When Hu Chengyi and the others saw the abnormal behavior of their Golden Snake Spear Soul, they knew that the Golden Snake Spear Soul was bewitched and controlled by Xiao Yang's spell, and they became more and more shocked and anxious, and hurriedly recited the spell to summon the Golden Snake Gun Soul, wanting to make it sober up.

But, for a moment.

The Golden Snake Spear Soul glanced at Hu Chengyi and the others, his eyes suddenly flashed with a cold glow, revealing a killing intention, and rushed to Hu Chengyi's face, holding his head high, his mouth sharp, and he was about to roar and inhale at Hu Chengyi, and cast the soul devouring technique.

"Be careful!"

Nalan Pingcuo pushed Hu Chengyi away, blocked in front of the Golden Ring Giant Snake, and roared angrily at the Golden Ring Snake: "Golden Snake Gun Soul, we are your masters, you wake me up quickly!"

When the Golden Ring Giant Serpent saw Nalan Pingcuo, it suddenly stopped inhaling, no longer performing the Soul Devouring Technique, and its eyes became much gentler, but when it saw Hu Chengyi, its eyes became hateful and vicious again, and it turned around Nalan Pingcuo, inhaled at Hu Chengyi's bared teeth, and was about to pounce.

Nalan Phuntsok blocked the front of the golden ring serpent again, and shouted loudly: "Golden snake, you are crazy, we are your master, don't you wake up quickly and go back to the silver spear!"

The Golden Ring Giant Snake wanted to kill Hu Chengyi several times, but was stopped by Nalan Pingcuo, but the Golden Ring Giant Snake was very friendly to Nalan Pingcuo and couldn't bear to hurt the other party, so he had to give up the attack on Hu Chengyi and return to Xiaoyang's side.

The golden snake burst into tears at Xiao Yang, opened its mouth and hissed again, the voice was very sad, and after a few sounds, he stepped aside, crossed his body, buried his head under his body, and did not move, but then, his body began to flash red light.

When Xiao Yang saw the appearance of the Golden Ring Giant Snake, he panicked, and shouted in a terrible voice: "Snake God, don't, don't, don't!"

However, the golden ring giant snake turned a deaf ear to the call of the reed Yang, and still did not sound, the golden light on its body flickered more and more violently, and in an instant, with a loud bang, flames appeared on the golden snake's body, and it began to spontaneously combust!

Nalan Phuntsok was shocked when he saw the golden snake self-immolation, and hurriedly shouted: "Senior brother, let's quickly cast a spell to stop the self-immolation of the gun soul and let its soul return to its place!"

Hu Chengyi did not cast a spell to save the golden ring giant snake, but stared at the self-immolating gun soul, his eyebrows were raised, his expression was condensed, and he said lightly: "A gun soul that kills the master, what is there to save!"

Hu Chenger patted Nalan Pingcuo's shoulder, sighed, and said gloomily: "Fourth junior brother, forget it, since this spear soul is determined to seek death, no one can save it, let's re-cultivate a spear soul in the future!"

Nalan Pingcuo was stunned for a moment, looking at the self-immolating golden snake spear soul, his heart was very sad, and his eyes were full of tears.

Alas, not only does it take a long time to cultivate a gun soul, but it also takes a lot of effort, but more importantly, the gun soul has spirituality, just like the master's spiritual pet, and has a deep relationship with the master!

The golden ring serpent was still burning itself, and after a few breaths, the flames were extinguished, and the spirit was lost and ashes were extinguished.

After flipping through and witnessing everything, he asked in surprise: "Sister Bao'er, this big snake is fine, why is there a fire on its body?"

Yun Shu'er's eyes showed sadness, sighed, and muttered: "This golden snake gun soul has opened its mind, has the same feelings as humans, can think like humans, has its own judgment ability, it has been stimulated by certain things, emotionally traumatized, disheartened for a while, and has nothing to love, so it ignited itself on fire and died in the world!"

