Douluo, who started from beheading Yu Xiaogang with one knife

Chapter 187 Go to Hell
As soon as the wolf soul master was about to chase Zhang Yang, Hu Liena stopped him, but Hu Liena didn't dare to be careless, after all, she was afraid of this level of poison.

At this time, Zhang Yang had already come to Yindong's side after a few twists and turns, standing not far away.

Through the battle just now, Zhang Yang has already discovered that this soul master has no fighting power, and only relies on the martial soul in his hand to release poisonous mist to attack. Moreover, this soul master is petite and thin, and looks very weak.

Because of this, Zhang Yang thought he was more difficult to deal with. With such obvious disadvantages, he was able to survive in this devil concentration camp for so long. There must be something different about him.

Zhang Yang was standing in the right position at this time, on the verge of Yin Dong's attack.Suddenly the body rushed forward.

Yin Dong watched a Zhang Yang approaching him at high speed, the second soul ring flickered under his feet, and the mouth of the bottle pointed directly in front, forming a huge black door.

With a cold snort, he said in a voice that only he could hear: "Goodbye, no matter whether it's a martial spirit or a soul master, anyone who encounters this poisonous gate has not survived."

When Zhang Yang was about to hit the poisonous door, he suddenly changed lanes, drew an arc, and turned behind the poisonous soul master.

Yin Dong didn't expect Zhang Yang to be able to do this, he panicked, the third soul ring under his feet lit up, he stomped his feet, and a black poisonous mist scattered around him.

Zhang Yang didn't expect Yin Dong to have instant poison mist skills, so he dodged suddenly, but he was still a step too late, and looked down at his palm, which had already turned black, spreading along his arms towards his heart.

Zhang Yang watched the spreading speed visible to the naked eye, took a deep breath, and forced himself to calm down.

Seeing Zhang Yang's current state, Yin Dong laughed loudly and said, "In the end, you still died in my hands."

For the current state of Fu Hai, Yin Dong is very familiar with it, because in the past two years, the people who fell under him have been in this state at the last moment, trying to use their soul power to resist his poison, but they don't know that the soul power It will be consumed slowly, but the poison will gradually increase until it spreads all over the body and finally turns into pus.

At this moment, Yin Dong walked towards Zhang Yang unhurriedly. He calculated very clearly that according to his pace, when he walked in front of Zhang Yang, Zhang Yang would turn into a puddle of pus.

During these few steps, he thought of a lot.

Thinking of the moment when he walked out of the devil's training camp, the moment when he was appreciated by the pope, and the moment when he climbed to the top of the mainland, defeating Zhang Yang really built up his incomparable confidence.

Before he could continue his recollection, Zhang Yang had already jumped up and rushed towards him.

A few steps away, Zhang Yang came to Yindong with a flash.

In his panic, Yin Dong hurriedly turned the mouth of the bottle towards Zhang Yang, the first and third spirit rings under his feet lit up, but the next moment, his throat was already tightly strangled by Zhang Yang.

"Go to hell with your questions and doubts"

The left fist blasted out, and the right hand crushed the bottle.

Boom!
Yin Dong's body flew upside down and hit the ground heavily like a puddle of mud. A soul master of this physique was hit by Zhang Yang's punch, and obviously lost his life.

Zhang Yang shook his fist, looked at the restored right palm, and a smile appeared on his face.

Is the fairy herb in the eyes of Binghuo Liangyi a bragging? The poison of Yindong can't do anything to this level of fairy grass. He didn't intend to waste a fairy herb in this kind of place, but his carelessness still made him laugh. He paid the price of a fairy grass for this.

Only then did the scene where Zhang Yang wiped out Yin Dong with a single blow just now.

At this time, Hu Liena had already rushed over.

"Just now that wolf-like soul master turned into a puddle of pus after chasing after him, I knew it was done on your side."

"What should we do now, is there still a way to find that kid Jimon?" Hu Liena asked.

"When I attacked him just now, I expected that he might run away, so I put something on him in advance, and he will never escape."

As a 10-year soul beast, he still has this means.

"It's time to make him pay."

After Zhang Yang detected Ji Meng's location and the direction of escape, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

He said a few words to Hu Liena.

"You really want to do this?" Hu Liena asked.

"It's done overnight and simple. For Jimeng, this method of death is more suitable for him, and it can also let me vent my anger."

Thinking of Zhang Yang's words just now, Hu Liena couldn't help shivering.

On the other side, Ji Meng was running staggeringly in the desert.

Fortunately, he is a five-ring soul king, and when facing Zhang Yang's sneak attack, he immediately activated the third soul skill, Man of Steel.

Otherwise, Zhang Yang's powerful punch would have killed him.

Ji Meng is now praying in his heart that the three soul masters can kill Zhang Yang, and it would be even better if they can both lose and no one can get out of the desert.

