Douro Searle

Chapter 43 Who Are You!
In the host's lounge, the blond man took off the mask on his face and sat on the sofa.

"It's a surprise. It turns out that the martial soul of the god name is a part of his body." The blond man touched his chin and thought about it: "The right hand that will grow bigger seems to be the same as the original martial soul."

And at this moment, the blond man's attendant walked into his lounge, immediately displeased the blond man.

"My lord, the god is directly participating in the promotion competition!" Seeing the gloomy expression on the blond man's expression, the attendant hurriedly spoke out.

"Huh? Why did he start the competition directly? As long as I hosted the competition before, he would not continue to participate." The blond man was a little puzzled.

"Maybe...maybe he is eager to advance, after all, the next match will be his promotion match." The attendant stood respectfully behind the blond man and continued: "Then, are you still going to host his match? "

"Go, how can you not go to such an interesting game." The blond man put the golden pattern mask in his hand on his face and walked out of the waiting room.

At this time, Searle was looking at the opponent in front of him, only to see that it was a tall and slender woman with black hair.

He arrived a few minutes early and found that his opponent had also arrived on the field, but the more Searle looked at the opponent in front of him, the more he felt something was wrong.

The woman's face is not extremely beautiful, but her clean and tidy face has a soft temperament, and her whole body exudes a strong feeling.

But at this moment, her pupils were numb, with no focal length and no gleam!
"I kept everyone waiting for a long time. I am the host of this soul fighting competition. Next is the promotion competition of the silver fighting spirit. The two contestants are Mingling and Shenhao contestants..."

Searle was still observing the ghost in front of him, without missing a single detail.

Finding that she didn't move at all except for normal breathing, this made Serre feel a little familiar...

Just like his fourth soul skill Puppet, it's like being caught by someone's silk thread to control his body, completely without his own consciousness!
It's not that Searle didn't use people to test his fourth soul ability, it was just like this that he became familiar with the way of controlling people.

And now, his opponent is a soul master who has been controlled by others!
At this time, Searle heard the host's introduction, the opponent Wuhun in front of him was actually a ghost civet!
Searle is no stranger to this. Among the seven monsters, Zhu Zhuqing is from this family, and her spirit is also a ghost civet.

"Another family of soul masters." Searle didn't expect to meet the family of soul masters again so soon. The armor in the previous match seemed to be the diamond mammoth from the Elephant Armor Sect. Searle used [-]% of the limit The boost broke through his defense and defeated him.

And at this moment, Searle saw the opponent in front of him suddenly raised his head, his eyes were fixed on Searle, and suddenly there was focus in his eyes!
Whoever grabs the string, starts moving the puppet!

"Now I declare, the game begins!"

When the host's voice just fell, Ming Ling's eyes seemed to have a look suddenly!

The martial soul possessed her body instantly without any hesitation, and four soul rings, two yellow, two purple, and four soul rings soon appeared on her body!

call!Ming Ling suddenly turned into a black shadow, and immediately came in front of Serre, with a second soul ring lit up on his body!

"As expected of a powerful agility-type martial soul, the ghost civet!" Seeing the ghost suddenly appearing in front of his eyes, Searle's muscles all over his body began to agitate, and the power hidden in his body began to move!
boom!With a sudden step under his feet, Searle was out of the attack range of the underworld in an instant, only to see gusts of wind brushing Searle's cloak, cutting several long holes in the cloak.

Searle turned around abruptly, and his broken black cloak drew a semicircle in the air, and his figure quickly moved towards the underworld!

But at this moment, the fourth soul ring on Mingling's body lit up, and her figure suddenly became two, separated from the middle, clamping Serre on both sides, and launched an attack!

"Clone, do you want me to choose one of the two?" Searle looked at the two ghosts in front of him, and then suddenly said coldly: "But for me, it doesn't matter which one I choose!"

call!Searle stepped on his feet suddenly, and the figure appeared in front of Ming Ling on the right, and he punched her hard, knocking her back!

Then the figure turned around again, and came to another ghost, and swept it with one foot!
Boom!The first figure attacked by Searle dissipated into the air, while the ghost figure swept by Searle's last kick slid on the field, and then stopped at the edge of the field.

Looking at Mingling in front of him, Searle frowned.

Her eyes were still dull, as if she was like a killing machine, bent on killing Searle.

Without a single pause, Ming Ling rushed out again as soon as he stabilized his figure, completely ignoring his injuries!

Boom!But at this time, the speed of Serge, whose body has been fully increased, is not slower than Mingling, and in just an instant, he knocks Mingling into the air again!
Snapped!A bloody hand slapped the ground of the arena, and Ming Ling stopped her figure on the edge of the arena again!
There was cheering in the audience area, the loudest cheers Serge had ever heard, because their voices were full of madness!
"Kill her, kill her, kill her..."

Those voices wanted to affect Searle's judgment, but Sel didn't move. He looked at the figure climbing up again from the edge of the arena, and at those numb eyes that seemed to be unable to feel pain!
Like a puppet without a soul!

Swish!Mingling still didn't hesitate, and suddenly rushed towards Searle again!

The battle situation has been decided, Searle has no damage to his body, but the state of the underworld is not as good as before...

But at this moment, a faint blue light suddenly flashed, and the figure of Ming Ling passed by Serre!

Hiss!The black cloak was torn, and Serre's chest was cut with a deep and visible scar, and blood was sprinkled on the field!
silence!There was silence!There was silence in the audience area. They didn't know why the Shenhao didn't escape the blow from the ghost just now. With his speed, it couldn't be attacked by the ghost at all!

Blood was dripping from Mingling's hands, she released her ghost civet's possession state, stood up slowly, and walked towards the exit of the game with numb eyes!
No one expected such an ending at all. The person who should have fallen was standing, and the person who should have been standing fell down!
After a while, I only heard the regrettable voice of the host echoing in the arena: "It's really a pity, I never thought that the Shenhao could not escape the fatal blow of the ghost. It seems that the Shenhao's winning streak It ends here."

"I declare that the final winner is..."

Of course!

There was an uproar in the viewing area!
Searle, who fell on the ground, suddenly stood up, his long black hair scattered wildly, and turned into a shadow, attacking the underworld at a terrifying speed!

hum!Four soul rings, two yellow, one purple and one black, appeared on Soi Ying's body, and his right hand swelled rapidly!

In just a split second, the gigantic right hand grabbed Ming Ling and lifted her up!

"who are you!"

The disheveled black hair blocked his face, but it could be felt that Searle was in an extremely explosive state at this time!
Because at the moment when he fell down before, he saw a blue bewitching vertical pupil appearing on Mingling's forehead.

That is exactly the strange vertical pupil seen in the praying screen.

And at the moment when the strange vertical pupil appeared, a powerful spirit suddenly hit Searle's brain, causing him to fall into dizziness, unable to avoid the previous fatal blow!
(End of this chapter)