Legend of the Holy God of Douluo

Blood spurted out from the fracture and soon dyed the ground at the feet of the corpse red.

At this time, the red-haired boy's head rolled to the brown-haired boy's feet, his face full of astonishment.

The brown-haired boy leaned over and grabbed his head. Looking at the frozen horror on his face, a bloodthirsty laughter instantly echoed throughout the training ground.

"Possessed by a martial spirit, a blood demon!"

Immediately afterwards, his whole body was glowing with blood, and he turned into poisonous snakes and wrapped around the red-haired boy's head.Between breaths, the blood-soaked head shriveled up and became fragile.

He then came to the corpse, and there was a flash of blood, leaving only a fragmented mummy.

The brown-haired boy couldn't help but look up and lick his upper lip, his face full of intoxication.

"Yes, yes, his bloodline actually has a hint of the ancient sea dragon."

At this time, Zhao Qian's voice came from the rostrum.

"Zhao Teng, you did a good job. Just go ahead and do it. Don't worry, I'm here."

"Yes, godfather!"

Zhao Teng bowed deeply to Zhao Qian with an evil smile on his face.

Seeing that the two of them had such a relationship, the elders were also surprised, and they all looked sideways at Zhao Qian.

"Hahaha, I picked up a child on an island in the early years. At that time, everyone in the village was dead, but this child was still alive and kicking. After learning about it, I found out that this child had awakened his martial spirit by chance. , directly sucked the blood of everyone on the island. At that time, I felt that I was destined to be my son, so I adopted him as my adopted son."

Seeing Zhao Qian telling Zhao Teng's past so lightly, Dai Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at him with a hint of caution.

The other three people couldn't help but get goosebumps after he displayed such a bloody method. They looked at the young man with a ghostly smile on the field, their eyes full of fear.

At this time, Zhao Teng turned to look at Dai Yuan, with strong desire in his eyes.

"I heard that your soul ring is equipped with one purple and two black. It seems that your bloodline must be first-rate. I am really looking forward to how much improvement your bloodline can bring to me."

Dai Yuan didn't speak, only white light flashed around him, and the next second, he disappeared from the spot.

Feeling that his breath disappeared suddenly, the expression on Zhao Teng's face suddenly condensed. In an instant, a burst of strong blood light erupted from his body and surrounded him tightly.

Three soul rings, one yellow, two purple, rose from his feet.

"The second soul skill, Blood Demon Body Shield!"

Dai Yuan's move made him feel like he was facing a powerful enemy for a moment. Due to the incomplete information he had and the knowledge of his terrifying soul ring configuration, he did not let go of his guard against him from the beginning.

However, just when he opened his defenses to prepare for its fierce attack, the expected bombardment did not come to him.

"Does he want to!"

In an instant, he turned around and looked back, only to see Dai Yuan appearing next to the two people behind him, holding a long white-edged sword emitting silver light in his right hand, and holding two human heads in his left hand, with blood dripping down the straight blade. The drops slid down, and the headless corpse lying aside bloomed with blood flowers.

He threw the two heads towards Zhao Teng expressionlessly.

"Here, don't you like this very much?"

As he spoke, Dai Yuan had a joking smile on his face.

The two heads drew two increasingly wide blood marks on the ground. When they hit Zhao Teng's feet, the expressions on their faces were still that of gloating. They did not expect that Dai Yuan's target at the beginning was not Zhao Teng at all. .

When all the elders on the stage saw Dai Yuan doing such a move, they were all amazed and applauded.

Zhang Yuan looked at Dai Yuan appreciatively, with a smile on his face.

Zhao Qian on the side looked solemn. Even though he had many opinions and dissatisfaction with Dai Yuan, he still couldn't help but admire his actions in his heart.

Zhao Teng glanced at the heads on the ground. He did not absorb their blood like before. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the silent Dai Yuan not far away.

"how did you do it."

"Just have a hand."

Dai Yuan shrugged and replied nonchalantly.

A blue vein popped up on Zhao Teng's forehead, and Dai Yuan's provocation made his face suddenly become ferocious.

"The first soul skill, blood demon possession!"

A burst of intense blood light exploded all over Zhao Teng, and in an instant it turned into a blood-cloth covering his body.

At this time, he seemed to be a bloody devil from hell, and the stench of blood attacked Dai Yuan with a strong evil aura.

"The third soul skill, blood evil!"

In the blink of an eye, the place was covered in thick blood, and the air was filled with the smell of blood. At this time, scarlet snakes were swimming through the space.

Their bodies moved erratically, and their numbers were extremely large. They devoured the two corpses next to Dai Yuan in just one breath.

After that, they instantly locked their gaze on Dai Yuan.

"Fizz!"

Ghastly sounds came one after another. They twisted their slender bodies and opened their bloody fangs towards Dai Yuan.

At this time, Dai Yuan's whole body flashed with white light.

"The third soul skill, Holy Emperor War God Transformation!"

"Oh!"

The overwhelming pressure of the holy beast White Tiger combined with the momentum of the Holy Emperor's God of War transformation instantly drove back the attacking blood snake.

Dai Yuan, who was wearing white armor with golden patterns and a tiger-shaped ghost mask on his head, whispered to Zhao Qian who was not around.

"You'll die just like them."

Immediately afterwards, he disappeared from the same place as before.

Zhao Qian used his second soul skill, Blood Demon Body Shield, as soon as Dai Yuan disappeared.

The next second, Dai Yuan's knife appeared behind him on the right side.

The blade carries a dark purple flame, which contains terrifying power that can destroy the world.

The blade easily passed through the protective shield protecting Zhao Teng without any hesitation. Purple flames pierced the sky. Between the lightning and flint, the blade accurately chopped off Zhao Teng's head.

Dai Yuan, who was under the mask, did not show much joy at this time. He watched Zhao Teng's head fall to the ground little by little. Then, his body and head instantly shattered and turned into blood-colored light spots and disappeared into the void.

At this time, Zhao Teng reappeared in another corner of the training ground. He looked at Dai Yuan with a slight breath. The frivolity on his face had long since disappeared, replaced by an unprecedented solemnity and fear.

"Awesome, your strength is really the strongest I have ever seen at your level. How old are you now?"

"Twelve, I'm sorry, please correct your mistake. You and I are no longer at the same level."

After that, he disappeared again.

At this time, Zhao Teng's face looked uglier than ever before. He really had no way to deal with Dai Yuan's offensive. Moreover, if it weren't for the special third soul skill, he would have become Dai Yuan's dead soul.

"What should I do? What kind of monster is he?"

At this time, the famous sword, Holy Light, wrapped in the Holy Emperor's demonic flames, arrived as expected again.