Douluo's full-time soul master

Chapter 232 Return of the Cursed
In the next few days of the battle, Xue Qinghe gradually realized that his troops were seriously insufficient.

Yes, since Megan asked Xue Qinghe to come here for a decisive battle, then Megan's real base must be here.

Therefore, Xue Qinghe's expeditionary army is likely to face the entire strength of the Legion of the Damned.

The battle attrition was very serious, and even two Contras had already fallen.

In the local area, the endless emergence of new arms is enough to make most people in the expeditionary army feel deeply desperate.

Huge stitched monsters, destructive necrolichs, cloaking bat demons, and bone dragons.
If there is no turning point, I am afraid that waiting for the end of Xue Qinghe and his expeditionary army will only result in annihilation of the entire army.

"I am willing to exchange my soul for the power to defeat the Legion of the Damned." Xue Qinghe said in the main castle of the base.It was already like some kind of crazy prayer.

Miraculously, there was actually a voice that responded!
"With your soul alone, you can exchange for the power to defeat Megan and his army. Ah, that's fair. Are you sure you want to exchange?"

"Yes, I am so willing!" Xue Qinghe's answer seemed to be talking to himself, after all, he was the only one in the command room of the main castle.

As if everything was premeditated, as soon as Xue Qinghe's words fell, he felt that his whole body was full of strength.

Flame, torch!
Yes, I am the flame, I am the torch!
It's been a long time since he felt this hot feeling. Ever since he came to this extremely cold continent, the warmth has been insulated from him.

"I feel that my whole body is full of strength!" Xue Qinghe shouted loudly like a sober lunatic, scaring the guards who guarded the gate into fear!
Xue Qinghe counted the few remaining troops, from Contra to Great Soul Master, one counts as one, and there are only a little over 100 people. "Listen everyone, I made a deal with the god here. He gave me immortal power to destroy enemies. Now, follow me into Megan's lair, and everything will end today!"

So, in a desolate but tragic atmosphere, these more than a hundred people left the base like desperadoes and rushed towards Megan's base.

It was very dramatic, Xue Qinghe actually defeated Megan by relying on the strength obtained from selling his soul.

When the last soldier brought by Xue Qinghe fell on the battlefield, Megan's soldiers were also depleted.

Xue Qinghe didn't know whether the control of his body still belonged to him, he only knew about endless killing.

He raised his two-handed sword, and with a terrifying power that he didn't know where he came from, he sucked the last few minions of Megan dry.

"Devil." He said to Megan, "You have nowhere to escape, come and make a break!"

Megan just smiled contemptuously, spread her wings, and asked slightly ironically: "Oh? Did you make a deal with some god here? Let me guess what price you paid. Is it your soul? ? Then did that god tell you that I am."

Xue Qinghe strode forward, piercing his heart with a sword. "He told me that you will be the soul of my sword."

Megan's pupils dilated, eyes filled with disbelief. "No! How dare he—"

When the blade was pulled out, Megan didn't even leave a dead body, but turned into a wisp of black smoke with the silhouette of a bat, which dissipated in the snow with the biting wind.

The snow fell harder and harder, and Xue Qinghe looked at the corpses all over the ground, and what he thought in his heart was no longer under his control.

Whispers, the whispers that could devour the soul filled the ears of the young crown prince.

The white snow gradually covered the traces of the decisive battle just now, and everything in sight was white.

blind, snow blind
Finally, wandering aimlessly, the unbearable crazy whispers swallowed up Xue Qinghe's last trace of reason and nobility.

He raised his sword to the sky, and all the dead people struggled to stand up again
. . . . . .

Three months later, Heaven Dou City held a warm reception ceremony.

It is said that the expeditionary army led by His Royal Highness Xue Qinghe, the crown prince of the empire, returned triumphantly, and Emperor Xue Ye summoned almost all the princes and nobles from the entire Heaven Dou Empire to Heaven Dou City to clean up the dust for him.

Xue Qinghe stopped the entire army outside the city gate, and only brought two knights into the city.

The atmosphere in the whole city was very festive and upbeat, but no matter what, people couldn't figure out why His Highness Xue Qinghe, the protagonist of this reception ceremony, was silent and looked sullen.

He was the mastermind behind the Plague in the Western Territory - the hero of the Legion of the Damned!

Isn't this something to be happy about?
When Xue Qinghe entered the palace area, he looked up and saw the rose petals floating in the sky, but he didn't feel anything at all.He was only driven forward by whispers.

The whisper shouted, telling him to hurry up to the hall and complete his mission.

So, even though Xue Qinghe unconsciously stretched out his hand to catch a rose petal, he just rubbed it briefly in his hand, and then threw it away casually.

No one noticed that the rose petals that Xue Qinghe caught were bright red, but when they were thrown out, they were a terrifying dead gray.

Xue Qinghe didn't wait for the ceremony officer to open the gate of the palace, but pushed it impatiently by himself.The two knights following him followed suit, but instead of entering the hall, they stayed in front of the gate.

"Son, you're finally back. First of all, it's good that you're safe." Emperor Xue Ye smiled gratifiedly.

Xue Qinghe held his sword and knelt down on one knee in a dignified manner, but he never looked directly at anyone.

He is deliberately avoiding it.The whisper made him deliberately avoid it.

Therefore, Emperor Xue Ye continued: "You have paid too much for our empire, even beyond the limit of your age. Take a good rest for a while. The consumption of this expedition is extraordinary, but the ministers will Gradually settle down for you."

At this time, Xue Qinghe suddenly raised his head, got up, and took the sword to the throne.

Because the action was too fast, Emperor Xue Ye had no time to think about what was going on. "Son, what are you doing?"

"Inherit your throne, father." Xue Qinghe replied, and then pierced the sword in his hand into Emperor Xue Ye's chest.

After pulling out the sword, the crown spilled down the hall along with the blood.

At this time, other people in the entire palace hall realized what happened just now.

An angry Contra Huang Wei wanted to stop Xue Qinghe, but was killed by Xue Qinghe with a sword, and then stood up again, turning into an undead monster.

The two knights who had stopped at the entrance of the main hall did not pretend anymore, and joined Xue Qinghe's massacre one after another.

In the entire hall, all the nobles were spared.

And the army outside the gate of Tiandou City is actually an army of undead.At this moment, they have sealed the city gate and entered the city to wreak havoc.
"This empire will be destroyed." Xue Qinghe's voice spread throughout the mournful Heaven Dou City. "Above the ruins, a new order will be born. It will shake all foundations. Come madness, come havoc, come! Endless night!"

(End of this chapter)