Chapter 154 The Strongest Soul King?The strongest pot king!
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Hao Dong San Jue
Chapter 154 The Strongest Soul King?The strongest pot king!
(Two more chapters tonight, today is still the fourth watch! Brothers! Do you enjoy watching the plot this time?)
Mingdou Mountain Range, in mid-air.
The strongest soul king, the messenger of death, has already exhausted all his strength, and almost used up all the soul power in his next life to provide energy for the flying soul tool on his body, which is somewhat similar in shape to Doraemon's bamboo dragonfly .
This flying soul tool from the Sun Moon Empire, designed by some heartless soul engineer, is the most valuable thing in his whole body.
And why is it said that the person who designed this flying soul tool was short-sighted, because this flying soul tool is indeed somewhat similar to the bamboo dragonfly, that is, it needs to be fixed on the head with a special bracket.
Although this greatly saves materials, it is easy to tear off the head if it flies too fast.
But the Angel of Death thinks that this thing is worth the money. The black market peddlers of the Sun Moon Empire who smuggled in the Mingdou Mountains are really not lying. Flying soul guides can really be used to save lives at critical times!
"I received a report before that the bloodthirsty maniac was slaughtered by an unknown force. The Holy Cult asked me to be careful, but I hate that I didn't take it to heart. If it was transferred in advance, how could such a thing happen? But the Holy Cult Why hasn’t the lord who came to support us to evacuate to the territory of the Sun Moon Empire come yet?”
The Angel of Death grumbled while stretching his neck tightly.No way, his own weight, coupled with carrying two people, made his head feel like he was about to move when flying.
"No, that old man's strength is too strong. If I fly so slowly, I'll be finished if I'm caught up!" The messenger of death looked at the two hostages he was carrying, thought carefully, and pulled Ma Xiaotao out of the air. Throw it down directly.
"This kid has a white tiger spirit, so he should be related to that old man Dai Hao. If he is trained to be a corpse slave, he should be greatly rewarded."
However, he didn't know that the woman with a hot figure who was thrown away by him was actually the most valuable person to the Holy Spirit Cult.
There is no way, our strongest soul king has never been to school, and he doesn't know what is called the evil fire phoenix martial soul, so he can only helplessly miss this opportunity to reach the sky in one step.
In the process of escaping from the secret passage just now, the Angel of Death did not forget to tap the button on the wall to detonate the already buried explosives.
This caused almost the entire corridor in the cave to be blown down. The backhand that he had arranged since he settled in the Mingdou Mountains and started to operate his lair finally played a role now.
So what about the title Douluo, isn't he being played by my son of luck?
When I have also reached this level of cultivation with the help of the Holy Cult, I will tie you to the soul cannon and use your corpse to set off fireworks in the sky!
Flying forward again for half a quarter of an hour, the body of the messenger of death suddenly shook, and then his figure suddenly turned sharply.
"boom!"
A black and white fire lotus passed him by and exploded directly above his head.The fiery air waves caused the figure of the Angel of Death flying in the air to sway like a candle in the wind, and he had no choice but to fall downwards.
Landing on the ground, the Angel of Death looked around in panic.The attack just now had almost reached the power of a soul emperor. If he was hit directly, he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.
However, when his eyes focused again, he found that there was a young man in a black suit standing beside him at some point, and he was holding two chickens in his hands.
"You are the messenger of death, right? That old clapper Xuanzi let you escape, why did Wannian Shrek come out with such a shabby thing?"
Hearing the words of the boy in black in front of him, the expression of the messenger of death changed suddenly.However, when he saw the two white soul rings dancing slightly on the young man in front of him, he was suddenly stunned.
"Great Soul Master?!" The death messenger said in shock.
While running earlier, the cloak on his head had been lifted, revealing a face like a skeleton.His face seemed to be covered only by a skin membrane, and his pale green eyes were full of shock.
There is no way not to be shocked, why did the great soul master dare to block the way of this soul king?Are you a Pingtou brother?Anyone who wants to have a shot?
Also, who sent the attack just now, could there be some hidden strong here?
Thinking of this, the Angel of Death couldn't help but glance around carefully, but he didn't find anything.
And the hands of the young man in front of him suddenly burst into ice-blue light, and he froze the two kun-kuns who were still struggling in his hands into ice sculptures, and threw them aside.
"Every evil soul master is a great existence. I am the spokesperson of the god of death, the messenger of the god of death. You are obviously young, how dare you pretend to be a ghost in front of this messenger?" He had no intention of doing anything at all, he just wanted to scare her with words.
And he didn't forget that there was a Titled Douluo chasing him behind him, and now he just wanted to run for his life, and didn't want to get too entangled with the young man.
However, the boy in black smiled faintly and walked slowly towards him step by step.And although his cultivation seems to be just a great soul master, the messenger of death felt the threat of death from him.
"You, I warn you not to come over, otherwise I will kill him!" The messenger of death took out a black short knife filled with evil spirit from behind, and pointed the blade directly at Dai Yaoheng's neck.
