The odd number of Douluo

Chapter 366 tragic
When the sound fell, it was like rumbling thunder coming from the nine heavens, and the atmosphere in the entire Wuhundian camp became tense.

Countless soul masters looked around blankly, but they still couldn't find the source of the voice. The surrounding soul masters of the Wuhun Palace were also dressed in ordinary clothes, even if one or two people sneaked in, it would be difficult to find out for a while.

The terrified coercion made many people unable to lift their heads. Three figures came out from the tent in the center of the camp at the same time. It was the three Bishops.

Different from those ordinary soul masters who were at a loss, the three of them were all soul masters at the level of the master of the Wuhun Temple. They were powerful, and looking for the direction of the coercion, they looked at the sky with unison.

The soul power of the three of them was shaking, and a total of eight soul rings emerged from each of them, and the 24 soul rings were dazzling, exuding brilliance.

The three of them turned out to be Contra-level soul masters!

As the soul power of several people was shaken, the pressure on the soul masters around them was greatly reduced.

Looking at the appearance of the three bishops, they imitated everything. Circles of spirit rings rose from under their feet. In less than a moment, it was like ink on rice paper. Soul rings of various colors flickered in the entire camp. Looking down from the sky, a sea of ​​soul rings loomed in front of him.

Among them, the soul ring with the most colors is yellow, followed by purple. Between these two colors, the white ten-year soul ring and the black ten-thousand-year soul ring are the rarest.

The ups and downs of the soul ring, the huge fluctuations of soul power straight into the sky, shocked Zhao Xuan, and he couldn't help admiring: "This kind of scenery is really magnificent."

Yes, this terrifying fluctuation of soul power is just magnificent in Zhao Xuan's eyes. Among the countless soul masters below, besides the three Bishops who are Contras, there are many other strong men, such as soul saints, soul masters, and soul masters. Emperors and soul kings are no longer in the minority.

Zhao Xuan exposed Gu Li and Xue Qingqing who were in shock. The three bishops who were looking for Zhao Xuan's figure were slightly startled, and then narrowed their eyes. Startled, his face changed drastically.

"Lei Douluo?!"

Bishop Mo exclaimed in surprise.

The faces of Bishop Sang and Bishop Mo also turned pale in an instant. As bishop-level members of the Spirit Hall, they certainly knew Zhao Xuan's name. It can be said that Zhao Xuan is one of the biggest enemies of the Spirit Hall. The number of Titled Douluo who fell into the Wuhun Palace reached two!

The other soul masters are of lower status, so they have never heard of this top-secret news, but judging from the three words "Lei Douluo" and the faces of several bishops, they also know that the enemy this time is a powerful Douluo's title, and he is neither friend nor foe.

The other strong men in the battalion flew towards the positions of the three bishops. A flying soul sage flew past the low altitude under pressure and landed beside the three bishops. He glanced at Zhao Xuan's figure in the sky fearfully and asked, Said: "Master Bishop, what should we do?"

Bishop Mo looked at the sky, and Zhao Xuan was looking at him with interest, with a half-smile expression on his face, as if wondering what choice he would make.

His throat moved slightly, and he, who was always proud, felt like a monkey trapped in a cage for people to watch.

"run!"

He opened the mouth and said, the flying soul sage was taken aback, as if he didn't understand.

"Run! Spread out! Immediately! Hurry up!"

Bishop Mo roared, and the sound of the blessing of soul power spread to every corner of the camp, even the sentinels lurking around heard it.

Without hesitation, Bishop Sang and Bishop Mo each chose a direction to escape.

They knew that their seemingly huge number of soul masters would not be able to play the slightest role in the face of a strong man who could also be called the Great Demon King among Titled Douluo, so they might as well disperse and run away, and live a little longer. .

Seeing several bishops running away in a panic, those ordinary soul masters fled like frightened birds after being slightly startled.

Zhao Xuan frowned, and nodded lightly: "Well, yes, it's a wise choice, but unfortunately it's useless."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and a cold light flashed in them.

In the next moment, Xue Qingqing and Gu Li standing beside Zhao Xuan saw a light purple field rapidly spreading towards the surroundings. At the same time, Zhao Xuan waved lightly, and the behavior of the three bishops became a little "weird". stand up.

The two looked at the surrounding area curiously, and Gu Li asked, "What is this?"

Zhao Xuan smiled and said, "Want to see it?"

"Ah."

Gu Li nodded quickly, and although Xue Qingqing didn't speak, the curiosity in her eyes couldn't be concealed.

"Then watch carefully, Wan Lei...Qi Ming!"

"Boom!"

In the sky, a thunderbolt suddenly sounded, and the fleeing soul master was startled by the thunderbolt. Although the spring thunder was rolling, the thunder came without warning.

But the next moment, they discovered how naive their thoughts were.

After the first thunder sounded, it seemed to be silent for a long time, and it seemed that it was only silent for a moment, and countless thunders followed one after another.

Terrifying thunder resounded throughout the world. Countless purple-gold thunders emerged from the void, wild, violent and sacred. The earth became a sea of ​​thunder, with thunder snakes winding in it. The soul masters encountered were turned into fly ash in an instant.

There were screams in the Thunder Realm, these soul masters who belonged to the Wuhun Temple never dreamed that one day they would be suddenly erased from this world.

The brilliant light of thunder reflected the pale faces of those soul masters. They tried to resist, and their faces were full of unprecedented fear.

Standing in the sky, Zhao Xuan couldn't help but frowned as he watched this tragic scene. Although he had killed many people, his heart was still beating a little at this moment. Under his thunder, falling It's not just a few dozen people, but hundreds or thousands of soul masters.

He closed his eyes slightly, and after opening them again, Zhao Xuan's eyes were already peaceful.

But the two girls beside him couldn't bear it anymore, their faces were pale, looking at the scenes below that looked like hell on earth, their lips turned white from biting their teeth, but they didn't know it.

Zhao Xuan said softly: "If you can't bear it, then close your eyes."

Hearing this, the maid Gu Li closed her eyes without hesitation, but to Zhao Xuan's surprise, Xue Qingqing pursed her lips, and finally kept her eyes open looking at the scene below.

Staring at the girl for a moment, Zhao Xuan shook his head slightly.

With a thought, the thunder in the sky dissipated, and the terrain on the ground was also changed by the violent thunder. Trees were broken and fallen, and corpses littered the field.

Some survivors looked around blankly, their livers and gallbladders torn.

And Zhao Xuan looked at the three strange figures.

(End of this chapter)