While thinking in his heart, he staggered and ran with his hands on his chest.

At this moment, an arrow shot towards him with a hissing sound.

Ji Meng threw himself on the ground subconsciously, and when he looked back, he was horrified.

He didn't expect Zhang Yang to catch up so quickly. Those are the three soul kings. Even if they were injured, they wouldn't be dealt with by Zhang Yang so quickly.

The most important thing is that there is a yin building inside, his poison is not to be underestimated by all the students in the devil concentration camp, and he is also recognized as the most difficult opponent, but he was killed by Zhang Yang just like that.

He couldn't figure out how Zhang Yang did it.

Although I was horrified in my heart, my feet were not slow.

After dodging the blow, he quickly jumped up and ran forward.

When people face death, the desire to survive is very terrifying. Although Ji Meng was seriously injured, his speed was not slow at all.

Even in this situation, he can fully realize his potential.

Zhang Yang looked at Ji Meng who was running away in embarrassment, and did not chase after him in a hurry.

Taking a bow and shooting an arrow, the arrow directly grazed Jimeng's left arm, creating a wound, and blood flowed down his arm.

At this moment, Hu Liena from the side had already arrived, and the first spirit ring flickered under her feet, attacking Ji Meng, forcing him to change the direction of escape.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Yang shot all three arrows at Ji Meng's feet, which forced Ji Meng to escape faster.

Zhang Yang forced his voice into a line, and a trace of soul power passed into Hu Liena's ears.

Hu Liena attacked again, changing Jimeng's escape route again.

Zhang Yang shot an arrow, drew an arc in the air, and pierced Jimeng's left shoulder directly.

Looking at Ji Meng who kept running away, Zhang Yang smiled coldly: "The desire to survive is quite strong."

At this time, Ji Meng was extremely angry. He knew that Zhang Yang was deliberately torturing him. If this continued, he would surely be tortured to death slowly.

But in the current situation, he has been seriously injured, even if he fights, he can't beat Zhang Yang and the two of them.

Just as he was thinking, Zhang Yang's two arrows shot towards him again.

This time, he swung his wings back and scattered the two arrows, his eyes were bloodshot, obviously intending to fight with his life.

With a sharp roar, he rushed towards Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang saw that Ji Meng was going to fight to the death, and the Dragonscale Spear in his hand had already been waiting for Ji Meng.

The first soul ring under his feet lit up, and a bolt of lightning shot out.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Yang took another upward pick and flew Ji Meng out.

After Ji Meng was injured, both his momentum and speed dropped significantly. At this time, Zhang Yang could hit him with his skills with his eyes closed.

Zhang Yang looked at Ji Meng's angry look at this time, and said lightly: "It's all here, did you remember to fight with your life? It's too late."

After speaking, the fourth soul ring under Zhang Yang's feet lit up.

Mirror Moon Azure Dragon Dance!
Ji Meng's body was caught by a huge green dragon, and he flew forward under Zhang Yang's control.

Until now, Ji Meng didn't understand how he would die.

"Do you think this will work?" Hu Liena asked.

"He was bleeding all over his body, and the smell of blood soon spread to their cave."

As soon as Ji Meng stood up, he was about to curse at Zhang Yang, when he felt a tingling sensation under his feet.

Looking down, a group of ants were nibbling at his feet, and in just a short breath, the flesh and blood on his feet were gone, revealing the white bones.

"Ah..." Ji Meng couldn't support his legs and fell to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, his whole body was devoured by the flaming sun-burning ants.

"Go quickly," Zhang Yang reminded.

The Flaming Sun Burning Ant was too close to them, if they found them after eating Ji Meng, it would be a big trouble.

In just a few breaths, Ji Meng turned into a pile of bones.

After Ji Meng died, Zhang Yang felt a lot more relaxed.

"What are you thinking?" Ahao's words interrupted his thoughts.

"Nothing." Zhang Yang smiled slightly.Two years have passed in a blink of an eye, and he doesn't know what happened to his Xiao Wu and Fan Yu. He really stayed here for too long.

After the things here are over, you must go back to the Star Dou Forest to take a look.

After killing Ji Meng, Zhang Yang did not choose to leave, but continued to walk towards the desert.

From Hu Liena's mouth, he learned that there are only a few places in the devil's concentration camp, forests, deserts and snow-capped mountains.

He guessed that the child of the Yunlang Red Illusory Bird might be in one of these three places. First, he ruled out the forest because it was too close to the Yunlang Red Illusory Bird.

Although it is said that the most dangerous place is the safest, he guessed that Bai Rui would not take such a risk.

Now that we have come to the desert, we must take a look to see if it is really here.

In a blink of an eye, half an hour passed.

This desert is even more terrifying than Zhang Yang imagined.

As the two went deeper, the temperature difference became bigger and bigger, consuming their soul power all the time.

