Douluo's pupil God Douluo

Pieces of dark clouds drifted in from a distance, covering the sun. The sky gradually became dark, and it looked like it was going to rain heavily.

Li Qing clenched his fists and took a deep breath. He is now alone and has to deal with more than thirty soul masters from the Barbarian Bear Mercenary Group. He would be lying if he said he wasn't nervous. The densely packed soul rings in front of him were a shock in itself. But he won't be afraid. These people are just low-level soul masters. If he shrinks back now, Li Qing's future will not be too far away.

The ones rushing at the front were the agility and attack type soul masters, they were the fastest.

"Aha!"

Li Qing used a whirlwind kick and kicked the person at the front directly in the chest, kicking him several meters away and spitting out a large mouthful of blood.

"The first soul skill, the sudden thrust of the wind."

At this time, an agility-attack soul master from the Barbarian Bear Mercenary Group directly used his first soul skill, his speed suddenly increased, and he stabbed Li Qing with a sharp blade in his hand.

Li Qing dodged and avoided his attack. At the same time, he held his wrist and threw him up. It was an honor that this soul master became a weapon in Li Qing's hands, waving it constantly, knocking down everyone around him. And the man who became the weapon also fainted.

hum~

A ray of white light fell from the sky and landed accurately on Li Qing. Li Qing was shrouded in this white light, and he suddenly felt that the flow of soul power in his body was stagnant. Along with this, his body's reaction speed was slightly reduced.

At the same time, bursts of drums suddenly sounded on the field. And those who had been knocked unconscious by Li Qing gradually woke up.

Those who were injured also lit up with rays of light, constantly recovering from their injuries.

But soon the sound of the drums died away and the healing light dissipated in the air.

Li Qing knew that it was the auxiliary soul masters who began to play their role. But with so many people on the field, their soul power must not be enough to continuously heal the injured.

"Go together!"

"it is good!"

"ah!"

Another five or six people attacked Li Qing, their body soul power surged, and their speed was not very fast. They should be attack type soul masters.

Li Qing picked up a large knife that they had left behind from the ground. He held the handle of the knife with both hands, with the blade facing outwards and raising it to a height parallel to his chest.

"Dance of Death..."

Immediately afterwards, Li Qing gave a low shout, and his waist instantly exerted force, pulling his whole body to spin rapidly.

The rotating blade struck directly at the people who were rushing towards them, and blood immediately splattered. The blade of the broadsword left a deep scar on everyone's body.

But the sword that Li Qing picked up from the ground was far less sharp than his Broken Scythe. Although the wounds looked serious, they were not actually fatal. Of course, the premise is that these people must stop the bleeding in time. If the bleeding stops, the result will be death.

Seeing the fate of these people, no one dared to step forward for a while, and they all froze in place.

Xiong San was in so much pain because of Li Qing's "fatal punch" that it hurt him every time he used his soul power. So he could only sit on the ground and give instructions constantly. Seeing that these people were stuck in place, not daring to come forward, he immediately roared out angrily.

"What are you doing! Come on, why don't you do it to me! Why are you standing there in a daze!"

However, his roar had no effect at all.

"Okay, from now on, if anyone can kill him, I will reward him with five hundred gold soul coins!"

As soon as Xiong San finished speaking, the fear in these people's eyes immediately disappeared, replaced by endless fanaticism! Looking at Li Qing one by one is like looking at a mobile vault.

"Ah, no one can compete with me!"

A big man immediately jumped out from the crowd. Like a rhinoceros rushing forward, it rushed towards Li Qing.

Of course, his move was like a trigger, and everyone who could stand rushed toward Li Qing.

"Get out of my way, his life must be mine!"

"Go on!"

This momentum is completely incomparable with the first time. It was simply ten times stronger than the first time.

Sure enough, the power of money is huge, and its ability to make money is well-deserved.

Boom~

There was a crash of thunder and rain fell.

Looking at the dark crowd, Li Qing finally summoned his Broken Scythe.

You brought all this upon yourself.

"Kill the Quartet!"

Li Qing raised the Broken Scythe high above his head and spun it at high speed. At the same time, the first soul ring under his feet kept shining, and circles of faint green sword light continued to emit from the blade, flying rapidly towards the surroundings.

He didn't hold anything back, his first soul skill was % powerful.

Facing Li Qing's counterattack, these people who were blinded by desire did not dodge, and even used their own bodies to directly resist.

However, the breaking attribute of Li Qing's first soul skill can even break through pieces of iron, let alone their flesh and blood.

Without any suspense, each circle of green sword light sank silently into their bodies. And continue to fly towards the next person, maybe there is a lucky guy, the power of this light just happens to completely dissipate, but the next sword light comes again...

And the bodies of those who were attacked by the Broken Scythe were...

Cut it off!

Blood spurted out directly from the neat cuts, staining the ground red. Colorful organs were scattered all over the floor. There was another one whose head was cut off by Li Qing's attack, and his end was even more miserable.

The green sword light sliced ​​off his skull, and his brains flowed all over the floor.

Li Qing is now a cold and ruthless executioner, constantly harvesting everyone's life. Even though some people turned around, they still couldn't escape the light of the sword flying by at high speed.

Why……

I can't move my legs...

Oh!

original……

I was split in two.

In their eyes, there is no longer the enthusiasm, but endless regret. If I had known...

No longer a soul master.

After a few seconds, Li Qing stopped. Because there is no one standing next to him anymore. He raised his head and looked at the sky, letting the rain hit his face.

It rained hard, very hard. But no matter how heavy the rain was, it couldn't wash away the strong smell of blood. There is also the smell of blood in Li Qing's heart.

The blood on the ground merged with the flowing rain and traveled with it to the distance. The blood spreads towards the distance.

This blood was enough to turn this town red.