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Chapter 421: Soul Town Bell(3/3)

Zheng Chengfeng and others retreated thousands of meters away.

The other warriors who were watching the excitement were even more scared to the point of peeing.

At this moment, Ren Song felt like he was a god.

Xiao's eyes widened in anger and he gritted his teeth.

The sea of ​​will of a five-star strong person is no longer of the same magnitude as a four-star one.

But even so, he couldn't bear it.

It feels like every time the bell rings, the sea of ​​will is being collided.

It's like the waves of the sea, making me vomit blood in pain.

Ren Song said proudly: "Any five-star strong person is useless in front of me."

"Xiao Long, why don't you apologize?"

"Believe it or not, I will shatter your will and turn you into an idiot."

Xiao Long was furious: "Ren Song, you are looking for death."

Whether it was 20 years ago or now, in his eyes, people like Ren Song were insignificant and not worth mentioning.

Xiao Long was very angry when he was provoked by such a person.

But as soon as he took a step forward, he instantly felt a terrifying pressure coming from him.

The bell seemed to become extremely huge.

It came out from the void and hit hard.

Poof!

Xiao Long opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, his face full of shock.

The bell can directly attack the soul!

This is too scary.

For a moment, he lost his mind.

There are constant illusions in front of my eyes.

"Xiao Long, you are so shameless, you didn't even let your sister-in-law go."

"Your brother is so kind to you and is even willing to give up his position as successor. Is this worthy of him?"

"All geniuses and outstanding figures are fake. Our Xiao family does not need such hypocrites."

"I would like to ask the master of the family to deal with it justly and let all the disciples return to their hearts."

In front of me, a group of people suddenly appeared.

A group of familiar people speaking familiar words.

Fake, all fake.

This is just a memory from 20 years ago.

Xiao Long shouted with a ferocious face.

That day was the most important turning point in his life.

He never dreamed that his sister-in-law, who usually treated him like a brother, would not hesitate to use her reputation to frame him.

When he woke up from his coma, his elder brother led a group of people and blocked him in the room.

And my sister-in-law is disheveled.

There were messy marks all over the floor.

Xiao Long felt like he was struck by lightning and found it difficult to accept it.

"I'm sorry Xiaolong, your brother must be the head of this family."

"But your prestige is too high and your popularity is too great. He will never be able to feel at ease with you around."

"Sister-in-law, I'm sorry for you, but I really love him and don't want to see him depressed."

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry."

"You are so good and can make a career no matter where you are, but your brother can't."

The sister-in-law approached him with a faint scent and whispered in his ear.

Xiao Long was so cold that he couldn't say a single word.

He wanted to beat this vicious woman to death with one slap.

But before he could take action, the sister-in-law smiled sadly, suddenly rushed out of the window and jumped from the 18th floor.

In her ears, she heard a sigh of resentment.

"Xiaolong, if you want to hate me, just hate me for the rest of your life."

Wow!

Glass shattered.

My sister-in-law was not a warrior and she died miserably.

At that moment, Xiao Long was suddenly confused.

He could not argue and accepted his fate.

The family scandal should not be publicized, so Xiao Long chose to leave the Xiao family forever.

There was clearly endless grievance and hatred in his heart, but he had nowhere to vent it.

Can't vent!

The eldest brother may know the truth, or he may not.

He had no reason to complain.

This secret was buried deep in his consciousness and he had even forgotten it.

But at this moment, the strange fluctuations of the soul-suppressing bell caused the soul to resonate, and those forgotten memories were like the present.

Xiao Long retreated continuously and coughed up blood.

At this moment, those people in his memory were all attacking him fiercely.

And he couldn't resist it.

ah!

He looked up to the sky and roared, full of despair and unwillingness.

Ren Kuang was shocked.

Xiao Long's five-star cultivation level was so fragile in front of the soul-suppressing bell.

Could this treasure be a legendary magic weapon?

Ren Song, a four-star scumbag, holding this thing, actually crushed two five-star experts.

No. 8 was originally a dead soldier. He had been brainwashed since he was a child, or had some mental bewitchment from the soul-suppressing bell. It was understandable that he was restricted by it.

But Xiao Long is different.

He was also a man carrying a treasure, but his mental defenses were easily breached.

Next to him, Su Luo also looked pale and his eyes were confused.

There seemed to be something in her mouth.

Listen carefully, it seems to be calling mother.

The mother she called was obviously not Wang Xingling.

Because the relationship between the two is not that good.

Could it be that she is calling the parents of the Holy Temple World?

At this moment, Ren Kuang suddenly felt terrified.

Are Phoenix's words true?
Chapter completed!
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