Chapter 220: Gambling

"Why don't we take a gamble?"

"Just bet on our lives."

"Inside my bet door, there must be someone hiding hole cards who can repair other people's souls."

"And he just so happens to have no means of rebirth after the door is destroyed."

"But he's afraid of death."

"So I'll work hard, desperate to repair my soul and prevent me from dying."

"Of course, if there is no such person, then I die, that is, die."

"It's exciting to think about it."

"My favorite gamble."

Hearing Taibai's words, Su Yang stood in front of the door thoughtfully, suddenly grinned, and at the moment when the words fell, he controlled his extremely weak soul body and kicked towards the door.

Without hesitation!

Doesn't give people a chance to react at all.

In just a few seconds, the fate of most of the people present was decided.

"Don't!"

"Madman, this madman!"

"Damn!"

Inside the door, there was a lot of scolding.

But Taibai chose to ignore it, but the speed at which the power of the fairy surged out suddenly accelerated.

Faintly, there was already a thin wisp of immortal power, overflowing from the inner door.

In this special aura, you can faintly hear the shouts of the Dao.

Su Yang ignored all this, and his foot fell on the door again.

Work harder than before.

The door shook violently.

But...

Su Yang didn't die.

At the last moment, there were at least three golden lights flashing inside the door.

His soul body not only did not dissipate, but was more condensed than it seemed before.

"There were three..."

"Sure enough, I've always had good luck."

Su Yang raised his eyebrows and smiled even more: "Then it gets funny, I said, I hate people lying to me the most." ”

"You want me to die, but you have to save me."

"But what I still hope to win is Taibai..."

"Interesting, so funny!"

Su Yang's brain seemed to explode, but he was still smiling, and his smile became more and more crazy.

His feet kept falling on the door.

The door shook wildly.

Wails rang out from inside the door again.

If they had some camouflage before, trying to make Su Yang stop, at this moment, they were really a little unbearable.

It hurts so much.

"I didn't expect the three of you to hide such a method!"

"Do you think Su Yang really dares to commit suicide?"

"Stop!"

Taibai roared.

But in response to him, there was also an angry roar: "Didn't you see him kicking the door without hesitation? ”

"You're not afraid of the door being destroyed, we're afraid!"

"To die, to die together..."

They kept through the door, repairing Su Yang's soul thoughts.

Su Yang used this repaired soul thought to torture them constantly.

Taibai has to endure this boundless pain like torture, trying to pinch his hand and revive his body in the air.

The three seem to form a cycle.

The muffled sound of kicking the door, the wails one after another.

When it all has a sense of rhythm, it seems to be a lot more fun.

Only Taibai, as if he was crazy, constantly endured his own pain, even if he fought for the life of this remnant soul, he had to revive the body.

"Hehe..."

"Cheng... It's done..."

"The ultimate victor is me after all."

"As long as I sacrifice this remnant soul again, Taibai... Will return to the world! ”

"Welcome... Welcome back to Haotian..."

"Hahahaha!!"

Taibai's crazy laughter broke Zhihai's silence!

A blood-red immortal power was completely condensed in his sea of consciousness, turning into a human form, which looked exactly the same as the Taibai that Su Yang saw in the water curtain.

"Go ahead!"

"Wake up my being..."

"Take them, wreak havoc..."

"What are you doing!!

Just as he was laughing proudly, Su Yang suddenly opened his mouth and bit directly on the villain.

Eventually, only a thin red streamer escaped.

Most of the rest were directly swallowed into the soul body by Su Yang.

"You're crazy!"

"This thing, you can't swallow it!"

"Even if it's just a remnant thought, through the door, the power of the immortal spirit that comes out, with your current soul thought strength, will explode and die."

"The result is already doomed!"

"After you blow up your body, this immortal power can still float out and awaken his body."

Hurried voices sounded again inside the door, puzzled and roared.

You're already dead, so why do you want to plague us!

"Again..."

"One more bet..."

"This time, I'm the dealer."

"You guys are gambling, after I exploded and died, it was Taibai's body that revived first, and chose to push open the door and save you..."

"Or I'll take you with me and die first."

"Time is running out..."

"I feel... I'm already going to blow up... It's blown up. ”

Even if his soul body has emerged with Dao cracks and stands on the verge of death, he still smiles brightly, and his smile is so cheerful, sunny, harmless to humans and animals.

But on the contrary, the immortals inside the door were silent.

"My body will never tolerate the door exploding!"

"Don't believe him!"

"Even if he dies, the door will not die immediately, and my body has plenty of time to save you!"

Taibai seemed to think of something, and finally showed a touch of panic in his tone, and shouted.

But no one responded.

Seeing that Su Yang's soul body was on the verge of exploding, a sigh sounded from inside the door.

"I can't afford to gamble."

"I still have my own tasks to complete."

He said lightly, his tone full of anger.

The next moment, the crack on Su Yang's soul body suddenly stopped spreading, and it was repairing at a slow speed.

"I can't hold it up for long."

"In this case, do you still want to watch the play?"

His voice was a little weak, and he spoke grimly.

Soon, another light flickered.

The crack on Su Yang's soul body accelerated healing, and although a new crack would soon appear, at least, it could be regarded as maintaining it at a balance point.

"You idiots!"

"It's going to be swayed by an ant!"

"Do you want to sabotage Haotian's plans?"

"Stop!"

Taibai roared angrily.

But in response to him, there was only a sneer: "Haotian is your master, not mine, who are you scaring with Haotian." ”

"Amitabha."

"My Buddha still has a task to explain, and the old monk can't die."

"You can only sacrifice your plan to give birth to the Taibai donor."

Accompanied by the sound of the Buddha's horn, another golden light swayed on Su Yang's soul body, constantly repairing his 'thoughts', preventing him from exploding and dying, and helping him absorb the power of the immortal spirit in his 'body'.

"Even if you cut off most of your heart, it's still hard to hide the selfishness in you!"

"It's disgusting."

Taibai sneered angrily.