This made Zhang Yang and the others have to walk for a while, so they had to stop and take a rest.

In this environment where their soul power is consumed all the time, sleeping is the easiest way to restore their mental and physical strength.

Zhang Yang had already decided during the day, and the two of them would take turns keeping vigil at night.

For several days in a row, the two of them traveled during the day and took turns keeping vigil at night. Because of publicity's investigations along the way, they didn't encounter too difficult problems.

At this moment, Zhang Yang's spirit fluctuated slightly.

"Is there something wrong?" Hu Liena asked.

This is not the first time Zhang Yang has seen Hu Liena in such a situation. Every time he encounters something, Zhang Yang will have this expression.

"A few students ahead were blocked by a soul beast."

"Sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight?"

"It's not as simple as you think, let's go and see the situation first." After Zhang Yang finished speaking, he got up and walked forward.

After walking in, Zhang Yang finally saw the situation clearly.

A large river with a width of about [-] meters is in the middle, and the river is rushing, and the current is rushing.

Several students stood on one side of the river bank.

And on the other side of the river bank stood a huge scorpion close to 20 meters in size. This scorpion was brown in color and its tail was as thick as a bucket. Difficult to survive.

Zhang Yang knew that this kind of soul beast was called the Thunder Fire Ice King Scorpion, and it had three attributes. Judging by its size, it should have been 5 years old.

Evidently neither side dared to step across the raging river.

The embarrassment of facing each other across the river made Zhang Yang couldn't help laughing.

"Who?" The soul master who heard the laughter looked in Zhang Yang's direction vigilantly.

Zhang Yang didn't intend to dodge, and walked straight over.

Zhang Yang had been missing for two years, and these people did not recognize him at all.

"who are you?"

"Same as you, from the devil's concentration camp."

"Do you think we are fools? There is no one like you in the devil's concentration camp." As they spoke, their soul power surged, and their martial souls were released.

Zhang Yang looked down, except for the three soul kings, all the others were Sihuan soul sects.

He didn't explain much, "Whether I am a student of the devil's concentration camp or not, you will naturally know in the future, and our goal now is it."

Zhang Yang didn't like a soul beast like the Thunder Fire Ice King Scorpion at all, and he even hated it.

Now that he has met him, he will naturally not let it go, and now he has to cross the river, obviously there is no better way, just use these few people in front of him to kill this soul beast.

Zhang Yang pointed to the opposite soul beast and said.

Hu Liena came to Zhang Yang's side and said in a low voice, "Are you crazy? Didn't you see the Thunder, Fire and Ice King Scorpion on the opposite side? The three attributes, at least 5 years old, can definitely be called this desert." king of the

Zhang Yang forced his voice into a line, and a trace of soul power directly passed into Ahao's ears.

"Are you sure you want to do this?"

"Do you have a better way? It's unknown whether you can walk out of this desert standing up for a few more days."

Zhang Yang also wanted to go around, but the place where Lei Huo Bing Wang Scorpion was standing was a pass, and if he wanted to go around them, he had to climb at least two more mountains.

"Then you don't need to join hands with them, what if you stab a knife in the back?"

"Do you think I'll give them that chance?"

Zhang Yang came in front of several people and said, "How is it? Are you interested in killing this big guy?"

Several people looked at each other
"You mean to kill this 5-year-old soul beast?"

"I think you think you have a long life. Do you have eyes? That is the 5-year-old Thunder Fire Ice King Scorpion."

"Only you want to kill this soul beast?"

They all thought that Zhang Yang was crazy, but it was a 5-year-old soul beast, and they wanted to kill it just because of them.

"The probability of a soul beast like Thunder Fire Ice King Scorpion producing a soul bone is quite high. How about it? Are you interested?" Zhang Yang continued.

Zhang Yang can only use the soul bone to seduce this group of people now.

Hearing the spirit bones, this group of people seemed to be a little moved. After all, the students who came here were gambling with their lives, and the psychology of gamblers was deeply rooted in their bones. "How can we believe what you say?"

"I said why are you so inked? I really don't deserve your trust, but do you trust each other completely? The answer must be no, so if you add the two of us like this, is there any problem?"

"If you are interested in cooperating, we can take the lead." After Zhang Yang finished speaking, he turned around and assumed a gesture of making a final concession.

After several people hesitated for a moment, one of them began: "You can join if you want to join, but you have to show your strength first, we don't want to die with you."

These people also saw that Zhang Yang was still young, and worried that his strength would not be enough, which would delay him later.

Zhang Yang chuckled twice, "You swallow whirlwind in your mouth, and your tone is not small."

"Don't talk around us, if you don't have the strength, hurry up." The soul master hadn't finished speaking when he saw Zhang Yang's six soul rings appearing at his feet.

The soul master's throat squirmed, "Are you the soul emperor?"

(End of this chapter)