Seeing the two mixed Xin Jin Yuanli and soul power that Samster calls the scalpel, which is about to pierce Han Xuan's chest, suddenly seeing a black light burst out from Han Xuan's chest and the two of them.
At the same time, a muffled scream came from the black light shield.
After a while, the black light slowly disappeared, and Samster's hands were gone and fell to the ground. Han Xuan, who had already stepped on the ground, slowly collapsed. At the same time, his neck was tightly pinched by Han Xuan.
Samster's already extremely ugly face showed a look of horror. He knew that now he didn't know what happened at the moment just now, why the puppet suddenly became conscious and himself
But he instantly exchanged his identities with the other party and became the target of slaughter. Who is the person in front of him who has completely controlled himself?
A series of questions appeared deep in Samster's soul, and Han Xuan pinched Samster's neck and lifted him off the ground. The dullness in his eyes had long disappeared. At this moment, he was saying with a fierce look on his face: "Being
Is it not good for people to master the taste of life and death? I can give you a chance to survive, and you don’t have to try to escape from this practice. As long as you honestly answer a few questions from me, what do you think?"
When Samster heard that he had a chance to survive, he quickly struggled and nodded, but he could not make any other sounds. Han Xuan kept Samster on the ground with no hands.
He was worse than an ordinary soul body. Han Xuan was not afraid that he would make any tricks. He turned around and sat on the stone bed, picked up the black bottle next to him, and looked carefully while not raising his head.
"Tell me about your purpose of coming here, the situation in the Netherworld Abyss, and the puppet technique you mentioned."
The three questions that were not mentioned were immediately hesitant to Samster and didn't know what to do for a moment. All of these three questions touched his bottom line. As long as you say any of them, it would make him a traitor in the Netherworld Abyss.
, and then there is no place to die, but if you don't say it, then...
Of course, Han Xuan knew what his problem represented. Seeing Samster hesitating, he snorted coldly: "If you don't want to say it, you dare not say it, or you think I'm lying to you, you think you can escape.
What possibilities do I have?”
At this time, Samster seemed to have suddenly figured out something, and his originally trembling soul gradually calmed down. He did not go to see Han Xuan, but said in a very tragic way: "I can't say the question you asked,
It’s also death, you might as well kill me.”
Han Xuan said, and said, "Diet? It's not that easy. You don't have to be so ruthless as I thought. I wanted to kill you just now, but don't think you didn't say anything, I'm going to trap you.
I will let you go or leave you a chance to escape. My methods may not be much better than your sinful abyss. If you don’t believe it, you can try it!”
Han Xuan's words seemed to have hit Samster's mind, but he saw his soul tremble slightly, and then he said with a little toughness: "Anyway, I won't say it. At worst, I'm afraid of death, but it's nothing.
Coward!”
"Haha, it's interesting. At this time, I'll still be a hero. I hope you won't ask me for it later! Heroes are not that easy to be."
Han Xuan suddenly stood up and walked to him, and said nothing, reached out to grab his collar and lifted him up again. Samster was already ready to be beaten by the other party, but he was down
A moment suddenly felt an unbearable pain that the soul could not bear. A white flame appeared on the already broken left arm, a layer of dark blue ice crystal appeared on the right arm, and a dark green vine covered with spikes jumped on the left leg
It kept wrapping around and moving, and the two purple knives on the right leg were constantly cutting the soul body on the leg at this time.
His limbs began to collapse extremely slowly in an instant. Just as he was about to disappear, a black energy emitted by Han Xuan covered his body again, causing the soul body that was already constantly dissipating again.
The growth began, and four extreme pain sensations appeared deep in Samster's soul, making him scream.
At this moment, Han Xuan threw out a jade talisman, and the mud monster appeared again, stretching out a huge arm on the ground to replace Han Xuan and grabbed Samster in the air, making him unable to move, but Han Xuan seemed to be
I walked back to the stone bed and picked up the black bottle again. My spiritual sense began to penetrate the attack on it with gray energy.
It’s not that Han Xuan can’t open the bottle at once, but Han Xuan felt a little weird in it. Han Xuan was extremely cautious about everything that was not under his control. This may be a rule that belongs to him that can go all the way to the present.
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After some attempts, Han Xuan found that the material of the bottle itself has a strong binding force on the soul body, while the soul power applied from outside is not very strong, so it is easy to let the spiritual consciousness enter it. As soon as it enters it,
The spiritual consciousness immediately felt a foreign object pounce on him. Han Xuan avoided the spiritual consciousness and pressed it tightly on the bottle without thinking too much.
