Douluo's ice devil Yuhao

Chapter 349 You Are an Evil Soul Master!
Huo Qiu'er's fighting style is such that he is vigorous and decisive, quickly occupying the initiative.

Before launching the attack, she quickly assessed the strength of the blue skirt girl in front of her.

"At least the soul king, most likely the soul emperor, she should make a close-body soul guide, let's get close first."

Huo Qiu'er's current soul engineer level is not high, but her strong physical fitness brings sufficient confidence.Even if the opponent is a sixth-level soul engineer, she still has the confidence to win.

No. 58 was holding a blue dagger tightly in his hand. The blade of the dagger was straight and slender, about forty to fifty centimeters long.Deep fluctuations of soul power emanate from it, and it is a sixth-level soul tool.

The attributes and effects of the sixth-level close-body soul guide are not visible for the time being. If it is stabbed by it, under the restriction of not being able to use soul skills, it will definitely suffer serious injuries.

What Huo Qiuer made was a level [-] soul cannon. The shape of this soul cannon is a bit special. It is not so much a cannon as it is closer to a modern rifle.There is no thick barrel, and it can be erected with one hand without carrying it on the shoulder.

The moment she saw her leave, leader Shangguan Wei'er showed a satisfied smile.

Huo Qiu'er made a long-range soul guide, but when faced with an enemy using a close-up soul guide, she took the lead in getting closer. What does this seemingly stupid approach mean?
It means that Huo Qiu'er has absolute self-confidence, and can blow up opponents without using the soul guide in his hand. The soul guide made before is just icing on the cake.

Shangguan Wei'er had already made up her mind that if No. 58 was really defeated, then she must win over this powerful female soul master and become the strength of the Ordinary League.

At the same time as Huo Qiuer launched the attack, the girl in the blue skirt also entered a fighting state.She held her breath and focused her eyes on Huo Qiu'er's movements.

When Huo Qiuer was less than ten meters away from her, the girl in the blue dress also moved.

She tapped her toes lightly and dodged to one side.

If Huo Qiuer's surprise attack was a domineering thunderbolt, then No. 58 soul master was like a light butterfly, and his speed was only half a point slower than Huo Qiuer's.

But even if she was so slow, it meant that she couldn't dodge Huo Qiu'er's attack.In the blink of an eye, the two were already at close quarters.

However, No. 58 did not want to hide.

She is an actual control soul engineer who is close to the direction of the combat sensitive attack department, so she won't just admit defeat when she gets close like those artillerymen.

"You can't be hit by her fists." No. 58 didn't dare to be careless. In the previous rounds of competition, she had already seen the horror of Huo Qiu'er.

Even without the use of soul guides and martial spirits, one opponent after another can be beaten to the ground with bare hands.

For this reason, No. 58 specially made a slightly longer dagger.And there is another world to this short sword.

One inch long, one inch strong.

Her sword is longer than her fists and feet, and she still has the advantage in close quarters.

Huo Qiu'er's face became clearer and clearer, and a stern light flashed in No. 58's eyes, as if he had seen himself cut through the bloody picture of the other's pretty face.

Even a strong person at the level of a soul sage, without the use of martial arts and soul skills, flesh and blood will never be able to withstand the cold metal in her hand.

Seeing that Huo Qiu'er was about to enter her attack range, Huo Qiu'er suddenly flipped his right wrist, changing from the position of holding the gun to the position of holding the butt of the gun, and grabbed the soul gun with his right arm and swept it fiercely forward.

The original long-range soul guide suddenly became a close-range soul guide, and the attack range exceeded the No. 58 dagger.

Now Huo Qiu'er can hit the opponent, but the opponent cannot hit her.

No. 58 turned pale with fright, and dodged backwards in embarrassment, dodging Huo Qiuer's brutal sweep.

The soul guide gun passed quickly, making a sharp sound of piercing the air.

No. 58 looked at Huo Qiu'er with some fear.

Not to mention the soul tool, it's just such a long metal stick, if it hits her head directly at this speed, she can lie on the ground directly.

But Huo Qiu'er's attack was not over yet, she swung her soul gun and swiped forward again.

No. 58 could only retreat hastily.

Pingfanmeng cultivated these female soul guides. They are not suitable for using huge and rough soul guides. They take the route of sensitive attack and are suitable for using small and flexible soul guides.

In the past, facing all kinds of clumsy opponents, No. 58's speed advantage can be fully demonstrated, but today in front of Huo Qiuer, who is open and close, her proud dexterity is completely useless.

Soul masters who are fast belong to the agility attack department, but generally speaking, only those who have the advantage of being fast and lacking in strength are called the agility attack department.

And those soul masters who are fast and powerful will think that they are of the attack type, and never think that they are of the agility attack type.

Shangguan Wei'er never expected that No. 58, who was carefully cultivated by Pingfanmeng since childhood, even though he has reached the level of soul emperor and sixth-level soul mentor, would be so embarrassed in front of Huo Qiuer.

According to this situation, when there is no way to retreat on the 58th, it will be the time of defeat.

