The odd number of Douluo

Chapter 242 Another God?
Zhao Xuan was startled, and then pulled Hermione who had just come down from the tower back dozens of steps.

Thousands of faint black gas came out from every gap in the square. These black gases were very strange. Zhao Xuan and Hermione felt a strong dead breath from them.

When the black gas condensed into a ball, Zhao Xuan keenly noticed that the surrounding plants seemed to have become much dimmer, and the feeling from his spiritual sense...the vitality of these plants was rapidly passing away.

Zhao Xuan didn't dare to be careless, the primordial spirit with closed eyes in the sea of ​​consciousness suddenly opened his eyes, the world-cleaning white lotus under the seat hovered, and illusory lotus petals appeared outside Zhao Xuan's body outside, slowly stretching.

The thousands of black air condensed into a figure in the eyes of Zhao Xuan and Hermione, but because of the condensation of the gas, the two couldn't see his face and figure clearly. The scarlet eyes suddenly opened slowly.

At that moment, an inexplicable sense of panic hit their hearts. The two of them seemed to see the endless land around them turning into scorched earth, the sun and moon dimming, the sky rolling red clouds, the earth flowing like rivers of blood, and ghosts with nowhere to return to in the world. Terrible scream...

Shocked, Zhao Xuan recovered from this feeling in an instant, looked at Hermione beside him who was showing panic, and gently stroked her back with his hand, the light of purification flashed, Hermione's eyes gradually regained clarity.

However, there was a bit of fear in her gaze as she looked at the black figure not far in front of her.

The figure formed by the condensed black mist didn't have a clear face, but from his scarlet eyes that fluctuated for a moment, Zhao Xuan judged that he was wise!
"Who are you?!"

Zhao Xuan asked tentatively, and at the same time, thunders of the Purple Sky Divine Thunder surged around him and Hermione, and countless thunder snakes spread on the ground and mid-air, forming an airtight defensive cover.

Zhao Xuan's heart was heavy, and he stared fixedly at that figure. Judging from his method just now, he was able to drag himself and Hermione into an illusion with just a subtle influence. His spiritual cultivation was definitely much higher than his own. .

Hearing Zhao Xuan's question, the scarlet eyes of that figure fluctuated slightly, and it seemed that he just came back to his senses.

Looking at the Zixiao Shenlei around Zhao Xuan, he paused for a moment, then retreated tens of meters instinctively, and looked at Zhao Xuan from afar.

But he was still silent, just when Zhao Xuan thought the other party was going to confront him like this, the figure spoke.

His voice is very vicissitudes, with an ancient charm, as if he is a visitor from the other side of the long river in a long time, but also has a sense of difficulty: "The name... this kind of thing is really kind..."

Zhao Xuan and Hermione looked at each other, what the hell?
After the sentence fell, the black shadow was silent again. He seemed to be adapting to the current state, but his body became more and more clear. After a long time, he spoke again: "I didn't expect that after so many years, I would still wake up." On this day..."

As the figure became clearer, Zhao Xuan and Hermione could already clearly see that the black shadow was a man, and his current state was somewhat similar to that when Zhao Xuan opened the Demon God's Avatar.

There is no entity, the body is between the virtual and the real, and it is formed by the condensation of some strange black mist, but the two can still see his peerless appearance.

A look of amazement flashed in the eyes of Zhao Xuan and Hermione, and Zhao Xuan couldn't help touching his cheek, and muttered, "You're prettier than me."

Hei Ying's face was like a crown of jade, and his long black hair like a waterfall hung down his waist. His complexion was soft, and his scarlet eyes added a touch of evil charm to him.

His eyes closed slightly, and then slowly opened again. He glanced at his current state, then looked at Zhao Xuan and the two of them. His eyes frowned slightly when he saw Zixiao Shenlei, but he still said indifferently: "That's right. You two interrupted my recovery."

Although this is an interrogative sentence, Sombra spoke with an affirmative tone.