At this moment, you can feel a bounce force pushing the spiritual consciousness into the bottle. If it weren't for the protection of gray energy, it wouldn't be able to stabilize the spiritual consciousness at this time. Now, looking at the bottle again, I saw
A bug that looked like a maggot was lying down below, and there was half a leftover bead beside the bug.
"What a fierce bug, I can actually discover my existence, and I don't know what it is. It seems that Samster relies on this bug to perform his so-called puppet technique."
Han Xuan's spiritual sense exited the bottle and returned to his body. At this time, Samster's scream continued, but the sound was much smaller and seemed to be extremely weak, but with Han Xuan's Yin power, it would not be the case.
Death will not even affect his own vitality. It is just that he is tortured by life worse than death for a long time. No matter how strong a person is, he will be unable to bear it, unless he has a person in his heart that can support her as Dongfang Siyu did in the past.
But will this Samster have a belief?
Of course the answer is no. When Han Xuan asked him if he hadn't said it yet, the guy immediately changed his preface and shouted loudly: "I've called it, sir, please let me go, I'll say everything!"
After removing all the tortures against him, Han Xuan said with satisfaction: "I thought you would stick to the end. I also want to know how loyal the monsters in the underworld abyss are to your nests? It seems that this is the case.
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Samster did not react at all when Han Xuan's ridicule. At this time, he was still not out of the shadow of pain, but just repeated weakly: "I said, I said everything!"
Another yin force was sent to Samster's soul body, helping him heal his injuries and expelling the pain, but the shadow left in his soul had regarded Han Xuan as more cruel than the Crazy Blood Shura King.
The devil, kneeling on the ground with a head of pounding garlic, Han Xuan looked at his wagging tail and begging for mercy with contempt, and said, "My patience is limited, tell me everything you know, otherwise you will bear more than before.
Unbearable pain.”
Han Xuan's ruthlessness made Samster's soul scatter. He no longer doubts Han Xuan's cruelty. He doesn't want to bear this endless torture even if he dies. The reason why Han Xuan lets him speak in person
It is also because there are many things that Han Xuan may not understand even if he deprives him of his memory.
Samster just knelt on the ground, and didn't dare to look up and said, "Little, the little man is the puppet master of the Netherworld Abyss. Now, there is only the little man in the entire Netherworld Abyss and has the inheritance of the puppet master. This puppet
The technique was originally sent from the demons before the Holy War, and was specially designed to control monks in the human world. The bottle was the puppet insect that the demons left in the Netherworld Abyss and Hell Road to focus on cultivating. I accidentally entered the existence of the puppet insect.
Only then did the local area obtain a broken book that records the puppet technique. After hundreds of years of understanding, I not only learned the puppet technique taught by my master, but also thought of a way to use him to control the soul body of a monk."
"So you're still a genius?"
"I dare not, I dare not, I don't know that all the monks in the underworld abyss exist in the form of a clan, and there are often very cruel battles between clans, and the tragic situation of extermination will occur at any time.
The tribe where people are located is the weakest in the hell. Since I became aware, I have lost my freedom and become a slave in a powerful tribe. But I am unwilling to continue like this, so after enduring it for hundreds of years, I finally
I found an opportunity to escape there, but because my strength was too low, I still couldn't escape the other party's pursuit. Finally, I had no choice but to escape into the pit with puppet insects and puppet arts. When I saw it
When I arrived at the puppet technique, I knew that the opportunity to rise was coming. I worked hard to practice, and hundreds of years passed in a blink of an eye."
"This kind of cultivation was not over until my cultivation level was improved to the level of honor and could use the puppet technique. When I walked out of that pit, I was discovered by the monks of that clan soon after, but at that time I was
I no longer have been the poor people who let them bully. I strongly killed all the people sent by their tribe to capture me, and turned them into my puppets, and then used these puppets to return to their tribe to transfer their tribes.
The leader assassinated one after another, and finally the entire clan was destroyed in my hands. Hahaha, it was so refreshing. Seeing them exterminate the clan like me, I was excited to kill all the people in their clan.
If one of them is not left, I will see how they will harm me now. I have exterminated the clan, but at least I still exist, but they are all dead, hahaha!"
Samster became more and more excited as he seemed to forget the situation he was in. Han Xuan looked at this guy who was already a little crazy at this time and suddenly thought of a sentence, "The pitiful person must be hateful."