Seeing Liu Erlong running quickly dragging Yu Xiaoan, Flender's face flashed with joy. In the state of the golden holy dragon, they had no power to resist when facing Xiao Mo.

(Gu Rong: Oh, little brother, you are very brave!)

"This is the Tiandou Imperial City after all. The aura of Titled Douluo fluctuates so strongly that I believe the royal family will not let him run wild."

Flender felt a little at ease. As long as he held Xiao Mo back, they would be safe when the royal family's strong men arrived.

However, Xiao Mo had a sneer on his face. In terms of speed, he was much faster than Liu Erlong. Even though the three of them together could die in one move, Xiao Mo didn't want to cause more trouble.

"No, his speed is too fast and there is no time to combine. Is God going to kill me, Flanders!"

The breath of death rushed towards his face, Flanders's eyes were about to burst, and his soul power surged out crazily.

The seventh soul ring behind him flickered, the martial soul's true form opened, and a pair of owl wings stretched out from Flandre's back, and immediately flapped wildly.

However, Xiao Mo's aura enveloped this place, making the surrounding air extremely thick, and Flanders couldn't fly at all.

Seeing Xiao Mo with a cold face and stabbing him with a gun, Flanders screamed in despair.

"No! Spare your life!"

At this moment, a sudden change occurred. Under his mental vision, Xiao Mo found that there was a cold light surrounded by black energy from behind, shooting toward his head.

Although the angle of the sharp weapon was very tricky and vicious, the speed was not very fast. Xiao Mo stopped and grabbed the sharp weapon with his backhand.

"A needle!"

Xiao Mo looked at the thin needle spreading black energy on his palm, which was only an inch long and looked very inconspicuous.

At this time, Tang San, who had been thrown to the ground, struggled to get up. Seeing Xiao Mo playing with the needle carelessly, Tang San shook his head, sneered, and said proudly:

"Third place in Tang Sect's hidden weapons - King of Hell Tie! If you touch it, you will die, if you touch it, you will die!"

"Even if you are a titled Douluo, you are so powerful! But you dare to take the King of Hell's invitation with your bare hands. At this moment, the poison on it has spread to your whole body along the meridians in the palm of your hand."

"In a few moments, you will be corroded by the poison, and your whole body will turn into pus from the inside out, and you will die without a burial place!"

"To be honest, I have seen many people who seek death, but this is the first time I have seen someone like you seeking death on your own."

After he finished speaking triumphantly, Tang San stopped looking at Xiao Mo and took the invitation from the King of Hell with his bare hands. Even if he cultivated the Xuantian Technique to the highest level, this person would definitely die.

"The King of Hell wants you to die at the third watch, who can keep you until the fifth watch?"

"Dean Flanders, don't be afraid. He must be planning to use his soul power to force the poison out now, and he can't distract you."

"It's a pity that if he could have cut off his hands decisively when he first came into contact with the King of Hell's Tie, he would have been saved. But now that the poison has gnawed into his body, it's hard even for gods to come down to earth to save him. You can come here."

Tang San grinned and smiled. Being able to kill a titled Douluo with a hidden weapon sneak attack was an unprecedented achievement. Xiao Mo would be the most suitable stepping stone for him to become famous in Douluo Continent.

"Kid, is this your toy?"

Xiao Mo held the King of Hell's Tie between his two fingers and raised it towards Tang San, whose smile had not faded.

Tang San wiped his eyes fiercely, and after confirming that there was no hallucination, he suddenly exclaimed: "How is it possible, how can you be fine! Could it be that you have Xuan Jade Hands through cultivation?"

Xiao Mo sneered: "What a rubbish mysterious jade hand, only a little brat like you would regard it as a treasure."

Turning around and looking at Flanders who was trying to escape, Xiao Mo smiled brightly: "This little toy is very interesting. The King of Hell wants you to die at the third watch, who can keep you until the fifth watch?"

"Since what you said is so mysterious, little bastard, let's see if its power is that powerful."

Phew!

Xiao Mo flicked his fingers, and the King of Hell's Tie suddenly turned into a black light invisible to the naked eye, passed through a distance of tens of meters at extremely high speed, and shot out from Flender's body.

The happy look on Flanders's face gradually solidified, and a black air quickly emerged from under his skin, quickly eroding Flanders' body.

Flender stretched out his hand towards Liu Erlong, who was less than three meters away. Flanders opened his mouth, but what came out of his throat was a blood-curdling scream.

In just about ten seconds, Flanders' entire body turned into a puddle of pus, and the fishy smell was pungent and unpleasant.

"It hurts, it hurts too much!"

"Watching myself turn into pus, it's really painful to watch!"

Xiao Mo clapped his hands and cheered loudly, then gave a thumbs up to Tang San who was slowly retreating, and praised: "That little toy is called the King of Hell Tie? It's a very appropriate name, and he sent your dean to see the King of Hell in a snap.

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"Boss Fu!" Liu Erlong covered her mouth and exclaimed. The sworn boss she had always respected died tragically in front of her.

Looking at Xiao Mo who was overwhelming the audience, Liu Erlong was in despair. When Flanders was still alive, they might have been qualified to challenge Xiao Mo by forming the Golden Holy Dragon. Now she is the only Soul Saint left.

Certain death.

"No! Your Majesty, please spare my life for the sake of contemporary Pope Bibi Dong!"

Seeing that he was probably going to die, Yu Xiaoan's legs that had softened were able to straighten up immediately.

He hid behind Liu Erlong, took out the Elder's Order that he had coaxed, and held it up with excitement on his face, as if he was holding a gold medal for immunity from death.

"Spare your life? Shouldn't it be you? Don't you want to save her?" Xiao Mo pointed at Liu Erlong, who looked sad and shed tears of pain, and said.

There was a deep sarcasm on Xiao Mo's face. This trash is really nothing. He has such virtues and I don't know how Bibi Dong and Liu Erlong fell in love with him.

"Kid, your sneak attack has not been resolved yet. Now just stay there. If you don't obey, I will slap you to death!"

Xiao Mo just cast a look, and Tang San's face changed wildly, and his face was covered with sweat.

He began to secretly regret that he was so mean. What did Flender's life and death, and even Yu Xiaoan's life and death, have to do with him? Now it was good, he was involved in everything.

After warning Tang San, Xiao Mo looked at Yu Xiaoan, who had his head lowered and held the token high, and suddenly smiled contemptuously: "Why are you so low-profile? I still like you for being unruly and shouting, 'There are no useless martial souls, only useless souls.

Teacher's appearance."

"Do you know that you look like a dog now?"

Yu Xiaoan, who lowered his head, had a look of humiliation on his face, but he subconsciously lowered his head even lower:

"That's just my arrogance. In fact, a useless martial spirit should look like a useless martial spirit. I am only a level 29 waste, so I am not qualified to talk about this."

"Yes or no," Xiao Mo retorted: "You are your own waste, and a top-level mutated martial spirit can only turn into a farting pig in your body."

"No, I'm not a waste! Although my cultivation talent is not good, I have made great contributions to the soul master world."

"The ten core competitivenesses of martial arts that I proposed are of vital help to the growth of soul masters. Everyone in the soul master world needs to thank me."

Yu Xiaoan raised her head fiercely and shouted loudly.

"It's the first time a prostitute can be so shameless."
Chapter completed!