The extremes went to the sky to fight, and Xiao Wu below would naturally be able to stand up.

The titled powerhouses don't bother to care, it can't run anyway.

"Third brother, I love you." Xiao Wu, who was able to move freely again, was crying and smearing Tang San with rotting fly flower juice.

It seems to have resigned itself to its fate, what else can it do but accept its fate?

Escape? Revolt?

There are six titled powerhouses around here, and there are three extreme powerhouses in the air who are fighting, even if you let it run for a day and a night, people can quickly catch up with it and catch it back.

Not to mention resistance, even if it does not transform, it still maintains its cultivation of a 100,000-year-old soul beast, surrounded by six titled powerhouses who start at the bottom of ninety-five, there is no other ending than death.

However, there seems to be another ending......

A hint of determination flashed in Xiao Wu's eyes, and the eyes that looked at Tang San again were full of tenderness.

"Third brother, Xiao Wu can't accompany you in the future, you have to be good.

"Xiao Wu believes that you are a unique genius!"

Tang San finally stopped wailing, rolled his eyes, and looked at Xiao Wu hard.

It's still the same sentence, although the poison that Dugu Bo inflicted on him made him so painful that he couldn't react to the outside world, he could still hear it.

Not to mention that now that he was covered in rotting fly juice, he was no longer in that pain.

It's just more smelly and painful.

Now he looked at Xiao Wu with affection and affection in his eyes, as well as a deep sense of comfort and longing.

"Quick, I'll resurrect you later!"

What Xiao Wu was going to do, Tang San could see it at a glance.

After all, he is very familiar with this scene, sacrifice, he is old.

He'd accepted it several times, and he'd seen it countless times as a god-king.

There must be an affectionate confession before the sacrifice.

"And judging from Xiao Wu's resurrection last time, I can't say ......."

Thinking of this, Tang San's heart began to get excited, and he didn't have to think about how to obtain the 100,000-year soul ring in the future.

"It's a pity that I can't become a ghost."

There are still regrets, compared to normal sacrifices, how good souls are.

But Tang San also knew that now was not the time for him to choose, he didn't have to choose.

"I advise you to be quiet, and it's better not to move."

The next moment, two small black snakes entwined Tang San and were spitting out letters at Tang San.

But Dugu Bo didn't say this to Tang San, but Xiao Wu.

"One hundred thousand year soul beasts have the ability to sacrifice, do you think others don't know?

"You have to think that we have something wrong with our brains, and you can sacrifice as you like.

"The old man won't stop you, and the old man can't interrupt the sacrifice process.

"But the old man promises that when your sacrifice is completed, Tang San will regret living in this world.

"There are a lot of poisons that the old man can use, and the one he used for Tang San just now is only the simplest one.

"Why don't I describe one of them to you?"

Dugu Bo ignored Xiao Wu and Tang San's resentful gazes, and said in a good time.

The kind of situation in the trajectory of fate where the Tang family patted their butts and left after the sacrifice was completed, only existed under the assumption that other people's brains were not good.

The sacrifice can't be interrupted, but the sacrifice will always come to an end, and it's normal people to pinch you to death after the sacrifice is over.

And the people who forced the Tang family's wastes to use sacrifices to escape their lives often had the ability to ignore their surroundings and wait for the sacrifice to end.

So under normal circumstances, what will happen to the Tang family wastes who have enjoyed the name of touching love and received benefits?

They will be beaten so that they can't find the scum.

Before the sacrifice, he was beaten like a dog, and after the sacrifice, he was able to air every second?

It's not that good, the world still has to make some sense after all.

"First of all, the old man will take this

The ugly ghost broke his hands and feet, and then gave him a special poison.

"This poison will allow him to conceive and give birth regardless of race, regardless of gender.

"Then the old man would throw him into the pigsty, or in the kennel.

"At the same time, give a pig or dog a daily dose of invigorating medicine, and guess what will happen to him for the rest of his life?

"Oh, by the way, of course the old man won't let him kill himself, or die in an accident."

Everyone around took a few steps back, choosing to stay away from Dugu Bo.

Looking at Dugu Bo's eyes, he was also full of chills and fear.

Is this a person?

"So, stay honest, so that this pretentious ugly ghost can live well."

Dugu Bo didn't care about the eyes around him, and this group of people couldn't control him.

And Tang San and Xiao Wu trembled, can't they even choose to die?!

Tang San didn't even dare to look at Dugu Bo, a trace of fear appeared in his sideways eyes, and he recalled the scenes in the Star Dou Forest......

It was a painful memory.

Xiao Wu also obediently stopped moving, honestly not daring to have any more thoughts.

The ontology sect and his party watched this scene indifferently and did not intervene.

What Dugu Bo said was scary, but if Xiao Wu really sacrificed, they would not be much better for Tang San.

It's nothing more than that Dugu Bo's weird methods are gone, but Ling Chi or something, he will still give Tang San a good set.

They wouldn't think that Tang San would be able to become smart with a 100,000-year soul ring.

A 100,000-year-old soul beast that has been kept in captivity for a long time may be taken away by force, and there is no way to do it.

But if this 100,000-year-old soul beast becomes a waste soul ring, it will be a different matter.

This is human nature, people can accept that something they can't get is in the hands of another strong person, but they can never accept that what they can't get belongs to a waste.

Especially when this waste is still being rubbed and rounded by everyone, everyone wants to take a bad breath.

"Uncle Ning, help me!" But Tang San obviously didn't know much about the current Ontology Sect's attitude towards the two of them, after all, he never felt that he was a waste.

He stood up with Xiao Wu's support, and suddenly knelt down towards Ning Fengzhi.

This is the only straw he can count on now, the only one he can count on.

He had never longed for the three sects in Ning Fengzhi's mouth to be true as he was now.

It's one thing for him to do to Xiao Wu, it's another thing to fall into the hands of others.

He can't accept this scabbard of his previous life, the lover of his previous life, and become someone else's thing......

Even for the affection for Xiao Wu that he had performed in front of others in the past, he had to kneel for a while.

But he can't control his own fate, and Xiao Wu's fate.

"I can't help it, everything depends on the results of the three-dimensional competition."

There was no sadness or joy in Ning Fengzhi's eyes, and he didn't even retreat because of the smell on Tang San's body.

It's just a stinky smell, and he can't even bear it, and he can't be the head of a sect.

What he said is indeed true, the results of the three-limit competition, can he be overturned by a soul saint?

Although it has long been regarded as its own 100,000-year-old soul beast, it may become someone else's, and it is very heart-wrenching.

Tang San also had to look at the air, he was extremely hopeful, that Tianliu who was not very worthy in his previous life or even in this life. Donghui is strong enough.

But he also understood that this was just a delusion, and he knew Emperor Tian's combat strength better than anyone else.