Rummaging through and asking: "Sister Bao'er, although this golden snake spear soul has spiritual intelligence, but it is just someone else's spear soul, and it is finally subject to the master, without the master's instructions, how can it commit suicide by itself?"

Mimi smiled and explained: "Stupid, the reason is very simple, because Mr. Xiao's spell is strong, and he used a spell to block the spell connection between Hu Chengyi and the Golden Snake Gun Soul, and the Golden Snake Gun Soul has completely gotten rid of Hu Chengyi and the others' control over it just now, just like you, it has become an independent existence, if you want to seek death that day, we can't do anything about you!"

Flipped over and glared at Mimi, her voice was crying, and she said coquettishly: "Sister Bao'er, Mimi bullied me, is it cursing me to death?"

Mimi rolled her eyes and thought, fuck, come here again, this is all leftover from Lao Tzu's play, is it rare?

Yun Shu'er nodded, and comforted softly: "Mimi has always had a bad mouth, it starts to go crazy, everyone wants to scold it, don't pay attention to it!"

After a few breaths, his expression was gloomy, and he muttered with emotion: "Sister Bao'er, I knew that the Golden Snake Spear Soul would die so tragically, you should have caught it for me to eat, so it can be regarded as a well-deserved death, it is a pity that it is dying like this now, and it has no contribution to others, what a pity, what a pity!"

Yun Shu'er sneered, nodded, and muttered, "Yes, yes, yes, I knew that the Golden Snake Spear Soul would end like this, I should indeed catch it for you to eat, it's a pity, it's a pity!"

After the golden ring serpent set itself on fire, with a clang, the iron cage that trapped Xiaoyang disappeared, and four silver spears were placed on the ground.

The gun was still the same gun, the body of the gun was intact, but the krait pattern on the neck of the gun was gone, and the head of the gun was also shiny and rusty, as if it had been bought in the dirt for thousands of years.

Xiao Yang took a few steps forward, staring fixedly at the place where the golden ring giant snake set itself on fire, in a daze, for a few breaths, he suddenly laughed, and the more he laughed, the louder he became, it was like crazy, but in that voice, there was endless grief and sorrow.

"The soul of the gun is born, the spirit is just open, the sense of righteousness is clear, and the world-weary self-immolation!"

Xiao Yang shouted and shouted a burst of wild laughter, after a pause, the laughter stopped suddenly, his fists were clenched, his eyes were cold and fierce glaring at Hu Chengyi and the others, gritted his teeth, and roared fiercely: "I don't know how many people in the world are full of benevolence, righteousness and morality, brother and brother love, I can't imagine that their virtue and honesty are shameless, but they are not as good as a gun soul that has just opened their wisdom, sad!"

After Xiao Yang finished scolding, tears flowed down his face, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with bloodshots, which shows the agitation and sadness in his heart at this moment!

Hu Cheng thought for a moment, snorted coldly, and said lightly: "The surname Xiao, you used a spell to block our connection with the Gun Soul, used a spell to confuse its mind, and booby-trapped it, and you are still here at this moment, talking and pretending, you are too shameless!"

Xiao Yang snorted coldly, and said loudly: "Hu Chengyi, I did use the method of blocking the Golden Snake Spear Soul just now, so that it could get rid of your control over it; however, then I did not cast the Ecstasy Technique on it and disturb its mind; I just told it in snake language about my tragic experience, exposing the ugly faces of some people, who would have thought that the Golden Snake Spear Soul could not accept the cruelty of this world for a while, and could not face the ugly faces of some people, so that he was disheartened and self-immolated!"

Hu Chengyi seemed to have been pierced by someone and hit the sore spot, his expression was stagnant, his eyes were timid, he didn't dare to look at Xiao Yang, and he didn't dare to say anything.

Nalan Pingcuo's thought flashed, stared at Xiao Yang fixedly, and asked in a deep voice, "Mr. Xiao, can you tell me about your tragic experience?"