Nine Tripod God of War

168 Knife of Suffering

168 Knife of Suffering

Everyone looked around and didn't want to be motionless.

"Good! Very good!" Mo's bright eyes flashed with anger and said lightly, "Master Xikunlun of the plane college, why don't you dare to admit it?"

As soon as this statement came out, the people of the plane college showed their own shock, which was obviously unbelievable. A sharp look flashed in Dean Lan's eyes, and it was clear that he had suspected it for a long time. Lan Ya's eyes widened in shock and looked at Xi Kunlun with a earthy face. Her delicate body trembled slightly and unconsciously shook her head repeatedly.

Seeing Xikunlun slowly walk out of the crowd, the ugly face of Thirteen Dreams showed grief again and roared loudly, "So your name is Xikunlun!" Sir, do you finally dare to come out to recognize me?"

"Don't call me prince!"

West Kunlun's originally bright eyes are now with a different kind of fierceness. The resolute face, ferocious and twisted, like an unforgiving executioner, was punished and roared hysterically: "Mother Yesha! It's you! You ruined me! I hate it! I only hate the ten-way heart-eating elixir back then. Why didn't I poison you to death! How did you survive? How can you survive? You should have died long ago!"

Thirteen Meng's huge body trembled like a sieve, and scarlet tears gushed out of the soybean's eyes, rolled down the ugly face, and said in a trembling voice, "Sir, do you really hate me so much?"

Xi Kunlun roared, "Hate you? I can't wait to smash you to pieces! It's you, you ruined my life! Eleven years ago, in the war between human beings and Yesha, if I hadn't been captured by you, how could I have fallen into the field today?

Thirteen dreams said in a trembling voice: "If you don't escape, if you don't poison me, if you and I stay in the underworld, how happy we would have been, and how can we have today?"

"Hahahaha... That's so ridiculous!" Xikunlun looked up to the sky and smiled, "Stay in the underworld with you? You don't look like human beings, and ghosts don't look like ghosts. Every time I see you, I feel sick! The half year with you was the darkest scene in my life, which made my life worse than death. I couldn't stay for a moment. How could I not escape? You pull me day by day and never leave me. If you don't poison you, how can you let me go, you old and ugly pervert?

Speaking of this, Xikunlun burst into tears, pointed to the pale blue and roared like a beast, "I have a beloved woman, that's her!" I had made up my mind not to marry her for the rest of my life! It's you who stained me with your dirty and smelly body! I even practiced with my own skills, so that I can't touch other women for the rest of my life! Since then, I didn't even dare to touch Yaer's hand! Every time I'm with you, I feel extremely disgusting! How can I not hate you?"

Lan Ya's delicate body trembles. She finally realized that after returning from the battlefield, Xikunlun had undergone great changes. Since then, the two have indeed not had any skin contact. Now it seems that the dominatrix has done disgusting things with him.

A sharp light flashed in Dean Lan's eyes. On the 11-year battlefield of Yecha, in a battle between the plane college and the Mengyecha clan, the two sides were killed and injured, and the whereabouts of Xikunlun was unknown. It was not until more than half a year later that he appeared again and was seriously injured. At this time, it was the scene of the Yecha clan negotiating with the strong human beings, and the war stopped. West Kunlun made up a very reasonable lie at that time, and he couldn't help believing it. It turned out that in the past six months, he went deep into the underworld and flew away with this mother Yecha called Thirteen Dreams!

Thirteen dreams screamed, spit out a mouthful of blood, fell weakly to the ground, and said sadly, "Then why did you say those words to me at the beginning? Why are you so kind to me? Is all this fake?

Xi Kunlun roared, "Is it still true? I did all this to find the right opportunity to escape from your claws!"

Thirteen dreams said sadly, "Since you hate me so much, why did you lie to me and provoke me at the beginning? Why do you want to practice with me, and why do you want me to teach you one skill after another?

Xi Kunlun laughed and said, "I have lost so much in your hands, so naturally I have to get paid!" You are stupid enough. You can do whatever I ask you to do! The Yecha clan is really stupid as a pig!"

Thirteen dreams suddenly looked up to the sky and screamed, making a sad hiss and muttering, "So it is!" So that's it! Sir, for you, I will put my own night blood and refine the elixir for you. For you, I stole the magical skills of the Yecha clan and was almost killed by the Meng Yecha King! For you, I will not hesitate to destroy my cultivation and help you practice the real skills of fantasy water and fire, so that you can get pure water and fire attributes! And you are like this to me..."

With that, it pulled gently on its body, and the purple skin bag fell like clothes, revealing a huge hole in its chest, with a thick stench, and some strange insects crawling around. Thirteen Dreams said miserably, "Do you see it? I was determined to treat you, but you hurt me with poison! My internal organs are still devoured by poisonous insects to this day. If it hadn't been for the elixir given to me by King Mengyecha, how could I live now? Looking for you today, I just want to hear you say that you love me, or say I'm sorry, and I will forgive you...but...but...but..."

Speaking of this, Thirteen Dreams screamed again, and suddenly spit out a big mouthful of blood. His huge body fell to the ground softly, twitched a few times, and died on the spot.

Although the thirteen dreams were extremely ugly, most of them felt compassion when they heard its tragic experience.

Only then did Lan Ya and Dean Lan understand that it was no wonder that Xikunlun achieved the seventh-grade alchemist with his poor talent, which was actually because of the true skill of dreaming water and fire.

