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617 Giving you a chance is useless(1/2)

Chapter 617 It’s useless to give you a chance

Zheng Zhi's face was particularly gloomy.

The fists in his sleeves were clenched tightly.

The two women remained silent, because what Wu Xuan said was also true.

It can be seen how meticulously this Holy Son of the Blood Demon Clan understands people's hearts.

"If I give it to you, you will let him go?"

Zheng Zhi asked in a deep voice.

"You have no room for bargaining now."

Wu Xuan said calmly.

"Then can I understand that you want to break the contract?"

Hearing this answer, Zheng Zhi was not angry, but said: "In other words, after I handed the things to you, you still wanted to threaten me with their lives. If that was the case, why did I choose to trade with you?

"

Hearing this, Wu Xuan frowned.

Looking at Zheng Zhi's cold and calm eyes, Wu Xuan's heart skipped a beat. He also saw that the young man in front of him was not easy to deal with.

"With one hand, you hand over people and with the other hand, you hand over treasures. Otherwise, there is no need to talk."

Zheng Zhi said coldly: "If you don't want to, you can do it directly now."

As soon as these words came out, Wu Xuan frowned even deeper.

The two people's eyes met each other in mid-air.

Wu Xuan noticed that there was no looseness in the other party's eyes.

After a moment of silence, he finally compromised: "Okay."

Zheng Zhi didn't say anything, and directly pulled out the Hell Soul of Fire and the Hell Soul of Wood from "Hell".

Two groups of hell souls, one red and one green, emit a dazzling light.

It's as if the entire world is lit up with color.

"What kind of treasure is this..."

All the geniuses were shocked.

A pair of eyes stared directly at the two groups of hell souls.

Feeling the energy emanating from the prison soul, one could not help but take a breath of cold air.

They are all talented people, and they still have some knowledge.

With just one glance, you can see how precious these two things are.

"Sure enough, you also have the ancestral soul in you."

Wu Xuan stared at Zheng Zhi.

Those eyes were full of surprises.

"Ancestral soul?"

The unfamiliar name made Zheng Zhi slightly startled.

But soon, he reacted.

This should be the name given to the prison soul by the Blood Demon Tribe.

From one point, it can also be seen that the Blood Demon Clan still doesn’t know what a prison soul is.

It's just that they have some means to use the power of the prison soul.

"Hand it over."

Wu Xuan's eyes were bright and he seemed a little impatient.

"Let him go."

However, Zheng Zhi ignored the other party's reaction and immediately shouted coldly.

Wu Xuan did not hesitate and immediately let the two girls go.

At the same time, Zheng Zhi clapped his hands, and two groups of hell souls flew towards Wu Xuan.

Zheng Zhi dodged, took the two women's hands, and pulled them behind him.

"Brother Zheng Zhi..."

Xia Qiuchan's face was full of guilt and she hesitated to speak.

"Sir, I'm sorry..."

Sai Xishi's expression was exactly the same as Xia Qiuchan's, but besides feeling guilty, she was more moved.

She obviously didn't expect that Zheng Zhi would compromise with such a precious thing for them.

"As long as you're okay."

Zheng Zhi smiled slightly and didn't say much.

Then, there was no trace of distress on his face, and he just looked at Wu Xuan.

There was a hint of joking in that look.

However, he didn't say a word or take any further actions, he just watched quietly.

"Ancestral Soul..."

Wu Xuan's eyes were blazing. Looking at the two groups of hell souls in front of him, his heart seemed to be burning.

His eyes were burning, and he said to himself: "One ancestral soul has allowed my clan to dominate the Blood Demon Realm. If I can possess two ancestral souls at the same time, why worry about the Blood Demon clan not being able to achieve its grand ambition to dominate?"

"My clan will reach unprecedented heights in the hands of me, Wu Xuan!"

Wu Xuan imagined that his eyes were filled with brilliance like flames.

It seems that the grand ambition and hegemony are right in front of you.

The next moment, Wu Xuan reached out to grab the two hell souls.

However, just as his palm was about to touch the prison soul, the two prison souls burst out with powerful light at the same time.

"puff!"

Before Wu Xuan could react, his whole body had been blown away.

"what happened?"

Wu Xuan's expression changed drastically.

Although the tyrannical power of the prison soul did not kill him, it also caused him serious injuries.

He was covered in blood and looked extremely miserable.

"How can a treasure like the prison soul be at the disposal of someone like you? It will be useless even if I give you a chance!"

Zheng Zhi grinned.

Immediately, with a thought in his mind, the two hell souls were taken back into his body.

How similar are these words to what Wu Xuan said earlier?

Zheng Zhi returned the original words.

"you……"

Wu Xuan stared at Zheng Zhi.

That fierce look in his eyes made him want to eat Zheng Zhi alive.

Until this moment, how could he not understand that he was being plotted against?

"Does it feel good to be plotted against?"

Zheng Zhi asked with a smile.

"I am going to kill you!"

Wu Xuan roared with a ferocious expression.

He has plotted against others all his life, and how often has he been plotted against by others?

This breath, no matter what, was hard for him to swallow.

"If I were you, I would turn around and run away now. After all, the green hills are still there, so I don't have to worry about running out of firewood."

Zheng Zhi's face was full of jest and he sneered.

This guy has been severely injured by the prison soul and no longer has the strength to compete with him.

Even with a cultivation level in the middle stage of Silver Moon, it would be difficult for him to exert his peak strength of 10, 60 or 7.
To be continued...
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