809: C809 Hell Has No Doors and You Come to Cast Your Own!

C809 Hell Has No Doors and You Come to Cast Your Own!

The middle-aged man went up on stage again and continued brainwashing, "Everyone has just seen the real case. I think everyone wants to know how to awaken one's soul, right?"

When everyone heard this, they immediately nodded their heads as if they were pounding garlic. Their eyes were filled with desire.

The middle-aged man sighed and said helplessly, "If it was before this time, I would definitely tell everyone directly about this method.

But now, it was impossible.

Because there were too many people who didn't understand us before. After we told them the method, they actually turned around and informed the Sword Force!

So, there's nothing I can do right now. I can't tell this method to everyone directly. "

When these words came out, everyone present was disappointed as they cursed out loud.

The one they were scolding was naturally not the middle-aged uncle, but rather, the ones who had leaked the news to Sword Force.

The middle-aged man watched the expressions of the crowd and sneered in his heart. Who knew how many times he had scolded the idiots.

Soon, he continued, "But I also know that everyone desires power. How about this, I'll make an exception for everyone. Let's select ten people on the spot and help them awaken their soul!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the originally depressing atmosphere at the scene once again turned into fanaticism.

Other than Ling Xiao, it was unknown how many people present revealed hopeful expressions.

Very quickly, the middle-aged man chose ten people and brought them to a room at the side.

Seeing this, Ling Xiao was laughing maniacally in his heart, because he could clearly feel that these people were Fate Soul Martial Cultivator!

In other words, all of this was because of him!

Ling Xiao didn't know what to say, but the targets of the Heaven Descending Sect were all normal people, so it could be considered a precise location.

An hour later, these ten people walked out of the room, their faces filled with joy.

"Now, everyone, please bear witness to our achievements!" The middle-aged man said with a smile.

Soon after, ten soul fragments appeared above the heads of these ten people.

Everyone present let out a series of exclamations, their eyes filled with disbelief.

Only Ling Xiao felt that this was a little boring, and he directly showed this emotion on his face.

The middle-aged man saw Ling Xiao's expression and felt quite displeased.

In next to no time, he had a plan in his mind.

"I think a lot of people might still be wondering if this is a trick of ours.

But it doesn't matter. Who wants to come up and try if these ten brothers are really Fate Soul Martial Cultivator's?

If you want to, then raise your hand. " The middle-aged uncle said with a smile.

Shua shua shua!

Immediately, dozens of people raised their hands. They clearly wanted to go up and test if these people really were Fate Soul Martial Cultivator.

"You … You... You, and you! " When the middle-aged man pointed to the last person, he pointed directly at Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao was shocked. He didn't even raise his hand!

"Me?" Ling Xiao pointed at himself, feeling a little confused.1

When the middle-aged man saw Ling Xiao's expression, a wave of happiness rose in his heart. He laughed and said, "That's right, it's you."

Ling Xiao revealed a strange smile. "What do you mean by 'there's a path to heaven for you'? If you don't want to go to hell, come and throw away your life!"

The current situation fit the description quite well.

Immediately after, the middle-aged uncle announced that the ten people he ordered would be fighting against Fate Soul Martial Cultivator.

Then there was a slap! Pow! Pow!

"Hmm …" Don't even think about it, this is the sound of the back of your hand hitting the table.

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