Chapter 340 Title: Black Nightmare King
Holding the Human Emperor banner, Qin Lin's whole body was filled with black energy, like an unparalleled demon king looking down at the common people.
"Headmaster Divine Power!"
The disciples of the Soul-Eating Sect were shouting crazily all the time, and the enthusiasm in their eyes only increased.
"Kill! The disciples of the Soul-Eating Sect must not lose the reputation of being the leader!"
Ran Yao shouted loudly, controlled the dragon ball and five hundred disciples to transform into a huge dragon, and rushed towards the spirit-loving tribe.
Qin Lin looked at the reversal of the situation and couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth. At this moment, his eyes fell on the strong man from the spirit-loving tribe who was fighting against the king with the giant axe.
He rushed towards the opponent without hesitation.
"not good!"
Wuchi's expression changed, and he saw endless black clouds pressing towards him, with countless ghosts in them, and blood-red pupils staring at him.
Qin Lin waved his soul flag, and a black torrent shot toward the foggy pool!
It is an ultimate power of death. Once it hits, it will probably destroy the soul.
With one punch, he blasted away King Feng, who was holding a giant axe. Purple air surged around his body, and layers of light shields suddenly appeared in front of him.
But as the two came into contact, Wuchi felt that he was so wrong.
The light shield was like paper in front of the black torrent, breaking into pieces when touched.
Completely unable to stop this terrifying attack.
Bang bang bang!
Click!
This blow not only broke through all his defenses, but even his armor was shattered.
His flesh and blood were melting away, and his vitality was being stripped away.
"impossible!"
Wuchi couldn't believe that he was so weak in front of the other party.
Is this still the insignificant human race in his impression?
"No!"
With a scream of terror, countless ghosts rushed forward, devouring life crazily.
The human emperor flag's black energy surges, drawing the opponent's soul into the soul flag.
From then on they were good brothers fighting side by side.
"What a terrifying soul flag!"
The eyes of the giant axe strongman who witnessed all this were filled with shock, and he killed a king-level strongman with one blow.
"Thank you so much, my friend from the Soul Eater Sect! My name is King Yue Ax, what do you call me?"
King Yue Ax said with a heroic smile, "This man's muscles are all knotted and extremely hard."
A completely powerful king-conferring man.
And he is not just an ordinary king, judging from his aura, he is definitely a high-level king.
No wonder it took so long to fight one against three.
"Xie Yu, the new headmaster of the Soul-Eating Sect!" Qin Lin said calmly, randomly taking out a healing elixir and throwing it to the other party.
King Yue Ax took the elixir and felt the majestic vitality from it. It was an absolute holy medicine for healing!
"Thank you!"
King Yue Ax swallowed it in one gulp without any courtesy, and his whole body was filled with vitality.
The injury is recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"What a powerful healing elixir!"
King Yue Ax was amazed, the power of the medicine was completely beyond his knowledge.
One pill is enough to save his life.
Suddenly, the two of them felt a violent killing intent, and Hun Dao King was surrounded by dark red air currents, full of bloody evil energy!
"King Hun Dao is serious!"
King Yue Ax couldn't help but speak!
Ze Ya felt a fatal crisis. The old man in front of him was more terrifying than he imagined.
At this moment, his whole body was covered with dense knife marks, many of which were deep enough to show the bones.
"asshole!"
Ze Ya was furious in his heart. This old guy was far more powerful than him. He could clearly feel that the other party was playing tricks on him.
I want to delay him.
"Alien! You have completely angered me!"
The Hun Knife King's eyes flashed red, and his sharp double blades cut off the opponent's flesh and blood.
Now he occupies the absolute top. With a flash of blood, one of Zeya's arms was cut off at shoulder level.
"Nothing to see! I'm going to harvest some souls!"
Qin Lin just watched for a while. It was only a matter of time before Hundao King killed his opponent. Even if the opponent wanted to run away, he would not be able to escape.
There are still many warriors from the Spirit-loving Tribe waiting for him to harvest.
On the huge battlefield, Qin Lin kept waving the Human Emperor flag, and every black light represented the loss of life.
The power of this fully activated sacred weapon is quite terrifying!
Moreover, the consumption for Qin Lin was also very low, most of it was the power of the Human Emperor Banner.
The power of one blow is comparable to the peak strength of King Feng!
The souls of those soul-loving tribes who died would be immediately taken away by the Human Emperor Banner and become brand new ghosts.
Although people in the human camp cannot move, the spirit-loving tribe can control them at will.
"Run! The human holding the magic flag is here."
Qin Lin's power has frightened the spirit-loving tribe's strong men with fear on their faces. The weapons in this guy's hands are simply unreasonably strong.
No one can survive the other's hands.
The two commanders and many top experts died at the hands of each other.
This battle was completely reversed.
The spirit-loving tribe was completely defeated on the northern front, and Qin Lin, with the cooperation of millions of people, besieged the opponent.
In the end, less than one tenth of the people escaped, so this was an unprecedented victory.
Qin Lin was also very happy!
There are at least 20,000 souls above the Concentration Realm, which slightly enhances the power of the Emperor Banner.
The battle comes to an end.
Everyone looked at Qin Lin with awe, this guy was too scary.
Kill the enemy like a dog!
Especially the soul flag in the opponent's hand really shocked everyone!
How many years has passed?
The world has long forgotten the horror of the Soul-Eating Banner, but now that it is seen, it lives up to its terrible reputation!
Everyone knows very little about Qin Lin.
I only know that the other party is the new headmaster of the Soul-Eating Sect, and I don't know anything else.
"This person has extraordinary strength! But he has no title! Why don't we all think of one for this headmaster!"
"I am the leader of the Soul-Eating Sect, so I should be called the Soul-Eating King."
"I feel it is inappropriate and lacks domineering power.
This person took action, and his whole body was filled with black smoke, like a breath of death, plus he was dressed in a black robe and a ferocious mask.
It's better to call him the Black Nightmare King, just like the Black Nightmare who killed those aliens until nothing was left of them. "
"That's right! His name is Black Nightmare King, he is extremely domineering!"
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"Congratulations, brother! You became famous in one battle and won the title of Black Nightmare King."
When King Yue Ax heard the discussion below, he immediately looked at Qin Lin with envy and was crowned king in one battle.
This was much earlier than when he was banned!
This title was not given by yourself, but by countless people who recognized your strength and gave you the title of King based on your own characteristics.
"Little friend! No, it should be called Black Nightmare King now."
King Hun Dao also laughed: "You are stronger than me when I was young, but you are still old."
"Senior Hundao King is joking. That foreign leader was cut into a human stick by your double blades. He is still as domineering as before. It is too early to say he is old."
Hearing this, King Hun Dao raised his eyebrows and smiled broadly on his face.
"You, a young man, can still speak!"
"Both of you have won this battle. Let's go back to the military camp and have a drink!"
In this battle, Qin Lin became famous.
The human camp immediately cheered.
Everyone understood that the Soul-Eating Sect had produced a peerless strong man, holding the Soul-Eating Banner in his hand to kill unparalleled people.
Tuwen City!
The King of Martial Arts was surprised when he learned about this.
The Star Soul Flag still retains its power, and if it can be completely restored, it may be able to help relieve some of the pressure on the Holy Ancestor.
You must know that Saint Wuji is under a lot of pressure now.
One person fought against all the foreign saints and contained all the opponent's high-level combat power.
Otherwise, the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races will not be able to sustain itself at all.
