Douluo: my martial soul is a weed

"Come out." Chen Huang said again.

However, the ward where he stayed before his death was still empty and silent.

"Do you think I'm not talking about you?" Chen Huang said with a smile. "I've discovered it a long time ago. You are the soul beast I was looking for before. My spiritual power is close to level ninety, maybe it's not as good as yours, but I won't be able to be played by you at will."

The Black Demon Emperor emerged from the void and floated in front of Chen Huang's bed.

The black demon looks very strange, with hands but no feet.Big blood red eyes.Has a big black mouth.The body is basically black, purple, gray, blood red, four colors.

"This is your dream, where is it?" Black Demon King asked.

"The human world." Chen Huang smiled.

"It's impossible. I'm very familiar with the human world, but it's not like you." The Black Demon Emperor said.

"Is it really a 100,000-year-old spiritual soul beast?"

"I am a 170,000-year-old soul beast, the Black Demon Emperor."

"One hundred and seventy thousand years? That's too soon."

With a wave of Chen Huang's hand, the window of the ward opened.He pointed to the patient who was entertaining not far away, and said, "Look, isn't that just a human being?"

"This place doesn't look like a nightmare." The Black Demon Emperor said.

"No, this is my worst nightmare."

If you say, make all your remaining time into an hourglass, then you can clearly see that your life, like the sand in the hourglass, is constantly passing by.

For a normal person, the remaining decades of life are stored in his hourglass, but in Chen Huang's hourglass, there are only a few days.

Obviously there is not much sand in the hourglass, but you still have to watch it go by like this.You can't stop it, and you can't turn it upside down.

The sound of every beat of the heart is like the footsteps of death.

"Hmph!" The Black Demon Emperor snorted coldly, and with a wave of his dark purple hand, Chen Huang's dream world changed accordingly.

The sky is blood red and the sun is blood red. Everything on the ground is gray.

Tall buildings were collapsing, the ground was cracking, and it was raining non-stop. The sky was blood red, but there was not a single cloud, but in the dream world, such rain was not surprising.

Floods, fires, robberies, killings, people crying and wailing everywhere in the city.

"Is this the nightmare you think?" Chen Huang asked.

"How's it going? It's awesome, right?" the Black Demon King said proudly.

Chen Huang shook his finger and said with a smile, "That's all."

"What? That's all? Do you know what art is?" The Black Demon Emperor seemed insulted.

"Is it normal for me, a human being, to understand, but you, a soul beast?" Chen Huang said, "Since you like nightmares, then I will show you what real nightmares are."

Chen Huang's surging mental power instantly changed everything in the dream.The Black Demon Emperor didn't stop him, but he wanted to see what tricks Chen Huang could come up with.

"It's really a novel experience, it can change the things in my dreams." Chen Huang laughed.

"Humph!"

"Okay, let me show you the nightmare I arranged for you." Chen Huang's smile became weird.

The identity he arranged for the Black Demon King was an ordinary man, and the Black Demon King accepted it.

Chen Huang had watched a lot of horror movies in the past. The kind of black monster seemed to be able to arouse a lot of fear, but the premise was that it was reality. This is just a dream for him.

It should be a one-to-one dream. In this case, it should be a fine dream, similar to the horror movie in the previous life, to have the best effect.

The Black Demon King has already felt it. Although he can't get many points, he can see the expressions of the NPCs in the dream.There is no big scene, but the participation level is very high.

Especially the various scenes and sounds seem to be really effective. He often wanders in human cities, and this level is not a problem.Just like the dreams he arranged for other people, they are all about the past that they can't bear to look back on. Such dreams are somewhat interesting.

"Don't you like nightmares? For ordinary people, those big scenes are more scary than these small scenes."

"Hmph! Isn't it scary enough? How about this?" the black demon emperor said, instantly becoming huge, just like the flame giant Surtur he had seen before.

The Black Demon Emperor's eyes were fierce, and he slapped Chen Huang with a slap.

"Really, I thought we didn't need to do anything." Chen Huang sighed, "Tian Meng!"

"Here we come! Just leave this little guy who is a hundred thousand years old to Brother Tianmeng!" Tianmeng also emerged from the void.

"Ten golden lines! You are a million-year soul beast!" The Black Demon Emperor was shocked.

"That's right." Tian Meng said proudly.

"Black Demon Emperor, can I ask you a question?" Chen Huang asked.

"What do you want to ask?"

"Can you offer me a sacrifice?" Chen Huang said.

The Black Demon Emperor's eyes were very contemptuous and he said: "What did I think it was? It turns out he still wants my soul ring."

Chen Huang shook his head and said: "I am thinking about you. You are 170,000 years old. Do you know that when you are 200,000 years old, you will go through the heavenly tribulation? As a spiritual soul beast, your physical fitness It’s not high. You may be able to survive the first catastrophe, but can you survive the second one?”

"Tianmeng is a million-year-old soul beast, and he was sacrificed to me before. Look, isn't he in good condition now? There is no need to worry about the catastrophe. As long as I can become a god, then he will also have great strength." There is no chance to become a god. You are the same." Chen Huang said.

Chen Huang wants to study souls. How can he create souls? His current soul rings, like Tianmeng, have a chance to become souls, but he just doesn't know how to do it. Then there is the Black Demon Emperor in front of him. It would be best if he is willing to sacrifice, and he may have a chance to transform into a soul in the future. It's like the Ice Wolf King is unwilling to sacrifice and is completely dead. In that case, there is no way.

"Becoming a god? Hehe."

"You don't believe it? What if that's the case?" Chen Huang said, releasing the Wuhun Immortal Grass in his hand, with ninth-grade leaves and six soul rings attached to them. Purple, purple, black, red, and black, and the Heavenly Eye on his forehead is surrounded by five soul rings, black, white, gold, and black. That platinum soul ring belonged to Tianmeng, and the Black Demon Emperor had already thought of it.

"You have never seen my soul ring configuration before, right?" Chen Huang said.

"No, although your soul ring configuration is very high, I will give you my soul ring only if you defeat me." As the Black Demon Emperor spoke, he had already launched an attack on Chen Huang.

"I thought it was something, but it turns out that you, a spiritual soul beast, can only fight in this way?"

"This method is, after all, the most common way of fighting on the mainland. Stop talking nonsense, if you can't beat me, how about becoming a god!" the Black Demon Emperor said.

He released the fearful energy in his hands non-stop, turning into energy balls and exploding around Chen Huang.

"But there are two of us, and you only have one, so you will lose." Chen Huang said.

Tianmeng is Chen Huang's soul ring, and it's normal for him to make a move.Two against one, the Black Demon Emperor was defeated day by day, but he had nothing to say.

"Soul Shock!"

"Soul Shock!"

Chen Huang and Tianmeng each resorted to soul shocks, causing the Black Demon Emperor to be severely injured, and his spirits were very depressed.

"I lost." The Black Demon Emperor said.

"Now, you can sacrifice to me." Chen Huang said.

"Okay, you win, I will sacrifice." The Black Demon Emperor said unwillingly.