Bingwu stared at him, waiting for his next chapter.   ?

"The more you resist, the more exciting it is, the more anger a man will make him angry. Why do you think I don't like to use strong?"

"You!" Bing Wu's face turned pale.

Like the Black Soul, she is both a soul body. The difference is that the Black Soul has been in the jail for five hundred years and has long been accustomed to everything here. Even the soul body is a very powerful soul body, because he has completely adapted to the darkness.

"You are shameless!"

"Baby, you won't say that later." The dark soul's eyes were filled with coldness. "You have just become a soul body, and you must have not tasted the taste of dual cultivation of souls. It's the same as a relationship between men and women."

Bing Wu wanted to cut the black soul in front of her into pieces. Her mind was running quickly. Suddenly, she smiled, "Since you said that, then... come on."

The black soul narrowed his eyes, and the person who had been resisting suddenly took the initiative. He couldn't help but be curious about the reason.

"But I want to say something to you before I come."

"What's the matter?"

"Come here, I just want to say it to you only..."

The Black Soul knew there was a guard outside, so he approached Bingwu with a step forward, stretched out his head and moved forward slightly.

Bing Wu leaned close to his ears, and a trace of coldness flashed in her eyes. She suddenly closed her eyes and condensed all her energy to summon the Soul-killing Blade.

The black soul's eyes darkened, and suddenly left her, and slapped Bing Wu's wrist with his right hand. The soul-killing blade that had just been summoned immediately broke away from Bing Wu's hand and landed in the corner with a "clang".

The black soul saw the difference between the sword at a glance, "What a princess of the elf tribe! She actually used such an evil weapon."

Bing Wu was anxious and activated his force to summon the Soul-killing Blade to her side, but no matter what she did, the Soul-killing Blade in the corner was still motionless.

"Don't waste your energy. With the remaining force you have left now, you can only forcefully summon your weapon. As for controlling it... I'll talk about it when you recover."

Bingwu's heart is like falling from an ice cellar, "What did you say?"

"You were skinned before, and the pain caused you to be severely damaged. You no longer have the power to use that sword. You, a fledgling soul, dare to show off your power in front of labor and capital. Do you really think you are a vegetarian?"

Bingwu opened her almond eyes and looked at him.

"I've been in the soul prison for five hundred years. You haven't even been there for five days. Do you think you can ruin me?"

fact!

Bingwu felt so stupid for a moment.

The black soul glanced at the soul-killing blade in the corner. The sword caused great damage to the soul body. He could feel it. It was because of this that he did not touch it.

"It turns out that I don't want to eat the toast, and I'm going to be humiliated?"

Bing Wu stared at his angry eyes and felt his angry aura. Thinking of the purpose of his arrival, she subconsciously shook her head. In addition, she could not use the Soul-killing Blade, and she felt a little scared in her heart, "No..."

Soul-killing Blade!

Soul-killing Blade!

What Bingwu wants most now is to use the Soul Killing Blade!

As long as you get the Soul Killing Blade, this person will definitely die.

But - fantasy is beautiful, reality is cruel, the Soul Killing Blade is in the corner in front of her. Because it is locked by the Soul Killing Chain, the scope of activity is limited, and she cannot reach the Soul Killing Blade.

Despair spreads in my heart little by little...
Chapter completed!