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1538 Wheel of Despair

Yes, that's it, it's this annoying? I feel it!

Lun roared in anger in his heart. Every scene that happened between him and Su Yang kept flashing in front of him like a slide.

The kind of tenaciousness that never admits defeat until the last moment, the Xie Yi smile who faces calmly no matter what adversity is, and the confidence that he has always been as confident as ever is, is simply inexplicable!

The weak should be like the strong, and the genius should be a pile of loess when he dies.

Therefore, as long as Su Yang can die here, if I personally break his inexplicable confidence and tenacity, I can vent my hatred!

I saw the evil eye on the strange mask on the wheel staring at Su Yang tightly, as if I was about to release all of a completely distorted concept at this moment.

And how keen Su Yang was, he realized the thoughts of the wheel almost instantly, not to mention that he had a pair of eyes that could penetrate the hearts of the people?

Perhaps, it was precisely because of his insight into the idea of ​​the wheel that Su Yang slowly restrained his murderous intent and direction, and his eyes also changed a lot. When he looked at the wheel, he clearly had only two words left, that is - pitiful.

That's right, it's just pitiful!

The poor turn hasn't realized that he was wrong yet, and the unreasonable thoughts in the heart of the Wheel can be described in two words in the final analysis, that is - jealousy.

These thoughts will only arise when one person is jealous of another person.

Only when a person is distorted to the extreme can he experience pleasure from the behavior of destroying the other person under the influence of jealousy.

In short, the wheel is completely helpless now, and even killing him will cause his hands to get dirty.

Therefore, Su Yang has no idea about the current Wheel, so there may be only one thing to do next, that is, to retrieve what should belong to him from Wheel.

At the same time, as Su Yang said before, he once regarded the wheel as an opponent or a long-term enemy, which was simply a matter of losing his identity. It was really idiot and meaningless.

Since that's the case, then the next thing is to end this boring thing.

Su Yang slowly raised his hand, hooked his fingers with great contempt, and said, "Stop talking nonsense, use any skills, because when I make a move next, you will completely lose all the opportunities."

The wheel said in a very twisted manner: "Is that so? Then you can give it a try!"

After saying that, the six black holes formed by the six reincarnations on the wheel mask were lit up like faint light, emitting a little dark green, revealing a blood-like luster, which no matter how you look at it, it looks particularly evil.

Then, the vertical eye opened in the center of the mask also began to cause trouble, with blood and tears filling it up, and soon most of the mask was painted and dyed, giving people the feeling that it was about to dye the whole world red.

Finally, there is a low and hoarse mantra, a language that is completely unmanned, full of ancient and gloomy tone, just like a devil whispering in his ears.

At the beginning, the mantras recited by the wheel were still staggered, but as time went by, his voice became louder and louder, as if he was in a state of madness, and his whole body began to tremble violently.

Finally, when the mantra recited by the wheel reached its highest level, his whole body suddenly stopped and he stopped inexplicably.

"Hmm?" As the wheel stopped, Su Yang immediately seemed to feel something. There was obviously a powerful yin wind blowing through him, as if it was about to cover the whole world. Then a powerful dead aura burst out like a blowing well.

Then, Su Yang, who was in a state of fake death, clearly saw a huge shadow appearing behind the wheel.

Su Yang didn't know how to describe what appeared behind the wheel, or some unknown creature. At first glance, he looked very similar to those soul-catching messengers, but his whole body was shrouded in black dead energy. Only a pair of withered hands reached out, and he was still holding a lantern in one hand and a chain in the other.

This lantern and chain are different from the lanterns and chains used by ordinary soul-catching messengers.

For example, this lantern is made of white bones, framed with human skin, and has hexagonal and six sides. It is painted with various hell scenes, and it shines with blood-colored light throughout, which is very invisible.

For example, the shackles are not visible as metal texture, with blood stains on them and rust mixed together, full of the temperament unique to ancient torture instruments, which makes people feel uncomfortable no matter how you look at them.

It's not simple. This should be a variant of the Soul-Catcher, or a product of the Soul-Catcher's advancement.

The Netherworld is a world that is even more mysterious than the Great Realm of Cultivation. Legend has it that no living life has ever entered, so Su Yang is not very thorough in his understanding of the Netherworld.

It is possible to judge from the attitude of the wheel that he is full of confidence in this existence. It seems that Su Yang is just a humble existence in front of this thing, and he can be destroyed at any time.

Obviously, the faith of the wheel is not for no reason.

I saw the wheel whispering another ancient spell, as if it was a sign. The true demon Tongyou's eyes shot hard and stared at Su Yang.

