered everyone's strength to win precious time.

Mo Mingming's voice seemed to be trying his best to control the monstrous anger in his chest

Because everyone didn't hear his reaction at all.

After a full three breaths, Mo Ming's voice spoke

"Zhao Xiang, remember what you said. I am not a gentleman at all. I will learn from you, from Guo Twelve, from your biological parents, from your older brothers, and from your friends. , Hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey it's ten times, a hundred times to get it back, it's really happy, it's so exciting, I've been doing my old tormenting business for a long time, it's gratifying to think about it."

"You, you are a devil, you deserve to die ten thousand times!" Zhao Xiang growled fiercely