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Chapter 162 Crazy soul, destiny 33 million

"To be honest, I don't quite understand. Apart from losing your own life, what's the point of doing this?"

After hearing Mu Cang's words, Xiehun immediately calmed down.

As if the violent struggle just now was all fake, a wicked smile suddenly appeared on the face of his dirty soul body, and he said:

"You can see it, it's great, little baby!"

Mu Cangjian frowned slightly and said: "I have experienced many enemies, and they are all against me for some kind of benefit, but what about you, what are you doing for?"

The evil soul laughed and said: "For what? This is a good question, but I have to say, the sentence 'for what' is very boring. Why do you have to do things for what? Why do you have to get an exact result?

?The exciting process is obviously more wonderful."

Mu Cang nodded with an 'Oh': "I understand, it turns out he is a lunatic who believes in chaos."

Pa~pa~pa~

"Order is only fleeting, chaos is eternal."

Evil Soul clapped and laughed: "You know, in this fucked up world made up of endless randomness, it is such a joy to be a madman! Just like you, ha! I can see it.

, you are also a lunatic! An arrogant and crazy old man who has lost his humanity, is cold-blooded and wants to control everything!"

Mu Cang's eyes narrowed and he suddenly smiled and said: "Your evaluation is very pertinent, but I can only say this myself. If you say it, you are seeking death."

Kakaka!

The power of thought is activated instantly, tightening, interspersing, and stirring, stirring the evil soul into powder and nothingness.

But the next second, majestic soul power surged out of the air from all around, and the evil soul was resurrected without any reason.

He twisted his neck and smiled at Mu Cangjiejie:

"It hurts so much. It makes me feel so good. Come on, keep coming, keep killing me! Hey hey hey hey, let me tell you a little secret. Just cut me into pieces thirty-three million times."

It can kill me completely. Does this number sound familiar? That’s right. The death toll in the Lighthouse Country during this period is 33 million people.”

Mu Cang looked at the evil soul up and down and said in surprise: "A very powerful ability. Not only can it increase the total strength of the soul body, but it can also increase the number of deaths on a conceptual level. Every soul swallowed by you will die for you.

Once."

As he spoke, the surrounding thoughts surged again, tightly trapping the evil soul, and brutally shattered it thousands of times in an instant.

A few seconds later, the evil soul, whose total soul strength had not been reduced at all, was still smiling evilly and reappeared.

At the same time, the unabashedly strong and pathological joyful mood swings from the inside out made the surrounding air sweep with a hunting sound.

It was like having his soul broken into pieces tens of thousands of times just now, it was a supreme enjoyment for him.

"Hahahahahaha!"

The evil spirit bared his teeth and said, "How about it? Does it feel good to kill? Why don't I give you a suggestion? If you feel that killing me instantly cannot satisfy your desire to kill, you can also choose to torture me!"

He said enthusiastically: "You can stuff me into a body and increase the pain..."

Mu Cang listened to the other person's vivid description and frowned: "You said it in such detail, it seems that you have done this to others."

"Yes, I have used this process on fifteen hundred people. I saw their twitching faces and screaming voices, as well as their loved ones and family members who were beside them crying helplessly until they fainted, quack quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack,

Even the fine wine becomes more intoxicating."

The evil spirit said hey, "Looking at your disgusted look, I guess you have never tried your best to torture a poor person, but I have done it. I have done it thousands of times. Compared with me, you are just a human being."

Little white flowers.

How about that, did those cruel words just now arouse your remaining sense of justice? Do you feel that the torture methods I just mentioned can't calm the sudden false anger in your dark heart? <

/p>

So be it, you can erase my memory, stuff it with a large number of randomly fabricated false memories, and then kill my lover, children, parents, and friends in front of me, and let me experience the destruction of my family!"
Mu Cang shook his head and said calmly: "My time is precious. Your madness makes you worthless. Go and die."

Hearing this, Xiehun showed an extremely arrogant smile:

"You feel uncontrollable, right? Do you feel threatened? Then kill me quickly. In the face of your god-like power, my death will inevitably be unstoppable. However, you must remember that you can kill

You can kill me, but you can never defeat me!"

The evil soul suddenly sneered and said, "You claim to be a god because you are too powerful, so you cannot allow existence in the world that you cannot completely suppress. It just so happens that I am this kind of existence.

You who are so powerful will inevitably go to the stars in the universe from now on, but you can't really defeat me who is so annoying and only exists on the blue star, because I am not afraid of death or any pain you can imagine.

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Hey hey hey, everything I said today is a thorn in your memory. Of course you can delete it, of course you can choose to be a coward, whatever you want, but when you look back at the past and find this blank space in your memory.

When you read the page, your intelligence will definitely guess that you have suffered a failure on this day. You will definitely be curious about what happened to you. If you don't understand, your mind will become muddled and no longer clear. But if you can find that day,

Remember, your anger will rise again..."

Mu Cang ignored him and continued to use his spiritual power to penetrate into the opponent's soul and start searching for memories.

Soon, the other person's entire life slowly unfolded in front of Mu Cang's eyes.

The ancient continent of Europa, the war-torn Central European plains, the vibrant Mediterranean coast, countless slaves engaged in heavy labor, ancient astrologers looking up at the stars, mysterious books in ancient mountains, evil and strange god-summoning rituals, and distorted and mysterious things in dark caves.

The evil spirit of life...

A demon with the ability to seize bodies and devour souls used it to wreak havoc in Asia, Africa, and Europe in ancient times. The brutal life in Asia, Africa, and Europe comes to mind with pictures with an ancient atmosphere.

At this time, Mu Cang finally determined the true identity of the other party.

The original devil——Matnu Elis.

In the picture, hundreds of years later, the demon was successfully sealed under the siege of tens of thousands of troops and hundreds of ancient heroes who had a deep hatred for it and each had strange abilities.

Most of the people were killed or injured in that battle, and the Greek Empire was severely damaged, and it was eventually completely destroyed within a few years.

Elis was also buried under the weight of time. After thousands of years, he was unexpectedly awakened by folklorists from the Metropolitan Museum of Lighthouse.

It happened that Commander Tom was attending a banquet here, so... the commander of the lighthouse had his soul changed.

"You are indeed the Evil God Volume Clan."


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