Showdown, I'm really a title Douluo

Chapter 1616 Ghost Emperor Takes Action (Subscribe)

Mo Zihong wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and quickly plucked the magic qin of magic music, knocking back the charging evil soul masters with one blow, and said weakly, "Ahem...is it really too much?"

Nangong Yi gritted his teeth and said, "There are too many evil soul masters, we can't last long!"

Jiang Zhanheng clenched his fists tightly, "Damn it... Even if you die, you must send the information back. All this is a trick of the Holy Spirit Sect!"

Only the three gods of war and several members of the legion are still alive today. As for the others, they have obviously turned into mummies and remnants on the ground!

The whole scene was bloody to the extreme...

The leader of the evil soul master coldly glanced at them who had reached the end of their battle, "Hehe... I have already reminded you why you should ask for trouble. It is already the greatest honor in your life to invite you to join the Holy Spirit Cult!"

"However, you obviously didn't seize the opportunity!"

The rest of the evil soul masters also echoed, "That's right! If it wasn't for the request of the leader, you would have died long ago!"

"The mantis arm is just a chariot, just kill it directly. If it can absorb the blood and soul of Super Douluo, its strength will definitely be greatly improved!"

"Killing the legion members of the Temple of War, my soul power level has increased by several levels, this taste is really great!"

Jiang Zhanheng took a deep breath, his eyes showed the intent to die, "There is no other way now, I will break these restrictions, you must escape and send the information back to the Temple of War God!"

Mo Zihong resolutely vetoed, "No way, how could we abandon our companions!"

Nangong Yi also frowned and said, "If you want to live together, if you want to die together, you must die together!"

Jiang Zhanheng was stunned for a moment, and said with a miserable smile, "It's worth it to hear this sentence, but it's not time for you to die, please!"

The next second, the seventh soul ring under his feet lit up...

The seventh soul skill, Martial Soul Avatar!
In an instant, he suddenly threw the Leiyan Spear emitting a cold light into the air...

Visible to the naked eye, the figure of this Lei Yan gun began to skyrocket, turning into hundreds of meters!Covering half of the sky, a terrifying aura spread instantly...

However, it wasn't over yet, the ninth spirit ring under his feet lit up...

Ninth Soul Skill, Spear Breaks Heaven!
The whole person jumped up and merged with the spear hundreds of meters away, making a sound that wanted to tear the sky apart...

Straight towards the prohibition bombardment in the sky, when the two collided, violent sparks erupted immediately, causing the strong wind in the entire space to start raging...

Soon, an evil soul master noticed something was wrong, "No, this guy wants to attack the restriction, stop him!"

However, it's too late!

"Restriction, break it for me!!"

As Jiang Zhanheng's roar resounded through the sky, the entire ban was successfully defeated by the spear, and it exploded like glass shattering...

Looking at this scene, Nangong Yi shouted loudly, "Jiang Zhanheng!!"

After using the spirit avatar and the ninth spirit ability, he would become extremely weak, as if the former had no hope of surviving at all!

The purpose is to fight for a chance of survival for the two of them!
Mo Zihong held back, "Stop talking nonsense, let's go! Don't let the opportunity he fought so hard for go to waste!!"

Nangong Yi heard the words, and took a deep look at Jiang Zhanheng who was gradually falling from the sky...

Immediately, with a ruthless heart, he left with the former at the fastest speed...

Without the restriction, the two of them want to escape, and no one can stop them!

Seeing the two of them fleeing, the leader of the evil soul master knew that there was no way to stop them, and his face was gloomy and terrifying...

"Let them escape! Damn it!"

After finishing speaking, the whole person instantly appeared in front of Jiang Zhanheng who fell on the ground...

He said in a gloomy tone, "You... have ruined our plan of the Holy Spirit Cult, have you thought about how to die?"

Jiang Zhanheng spat out a mouthful of blood, exhausted all his strength, and said contemptuously, "Heh...heh, the evil soul master...doesn't do well..."

Before he could finish speaking, the evil soul master concentrated his soul power on his legs, and stomped hard on his head...

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

The deafening crashing sound continued to rise and fall...

It wasn't until Jiang Zhanheng's breath disappeared that he stopped the movement of his feet...

Narrowing his eyes, he said, "Do you think it's enough to die? I'm going to refine your soul or body into my puppet!"

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The two who escaped for a certain distance temporarily slowed down their movement speed...

Nangong Yi said in a deep voice, "Jiang Zhanheng...should...sacrifice."

Mo Zihong, who didn't know how to comfort him, could only calmly say, "Well, I can't feel his breath anymore!"

Nangong Yi suddenly showed a smile, "Is that so...I didn't expect that he, who has always been stubborn, did not lose face to our God of War Temple in the end!"

Seeing this appearance, Mo Zihong said solemnly, "Nangong Yi, are you alright?"

Nangong Yiqiang said with a smile, "I'm fine, let's contact the Palace Master first, and we must report the situation! Otherwise, the consequences will be serious!"

But when Mo Zihong took out the communicator, there was a strange applause, "Crack, crack, crack!"

In an instant, Mo Zihong and Nangong Yi both shrank their pupils and quickly looked around...

I don't know since when, there has been a figure wearing a black robe and a mask around them...

Nangong Yi swallowed, "When! We didn't find out!"

A few drops of cold sweat flowed down Mo Zihong's forehead, "The situation...is a bit troublesome"

Even their senses can't detect each other, obviously, the strength of the two is not at the same level! !
The man in black stopped applauding, and said in a hoarse tone, "I was able to escape from the siege of so many evil soul masters, but... I prefer to cut grass and roots!"

After the words fell, nine soul rings suddenly floated under his feet...

Several dazzling red soul rings filled the surrounding with an aura of despair...

Especially the ghost king who seems to be able to devour everything behind him, mixed with atrocious malice, makes people tremble...

Nangong Yi stared at the former's martial soul, "You are... the Ghost Emperor of the Holy Spirit Sect!"

Mo Zihong smiled wryly, "I didn't expect the leader of the Holy Spirit Sect to personally take action... It seems that our fate is doomed!"

I thought that due to Jiang Zhanheng's delay, the information could be sent back to the Temple of War God...

But now they meet the leader of the Holy Spirit Cult, the Limit Douluo of level 99, even if their soul power is exhausted, even if they can survive for 5 minutes, it is already the limit!

There was a strong killing intent in the ghost emperor's eyes, "It seems that you all have recognized my identity...then, get ready to die!"

A huge evil aura continuously roared out from his body, sweeping towards everything around him...

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(End of this chapter)