However, suddenly, he saw a colorful flame spewing out from the eyes of the young man in front of him.And then, a sharp pain like a needle prick suddenly appeared in his mind, and his thinking also stopped for an instant.
But when he regained his sanity again, he found that Dai Yaoheng, who was held hostage by him, had lost his legs. However, the wound of his broken leg was covered with a thin layer of ice, which stopped the gushing blood.
"You, you?" The messenger of death stared blankly at everything in front of him, with a sense of horror in his heart.
"You are worthy of being the messenger of the evil soul master Death God. He acted so unscrupulously that he cut off the legs of the White Tiger Duke Dai Hao's own son. It is a heinous crime." The black-clothed boy smiled faintly.
"No, obviously it's you. I'm not."
The death messenger's face changed suddenly, and he was about to say something.However, the figure of the young man in front of him flickered again, and then he realized that he could see the ground under his feet from zero distance.
"You are the first one on this continent to let me use the [-]th-level Tian Luo Jue. Go with peace of mind." The black-clothed boy looked at the headless corpse in front of him and the head that rolled down on the ground. , said lightly.
The messenger of death, the most powerful soul king of a generation, once again followed the fate, and died in the hands of Huo Yuhao, who was even more defiant than him.
The blood that flowed from the death messenger's body was not bright red, but black with a rancid smell.The blood spread across the ground, and the surrounding vegetation died instantly, and even his own body contained a large amount of corpse poison.
After a while, even his own corpse began to be corrupted by poisonous blood, which shows that the power of this corpse poison can almost seal the throat with blood.
"The Angel of Death? How ridiculous. A Lich who has sacrificed his own flesh and blood just after touching the edge of necromancy, is he worthy of being called the Angel of Death? The ability of the God of Death is purification, not evocation of corpses. He even became one There might not even be a famous Lich, yet he dares to speak out loudly, it's really ridiculous."
While listening to Elder Yi's broken thoughts in the sea of spirits, Huo Yuhao sprinkled the black poisonous blood taken from the corpse of the messenger of death on Dai Yueheng's broken leg wound and the two broken thighs.
The two broken legs that fell on the ground were immediately decomposed into black blood mud by the poisonous blood containing countless corpse poisons.The wound on Dai Yaoheng's broken leg was slightly corroded by the corpse poison, and then was sealed again by Huo Yuhao's ice.
After all, there is still a good show to be staged next!
After finishing all the tricks of framing people, Yao Lao's reminder came from Huo Yuhao's spiritual sea.
"Yuhao, the guy who loves to eat chicken legs is here!"
(End of this chapter)
(Two more chapters tonight, today is still the fourth watch! Brothers! Do you enjoy watching the plot this time?)
Mingdou Mountain Range, in mid-air.
The strongest soul king, the messenger of death, has already exhausted all his strength, and almost used up all the soul power in his next life to provide energy for the flying soul tool on his body, which is somewhat similar in shape to Doraemon's bamboo dragonfly .
This flying soul tool from the Sun Moon Empire, designed by some heartless soul engineer, is the most valuable thing in his whole body.
And why is it said that the person who designed this flying soul tool was short-sighted, because this flying soul tool is indeed somewhat similar to the bamboo dragonfly, that is, it needs to be fixed on the head with a special bracket.
Although this greatly saves materials, it is easy to tear off the head if it flies too fast.
But the Angel of Death thinks that this thing is worth the money. The black market peddlers of the Sun Moon Empire who smuggled in the Mingdou Mountains are really not lying. Flying soul guides can really be used to save lives at critical times!
"I received a report before that the bloodthirsty maniac was slaughtered by an unknown force. The Holy Cult asked me to be careful, but I hate that I didn't take it to heart. If it was transferred in advance, how could such a thing happen? But the Holy Cult Why hasn’t the lord who came to support us to evacuate to the territory of the Sun Moon Empire come yet?”
The Angel of Death grumbled while stretching his neck tightly.No way, his own weight, coupled with carrying two people, made his head feel like he was about to move when flying.
"No, that old man's strength is too strong. If I fly so slowly, I'll be finished if I'm caught up!" The messenger of death looked at the two hostages he was carrying, thought carefully, and pulled Ma Xiaotao out of the air. Throw it down directly.
"This kid has a white tiger spirit, so he should be related to that old man Dai Hao. If he is trained to be a corpse slave, he should be greatly rewarded."
However, he didn't know that the woman with a hot figure who was thrown away by him was actually the most valuable person to the Holy Spirit Cult.
There is no way, our strongest soul king has never been to school, and he doesn't know what is called the evil fire phoenix martial soul, so he can only helplessly miss this opportunity to reach the sky in one step.
In the process of escaping from the secret passage just now, the Angel of Death did not forget to tap the button on the wall to detonate the already buried explosives.
This caused almost the entire corridor in the cave to be blown down. The backhand that he had arranged since he settled in the Mingdou Mountains and started to operate his lair finally played a role now.
So what about the title Douluo, isn't he being played by my son of luck?