Xi Kunlun's eyes showed excitement and shouted repeatedly, "It's good to die! It's so good to die! You should end up like this! You ruined my life. Although I can't kill you with my own hands, I'm satisfied to see you die in front of me!"

Meng Yecha Wang Senran said, "What a vicious thing. It's not enough to eliminate the king's hatred!"

Xikunlun knew that he could not be spared today and sneered. Turning to look at Lan Ya, he smiled sadly and said, "Yaer, do you finally know why I refuse you again and again?"

Lan Ya burst into tears and didn't say a word.

Dean Lan, who couldn't stand it any longer, roared and shouted fiercely, "Xi Kunlun, you are a despicable villain, dying and you will harm my daughter! Do you think you are really sincere to Yaer?

Xi Kunlun sneered and said, "Isn't it?"

President Lan said angrily, "Of course not! I have been your mentor for several years and know you very well! At first, I marveled at your talent and loved you very much. But slowly, I found that you were an insatiable and despicable villain! Borrow my daughter to get all kinds of cultivation! Are you ambitious and have the right to talk about feelings?

"Hahahaha..."

Xi Kunlun looked up to the sky and smiled and shouted decisively, "Not bad! But do you know why?"

"What's the reason for such a ruthless, unrighteous, cruel and vicious thing?" Dean Lan scolded angrily.

Xikunlun's eyes flashed with incomparable resentment and said, "I, Xikunlun, was born in a poor tribe in the Yiyuan mainland. My parents were killed by great enemies. Since I was a child, I vowed to wash my enemies with blood and avenge my parents! I practice hard and have a talent. I am a wizard that has never been seen in the whole tribe! The poor tribe can't meet my cultivation requirements at all. When I grow up, there is no way to join the plane academy. The recommendation card of the plane college blocked my life outside the door.

"Until I had the opportunity to save Lan Ya! Since then, I have known that my opportunity has come! I want to be the most powerful practitioners. For this purpose, I will absolutely do whatever it takes! Therefore, I cheated the heart of your daughter who is very fond of me and let her find continuous cultivation resources, soul skills, elixirs and spiritual objects for me! However, your daughter was really beautiful, and later, I also fell in love with her!"

"However, the war between human beings and the Yasha clan has completely changed my mind! Only then did I know that honest practice is too stupid! The Yecha family is extremely powerful. No wonder so many people will have sex with her mother Yecha and cheat them into their skills! Do you know? At the beginning, I, Xikunlun, was not captured by mistake, but deliberately captured by Thirteen Dreams! I cheated it, sold everything, endured nausea, and did all kinds of dirty things with it! Just to get the powerful skills of the Yecha family! This monster is more stupid than a donkey and a pig! In just half a year, I got everything I wanted! Then, I poisoned it. Originally, how perfect all this was, unconsciously! As long as a few years later, with those skills and the secret recipes of elixir, I, Xikunlun, can become the soul emperor! Even become the pinnacle of the whole plane!"

Lanya's whole body trembled.

Dean Lan scolded angrily, "Xi Kunlun, you are so crazy!"

"I said that in order to achieve my goal, I, Xikunlun, will do whatever I can! Although I know that there is such a beautiful woman waiting for me, how can I abandon it because of women for the future? Xi Kunlun smiled gistly and said, "It's a pity that this lowly monster is not dead! I found it here! If you are short of one move, you will lose the whole game!"

"I hate it! It was this female night fork that destroyed me and made me practice the real skills of dream water and fire, and I can no longer touch other women! Once I touch it, I will suffer from bone erosion! How many times have I wanted to take your daughter's virginity, but I can only think about it in my heart!"

Xikunlun roared hysterically: "I, Xikunlun, can't do anything, and I can't tolerate others to be good!" Do you know the strange death of some students in love in the college over the years? I did it in Xikunlun! Who asked them to show their love in front of me? Lan Ya, do you know how Zheng Chengxi and Zhuge Wuhua died? They did not die in trials, but in my hands. Since I can't make out with you, I will never allow anyone to approach you! As for this Mo Jian, I have been looking for a chance to kill him for a long time, but I haven't had time to do it yet. It's his fate!"

The people of the plane college are all changing. In the past ten years, 23 couples and students of the college have died strangely, and 46 of them have never found out the truth. Unexpectedly, it was the work of West Kunlun. Zheng Chengxi and Zhuge Wuhua are both genius Junyan of the plane college. They died in the trial, but they didn't expect that they were also under the hands of Xikunlun.

Dean Lan trembled her fingers and shouted, "Crazy things! You crazy thing!"

"Hahaha... None of you pigs can find it!" Xi Kunlun roared, and his ferocious eyes fell on Lan Ya, shouting hoarsely, "Yaer, do you know? What I regret most is that I lost the opportunity to spend time with you! Every time I think about it, I have to kill people!"

"My brother Xikunlun, it turned out that... had died a long time ago..." Lan Ya closed her eyes, tears rolled down, and her voice was inaudible.

"Lan Ya, now that the truth has come out, you can die with me. I will fulfill your wish. Haven't you been persistently courting me?" Xi Kunlun roared and suddenly rushed over. The soul emperors were about to take action, but they saw a black arrow, which looked ordinary, but the speed was shocking and abrupt without any signs.

This arrow hit Xikunlun's chest, and all crazy movements were immediately forbidden. Turning around, there seemed to be a sharp knife cutting on his body, and his flesh and blood were blurred in a blink of an eye. Xikunlun screamed a few times and fell to the ground and died.

It was Mo Jian who took action, and this arrow is the knife of suffering.