C143 It's Not over
"Don't run if you dare!"
Wang Yan held the Spicy Sword and chased as he shot.
Ben held his pants and cursed as he ran.
"If you don't want me to run, then I won't run. Wouldn't that be very shameful for me? Besides, I am you, and you are me. Don't you know if you have the guts or not? "
"The Green and the Moon have my seeds in their stomachs. I definitely know. But you can only watch the movie and shoot. You are almost bald, aren't you? "
Wang Yan spat out wildly.
Originally, Wang Yan and I were both furious. The former was chased and scolded while the latter was chased, but the latter was unable to catch up.
"Eat my sword!"
After chasing for so long, Wang Yan became a little anxious. He swung his arm and threw the Spicy Sword.
Chi!
The fiery red long sword tore through the air and instantly entered Ben's back.
Ben, who was still full of energy earlier, could not help but groan as he fell to the ground.
"Run? Continue running?"
Wang Yan stepped on his head and calculated the resentment in his heart.
This dog's combat strength was not high, but it ran really fast.
"You... you..."
A terrifying chilliness enters the body, making Ben unable to control himself from twitching crazily.
With the wound as the center, he felt his body quickly losing consciousness.
In less than ten seconds, he would have to die under Wang Yan's sword.
"I am not willing! I can't accept this!"
A malevolent expression appeared on Ben's face.
As the other side of Wang Yan's soul, although he had always been hiding like a dog, he still had some things that Wang Yan did not know about.
For example, a curse!
Originally, I hated Wang Yan to the extreme, and I hated him to the point of eating his meat and drinking his blood. I hated him to the point of being sliced into pieces.
But Wang Yan's strength had exceeded his imagination, and that crimson longsword was even more bizarre.
His Soul Strength was clearly higher than Wang Yan's, and he had waited for so long and endured so much pain, but why had he still failed?
"You want me to die? Don't even think about getting away with it!"
"Burn my flesh and blood, sacrifice my life spirit! Life and death have no boundaries, overturn the universe! Burning Blood Soul Great Art!"
The roar carried boundless resentment and indescribable despair.
Originally, I had a malevolent expression. Even if I die, I will drag Wang Yan along with me.
"These words sound familiar..."
Wang Yan muttered. He felt like he had heard them somewhere before.
The fatal strike of mine was very terrifying. It was so terrifying that even the hair on Wang Yan's forehead was blown up.
His Soul Strength had reached 240 points. Even if an ordinary Level 10 beast tamer was hit by it, its soul would still shatter.
Unfortunately, as Wang Yan continued to increase, the upper limit of his Soul Strength had also increased to 256 points.
With the existence of a soul barrier, it was impossible even if he risked his life.
As for the counterattack of the curse, it even caused all the small fries to be trapped in their own cocoon.
"You... Why didn't you..."
Ben, who had burned everything in his body just to kill Wang Yan, had a look of shock on his face.
He even suspected that the strike just now had missed.
But very quickly, he understood that it had not missed, but bounced back.
The terrifying attack accurately hit him, instantly scattering his soul.
Ben's eyes gradually lost their spirit, and he wasn't far from death.
"There's no reason, reality has already proven many times that you're inferior to me"
Wang Yan was too lazy to explain to him. Letting the enemy die with despair and doubt in his heart, just thinking about it made him feel good.
"Don't worry. I will take good care of Ruan Mei. If I don't let her give birth to three children, I will not let it go. I will spend your grandfather's pension for you. If you don't spend it all, you will never go home. I guarantee that not a single cent will be left. I will also inherit all of your father's properties. I will squander them all at any time. I'll burn some more paper to tell you."
Wang Yan's words were vicious and brutal to the extreme.
He clearly knew that I hated Wang Yan for stealing everything from him, but he still purposely sprinkled salt into my mouth.
Speaking of which, Wang Yan wasn't wrong at all.
I would have died first, and Wang Yan would have to borrow my weight to live.
It was Wang Yan who let me live for another half a year. Not only did he not know how to be grateful, he even wanted to take away what Wang Yan had worked so hard to get.
The most shameless one was actually me!
"Heh, you don't have to be so arrogant. I can't kill you, but there are people who can kill you."
When he was on the verge of death, I actually quickly calmed down. My eyes were staring at Wang Yan, as if I wanted to keep him in my heart.
"I will wait for you in hell!"
"No need for you to worry."
Wang Yan sneered and stabbed him in the head.
As I died, a huge amount of soul energy rushed into my body.
This was the ___ that I had accumulated, and it has now become Wang Yan's spoils of war.
Seven emotions and six desires. I, who surpassed me, all died.
From now on, there will only be one Wang Yan in this world.
Everything, from now on, will be over, and from now on.
The Soul Strength slowly increased, and all sorts of distracting thoughts disappeared.
Wang Yan closed his eyes, and in a daze, three gazes fell upon him.
It was vast and ancient, as if it had existed since ancient times.
In front of him, a blazing white light shone, and it was a majestic atmosphere.
On the left, time and space intersected here, constantly twisting and rotating.
On the right, the five elements were mutually reinforcing and restraining each other, circulating without end.
Wang Yan did not know what that was, but he sensed a warning, telling him to stay away from this place.
He subconsciously turned his head to look behind him. Endless darkness covered the sky and covered the sun, boiling and boiling.
He couldn't see anything, but an uncontrollable thought appeared in his mind.
The thing inside seemed to be about to come out.
Time passed minute by minute. Maybe millions of years had passed, or maybe it was just a snap of the fingers.
Wang Yan opened his eyes. He felt that the world was different.
His vision became clearer and his thoughts became sharper.
Things that he could not see clearly in the past were now completely clear.
Things that he could not figure out in the past were now clearly organized.
Opening up the Stats Window, the Soul Strength's increase was far beyond his imagination. It actually reached 308 points.
"What's going on? Usually, when you successfully level up, the Soul Strength would only be 200 points. Why do I have so much?"
Wang Yan was very puzzled in his heart, but he quickly understood what was going on.
After Ben died, the corpse disappeared, and a fist-sized gem appeared in his original position.
It was completely red, and it looked extremely bewitching and evil!
It was actually an Evil Jade that caused countless experts to tremble in fear!
"How can I encounter this thing anywhere?"
Wang Yan felt a headache coming on. Ever since the Vajra Realm used the Evil Jade crystal to kill the One-eyed Giant Queen with ten spear strikes, it seemed like she had been entangled with it.
He had encountered one in the eastern warzone, and another here.
Such a strange and powerful thing, and there were so many of them. This didn't make sense!
Wang Yan was very suspicious. Was this so-called karma causing trouble?
Hsiang Tianliang had said before that once it was related to the Evil Jade, unless one died, they would never be able to get rid of it.
If that was the case, it would explain the situation.
If one Evil Jade could not kill him, then he would get two.2
If two Evil Jade could not kill him, then three.
If there were too many, Wang Yan would not be able to withstand it one day.
"This is too ridiculous!"
Wang Yan could not help but want to curse, but at this moment, something even more surprising happened.
The Spicy Sword suddenly flew up, opened its mouth and swallowed the Evil Jade.
And the points gained from exchanging for slow-acting poison rose from 44 points to 66 points each time.
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