"How sure can I control this person?"&1t;/
Above the forest, Wang Feng asked. &1t;/
"How can I know this? After all, it is the first time for me to control a person of this level. It is estimated that there is a 60-70% chance."&1t;/
"In a word, you can control it, if you can't control it, kill it directly." &1t;/
Once he was fooled, Wang Feng would not be fooled the second time. This middle-aged man is very powerful and not easily controlled. It is best to be able to control it, but if he can't control it, Wang Feng doesn't mind killing him. &1t;/
The star of Heaven cannot be known by outsiders, so any threat Wang Feng will remove without hesitation, even if the opponent is a powerhouse in the late Blood Saint Realm, Wang Feng will not let it go. &1t;/
"Be prepared, I'm going to release him." The turtle shell said. &1t;/
"Wait."&1t;/
Hearing the words of the tortoise shell, Wang Feng hurriedly stopped, saying: "To let him out, you must make some preparations. I will set up some formations here first, so that it can also provide an extra layer of protection."&1t;/
"Good."&1t;/
Hearing what Wang Feng said, the tortoise shell also felt very reasonable. &1t;/
You must know that the two of them paid a lot of money to win this person. If you can't control him, at least you have to kill him. These two points must occupy one of them. &1t;/
Many formations were laid out here, and Wang Feng also moved the formations. In this way, once the soul of this middle-aged man was released, he would fall into the formations, and when he wanted to run, he would not be so easy. &1t;/
"Release it." Wang Feng said at this time. &1t;/
"Good."&1t;/
Now that all the preparations were made, the tortoise shell did not hesitate, and he directly released the soul of the middle-aged man. &1t;/
To be precise, this is already a remnant soul, because he was injured by the soul attack of the tortoise shell, and after he was sealed, the tortoise shell was constantly torturing him all the time, leaving his soul in no way. restore. &1t;/
In this way, after he was released now, all that was left was a remnant soul. &1t;/
"If you dare to let me out, let us all die together."&1t;/
Seeing that Wang Feng and the tortoise shell were here, the middle-aged man's remnant soul made a crazy roar, and then he even blew himself up. &1t;/
Yes, it blew itself up. &1t;/
Since being sealed by the tortoise shell, every second he has spent has been a huge torture for him, and he has not had a good moment. &1t;/
So now that he sees two enemies in front of him, he naturally wants to take them to death at the same time. &1t;/
One life for two lives is worth it. &1t;/
"If you want to blew yourself up, there are no doors."&1t;/
Realizing that the soul of this middle-aged man was very weak, he couldn't help but utter a loud shout from the mouth of the tortoise shell, and then he directly burst out his own soul attack. &1t;/
This middle-aged man is a genuine blood Saint Realm late stage. If he blew himself up, his power would be terrifying, and it would be possible for half a star to be destroyed. &1t;/
And he and Wang Feng are so close, once the other party blew up successfully, then the two of them were the ones who were at the brunt, so at this time he had to stop him, otherwise he and Wang Feng would be miserable. &1t;/
The soul of the middle-aged man was already very weak. When faced with this soul attack from the tortoise shell, he had no power to fight back at all, and he was directly beaten even weaker. &1t;/
"Split Soul Flash!" &1t;/
But at this time, Wang Feng was not idle either, and directly exploded a soul attack like a tortoise shell. He was making a knife. &1t;/
"Don't want to control me, even if I die, I won't let you do what you want."&1t;/
While talking, this middle-aged man started a new round of self-destruction. It seemed that he was immortal. &1t;/
"As the old saying goes, it's better to die than to live. You won't suffer from following us, at least you can survive. If one day our cultivation is enough to calm the world, we will naturally return you free."&1t;/
"Haha." &1t;/
Hearing Wang Feng’s words, the man couldn’t help laughing loudly: “I’ve heard it right? You still want to calm the world with your cultivation base. You don’t know what you look like. Do you have that qualification?"&1t;/
"Whether you are eligible will soon be known, but now you have to surrender this way, otherwise there is only death."&1t;/
"Then I would rather choose the latter."&1t;/
"You don't need to talk so much nonsense to him, just suppress him."&1t;/
At this time, there was a sound from the mouth of the tortoise shell, and then his soul attack exploded again. He wanted to force the opponent to control it at all costs. &1t;/
"Good."&1t;/
Since the tortoise shell had already said this, how could Wang Feng hesitate. &1t;/
This middle-aged man is a good person in the late Blood Saint Realm, but he is not invincible. Besides, his current soul state is very poor, and there is no big problem in winning. &1t;/
"Reverse time and space!" &1t;/
If you want to control this person, the best way is to weaken his realm. Once his realm drops, then it will be easy to control him. &1t;/
"I said, you guys don't want to control me."&1t;/
The soul of the middle-aged man quickly swelled as he spoke, as if he was about to explode. &1t;/
"No way to explode!"&1t;/
Seeing that the other party was going to explode, the tortoise's shell drank heavily, and then he patted it with a palm. &1t;/
This palm is ten percent of the tortoise shell’s power. After a palm fell, the middle-aged man’s soul was almost blown up. Under such circumstances, the middle-aged man was finally unable to hold it and his soul changed. It's very bleak. &1t;/
"You can start."&1t;/
Seeing that the soul of this middle-aged man was too weak, Wang Feng and the turtle shell did not hesitate to kill him again If you want to control this person, you must beat him to the edge of death. It will not have the ability to resist, otherwise it will not be so easy to control. &1t;/
"Split Soul Flash!" &1t;/
This soul attacked wave after wave, and Wang Feng was also fierce at this moment, making the middle-aged man's soul even more bleak. &1t;/
"Don't fight, it's almost done."&1t;/
Seeing Wang Feng attacking the middle-aged man like crazy, the tortoise shell quickly stopped him. &1t;/
This middle-aged man now has no power to fight anymore. He can control it. If Wang Feng attacked a little bit more fiercely, this middle-aged man would be killed. &1t;/
And now even if the tortoise shell succeeds in controlling this person, I am afraid that the injury on his soul will have to recover for a long time, so if he hits the opponent less now, he will recover faster. &1t;/
"If you struggle less, you can suffer less, why don't you understand this truth?"&1t;/
Seeing the extremely weak remnant soul of this middle-aged man, the tortoise shell shook his head, and then he did not hesitate to start to control the man. &1t;/
Wang Feng’s soul is not as powerful as the middle-aged man. Once the middle-aged man’s soul is restored to its peak, Wang Feng will definitely have a bit of effort to control it, and it may be backlashed, so now he can only be controlled by the tortoise shell. . &1t;/
Regardless of whether it is controlled by Wang Feng or controlled by the tortoise shell, there is not much difference. &1t;/
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