Chapter 1990 - 1990 Can the Life of Bazhun'an Be Exchanged for My Life? (3)
Death Talisman!
Just like the Communication Talisman, this was a gift from Lei Shuangxing and Luo Leilei of the Yunlun Mountain Range. However, there was no instruction manual on how to use it.
However, they said that it was enough that it could save his life at a critical juncture.
Xu Xiaoshou believed that the Communication Talisman could communicate with a expert to save lives. The Death Talisman was above that. Whoever was stuck with it would die.
Of course, he had now embroidered the story well and ‘sincerely’ related the biggest guess in his heart.
Everything he said was the truth, so naturally, it was all true.
As he thought of this, Xu Xiaoshou shifted his gaze to Rao Yaoyao. But her surname was Rao…
After some thought, he shifted his gaze to Yan Wuse.
I’m sorry, I’ve already told you what I need to say. I’ve also told you about my life experience of ‘rare to be muddle-headed’.
If only one person could die at the scene.
Then Rao Yaoyao definitely won’t die. Situ Yongren was too weak to even be considered, so you, Yan Wuse, are the only choice.
If you want to blame someone, blame it on your surname Yan. You have no backer!
Xu Xiaoshou took out the talisman from his pocket.
At this moment, Rao Yaoyao, Yan Wuse, and Situ Yongren felt their hearts tighten.
Before the Thousand Mile Mirror Technique, everyone’s eyes began to glow. This talisman could summon the Eighth Sword Deity?
However, that talisman was clearly ancient and unremarkable. There was no energy fluctuation. It was Xu Xiaoshou’s last card…
“Bazhun’an gave me two talismans. One of them summoned Mei Siren. This one, perhaps I can use it to summon Bazhun’an.” Xu Xiaoshou said sincerely.
When he heard the words Bazhun’an, pain flashed across Yan Wuse’s eyes as he recalled the face of his disciple.
However, he quickly suppressed his emotions and his head that was about to split open. He stared at the talisman and said, “Why is there the word ‘death’ on it?”
“Death?” Xu Xiaoshou glanced at the talisman in his hand. “Maybe Bazhun’an was extremely arrogant. He must have thought that once he appeared, all of you will die!”
Rao Yaoyao was silent.
Her rationale told her that if all of Xu Xiaoshou’s actions were stopped, this would be the best way to solve the problem.
However, it also told her that other than Bazhun’an, Xu Xiaoshou really couldn’t make any waves.
Bazhun’an was indeed more important than Xu Xiaoshou.
If he entered the Abyss Island, Dao Qiongcang would have many ways to punish him.
Therefore, Xu Xiaoshou would tear the talisman no matter what, and Bazhun’an would appear no matter what.
The moment he appeared, she would cooperate with Yan Wuse. There was also the other half of Number Two and he knew the Divine Secret.
No matter what, this would be able to stall Bazhun’an.
Since that was the case, to stop Xu Xiaoshou would be meaningless.
“Tear.” Yan Wuse saw through the usage of the talisman.
Xu Xiaoshou shook his head slightly. “I told you, this would be a deal. You haven’t agreed to my request yet. If you don’t agree, I’ll just await my death.”
Even Situ Yongren, who hid within the Divine Oracle, raised his eyebrows.
What a good one!
He looked at Elder Yan. Rao Yaoyao also looked at Elder Yan.
The only one who had the authority to speak was here; they did not have the right to speak.
“I can’t agree to your request.”
Yan Wuse shook his head in refusal. Xu Xiaoshou looked disappointed and craned his neck instantly.
However, Yan Wuse changed the topic. “But I promise you that if you can really summon Bazhun’an, I will give you Ten Aura to make your escape…”
Swish!
Before he could finish his sentence, Xu Xiaoshou leaped up to the sky. With a ferocious expression, he threw the Death Talisman on Yan Wuse’s old face that was like a zombie and stuffed it into the bloody gap on his face.
At this moment, all the power in his body surged forth.
Spiritual source, Holy Power, Infernal Fire Seed, Three Days Frozen Calamity, Little Blue Flower of the Tranquil Lake, sword cognition, and all other powers surged out.
He didn’t know how to solve the problem, but one of the powers should be able to solve the problem.
As for Yan Wuse…
Go to hell!
Go and see Bazhun’an in your dreams and have a good chat!
“Sizzle…”
Under everyone’s gazes, the Death Talisman on Yan Wuse’s head turned into spiritual energy and shattered.
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