Out of Nihility

3. "Hahaha, great ~! Great ~! I'm finally saved, I'm finally saved ~!... " Bai Wansheng shouted with great joy at the king. He had a feeling that his future would change dramatically in the near future. He was only one step away from the future he expected.

Seeing Bai Wansheng's gaffe, everyone was curious again: "Bai Wansheng said 'he's finally saved'? What's going on? Does Bai Wansheng have any hidden diseases? "

Looking at Bai Wansheng's gaffe because of the "six gods' creation pill", Shen Yuting's attention also shifted to the "six gods' creation pill": "eh‘ 'six gods' creation pill 'what pill is this? Why haven't I heard of it? " Shen Yuting thought in his heart

"No ~! You wait ~! " Suddenly Shen Yuting's face changed, and he asked in a loud voice, "do you say his name is' Bai Wansheng '? Didn't you say your name is Bai Wansheng You, you lied to me ~! You lied to me ~!! Who are you? Who the fuck are you? Tell me who I fell under today. Tell me ~! " Seeing that he had been fooled by nothing, Shen Yuting shouted angrily.

In the future, if he takes the name "Bai Wansheng" as the standard and goes to find no one to settle accounts, he will eventually become the laughing stock of the world. Thinking of this, Shen Yuting's anger burst out from his heart.

"Huh? What do you want? " With a cold hum, Shen Yuting, who was just angry, was immediately pressed back by the emperor's breath of lingnu. Looking at the spirit slave who was close at hand and suppressed himself, Shen Yuting felt like crying when his nose was sour.

"Yo, you're not so stupid. You just react now. It's pretty good. Your IQ is much better than those four or five-year-old children. Good, good, keep trying to grow up, children ~! " None pretended to be an elder and said to Shen Yuting. At the moment, green veins appeared on Shen Yuting's forehead.

"Tell me, who are you? Who the hell are you ~! " Shen Yuting roared. In the face of resistance and anger, he chose anger, because resistance means death. He doesn't want to leave the world where he lives so early.

"Cut ~! Can you ask something else? Up to now, you don't know who I am. Your news is too backward. Don't you know my name has been remembered all over the world? If you want to know who I am, just ask someone when you go back. " With that, Wuyou turned to Bai Wansheng and said, "Bai Wansheng, let's go. It's time to find a quiet place and solve your problem."

"Hahaha, good, good, no brother, let's go quickly ~!" While talking, Bai Wansheng took Wuyou and ran to the fourth floor of Wanling Pavilion. In the auction house on the fourth floor, there is a room dedicated to Bai Wansheng. Now there is no place more suitable than his room.

Seeing the nothingness pulled away by Bai Wansheng and looking at Shen Yuting with a gloomy face, everyone was stunned again: "do you think this matter is going to end in this way? You shouldn't have killed Shen Yuting, the king of the ancient gods, and then been chased by the whole ancient gods. Are you right? "

"Why don't you kill Shen Yuting? Since this hatred has been settled, if you don't kill him, he will certainly not let you go afterwards? Why didn't you kill him? What else do you keep him for? Do you want him to continue to trouble you endlessly in the future? "

Everyone looked at the back of nothing and didn't understand it very much. I don't understand what he really thinks in his heart? Why do they always feel like a tiger head and a snake tail? Why let them have a very uncomfortable feeling in their heart? Why not proceed as they think?

Wuyou naturally didn't know the complex and depressed thoughts of these other people. When he and Bai Wansheng were about to step on the first stairs, Wuyou suddenly turned back to Shen Yuting and said, "yes, there's one thing I forgot to tell you. My magic ability can only control the time of one column of incense. Now the time of one column of incense is coming. Congratulations, your spiritual slave will come back to you soon. "

With that, none smiled and thought. That kind of "soul seed" was hidden in the spirit of the spirit slave. At the moment when the "soul seed" was hidden and did not control the spirit slave's mind, the spirit slave's eyes twinkled, and his anger rushed into his eyes, and his face suddenly gave birth to an irreducible anger.

The control of the "soul species" receded, and all the scenes that had just happened fell into the heart of the spirit slave. It can be imagined how angry the spirit slave was under this situation. None of this pushed him into the endless abyss of hell. No matter what happens in the end, he can't continue to live in this world.

Not to mention anything else, it was enough for him to die a hundred times. As the spiritual slaves of the ancient god, they naturally avoid betraying the ancient god. As long as they betray, their family will have no way to live.

Such loyalty to the ancient divine vein cannot violate the servility of the ancient divine vein. It has been deeply imprinted into their blood and betrayed the ancient divine vein. They have only one choice: to return to death.

"I ~ want ~ you ~ to die ~!! Boy, die for me ~! " There was a crazy red light in the soul slave's eyes. Under the extreme anger, he no longer worried about the face problem of Wanling Pavilion. He flew forward and came to Wuyou with a towering flame. Then his fists, like two cannonballs, hit the unidentified head“ Die ~!! Die ~!! Die ~!! Die ~! " The spirit slave roared with an incomparably ferocious face, like an evil ghost returning from hell. Under his fists, his boxing style was crazy, and even Bai Wansheng was wrapped in it. Bai Yi on one side saw this scene, his face was cold, and he was surrounded by jade amulets, so he was about to make a move. But at this critical moment, Minghong appeared in Wuyou's hand with a flash of red light and a hazy color. Then, Wuyou's right hand moved gently, and a hazy knife shadow seemed to cut through the time, leaving a heavy knife shadow in the place where the knife light passed, and then as if there was nothing, the whole blade was cut into the body of the spirit slave.