Zhao let out a disdainful snort, and he glanced at Heiying and said, "So what?"

The black shadow seemed to frowned slightly, and then said in a low voice: "In this world, even mortals dare to challenge the gods?"

Zhao Xuan's face remained unchanged, but his heart was shocked. This guy was indeed a god. After the black shadow whispered, he suddenly raised his head, staring straight at Zhao Xuan's eyes. At that moment, Zhao Xuan lost his mind again.

And Hei Ying took this opportunity to rush towards Zhao Xuan at high speed, [-] meters in an instant, but to Hei Ying's surprise, Zhao Xuan regained his clarity after a moment of distraction, and raised his hand and threw a flickering thunder net at him.

"Heh, you guys were really out of your mind just now, your mental deterrence is useless to me!"

Purple-gold lightning flashed in his pupils, and Zhao Xuan said coldly, "Hermione, back off!"

"it is good!"

Facing the Zixiao Shenlei thrown by Zhao Xuan, Heiying raised his hand and there were thin black lines all over the void. The black lines were densely covered, as if cutting the space into pieces.

The thunder net formed by Zixiao Shenlei is interlaced with black lines, and the Shenlei is cut into small pieces in an instant, and the black line is also burned by the Shenlei.

"what?"

Zhao Xuan and Hei Ying were stunned together, as if they didn't expect this result, Hei Ying narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was thinking about something, then fixed his eyes on Zhao Xuan: "It's you!"

Zhao Xuan didn't say a word. He had already determined that this guy was probably in a deep sleep in the past, and his memory of some things was vague. He didn't fully wake up until he broke his altar and woke him up.

But what makes him feel a little tricky is that the method of this black shadow is somewhat beyond his expectation. Although Zixiao Shenlei can restrain him, the other forces in the hands of the black shadow are somewhat resistant to his ability.

Zhao Xuan was contemplating, but Soi Ying was stunned, no wonder he always felt that Zhao Xuan's Divine Thunder was somewhat familiar.

Before, he had made a deal with one person, but that person never came back, and his avatar also fled back in a hurry. At that time, the aura of his avatar was the aura of thunder beside the boy in front of him.

"How can there be such an existence in the world that possesses taboo power?"

Another black shadow took a deep look at Lei Ting beside Zhao Xuan. This kind of Thunder is not an ordinary Thunder. Although what he can remember now is limited, he can feel that the Thunder in this young man's hand is stronger than what he has encountered before. The tribulation thunder is even more terrifying.

Not to mention mortals, even gods cannot grasp this kind of power.

Seeing that Zhao Xuan was about to continue to attack, Sombra's thoughts raced. He is weak now, far inferior to what he was before, and this young man is full of weirdness. Now is definitely not the time to fight.

I saw a strange fluctuation in his scarlet eyes staring at Zhao Xuan. Zhao Xuan, who was standing opposite him and was about to attack, changed his expression, feeling the danger. He vaguely seemed to hear the screams of hundreds of millions of dead souls. , that sharp neigh seemed to tear his sea of ​​consciousness apart.

Zhao Xuanyuan, who was sitting cross-legged in the sea of ​​consciousness, straightened his expression, and with a light movement of his hand, an illusory divine thunder rose in the sea of ​​consciousness, and the entire sea of ​​consciousness turned into a surging sea of ​​thunder.

The sharp voice was interrupted suddenly, and the black shadow's expression changed again, turning around and turning into a black light and flying away towards the distance.

Zhao Xuan was startled, and wanted to catch up without hesitation, but he had just lifted off, but found that there were no traces of black shadows around.

The consciousness quickly spread in all directions, but no matter how Zhao Xuan searched, he found nothing.

"Damn it!" Zhao Xuan clenched his fists and couldn't help cursing in a low voice.

He was a little worried, let the other party run away this time, I am afraid that he will be even more terrifying when we meet next time, after all, that black shadow was once a god...

(End of this chapter)