Douluo's Ultimate Knife

Chapter 34
On the third day after Song Que was locked in a closed room, Ghost Douluo came again.

"Little baby, have you thought about it, you really don't want to join the Spirit Hall?"

"Senior ghost, this matter is really not up to the kid to decide."

"Okay, I see. Come on, please change our genius."

Following Ghost Douluo's greeting, several guard knights in golden armor rushed in to arrest Song Que.

But Song Que's soul power had long been sealed by Ghost Douluo and he couldn't resist. Song Que was taken to a cold space after covering his head.

"Jie Jie, you are the No.30 genius who entered this dungeon. Remember to enjoy it!"

After being hung up by several iron chains, the hood on Song Que's head was taken off, and the knights in golden armor had already retreated. There was only Ghost Douluo exuding a black ghostly aura in front of him.

"Senior ghost, what is the meaning of this?"

"You'll find out later."

Ghost Douluo stretched out his ghostly skinny right hand and grabbed the top of Song Que's head.

Song Que's Shark Tooth Martial Soul appeared without his summoning, and the Shark Tooth was pulled away from Song Que by a force.

Martial soul is the foundation for Song Que to become stronger. How can others easily take it away? Song Que can only use the killing knife to forcibly suppress the martial soul if the soul power is not needed.

"Huh? You can still resist? It's useless. If you obey me, little baby, you will suffer less."

Ghost Douluo felt Song Que's resistance, and the pulling force in his hand became stronger, and the martial soul was separated little by little.

"Ah, my knife"

The severe pain made Song Que cry out heart-piercingly. The martial soul is a part of the body, and now the pain of being forcibly torn out bit by bit can be imagined. The feeling of a splitting headache is unbearable for ordinary people.

Although Song Que resisted desperately, he still watched the Wuhun leave him until he couldn't feel the existence of the Wuhun.

The shark-tooth martial soul also dissipated little by little after leaving Song Que, and the martial soul that left Song Que was like rootless water that would not last long.

"You little baby is quite capable of struggling, and I wasted a lot of strength, and you almost succeeded. But since you don't have a martial soul, it's useless to have this soul power. I'll help you disperse them. "

The suction force of the palm above Song Que's head suddenly changed, and a huge ghost energy was stuffed into his body. The soul power belonging to him in his body was dispersed one by one by the ghost energy. The rush was fragmented.

The martial soul was originally related to the soul, and the stripping of the martial soul caused great damage to Song Que's soul. Coupled with the double blow of turning from a generation of invincible arrogance to a disabled person, Song Que's mind also began to fall asleep.

"Ah ~ Knife"

At this time, Song Que's eyes were dimmed, his pupils were cloudy, and there was almost no boundary between the pupils and the whites of the eyes.

After doing all this, Ghost Douluo walked out of the dungeon, and his words to the Golden Armored Knight were faintly heard.

"Take good care of this genius."

"My subordinate understands."

The Golden Armored Knight may have misunderstood Ghost Douluo's meaning. Ghost Douluo's intention was to ask the Golden Armored Knight to take good care of Song Que and send Song Que back in a few days.

The knight in golden armor couldn't help but shiver when he saw Song Que's appearance when he came in, and his awe of Ghost Douluo deepened.There were also geniuses who had their martial spirits abolished before, but it was the first time seeing such a miserable person.

At this time, Song Que, who had suffered severe pain before, dripped sweat along his loose long hair, his gray eyes kept scanning aimlessly, and finally he kept chanting.

"Knife, knife, give me back the knife, knife!"

Song Que, whose head was severely stimulated, could hardly see any color in his eyes. Hearing the footsteps of the golden armored knight, Song Que suddenly turned his head to face them.

Song Que's frantic appearance made the golden armored knight take a step back, and then he was so annoyed that he was actually frightened by a lunatic.

Picking up a torture whip from the side, with dense barbs on it, he waved it at Song Que.

A piece of flesh was torn off from the body by the whipping, and the physical pain after experiencing mental torture was nothing at all.Song Que stared at the golden armored knight in front of him with dull eyes.

Snapped.

Another whip.

"Let's see, you are blind. So what about a genius? You still end up like this if you don't know what is good or bad. Are you still a genius now?"

Snapped.

Snapped.

After a few whips, Song Que was still staring at the golden armored knight, and kept muttering about the knife.But the golden armored knight didn't dare to continue beating, Lord Ghost Douluo didn't tell him to execute Song Que before he left.

Now that Song Que's soul power was crippled, he was an ordinary person with a strong body. It was already the limit to withstand a few whips, and he would be killed if he was beaten.

In the following days, the golden armored knight would come and beat Song Que every day to satisfy his twisted mentality of beating a genius.

But the golden-armored knight never thought that Song Que's body would be quite powerful even if his soul power was crippled, and he took the route of refining and transforming qi.

Every time Song Que was whipped, he would instinctively struggle wildly, and the iron chains that were originally tied to him loosened a little bit.

This was Song Que's ninth day in Wuhun Hall and the sixth day in the dungeon. The knight in golden armor came to the dungeon to beat Song Que as usual.

The harder he smoked, the harder Song Que struggled, and suddenly the chain broke and Song Que threw himself on him.

"Knife, knife, knife, didn't you steal my knife?"

The Golden Armored Knight felt that he was being suppressed by a powerful force, and wanted to mobilize his soul power to shake Song Que away.

"Take my knife, I want you to die!"

After finishing speaking, Song Que lowered his head and bit the golden armored knight's throat, blood spattering and the golden armored knight died unwillingly.

After killing the Golden Armored Knight but failing to find his knife, Song Que searched and dug everywhere in the empty dungeon.

Losing his mind, he never thought of searching for the key from the corpse to escape.

The next day, Ghost Douluo escorted Song Que to the Pope's Palace under Bibi Dong's order and sent him back.

The Golden Armored Knight on duty was not found outside the dungeon, so he directly blasted the prison door open with his soul power.

What came into his eyes was a tragic death corpse, and Song Que who broke free from the chain and kept digging the ground with his fingers in the corner of the dungeon.

Song Que heard someone come in and turned around staggeringly, the chains remaining on his hands and feet jingled.

Even if he lost his sanity and eyesight, Ghost Douluo's aura seemed to be engraved in his heart, and then he roared and rushed towards Ghost Douluo.

"It's you, it's you, give me back the knife!"

But Song Que, who had only physical strength left, was Ghost Douluo's opponent. Ghost Douluo avoided Song Que's pounce with a slight side of his body, and quickly grabbed Song Que's back neck to control Song Que.

Ghost Douluo carried Song Que out of the dungeon, Song Que was still struggling, Ghost Douluo called other golden armored knights to find an iron chain as thick as a child's arm to tie Song Que up, and then escorted him to the Pope's Palace go.

There was still no one in the Pope's Palace, and the people here were all Bibi Dong's confidantes, like Chrysanthemum Ghost Douluo, and his personal disciple Hu Liena.

(End of this chapter)