Douluo's ferocious wild boar

Chapter 482 Captured the Rakshasa Scythe, Bibi Dong escaped
A plain several hours away from the battle between the Tiandou Empire and the Wuhun Empire at Jialing Pass.

What should have been a plain with lush grass, is now impoverished, and the desert is like a barren land.

cough cough—

"Ha ha ha ha"

one person laughing presumptuously
Meng Tao collapsed to the ground, his soul bones and silver armor were all tattered, and his body was covered with scars.

Blocked, he tried his best to block the blow of Rakshasa's scythe.

It's unbelievable that Bibi Dong, who is exhausted, can use the power of the Rakshasa God. This is something that Meng Tao never expected, but seeing the other party's final appearance should not be uncomfortable.

At this moment, the sickle that made Meng Tao into a mess was being inserted into the soil dozens of meters away.

At this moment, some black energy was attached to his silver armor, as expected, it was the residual Rakshasa spirit. Meng Tao found that it seemed to be able to magnify the darkness and evil in his heart and make him lose control, so he suppressed it with his own spirit. It's a remnant, don't let it affect yourself.

Meng Tao sat up slowly, first he had to find a place to hide and recover, in case the other party came chasing him, he couldn't cope with his current posture, so he took out some fresh fruit and put it in his mouth, chewed slowly, and walked away...

An hour later, three people appeared above the open space.

The three of them stepped on flying swords and looked at the desolate post-war scene in the sky below
"This should be the last battleground"

Chen Xin observed for a moment, then shook her head at Ning Fengzhi
"Is there still no trace of Xiao Meng?" Ning Fengzhi said anxiously.

Gu Rong patted Ning Fengzhi on the shoulder
"Don't worry, that kid has a long life, he should be fine"

After successfully chasing and killing a Titled Douluo, they rushed towards Meng Tao and Bibi Dong without stopping, but when they arrived, the building was already empty, and Meng Tao and Bibi Dong were nowhere to be seen.

The battlefield was in a mess, and there was heavy rain in the sky. Originally, this was a plain, but now there are large and small horizontal ditches, big holes, and even a small crater. Now the place is full of mist and miasma. Baptized by gunfire.

After observing for a long time, they found traces of withered and dead plants on the ground, so they chased all the way here.

When several people talked about it, they made a new discovery, that is, there was a big hole in the ground.Inside the hole was a purple-black sickle that was nearly two meters long.

"Why is there a weapon here?"

Chen Xin, who was the most powerful, noticed the difference in this scythe, it was dark and evil, with a feeling that strangers should not get close to it.

Chen Xin approached this weapon, the sharp blade represented killing and evil, and the purple handle was surrounded by a strange aura, as if it could tear everything in front of him with just one wave.

When Chen Xin was less than three meters away, an evil thought suddenly arose in Chen Xin's heart.

"I want to destroy everything..."

When Chen Xin's eyes turned red, Ning Fengzhi's voice woke him up.
"Uncle Jian!" Ning Fengzhi shouted and at the same time sacrificed the Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda, the brilliance of the real dragon soul bone on his right arm shone on Chen Xin.

"I... Huhu" came back to his senses, Chen Xin was sweating profusely, he was a little out of control at that moment just now.

He immediately warned the other two

"Stay far away from this thing. At that moment just now, I felt murderous in my heart. If it wasn't for the wind that caused you to wake me up, I'm afraid I would lose control."

"So scary?" The two were shocked

At this moment, a mass of dark silver substance drilled out of the soil a dozen meters away from them.

"Teacher, Master Jian, Master Bone, why are you here?"

Meng Tao's Eighth Soul Skill - Slime Control
(End of this chapter)