Shocked, helpless, angry, panicked, all kinds of intricate emotions soared from the depths of Guo Twelve, Handsome Old Man, Zhao Xiang, and Ling'er's hearts!

Before they were allowed to take any effective and effective precautions, the fifth layer of the Divine Ring was thundering, the wind was fierce, the dark clouds were combined, and the torrential rain was pouring, and it seemed that the fifth layer of the entire Divine Ring was about to collapse and be destroyed!

As for Ling'er, Zhao Xiang, Handsome Old Man, and Guo Twelve, none of them can escape the end of being slaughtered and destroyed!

A voice burst through the air, like a sharp sword, piercing directly into the depths of everyone's souls!

The one who felt the pain of the soul the most, as if it had been crushed thousands of times in an instant, was Guo Twelve!

"Zhao Xiang, I know that you are near Guo Twelve, do you think you can escape the tragedy of the Zhao clan's fate? As long as I can control any Zhao family member around you, I can lock you down almost effortlessly through his soul connection!"

The furious, vicious and unscrupulous voice is like a cosmic master from above, condescendingly commanding and announcing the fate of everyone!

"Guo Twelve, do you think that soul reincarnation can really escape our tracking and locking? Do you think that if you blow yourself up and help Zhao Xiang without regrets, you will be able to improve its strength enough to curb or even end the continuation of the tragedy of the Zhao clan's 10,000-year-old tragedy?

What?bait?I'm the bait?Guo Twelve was furious!

It turned out that he had worked hard to reincarnate his soul several times, but in the end, he still couldn't escape the black hand and culprit behind the Zhao family!

In the end, he still fell into the net of heaven and earth laid by them, just like now, he thought that with Zhao Xiang's unpredictable supernatural powers, he could easily drive away the tracking soul in the depths of his soul, but he never imagined that I, Guo Twelve, was at the peak moment of the most proud, excited and full of expectations, and was suddenly pulled down several kilometers into the air by this insidious and cunning vicious voice, and fell into the dark abyss!

What is disappointment? What is sadness? What is anger? What is hope after despair, despair after hope?

Guo Twelve's face was all gray, and his soul had been imprisoned by the inexplicable mystery in the blink of an eye.

He no longer had hope, no more despair, and his eyes glowed dimly.

The heart is like paper ashes, and the person is like rotten wood, which is the current situation of Guo Twelve.

It's a long story, but time is only fleeting.

"Since you are able to pass through the space and break through the shield condensed by the power of creation outside the Divine Ring," Zhao Xiangqiang pressed the shocking waves in his chest and asked thoughtfully, "Then Weishenme kept silent when my Zhao Xiang's defense was the weakest and my strength was not strong, and I had to wait until my comprehensive strength was improving before issuing this crazy blow that seemed to dominate the world? Are you worried?" Are you worried that there is something uncontrollable Liliang growing enough to threaten your existence?"

Ling'er and Zhao Xiang had a heart-to-heart connection, and immediately knew that Zhao Xiang was using this kind of questioning, first, to delay time to think about countermeasures, second, to hope that his guess would hit the opponent's weakness, and third, to get some information related to the identity of the other party, so as to skillfully pave the way for them to assess the opponent's strength and the purpose of the opponent's move.

Obviously, the unknown voice that listened to Zhao Xiang's words was silent for a moment, but immediately responded even more frantically and fiercely: "Little rabbit cub, do you want to get any news from my set? Hehe, do you dream of Qingqiu, how can I fall into your trap? There is nothing to explain, in a word, your Zhao clan is my puppet, my tool, my nourishment! Other than that, you are nothing! No matter how long the life is, no matter how long the life expectancy is, just like Guo Twelve Souls reincarnated in the fourth life, they are also tools, at most they are just more advanced tools!"

It looks like it's going to increase the firepower!

Zhao Xiang's heart moved, and at the moment when Mo Mingming's voice ended, he immediately scolded: "Tools, you are big, you are a pervert, no, you are a beast, something that is not even as good as a beast! Puppet, tool? I think you are an out-and-out puppet tool, your whole family is a puppet tool, and the second-lowest and most unwanted puppet tool! hahaha, hahaha, otherwise this is a thankless job to send to death, weishenme is your first battle? Oh, I see, you're a pug, a pug wagging your tail and begging for mercy, do you like to do it? You're happy to do it, aren't you? Oh yes, yes, yes, you're not fun, you're excited to be a pug and a dead ghost to someone with great powers, you're excited, you're happy, you're a perverted man, a perverted man who likes to be a dog, hahaha, haha, haha!"

"You, you, you, you...... You bastard, I, you ......" Mo Mingming's voice was about to go crazy, so angry that he couldn't speak.

He is Zhao Xiang's opponent, although Zhao Xiang is only seventeen or eighteen years old now, but according to the time flow rate of the fifth layer of the Divine Ring, he has lived for thousands of years! What's more, he has obtained the inheritance memory of the reincarnation of the soul of Guo Twelfth and Fourteenth, and it can also be said that he has experienced two lives on earth, and that mouth is not comparable to ordinary people!

Seeing that Mo Mingming's voice was about to go crazy, Zhao Xiang lost no time in adding fire again: "I said your thoughts, your identity, your poor situation, right? You know, you stupid idiot and mentally retarded? What do you think you can get from your master? You are a shield, you are a dead ghost, you are a pitiful, pathetic and lamentable gun! This gun was taken out by your master, he didn't want to take it back at all, your task is to send him to death!" You have no status in his eyes, and you say that you look up to you so much with a dog, but in fact, you are not as good as a dog, you are nothing!"

The handsome old man was dumbfounded, he didn't know that Zhao Xiang was still a genius who sarcastically ridiculed and cursed people!

Just this stormy words made Mo Ming's voice furious and vicious!

Ling'er also covered her pink jade mouth with both hands, and said secretly, oh my God, Brother Xiang, he is so fierce!

However, the handsome old man and Ling'er both knew that Zhao Xiang had already arranged a confinement talisman array for them and gathered everyone to win precious time!

Mo Ming's voice seemed to be trying its best to control the monstrous anger in his chest!

Because the crowd didn't hear any reaction from him at all!

After three breaths, the unknown voice spoke.

"Zhao Xiang, you remember what you said! I am not a righteous gentleman at all, I will take it one by one from you, from Guo Twelve, from your biological parents, from your brothers, from your friends, from your beloved, hehe, hey, hey, ten times, a hundred times to get it back! I'm so happy, I'm so excited, I haven't been back to my old business of torturing people for a long time, it's so gratifying to think about it!"

"You, you're a devil! You should die ten thousand times!" Zhao Xiang roared violently.