Legend of the Dragon King: The Holy Sword Maker

Chapter 110 The Twisted Monster
The demon found the evil soul master, and through his field of vision, he could see countless innocent souls roaring on him, and the evil soul master's expression changed in various ways.

"Probably the soul emperor, the soul saint, the evil soul master should not have a battle armor, so he can deal with it." Zhao Mingyu made a firm judgment and was ready to act.

Zhao Mingyu quietly came in front of the two people who were still alive.

The shielding magic unfolded, and Zhao Mingyu swung his sword to open the cage.

"We'll talk about it later, I'm here to save you." Zhao Mingyu stretched out his hand.

The girl's tears flowed out in an instant, watching the living people die tragically in front of her...

The little boy's vital signs were not obvious, so Zhao Mingyu led them outside one by one.

Suddenly, an evil momentum came, and the blood-red soul power was wanton, accompanied by the wailing of the wronged soul: "Little mouse, do you dare to save people?"

Zhao Mingyu instantly released a ray of energy to the girl and the little boy, showing a gentle smile: "Take that boy and run, I'll be there soon, trust me."

The girl hesitated for a moment, then was hit by an illusion, picked up the little boy and ran away.

The evil soul master's tentacles were just about to grab back the food, but the golden blade cut it and cut it off, leaving a mark on the input soul power.

"With me here, don't think about it, evil!" Zhao Mingyu said angrily.

"Then I have no choice but to absorb you first, brat." An ugly laugh like a pendant came out of his mouth.

"It's hard to say." Zhao Mingyu seemed calm, but in fact, Fufu was already ready.

Five black soul rings emerged from his feet.

The evil soul master looked at him with jealousy and shock: "But it will be mine soon."

The evil soul master released two yellow and three purple soul rings, and two black! !His is not bad either.

There are many ways to improve the soul ring, Zhao Mingyu narrowed his eyes, this guy seems to be organized.

"Facing me, who is a soul sage, I didn't retreat, but walked towards me! Stop joking!" the evil soul master suddenly roared.

Sure enough, the evil soul masters are all lunatics, and there is no reason to speak of them.

Countless twisted tentacles, with mouths of all sizes making sharp piercing sounds.

The soul power is released!

Zhao Mingyu held the Holy Sword of Stars and slashed forward. The bright light burned the tentacles, and the evil soul master wailed in pain, and his seventh soul skill flashed.

[Avatar of Martial Soul! ! 】

The whole person has turned into an indescribable tentacle monster, with eyes, mouths, and random growths on his body.

Zhao Mingyu felt that his spirit had been shocked, and countless tentacles were biting towards him for a while. When Zhao Mingyu dodged, a piece of his clothes were bitten off.

"It was almost..." Zhao Mingyu breathed a sigh of relief.

"Mingyue!" As Zhao Mingyu yelled, the battle armor had already appeared on his body, with overwhelming momentum, the sword energy swung out suppressed the twisted and evil tentacles.

"Mother…"

"Do not kill me."

"Help…"

"I want to live."

"what!"

"... "

Zhao Mingyu also looked at the distorted body in horror, and all kinds of souls tortured to death by him also cried out unconsciously.

See the different arms, from the evil soul master?It was the monster's tentacles that broke through the air, and purple-black blood flowed out.

Looking back, lifelike faces appeared. Some of them giggled, some cried, some roared angrily, and all kinds of distorted voices came to Zhao Mingyu's ears.

Zhao Mingyu made a trembling voice: "You monster, how many people have you killed?"

However, it was impossible for the evil soul master who was out of control to respond to Zhao Mingyu.

The big girl over there has regained her will, and she carried the little boy on her back and ran straight forward. Zhao Mingyu had already left a familiar on her body, so pay attention to her situation.

The combination of flame and light, Zhao Mingyu swung the holy sword, and an arc of sword energy slashed on the tentacles, making a sharp sound.

A piece of tentacle fell next to Zhao Mingyu, and suddenly changed. The front part of the tentacle changed into a mouth full of sharp teeth and bit Zhao Mingyu.

"Ah! I can see that my San value has dropped wildly, I'm less disgusting." Zhao Mingyu yelled.

Insert the holy sword into the ground, and with the rapid beating of the dragon's heart, the soul power is released, and the crimson flames spread from around Zhao Mingyu, burning everything here.

"Let the flame purify everything!" Zhao Mingyu stopped releasing after about ten seconds, and the surrounding diameter of 300 meters was completely burned by the flame vortex.

Zhao Mingyu took a few breaths, looking at the fused ground and the tentacles that had been burnt to ashes, he couldn't help feeling refreshed.

"I don't know if this kind of slash, which has killed the ghost king and is difficult to heal, will have any effect on the tentacle monster." Zhao Mingyu watched the monster's new action quietly.

The distorted monster broke its tentacles, and started a new round of changes. Zhao Mingyu felt like he wanted to fight the game boss, and each stage was different.

Taking advantage of this moment, Zhao Mingyu chanted magic, gathered flames and magma, and threw them at the monster.

The monster didn't retreat, but its torso was split open, and all kinds of black mud rushed out. Zhao Mingyu didn't dare to neglect and quickly moved away from him. The black mud engulfed the magma and the earth, and everything the Corruptor could touch.

"Looks like we have to use the power of the soul tool." Zhao Mingyu was already prepared for the possibility of coming empty-handed.

The seventh-level custom-installed soul missile appeared in Zhao Mingyu's hands, and the marking was already done. With a flash of starlight, the soul missile had already appeared in front of the monster.

"Try the water first to see if it works." Zhao Mingyu was already three kilometers away, staring at the inside with his eyes. The terrifying power of the seventh-level soul missile can level a radius of one kilometer!

The girl who was running away staggered and fell to the ground when she heard the huge explosion. Even if Zhao Mingyu helped her, she was at her limit now, she closed her eyes tightly, clasped her hands and prayed.

The black mud disappeared, and so did the monster. The evil soul master appeared and shouted distortedly: "Damn, damn!!!"

"Cough!" After spitting out a mouthful of blood, he regained consciousness.

"block!"

Zhao Mingyu had already appeared in front of him, swiped the golden blade, and slashed over. His arm turned into steel like a parasitic beast, blocking the front.

"Ah!" Zhao Mingyu roared, magic strengthened his arms, and cracks appeared on the feet of the evil soul master.

"boom!"

The evil soul master flew out directly, compared with Zhao Mingyu's strength, 2 years earlier, the evil soul master's body flew upside down like a sandbag, smashing a dozen trees and breaking several ribs.

"Damn it!" The evil soul master's face was pale. Before he could catch his breath, his pupils shrank, and Zhao Mingyu rushed over with his sword.

The glorious holy sword cut off the tentacles he temporarily released.

"You forced me to do this!" The evil soul master knew that he couldn't escape, so he was ready to give it a try. Since you want me to die, then I won't make it easy for you.

One, two, three...seven, seven soul rings flashed at the same time.

Zhao Mingyu sensed that something was wrong and released the second soul skill. If he used space teleportation, he had no choice but to evacuate.

"..." Zhao Mingyu felt that he was really lucky, that this kind of person who released seven soul skills at the same time was actually met by him.

The evil soul master released the [food] he had collected all along, and his body turned into a monster again.

And it is stronger than before, and its appearance is a little different, at least a little more pleasing to the eye.

More than three meters tall, with goat horns on the top of the head, blue-faced fangs, thunderous eyes, black hair loose on the waist, a pair of bat wings behind, and a scorpion-like barb at the tip of the tail.

There is no doubt that the one standing in front of him is the real devil. Is this evolution?

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