When I have also reached this level of cultivation with the help of the Holy Cult, I will tie you to the soul cannon and use your corpse to set off fireworks in the sky!
Flying forward again for half a quarter of an hour, the body of the messenger of death suddenly shook, and then his figure suddenly turned sharply.
"boom!"
A black and white fire lotus passed him by and exploded directly above his head.The fiery air waves caused the figure of the Angel of Death flying in the air to sway like a candle in the wind, and he had no choice but to fall downwards.
Landing on the ground, the Angel of Death looked around in panic.The attack just now had almost reached the power of a soul emperor. If he was hit directly, he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.
However, when his eyes focused again, he found that there was a young man in a black suit standing beside him at some point, and he was holding two chickens in his hands.
"You are the messenger of death, right? That old clapper Xuanzi let you escape, why did Wannian Shrek come out with such a shabby thing?"
Hearing the words of the boy in black in front of him, the expression of the messenger of death changed suddenly.However, when he saw the two white soul rings dancing slightly on the young man in front of him, he was suddenly stunned.
"Great Soul Master?!" The death messenger said in shock.
While running earlier, the cloak on his head had been lifted, revealing a face like a skeleton.His face seemed to be covered only by a skin membrane, and his pale green eyes were full of shock.
There is no way not to be shocked, why did the great soul master dare to block the way of this soul king?Are you a Pingtou brother?Anyone who wants to have a shot?
Also, who sent the attack just now, could there be some hidden strong here?
Thinking of this, the Angel of Death couldn't help but glance around carefully, but he didn't find anything.
And the hands of the young man in front of him suddenly burst into ice-blue light, and he froze the two kun-kuns who were still struggling in his hands into ice sculptures, and threw them aside.
"Every evil soul master is a great existence. I am the spokesperson of the god of death, the messenger of the god of death. You are obviously young, how dare you pretend to be a ghost in front of this messenger?" He had no intention of doing anything at all, he just wanted to scare her with words.
And he didn't forget that there was a Titled Douluo chasing him behind him, and now he just wanted to run for his life, and didn't want to get too entangled with the young man.
However, the boy in black smiled faintly and walked slowly towards him step by step.And although his cultivation seems to be just a great soul master, the messenger of death felt the threat of death from him.
"You, I warn you not to come over, otherwise I will kill him!" The messenger of death took out a black short knife filled with evil spirit from behind, and pointed the blade directly at Dai Yaoheng's neck.
However, suddenly, he saw a colorful flame spewing out from the eyes of the young man in front of him.And then, a sharp pain like a needle prick suddenly appeared in his mind, and his thinking also stopped for an instant.
But when he regained his sanity again, he found that Dai Yaoheng, who was held hostage by him, had lost his legs. However, the wound of his broken leg was covered with a thin layer of ice, which stopped the gushing blood.
"You, you?" The messenger of death stared blankly at everything in front of him, with a sense of horror in his heart.
"You are worthy of being the messenger of the evil soul master Death God. He acted so unscrupulously that he cut off the legs of the White Tiger Duke Dai Hao's own son. It is a heinous crime." The black-clothed boy smiled faintly.
"No, obviously it's you. I'm not."
The death messenger's face changed suddenly, and he was about to say something.However, the figure of the young man in front of him flickered again, and then he realized that he could see the ground under his feet from zero distance.
"You are the first one on this continent to let me use the [-]th-level Tian Luo Jue. Go with peace of mind." The black-clothed boy looked at the headless corpse in front of him and the head that rolled down on the ground. , said lightly.
The messenger of death, the most powerful soul king of a generation, once again followed the fate, and died in the hands of Huo Yuhao, who was even more defiant than him.
The blood that flowed from the death messenger's body was not bright red, but black with a rancid smell.The blood spread across the ground, and the surrounding vegetation died instantly, and even his own body contained a large amount of corpse poison.
After a while, even his own corpse began to be corrupted by poisonous blood, which shows that the power of this corpse poison can almost seal the throat with blood.
"The Angel of Death? How ridiculous. A Lich who has sacrificed his own flesh and blood just after touching the edge of necromancy, is he worthy of being called the Angel of Death? The ability of the God of Death is purification, not evocation of corpses. He even became one There might not even be a famous Lich, yet he dares to speak out loudly, it's really ridiculous."
While listening to Elder Yi's broken thoughts in the sea of spirits, Huo Yuhao sprinkled the black poisonous blood taken from the corpse of the messenger of death on Dai Yueheng's broken leg wound and the two broken thighs.
The two broken legs that fell on the ground were immediately decomposed into black blood mud by the poisonous blood containing countless corpse poisons.The wound on Dai Yaoheng's broken leg was slightly corroded by the corpse poison, and then was sealed again by Huo Yuhao's ice.
After all, there is still a good show to be staged next!
After finishing all the tricks of framing people, Yao Lao's reminder came from Huo Yuhao's spiritual sea.
"Yuhao, the guy who loves to eat chicken legs is here!"
(End of this chapter)