But Shangguan Wei'er didn't feel sorry, she just looked at Huo Qiuer with fiery eyes, thinking about what kind of benefits to win her over.

The spectators outside the arena were very excited when they saw the battle in the arena, especially those who bought No. 92 to win.

No. 58 had never felt that she would be so embarrassed. A nameless anger gradually burned in her heart, and her gaze at Huo Qiu'er became more and more sinister.

"You can't be suppressed anymore, you have to fight back as soon as possible."

Finally, after another sweep, No. 58 seized the opportunity.

While Huo Qiuer swung his right arm to the left, No. 58 also stabbed forward with his dagger.

The target pointed directly at Huo Qiu'er's chest.

On No. 58's charming face, the murderous intent was fully displayed.

With an indifferent expression, Huo Qiu'er kicked forward swiftly and forcefully.

No. 58 suddenly felt that he had lost his center of gravity, and the dagger in his hand was far away from the target, and he fell to the ground.

The excruciating pain came from the knee, and No. 58 had an ugly face. Just as he was about to stand up from the ground, he felt an inexplicable chill.

She looked up slowly, and a black muzzle was pointing at herself.

No. 58 wanted to swing the dagger to defend, but saw that Huo Qiu'er's left foot was stepping on the blade of the dagger, and she couldn't pull it out under the tremendous force.

"Admit defeat." Huo Qiu'er said lightly.

No. 58 gritted his teeth unwillingly, and said in a low voice, "I think..."

Before she could say the number, Huo Qiu'er had already withdrawn the soul tool gun, shrugged her shoulders, feeling a little bored, and muttered: "Fighting against the soul tool competition is not as difficult as simply making soul tools."

If this was a regular soul tool making competition, she really wouldn't be able to go so far as a fourth-level soul engineer.

However, these underground forces focus on the competition of soul guides. It is not impossible for her, a soul master who uses soul guides as sticks, to win all the way to the championship.

However, just as Huo Qiu'er easily dealt with the opponent and was a little distracted, No. 58 who was lying on the ground suddenly let out a low growl.

"go to hell!"

The dagger in her right hand was stepped on by Huo Qiu'er and could not be drawn back, but she grasped the hilt and pulled out another black dagger from the dagger.

No. 58 suddenly looked up, and the black dagger popped out like a poisonous snake again, stabbing directly at Huo Qiu'er's chest.

Ferocity replaced the charm on No. 58's face. At this moment, she seemed to have seen Huo Qiu'er's chest being pierced.

The murderous intent erupted too suddenly, Huo Qiu'er's face changed, and he instinctively took countermeasures.

A layer of fine golden scales suddenly wrapped her left arm, protecting the vital part of her heart.

There was no soul power fluctuation on the pitch-black dagger, and it was impossible to tell what level of soul guide it was.But Huo Qiu'er had a hunch that this dagger was more dangerous than the dagger wrapped outside, and her protective scales might not be able to resist it.

Huo Qiu'er had many ways to block this fatal blow, but instinctively, she subconsciously summoned the Golden Dragon Spear that was connected with her blood.

The pitch-black dagger hit the body of the Golden Dragon Spear, making a crisp "clang".With a flick of the dagger, the vital point was avoided, but a small cut was made on Huo Qiu'er's left arm, and blood flowed out slightly.

Huo Qiuer's expression changed.

She felt a strange pain in the wound, which should be the effect of the strange black dagger.

No. 58 only felt that his mind was blank.

This black dagger has a strong piercing effect on metals, and is extremely destructive to metal soul tools, but it was bounced off by the sudden appearance of the bright spear.

How can it be?

There was no time for No. 58 to think about why, she was slightly startled, and suddenly found that in her line of sight, she was looking down at Huo Qiuer.

An inexplicable pain spread all over his body. No. 58 opened his mouth, but found that he couldn't say anything.

She had already been pierced through her body by the golden spear that was all over the body, provoking her high.

Huo Qiu'er looked at her without mercy, and said coldly: "What do you think I am a good man and a faithful woman?"

No. 58 wanted to struggle, but he couldn't move his whole body at all.Her delicate face was full of ferocity and fear at the moment.

Blood dripped down the golden dragon gun, and at the same time, a wave of pure vitality was slowly absorbed by the golden dragon gun.

In the VIP room, a girl in a yellow dress with light blonde hair saw the change on the field, suddenly stood up solemnly, and rushed out.

In the auditorium, a man in white robe suddenly stood up and looked at the field in surprise, but did not attract the attention of others.

Maybe it's just another gambler who is ecstatic or frustrated with the result of the game.

Shangguan Wei'er, the leader of the Ordinary League, did not take action to stop all of this, but watched No. 58 gradually stop struggling as if nothing had happened. There was no anger in his eyes, but he looked at Huo Qiu'er with a deep smile on his face.

At this moment, the girl with pale blond hair rushed into the arena next to Shangguan Wei'er, and whispered a few words to her.

Shangguan Wei'er immediately put away her smile, and frowned solemnly for a year at a Contra not far away.

That Contra had followed her for many years, instantly understood her look, and disappeared.

