Chapter 141 The Silent Angel Clan


Chapter 141 The Silent Angel Clan

The silver spear shot into the air and instantly penetrated the pair of golden wings.

The figure that jumped into the sky screamed and fell.

Jiang Shuo no longer hesitated, rushed forward like a tiger and a rabbit, picked it up, and dragged it back to the dilapidated Pope's Palace.

Mu Xue followed closely with a solemn expression.

Just entering the underground, she couldn't detect anything, but this person turned around and ran away strangely. That was because the concealment method in the dark room was very good, and he avoided the waves of people who wanted to explore the ruins. .

If she hadn’t happened to meet this person today, she and Jiang Shuo might have left.

The dark-haired young man forced the bloody middle-aged man to walk towards the Pope's Palace.

I took a look on the way and couldn't help but wonder: "It's really strange that he is still a Soul King."

"Tell me what is under the ground, or I will chop off your limbs." One break.”

The middle-aged Soul King was being suppressed. Although he struggled hard, the arms clamped down on him like iron hoops.

Despite this, he refused to say a word and even endured the pain on his body.

Jiang Shuo is not anxious at all. He still knows some ways of torturing people. If he falls into his hands, he is not afraid not to speak.

So I didn’t rush to ask, and planned to find a place for torture first.

But after a while, a strong wave of energy suddenly came from underneath him.

Jiang Shuo frowned and looked down, only to find that the blond middle-aged man's face was blood red and his whole body was full of energy.

"No, he's going to blow himself up!"

"Get out of the way!!"

Mu Xue, who was following the side, had a keen sense and was the first to react, with a look on his face. After changing, he reached out his bare hands and grabbed the young man's shoulders, pulling him back sharply.

Jiang Shuo suddenly felt a huge force spread throughout his body, then he stumbled and took a few steps back.

A moment later, Senior Sister Mu's soft drink came to my ears.

"The fourth soul skill·Emperor Hantian-Snow Dance Shining Sun!"

The girl who was originally pure white, her skin instantly became more shiny, and she exuded a layer of silver. Hui, his overlapping palms suddenly pressed on the middle-aged Soul King whose body was filled with golden light.

Patches of snow and frost spread rapidly, suddenly covering the man's body.

Golden light and Xueshuang fought fiercely, and Mu Xue's face quickly turned pale.

Jiang Shuo suddenly felt something bad. In terms of fighting, this middle-aged soul king was naturally no match for the female senior sister.

But if his martial spirit is really an angel, it is also the top martial spirit in the world, and the soul king realm is one level higher than Mu Xue.

If they really insist on self-destruction, the two of them will be in big trouble.

So, he stepped forward without hesitation, grabbed his arm, and pulled hard.

With the crack of broken bones, flesh and blood were suddenly separated, and the middle-aged Jinyi finally couldn't help but scream.

The self-destructive momentum he had just built up suddenly leaked.

Mu Xue breathed a sigh of relief and took this opportunity to turn his palm over and cover his whole body with snow and frost, freezing his meridians and soul power.

Looking at each other, Jiang Shuo picked up the golden-winged soul king that was frozen into a popsicle, strode back to the remaining hall of the Pope, and threw it to the ground with a 'bang'.

Jiang Shuo squatted down, his childish face faded and filled with indifference.

“This place has been abandoned for a long time, no one will find you arrested in a short time.”

"Martial spirit, name, and what force it comes from."

"It's best to tell the truth, otherwise you will still suffer the pain of the broken limb just now."

The Snow Emperor heard the voice and said to him This junior brother took a look.

At the same time, there was a slight shock in my heart. He was so cold and ruthless at this age...

If he said his arm was cut off, he would cut off his arm. He acted decisively and showed no mercy.

But maybe...people who achieve great things should be like this.

The middle-aged soul king's face was extremely pale, his lips were blue and purple from the cold, and the blood on his broken arm had turned into frost.

Huge pain swept through his whole body, his legs were broken, his martial soul was penetrated, and his arms were broken. It all seemed to happen as fast as a dream.

His majestic Soul King had no power to fight back...

Seeing that the middle-aged man remained silent despite the threat, Jiang Shuo could not help but feel a hint of violence in his eyes. He has never been a kind-hearted person.

Immediately stretched out his right hand and pressed it deeply on the wound of the broken arm. The scar that had just condensed suddenly shattered, and blood with golden light flowed out again.

"䱱!"

"Ah..."

Hearing the scream, Jiang Shuo not only did not stop but pressed harder and harder.

"I don't have much patience. You have only two choices. Either let me cut off your limbs and die from blood loss, which is worse than death; or you can tell the truth and you may still have a way to survive."

The red and tender flesh is abrupt. Exposed to the air, and then constantly being burned by the purple thunder, an unpleasant smell suddenly rose from the place.

The middle-aged man's face became increasingly pale, and the severe pain made his face distorted and hideous. Golden-red blood seeped out, scabbed, scabbed, and blood seeped out again...

This happened over and over again. .

After an unknown amount of time, the middle-aged Soul King, who was in a state where life was worse than death, finally spoke hoarsely.

"Stop, stop..."

"I...let me tell you, can you survive?"

"Yes."

"How can you guarantee..."< br>
Hearing this, Jiang Shuo smiled, with a sinister and teasing smile despite his resolute face.

"Your life and death are all controlled by my thoughts. You can only choose to believe it."

"But I have always had a good reputation."

Mu Xue silently raised her head and glanced at herself. Former youth.

For some reason, this sentence gave her a sense of shock.

This kind of condescending charity and confidence from the superior made her feel like she was being looked down upon, even though these words were not meant for her.

This shouldn't happen. Even if she re-establishes her form, she was once the master of ice and snow that has overlooked the world for hundreds of thousands of years, and she will never put herself below others.

But... it just appeared.

The Golden Winged Soul King was silent for a moment, and then finally nodded with difficulty.

"I said."

Jiang Shuo smiled casually, "That's right. Under normal circumstances, I really don't want to kill people,"

The middle-aged man looked up and couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

Think of the tyranny of this young man just now.

This is quite unconvincing.

But now, he can only choose to believe.

If the self-destruction succeeds, it will be a happy death, but if he is tortured to death bit by bit... He is not like those people in the clan who have great perseverance...

"My surname is Shen, and I am a member of the Thousands of Families of the Wuhun Palace thousands of years ago."

"The Wuhun is an angel with two wings..."

Jiang Shuo rubbed his chin and took a look. .

"Have the Seraphim degenerated into two wings?"

"When the angel god falls, the spirit of the Seraphim will no longer exist. The more powerful ones will mutate benignly, and the less talented ones will only It's so degraded," Shen Fu replied.

Jiang Shuo nodded understandingly.

If Seraphs are the top category of super martial spirits, then these two winged angels should have degenerated into top martial spirits.

As for the holy angel of Ye Guyi, his status has not been reduced but his nature has been changed.

Jiang Shuo looked back at Shen Ni on the ground and said slowly, "What's under the ground?"

Shen Ni's face was slightly sluggish, showing a look of struggle.

After a while, he gave up resistance and said: "The spiritual position of the angel god."

"We want to...summon her back."

(End of this chapter)



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