Douluo: Humans are peerless, fake gods

Add to that the sea soul beast tribes that had signed soul contracts under the lobbying of the sea princess and worked together...

Soon, the small frictions between soul beasts escalated to fighting between tribes, and then as more and more tribes were involved, the war spread to the entire sea area!

Most of the seabed was in chaos and completely muddied.

The land soul beasts were divided into camps according to the territory, and each area had its own leader. Such as Emperor Tian in the Star Dou Great Forest, Snow Emperor in the Far North, and Evil Emperor in the Evil Demon Forest.

And under the continuous compression of humans, the areas where land soul beasts are located are either severe ice fields or high mountains and dense forests. In short, they are all areas that are not suitable for human habitation.

And the divisions are loose and fragmented by human towns.

Because of this, the connection between them is not close, let alone any conflict. In addition to the existence of the soul beast king, although there are some frictions and contradictions between soul beasts, they are all within the controllable range.

However, the situation of sea soul beasts is very different. They fight on their own in their tribes.

The sea is vast and endless, and humans cannot set foot in it.

Without the suppression of the soul beast king who unified the sea, the conflicts and contradictions between them are naturally more intense than those of land soul beasts. Just like a gunpowder barrel, it only needs a little spark to completely explode.

The singing of the Princess of the Sea is the fire, which completely detonates the huge gunpowder barrel that has accumulated for tens of thousands of years in the Douluo Sea.

She only needs to take the lead and move a few influential tribes, and she can retreat unscathed and watch the show behind the scenes.

For the rest, the Princess of the Sea does not need to do anything else. The chaos in the sea will naturally intensify and attack each other. Until it finally alarmed Tang San and forced him to go out in person.

The Princess of the Sea's mission was completed, and she finally vented her anger.

Ever since she knew that the souls of the deceased elders in the tribe were imprisoned by the Sea God and reduced to tools for making the God-given soul rings, she has been holding back a grudge in her heart.

However, due to the identity of the Sea God and Su Luoheng's explanation, she could only bury these emotions in her heart.

She endured it and had no way to vent it.

After finally getting the order, and specifically targeting Seagod Tang San, Princess Sea naturally wanted to do something big. Even if it only caused a little trouble, she was willing to do it.

She was the one who took on Seagod.

And this dispute finally vented some of her anger.

Su Luoheng and Snow Queen originally just wanted to make some trouble, but they didn't expect that Princess Sea would make such a big fuss and almost overturned Seagod's hometown.

Exceeded the task.

I can only say - well done!

And: never underestimate a daughter's revenge.

But in the final analysis, the sea soul beast tribe was not in harmony, and the resentment and hatred were deep and long-standing. How could Princess Sea have a chance to take advantage of it?

The top of the snowy mountain was covered with snow.

The cold wind was blowing, and the snowflakes were dancing.

Snow Queen stood, looking at the vast sea of ​​clouds, and at this moment, it seemed as if she had seen through the layers of space and looked at the figure thousands of miles away.

"Luoheng, the rest is up to you."

The Snow Queen's figure flashed slightly, and quietly disappeared in the vast white snow, as if blending into the wind and snow.

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Demiplane of the Undead.

When Su Luoheng and Huo Yuhao arrived at the Tower of the Undead, they saw Tang Wutong, who was in a coma at the center of the altar.

At this moment, the originally dim altar flickered with strange light. The gray chains condensed on the edge wrapped around Tang Wutong's hands and feet, binding her tightly.

Su Luoheng understood it clearly.

Obviously, this must be the work of Yi Lao.

Knock her out and send her to the altar directly, a one-stop service, so that Su Luoheng doesn't waste extra time on Tang Wutong.

"Huo Yuhao, you just wait here. No matter what happens inside, don't move." Su Luoheng reminded him, "This is our only chance."

"Remember, if you fail, Wang Dong'er will never come back."

Huo Yuhao said anxiously, "I remember, I will never do anything wrong, don't worry."

"Relax, wait patiently for a while, if nothing unexpected happens, your Wang Dong'er will be back soon." Su Luoheng patted his shoulder and turned to walk into the altar.

Huo Yuhao stayed where he was, clenched his fists, staring at the altar without blinking. His face was full of worry and expectation.

Don't, don't let anything go wrong, you must succeed!

He murmured silently in his heart.

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In front of the altar, Su Luoheng breathed a sigh of relief.

He silently chanted in his heart.

"Teacher?"

After a while, a gentle and old voice came back from the sea of ​​​​spirituality.

"Well, let's start."

After practicing the undead magic with Master Yi for so long, Su Luoheng can officially become a master.

Therefore, this magic ritual of replacing souls was personally performed by Su Luoheng, and all the steps were led by him. Test Su Luoheng's practical ability of undead magic.

Of course, Su Luoheng would not joke about Huo Yuhao's feelings, and Yi Lao would also assist and guide him.

Su Luoheng recited the spell first.

At the same time, he raised his right hand and grabbed in front of him. For a moment, countless light points condensed in the air, and then the star-like light gathered towards Su Luoheng's open palm.

Not long after, a golden staff of the same style as Yi Lao, which was gathered by mental power, condensed into shape.

Today is different from the past. Su Luoheng's mental power has now reached the spiritual realm equivalent to that of the Limit Douluo. Even if he keeps maintaining the staff, there will be no problem.

The staff is the medium for the necromancer to release magic, and the speed of mobilizing and transforming magic power is greatly improved.

At the same time, many large-scale magic can only show its true power when released through the staff.

Su Luoheng first took out the soul crystal carrying Wang Donger's consciousness, flew out under the traction of mental power, and hovered just above Tang Wutong's eyebrows. Floating up and down, rotating constantly.

Then, Su Luoheng waved the staff lightly with his right hand, and the low and solemn chanting echoed in the void.

Outside the altar, Huo Yuhao's awe was born from his heart.

As the mysterious characters were spit out from his mouth, the spiritual crystal on the top of the golden staff bloomed with dazzling brilliance, and a wisp of golden silk thread was hung down.

Gradually, countless filamentous golden silk threads spread out along the top of the staff and went towards the soul crystal.

They cruised and shuttled in the air, like a spider web, wrapping the soul crystal layer by layer.

And Su Luoheng's chanting continued.

As the golden threads became denser and denser, they eventually covered the entire soul crystal. At this moment, the soul crystal was covered with a layer of golden light, shining brightly.

Just as the golden light enveloped it, the soul crystal suspended in the air suddenly trembled violently, as if it was about to break.

At this moment, Su Luoheng waved his staff.