In less than five seconds, a pale white light curtain suddenly enveloped the entire confrontation area.

Some nobles were dissatisfied: "What happened, why didn't you announce the result? And you can't see the situation on the field."

Another nobleman next to him said: "This is a soundproof enclosure, I don't know what happened, just wait and see."

Inside the pale white soundproof enclosure, Shangguan Wei'er applauded softly: "Number 92, congratulations on winning the competition and successfully advancing to the top three."

Huo Qiu'er silently absorbed the vitality of No. 58, and threw it on the ground.

"Normal. Give me the reward. I'm leaving. When will the finals start?" She said lightly.

Shangguan Wei'er didn't move at all, but looked at the girl in the yellow skirt on the other side: "Bone clothes."

The girl named Ye Guyi said seriously: "No, you can't leave yet."

Huo Qiu'er paused, and said: "I did use Wuhun and other weapons, but she used them first, so it's okay to count me as a foul, and it doesn't matter if I'm disqualified."

She is not in a good mood now, the wound on her left arm is very shallow and not serious, but No. 58's act of pretending to admit defeat and sneak attack made her very uncomfortable.

Ye Guyi sneered: "Do you think you can escape?"

Huo Qiuer frowned: "What do you mean? Why should I run away?"

"You know what I mean by yourself." Ye Guyi suddenly stretched out a finger, "Because you are an evil soul master!"

There were only three people confronting each other in the confrontation area, and there was a soundproof cover, so the audience outside did not know the content of the conversation inside.

Facing Ye Guyi's accusation, Huo Qiu'er was taken aback for a moment, and then showed a sneering sneer, her bad mood seemed to have something to express.

"You say I'm an evil soul master, do you have evidence?"

"You just used some kind of secret method to absorb her vitality and use it for you." Ye Guyi pointed at No. 58's body and shouted.

Huo Qiu'er said coldly: "She was the one who wanted to kill me first, can't I fight back?"

She turned her gaze to Shangguan Weier.She is not afraid of Ye Guyi, but she is very afraid of Shangguan Weier, this human being is far more unfathomable than it looks.

Shangguan Wei'er was not filled with righteous indignation like Ye Guyi, but asked calmly first, "Are you from the Xishui League?"

"No."

"What exactly is your ability to absorb life force?"

"It's just the Martial Soul characteristic."

Ye Guyi said in a deep voice: "No wonder you are so powerful, you must have killed many people with such an evil ability?"

"This is only the second one today." Huo Qiuer answered silently.

"Without further ado."

Ye Guyi gave a light drink, and the six soul rings with the best ratio appeared beside her.

A sense of holiness descended suddenly, accompanied by a holy golden-white light, a pair of white and flawless wings spread out behind her.

Her martial soul is impressively the legendary holy angel.

"An evil like you is bound to end with me."

Huo Qiu'er frowned, did not speak, and did not release her martial spirit, but calmly looked at Shangguan Wei'er, waiting for her reaction.

Shangguan Wei'er smiled lightly, and said calmly: "The method to prove that you are not an evil soul master is very simple."

"Guyi's martial soul is a sacred attribute. If you dare to accept her holy light, it will prove that you are not."

Huo Qiu'er sneered: "Why don't you dare?"

"However, if it is really proved that I am not an evil soul master, how will you compensate me?"

Before Shangguan Wei'er could speak, Ye Guyi had already shouted loudly.

"Evil, let's end under the divine light."

Behind her, the first soul ring of the same color as her was already flashing.

The first soul skill, holy light shines everywhere.

The rich sacred aura and golden white light instantly enveloped Huo Qiu'er.

Huo Qiuer's expression was cold, and six soul rings of the same color as Ye Guyi emerged behind him, and golden scales covered his arms.

The holy angel Wuhun is born to be the nemesis of evil soul masters. If Huo Qiu'er is an evil soul master, even if his cultivation reaches the level of a soul sage, he will be wiped out by this holy light in an instant.

However, bathing in the holy light, Huo Qiu'er not only did not feel any discomfort, but even felt extremely warm.

Not only did the surrounding light not cause the slightest damage, it even acted like the best support, restoring Huo Qiu'er's soul power, and even slightly improving her soul power.

Huo Qiu'er didn't move, but smiled lightly, looking at Ye Guyi with provocative eyes.

Ye Guyi was stunned, put away the holy light, and looked at Huo Qiu'er in a daze, the scales on the latter's arm already had a trace of golden-white light.

Huo Qiu'er looked straight at Ye Guyi proudly, and said leisurely, "Why did you stop?"

In the auditorium, the man in white robe suddenly laughed without warning.

But not long after laughing, he got up and quickly left the Rose Hall, acting extremely low-key and restrained.

This is the territory of the Ordinary League. Even if he is a titled Douluo, he is alone, and if he exposes his identity, he cannot retreat completely.

"I have to hurry to inform the leader that another saint has come into the world, haha——"

"The Golden Dragon Saintess comes to the world, and the Holy Cult will definitely prosper!"

(End of this chapter)