Douluo Zhijie lottery system

Chapter 691 691

"court death!"

Yang Ming opened his reincarnation eyes angrily, raised his left hand suddenly, his five fingers were bluffed, and the soul power surged out of his body, turning into a repulsive force like a solid light wave in his palm.

Shen Luo Tianzheng!

Terrible repulsion appeared, rippling in the air layer upon layer of water-like waves, one after another, colliding fiercely with the sharp cone of mental power falling from the sky.

The two invisible attacks collided without any sound, but the surrounding soldiers suddenly felt a tightness in their chests, and the blood in their bodies was churning, which was extremely uncomfortable.

In the sky, the two forces are entangled with each other and annihilate each other. The space faintly cannot bear the destructive force, and a small gap is opened, just like a black hole. in the invisible.

To solve a sudden crisis, Yang Ming turned his eyes and looked in the direction of the spiritual cone. His line of sight seemed to be able to penetrate a distance of tens of thousands of meters, and he looked at the evil-eyed holy king in the palace inheritance hall.

The corners of his mouth rose wantonly, as if he had found a nice toy, Yang Ming smiled.

Originally thought that after the death of the great priest Qian Daoliu of the Spirit Empire, there would be no one in the Douluo Continent who could be his opponent except Pope Bibi Dong and the great priest Bo Saixi of the Sea God Temple. In Luocheng, there are still hidden masters that he doesn't know.

In fact, Yang Ming only read the original novels of Douluo Dalu in his last life, but never read the comics, so it is reasonable not to know the existence of the Evil-Eyed Saint King.

Yang Ming made a knife with his hand, wiped it on his throat, and made an extremely provocative gesture, trying to mock the other party for coming out of Xingluo City.

After all, the enemy's intelligence is unknown, if an ambush is set up to wait for him in Xingluo City, Yang Ming may suffer heavy losses, so it's better to be cautious.

anger!

Extreme anger!

As a former member of the Beast God, even if he fell into the mortal world, the Holy King Xieyan has always been treated respectfully by the royal family of the Star Luo Empire. Where has he ever seen a human being dare to make such a provocative behavior against it?

In an instant, the bone-piercing cold evil spirit overflowed in the inheritance hall, and the temperature in the entire hall dropped sharply. The ground, pillars, and ceiling were covered with a thin layer of frost in a short while, exuding a coldness. The cold air makes people shudder.

Davis had already moved to the entrance of the temple, and felt the breathtaking evil spirit. He thought that the evil-eyed saint king had sensed that he was going to escape, so he released the evil spirit.

Immediately, Davis' face turned pale, and he lost his face. He rolled to the feet of the Xieyan Holy King, kowtowed, and said:

"The great Holy King of Evil Eyes, my unworthy descendants swear to God, I really didn't think about running away just now, really!"

The evil-eyed holy king didn't even look at this tiny ant. Although Davis had a trace of its blood, in its eyes, it was nothing more than food that would become a sacrifice sooner or later.

In the heart of the Xieyan Holy King at this moment, what is more urgent is to find Yang Ming, and then tear him into pieces to vent the resentment in his chest.

The white tiger has a huge body with its limbs propped up, and the wings that have been restrained on the back are completely stretched out. The half-hundred-meter-long wings are extremely spacious, and a violent storm blows in the hall with a light blow.

Limbs jumped, wings fluttered.

The Holy King of Evil Eyes flew into the sky, smashed directly through the roof of the inheritance hall, smashed through the huge hole, and the gale blown by the wings, Davis crossed his arms in front of him, and his whole body was like a cannonball fired backwards. The strong wind hit him, and his back hit the corner of the wall heavily, displacing his internal organs and spitting out a mouthful of blood.

The sun was pouring down from the opening above his head, but Davis couldn't feel the slightest warmth.

"I didn't expect that the statue that the family has always enshrined is such a terrifying soul beast."

Staggering up from the ground, Davis squinted his eyes and looked out through the window, watching the evil-eyed Holy King disappear from sight very quickly. Davis wiped the blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, secretly said:

"Looking at the direction it is going, it should be outside the city, right? I don't know, can it kill Yang Ming?"

The body of the Xieyan Saint King is 200 meters long, and the wings are more than [-] meters long. The speed breaks through the sound barrier, piercing the daytime on the sky, and the loud noise of rubbing against the air is like summer thunder. The large shadows projected on the ground caused infinite panic among the residents of Star Luo City.

After staring blankly at the huge shadow above their heads, many people let out a scream and ran towards their own direction. Some took advantage of the chaos to rob and commit crimes, some fell to the ground and cried, and the scene was chaotic and disorderly.

The evil-eyed saint king ignored the chaos in the world and focused all his attention on finding Yang Ming.

The distance between the Xingluo Palace Inheritance Hall and the city wall is as long as 15 kilometers. It takes more than half an hour for the carriage to tell the Mercedes-Benz, but for the Xieyan Holy King, it takes one breath.

Looking down from a high altitude, the army of millions outside is as dense as ants, densely packed to the horizon, like waves hitting rocks, constantly rushing up the city wall. But after all, the numbers were at a disadvantage, and their morale was not too high, and now they were already showing signs of fatigue, being beaten out of breath by the allied forces of the Heaven Dou Empire and the Zhatian Gang.

The Xieyan Holy King didn't say anything, but he still cared about the safety of the Star Luo Empire in his heart.

No matter how you say it, this is a country created by its blood descendants. It can be called an existence at the level of the ancestors, and it is obliged to protect this homeland.

The Xieyan Holy King suddenly opened his bloody mouth wide open, revealing all the fangs like swords and guns, and even the smooth and scarlet mouth and the nimble tongue can be seen.

The terrifying soul power gathered in the tiger's mouth, compressed, compressed, and compressed again, forming a dazzling white light ball, condensing on the top of everyone's heads like a small sun, causing many soldiers to look up subconsciously.

It's just this look, but it is destined to be the last scene left in the memory of this life.

"White Tiger Lie Wave!"

After condensing to the limit, the evil-eyed saint king opened his mouth and sprayed, turning into a beam of light that fell from the sky!

Baihu Lieguangbo is not a rare soul ability, in fact, both Dai Mubai and Davis also possess this soul ability, basically it can be said that it is a standard soul ability for members of the royal family of the Star Luo Empire, generally It belongs to the century-old soul skill.

However, the soul skills in this world also depend on who is using them.

Unleashed by their ancestor, the Xieyan Holy King, the beam of light that fell from the sky was like a divine punishment, and it was like a rubber eraser wiping off an altered homework book. Pieces of soldiers evaporated in an instant, not even a scum was left.

(End of this chapter)