Immediately afterwards, the existence similar to the soul-catching messenger slowly raised the lantern in his hand, as if he was very impatient to shine towards Su Yang.

In an instant, Su Yang felt a strange law and a strange power that could not be described in words, suddenly enveloped himself, or his soul.

The soul is a very special existence that seems to dominate everything in the human body, including thoughts, memories, and even the physical body.

When Su Yang felt this special force shrouding his soul, Su Yang immediately felt cold inexplicably, and his soul seemed to be imprisoned by something and began to become very slow.

Although this slowness is reflected on the soul, it directly affects Su Yang's body, which is a typical influence from the inside out.

For a moment, Su Yang obviously felt that his movements became very slow, and it took an extremely long time to move his little finger, just like the slow motion of frame reduction in the movie, and every move can be clearly captured.

Then, facing Su Yang, who was slow to influence the outer body with his soul, this special soul-catching messenger only needs to do one thing, that is, to throw out the shackles in his hands.

Crack... The special shackles locked Su Yang's hands and feet, which seemed to be just an external constraint, but Su Yang clearly felt that the soul in his body was successfully locked together with the shackles, and he could no longer move.

"Awesome!" Su Yang, who was completely trapped, could only say this, staring at the wheel silently, and it seemed that there was no chance of turning the tables.

All because, facing Su Yang who was completely locked, the Lun only needs a simple magical power to easily kill Su Yang.

But why, Su Yang can still laugh at this moment, and she is so erratic.

A stream of nameless fire emerged from his heart again, and Lun said coldly: "It seems that you haven't recognized the situation yet!"

Su Yang smiled calmly and evilly: "Well, I already know what's going on. The soul affects **. My soul is completely locked now, so I can't move at all."

Lun Feng said, "No, you should understand that it is easy for me to kill you now."

Su Yang smiled: "Is this strange creature just because of this strange creature? It's just a mutated individual, just a little stronger, and it has no use for me. I can get out of trouble at any time."

Lun sneered: "Haha, this joke is so interesting."

After saying that, the Wheel pointed to this special soul-catching messenger and said, "This is not a mutated individual. This is the Great Soul-Catcher in the Netherworld, the commander of the Soul-Catcher. In front of it, those Soul-Catcher just now were just garbage. Of course, you don't have any intuitive feelings to tell you this way. I can only tell you that even the souls of the Sixth Heaven of the Saint are still difficult to escape the control of the Great Soul-Catcher. It's that simple."

Su Yang smiled evilly and said, "Oh, I am not the sixth level of the saint!"

The wheel said angrily: "Yes, you are just a saint's third level, so you are dead."

Su Yang shook his head helplessly and continued to reiterate: "How many times did I tell you about this matter before you understand that no matter what you do now, it is a joke in my eyes. Oh, forgot, telling you these things has no meaning, so I will show you some more intuitive and clear things, so that you can clearly realize how pitiful you are."

After saying that, Su Yang still stood still and did not move, but a very unique golden light rose behind his head, like a halo of sunlight, hovering behind Su Yang's head, setting Su Yang so sacred.

"Golden Light of Merit?" Lun was like a rooster holding his throat on the spot. He was about to be ruined by Su Yang on the spot. His face was horror and fear, and his eyes at Su Yang changed completely.

Su Yang still had such an evil smile. Under the bathing of the golden light of merit, his vitality was revived, and all things were not invaded. He sat upright in the air like a divine emperor and said calmly: "Serious sincerity is merit, and the highest good is virtue is merit. Therefore, all those who can obtain merit will be those who do great good deeds, who are blessed by the laws of heaven and gather people's hearts."

Lun roared wildly: "No, this is impossible. You are a despicable guy. How can you successfully cultivate the Golden Light of Demon!"

Su Yang smiled evilly and said, "That's right, I never admit that I am a good person, but I am not a bad person either. And what I did in my life only requires freedom and a sense of shame. Therefore, you can't do what I can do."

By the way, Su Yang had already approached the wheel step by step.

At this moment, the wheel was devoting everything and almost all the cards were taken out, but it still couldn't stop Su Yang. He could only watch him approach step by step, and finally stood in front of him with a cold heart.

Then, Su Yang ruthlessly reached out and grabbed the mask on the face of the wheel and pulled it hard.

Sao~!

The moment the mask on Wong's face was torn off, a hot wind blew through the void, taking away all the dead air, dissolving all the impact caused by the pseudo-neestal world, and also taking away all the power in Wong's body.

"You lost!" Su Yang said ruthlessly, as if he had done a very simple little thing. His pupils were filled with silver light, piercing the depths of the mind of the wheel, leaving no secrets hidden.
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