Chapter Two Thousand and Forty-Six: Dead and Blind

"Brother...... Is it really you, brother......"

Tuchel's voice gradually became clearer, and a trace of death spread on the soul puppet, which was clearly a sign of Tuchel's soul awakening!

Pu Yuan, who was not far away, was shocked, and he wanted to step forward to control Tuchel's soul, but he was met with a cold eye from Wu Hao. Phantom Cloud also pressed Pu Yuan's shoulder for the first time, she could understand Pu Yuan's excitement, but this time was definitely not the time to be excited, it was not easy to wake up Tuchel, who had been sleeping for thousands of years, if rash action led to the failure of the plan, then they would completely lose their last chance.

Pu Yuan, who realized that he was a little out of shape, quickly calmed himself down and lay on the ground and posed as if he was dying. At this time, they are all soul envoys controlled by "Toulouse", since they are going to act, then everyone naturally wants to act realistically.

"Brother, my good brother, you can be considered to have woken up, and my brother will know that you are not dead. Wu Hao's hand holding the soul puppet was trembling slightly, this guy seemed to be completely into the play, and tears broke down, "My good brother, look at it, my brother has defeated all the soul envoys of the underworld, you wake up quickly, and then slaughter these bastards with your own hands." ”

In order to make Tuchel completely believe in himself, Wu Hao paced in front of the army of the underworld with the soul puppet. At this moment, the army of the Netherworld all exuded a strong sense of weakness, and now that Tuchel's soul had awakened, Wu Hao believed that he would definitely be able to sense it.

Sure enough, when Wu Hao came to Pu Yuan, a strong soul fluctuation suddenly came from the soul puppet. Tuchel must have been impressed by Pu Yuan's breath, because Tuchel has become what he is today because of Pu Yuan!

"Brother, kill him, kill him for me!"

Tuchel's voice was filled with endless resentment, he was trapped in the soul puppet and couldn't get out of it for a while, but his hatred for Pu Yuan was so deep that he couldn't wait to watch Pu Yuan die.

Wu Hao secretly took a breath, and then said: "Wouldn't it be too cheap for me to kill him, this guy is the culprit who turned his younger brother into this appearance, right?

As he spoke, Wu Hao picked up and kicked on Pu Yuan. This kick was hard enough, and directly kicked Pu Yuan out for several meters, along with several ribs in Pu Yuan's chest.

"Bastard, you dare to do something to Lao Tzu, believe it or not, Lao Tzu turned you into a puppet too, and let you two brothers suffer from me for the rest of your life. ”

"Ahh

Hearing Pu Yuan's voice, Tuchel immediately let out an angry roar. The aura fluctuations on the soul puppet instantly became extremely intense, and it was obvious that a powerful soul was struggling to break free from the soul puppet.

As long as Tuchel's soul leaves the soul puppet, he can destroy the puppet at the first time, and the surrounding rulers can also control Tuchel's soul at the first time.

Perhaps the hatred for Pu Yuan was too deep, and Tuchel didn't think it was a trap at all. Coupled with the fact that Tuchel's brother was close to him, Tuchel was almost defenseless, and in a roar of rage, Tuchel's soul finally broke free from the soul puppet.

Boom!

Tuchel, who had not yet stood firm, suddenly stepped forward in two steps and punched and kicked Pu Yuan. There is no way, even if Tuchel has been closed for a thousand years, but the hatred for Pu Yuan has lasted for a thousand years. Some things don't diminish over time, but accumulate more and more, such as hate!

"Bastard, you damn bastard, I'm going to cut you to pieces, I'm going to tear you to pieces!" Tuchel was like a mad beast, ready to tear Pu Yuan to pieces.

Pu Yuan can also calm down, in the face of Tuchel's crazy attack, Pu Yuan did not forget to taunt a few words, after all, Tuchel's soul is already very weak, and the crazy attack is not much different from tickling in Pu Yuan's opinion.

It wasn't until the moment Wu Hao crushed the soul puppet that Pu Yuan's face became sinister, and at the same time grabbed Tuchel's arm, "I said little thing, have you fought enough?

"Huh?" Tuchel was stunned, hadn't Pu Yuan been seriously injured by his brother, why did he suddenly feel like he was fine, and even the weakness on Pu Yuan's body disappeared.

Suddenly, Tuchel seemed to realize something, and turned his head sharply to look at Wu Hao.

The soul puppet in Wu Hao's hand had been completely crushed, and along with the evil spirit aura on his body, it had disappeared without a trace, replaced by a faint divine aura.

"You're not my brother!"

Tuchel reacted even if he was a fool, the kid in front of him was not his brother at all, but disguised as Toulouse's breath! Subconsciously, Tuchel immediately wanted to escape, but unfortunately he had no chance, and when he broke free from the soul puppet, he had already lost all chances.

"This time I won't let you close your mind anymore, because this time Lao Tzu has a way to directly read your memories, all memories!"

Pu Yuan sneered, his grandson also pretended, and was beaten, now it was time for him to become a knife warrior and Tuchel to become a fish. A thousand years ago, Pu Yuan had no way to crack Tuchel's soul, and a thousand years later, Pu Yuan already had a countermeasure. Don't forget, he is the strongest scientist in the netherworld, the craziest madman in the netherworld!

"Bastard, let me go, you bastards, liars!"

Tuchel struggled frantically, as an evil spirit, an evil demon king, he was actually deceived! For Tuchel, this is far more shackling than being ensnared by the army of the underworld a thousand years ago!

Enraged, Tuchel immediately wanted to blow himself up, but all his plans had already been laid out by the Netherworld army. No, as early as the moment Tuchel broke free from the soul puppet, Zeqiu was ready, as the strongest control soul envoy, Zeqiu was sure enough to deal with a Tuchel who had just woken up.

"Tsk, don't resist, if you obediently give your soul memory, I might be able to make you more comfortable. Otherwise, hehe......"

Pu Yuan showed his trademark laughter again, and it made people goosebumps when they heard it. This madman from the underworld is about to unmask his hypocrisy......