I guarded the Wuhun Hall in Douluo for 30 years

"Although he is agile and popular, it is of little help to those evil soul masters who lick blood at the tip of their swords. If you want to become the fourth captain, you must at least be a soul emperor of the same level as me..."

Scott turned to look at Lin Sen and said indifferently: "A mere ordinary person would be overestimating his abilities, wouldn't he?"

Lin Sen was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Thank you, Lord Jailer Scott."

In terms of strength, he can be said to be the seventh person in the Soul Catcher Division. It seems that he is the fourth captain.

However, Zhang San just came out of the canteen area and was walking towards the camp gate when he heard faint screams.

"I won't eat, I won't eat!"

"Please - kill me!"

"what--"

Logically speaking, there will be no cool news on the ground in the camp, mainly because they are afraid that the sound and the smell of blood will cause unnecessary trouble.

Zhang San hesitated for a moment, then turned and walked towards the source of the scream.

In the open space to the right of the camp gate, a man with disheveled hair and a bare upper body was tied to a wooden post. Two prison guards from the law enforcement team were waiting with iron brands and whips.

"what happened?"

"Ah... Captain Zhang?"

The two stopped, stood aside, and explained:

"This guy travels all over the place, robbing women and killing them for food."

"Obviously he is just a soul sect, but his ability is particularly tricky. As long as there is a shadow, he can escape into the shadow and escape."

"Before, he was arrested by a team led by the chief jailer, but he still escaped into the killing city. A few days ago, he was kicked out because of cannibalism and the quality of the Bloody Mary he handed over was not up to standard."

"The chief jailer received the news and took three or four teams to capture him, but then he was allowed to escape in the underground soul-catching department, and he even killed one of our brothers..."

The two of them explained the cause and effect alternately, and Zhang San also regained his compassion for this person.

The evil of evil soul masters also has levels.

Burning, killing, looting and the like are mostly tortured and then given pleasure.

And such extremely evil villains will be tortured all the time. Even if they are on the verge of death, they will be cured by a healing soul master and then tortured again...

There was no expression on Zhang San's face, he just said calmly:

"Don't fight yet, feed him..."

The prisoner's face covered with bloodstains raised and looked at Zhang San with a hint of gratitude...

"When he has gained [-] pounds, put a fishing net over his body and use a knife to trim off the protruding fat piece by piece..."

Prisoner:? ? ?

Can you please stop talking and leave quickly!

But what the prisoner was thinking could not hinder Zhang San's next words.

"Don't he like to eat people? Let him eat the cut meat himself."

"It's too cheap for this kind of person to die."

After Zhang San gave his instructions, he continued to walk towards the door.

Having stayed in this place for a year, Zhang San has gradually adapted to this rather cruel world of soul masters.

For ordinary people, let alone becoming successful, even spending their lives in comfort is still a problem.

Without power, you can only be at the mercy of others.

I hope the soul emperor I received will be stronger.

Zhang San walked about a hundred meters along the gate and saw a four-wheel drive carriage approaching from a distance.

The law enforcement team controlled the four horses and then pulled down a prisoner who was restrained by a thick chain.

To be honest, Zhang San has dealt with hundreds of evil soul masters in the past year, but this is the first time he has seen such an evil guy.

The man had no skin, and was covered in white bone armor. Although his limbs were not muscular, they were still very visible.

"Is this a person?"

The law enforcement team that sent the skeleton man away didn't say much. After handing the man over to Zhang San, they left in a carriage.

In the world of Douluo, martial arts are full of strange things.

Niu Niu Martial Spirit, Milk Fragrance Cover Martial Spirit, Fart Beast Martial Spirit, etc...

But under normal circumstances, these people would not be able to continuously summon martial spirits.

After all, there is too much soul power, even a titled Douluo can't hold it back.

So, there are only two possibilities.

Either this person is the owner of the original martial soul, or the martial soul has mutated, causing the body to mutate.

It was also the first time for Zhang San to see such a strange evil soul master, but under the torture of Wuhun Palace, it made no difference whether he was a human or a ghost.

Zhang San grabbed the skeleton man's iron chain and skillfully dragged the skeleton man towards the underground passage.

Since the opponent is a soul emperor, he should get another soul ring as a result of the illustrated book.

It's a pity that he is not a Soul Saint, otherwise he could get another martial soul.

"Jie Jie Jie, the little baby is very strong...could it be that he also has his own martial spirit?"

"With such natural power, it would be a waste to stay here as a jailer!"

"I will help loosen the bonds of this Tao, and I will immediately make you the direct disciple of the Noumenon Sect, and teach you the unique secret method. In less than 30 years, you will be able to carry mountains on your back, move mountains and fill seas..."

On this skeletal man's face, only his eyes were revealed, and his voice was extremely harsh.

Body spirit?

The symbiotic flower should also count, and the giant body...

Why don't you learn some secret techniques and then kill him?

The two of them had arrived at the underground tunnel.

Zhang San showed his heartbeat and slowed down his steps.

The skeleton man laughed strangely and urged Zhang San to loosen his bonds.

Pfft!

A bone spur shot out of the old man's mouth, his tongue turned into bone, and like a sharp arrow, it went straight into Zhang San's chest.

Shine——

The bone spurs snapped.

The skeleton man's pupils shrank suddenly, "How is that possible!"

Zhang San stared at the half-bone spur that fell to the ground, laughed dumbly, and immediately used the multiplication technique to smash his giant fist at the skeleton man's white bone mask.

The fists hit the flesh, and the wind roared.

With just a few punches, the skeleton man's nose and face were bruised and swollen.

The skeleton man had a look of disbelief on his face and slurred his words:

"How is that possible! My sixth soul skill - the hyoid bone thrust is so sharp that even if the soul saint's body is suddenly stabbed, he will either die or be disabled!"

"How could you doll-!"

As the skeleton man spoke, the broken bone mask was also quietly recovering, but the swollen half of it could not be covered by the bones.

The exposed eyes revealed ferocity, but they could not withstand the pain of the bone fragments embedded in the face, and the weakness that was already flowing with blood.

Seeing that the bones were constantly recovering, Zhang San punched him a few more times out of curiosity and immediately threw him onto the chopping board.

The skeleton man squinted at Zhang San's face and cursed angrily:

"You are the lackey of Wuhun Palace. In less than three days, my Noumenon Sect's army will crush this place!"

Noumenon sect?

Zhang San recalled the illustrated book benefits obtained last year - the flower spirit of symbiosis and the spirit ring of the multiplication technique.

Aren't those two prisoners information provided by Killing City?

After being driven out of the Killing City and then arrested by the Wuhun Palace, you came to hate the Wuhun Palace?

The skeleton man continued to curse, and Zhang San was furious and started to greet him with his fists.

"You evil soul masters, either go away and stay in the killing city, or go and see the Lord of Hell!"