Chapter 180: Close your eyes and swing your knife to cut everything down...

Chapter 180: Close your eyes and swing your knife to cut everything down...

Little Evil King: “???”

When the little evil king saw those eight words, he was completely dumbfounded.

There was a rumbling sound in my head.

Is this the great opportunity?

A martial art that requires castration of one's own body to practice?

My hands were shaking even more violently.

His eyes turned red as he stared at the words on the secret book.

"If you want to practice this skill, castrate yourself!"

There is another line of small words below: "Cut off all thoughts, gather great willpower, and practice peerless magic!"

Want to completely eradicate the thought? In the mind of the little evil king, a graceful figure and a beautiful face emerged! How could he bear to completely eradicate the thought?

However, the scene of him being humiliated and tortured by Xie Zi in every way, and the death of the Evil King for his revenge, emerged in his mind again.

How can you take revenge if you don't eradicate the idea?

A dilemma! The little evil king was in great pain, and his face was distorted.

Closing his eyes, on one side of his mind was Chu Yun’s voice and smile, on the other side was the pain of torture and the fallen evil king.

In the end, he chose revenge! Without strong strength, how can he survive in Nanzhou?

How can I see Chu Yun? The Little Evil King took out a small knife.

The knife was very sharp and flashed with cold light.

He untied his belt with one hand.

He raised the knife, looked down, and closed his eyes in pain.

He murmured, "Baby, from now on, I can only protect you silently!"

"Baby, don't worry, even if I am disabled, I still love you, and I will still go through fire and water for you!"

"Baby, even if I cut off all thoughts of you, I still can't change my love and longing for you!"

The little evil king opened his eyes again, looked down at his little brother, and said his final goodbye.

He closed his eyes and swung the knife downwards! Swish! "Ugh...Ahhhh!"

The little evil king curled up his body and fell to the ground, uttering a scream that was not like a human voice.

"Xiezi, I will cut you into pieces!"

"I won't let you go, I'm going to cut you up too!"

“Ahhh…”

"Baby, I miss you so much..."

The little evil king twisted his face, endured the severe pain and inner sadness, stopped the bleeding, bandaged and applied medicine, then sat back on the stone chair.

He looked at the Immortal Scripture of Exorcism with a burning gaze, finally being able to practice such a peerless skill.

Open the secret book.

Hmm? Why is it a blank page?

The little evil king had a bad feeling.

Continue scrolling down.

Finally, there are words!

However, the moment he saw those words, the little evil king's breathing became rapid.

His eyes were bloodshot and tears kept falling.

The face was distorted and hideous.

On the third page, it was written: "If you don't castrate yourself, you can still succeed in cultivation!"

There is also a small note: "Without the experience of worldly affairs, how can one temper his mind? The strongest men in ancient times were all tempered. Those who cut off their desires and practice this are cowards!"

“Ahhh…”

"Asshole, old asshole, what a wicked thing, what a wicked thing!"

The Little Evil King threw the Immortal Scripture of Exorcism to the ground and roared madly.

At this moment, it's not just my balls that hurt, but my body, flesh, and even my spirit and will are aching.

He roared and cursed madly.

I didn't even feel the wound being torn.

How wicked! His tears flowed down his cheeks. What kind of wicked person would make such a secret book to deceive people? The little evil king roared and cursed crazily, his eyes were red, and tears were streaming wildly.

At this moment, the little evil king suffered brutal torture in his heart, and the pain in his heart far exceeded the physical pain.

Even if he was tortured by Xie Zi in every way, it was not as deep as the hurt he felt at this moment!

After a long time.

The little evil king lay on the ground panting, his eyes lifeless, his lips moving: "Baby, I, I ruined myself..."

After lying on the ground for an unknown amount of time, the Little Evil King struggled to stand up, picked up the Immortal Scripture of Repelling Evils, and sat back on the stone chair.

His physical disability was a fact, and he could only accept it with pain.

With shaking hands, he flipped open the secret book. When he saw the first page, the little evil king felt even more pain and regretted why he didn't flip through a few more pages? Why did he cut himself with the knife after reading the first page?

It's all Xie Zi's fault! Yes! It was because of him that I was blinded by hatred and did such a stupid thing.

The evil one must be killed!

The little evil king gritted his teeth and continued to turn the pages.

Turning to page 4, it says: "If the root has been cut off, then he is a coward and a fool; if the root has not been cut off, then he has a complete mind and will be able to achieve something."

Seeing this, the little evil king was a little panicked.

Could it be that this unique martial art cannot be practiced after one has cut oneself off?

If this is true, then wouldn't his life be in vain?

My hands were shaking even more.

Page 5.

"Kowtow, kowtow three times, and the power will appear!"

“Ahhh…”

The little evil king roared with a distorted face.

"You old bastard, you are such a wicked thing, you still want me to kowtow to you!"

The Little Evil King wished that the person who left the secret book would be torn into pieces.

After roaring for a while, he had no choice but to accept the fact. He put the secret book on the ground and knelt down on his knees.

This kneeling involved the wound, causing his face to twist and become hideous with pain! Dong! Dong! Dong! After three kowtows, the secret book began to glow, with words emerging from it.

The little evil king picked up the secret book and read it page by page.

The words on the secret book seemed to come alive, constantly jumping into his eyes, and many insights into the skills emerged in his mind.

I don’t know how long it took.

The little evil king came back to his senses from his enlightenment.

Looking at the secret book in his hand, his expression was complicated.

In just a short period of time, he understood the technique and knew how to practice it.

It was as if the understanding of the technique was directly instilled into him.

This kind of method is beyond imagination.

He should have been grateful to the owner of the secret book, but when he thought about how he had been tricked into committing suicide, the little evil king couldn't feel grateful.

Hate it, but not too much? All the hatred was transferred to Xie Zi.

This technique is very powerful, very powerful, and when it is cultivated to the Great Perfection and the Divine Realm, it can restore the fifth limb! The Little Evil King's hope! Moreover, some rare natural treasures also have the effect of regenerating the fifth limb.

Of course, without sufficient cultivation, such natural treasures cannot be obtained or preserved.

Therefore, whether it is for revenge or to restore one's masculinity, one must practice hard.

Fortunately, in this secret palace, the mysterious and powerful senior left behind many rare treasures and elixirs for cultivation.

His talent has also been improved.

More importantly, in this palace, one can ignore the incomplete rules of the world in Nanzhou and break through to the emperor realm.

In addition to the elixir, there were also magical weapons left for him.

The lowest level one is also an imperial soldier. As long as he is successful in his training, it will not be a luxury to seek revenge on Xiezi.

"I can definitely regain my manhood!"

A beautiful figure flashed through the little evil king’s mind.

His gaze became firm.

Practice hard and break through the Emperor Realm as soon as possible.

Next, the Little Evil King began to heal his wounds. Only after his wounds healed could he practice.

At the same time, he took out the weapon left to him by his predecessor.

Embroidery needle and dagger!

Looking at the embroidery needle, the little evil king fell into deep thought. Why is it an embroidery needle? I always feel that the Immortal Scripture of Exorcism seems a little unserious.

(End of this chapter)

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