Douluo: I mess around in Tangmen

"Naturally."

This was the first time Ye Nanxiao saw such a terrifying Elder Xuan.

The muscles all over his body were bulging, and the thick blood vessels were clearly visible. Strong air currents erupted all over the body of Mr. Xuan, who transformed into a little giant.

At this moment, Ye Nanxiao realized that any muscles with uniform muscles like Greek marble sculptures were of no use. Only muscles comparable to Kakarot's explosive cock were the most convincing.

Ye Nanxiao pinched the muscles on his arms, then looked at the muscles on Mr. Xuan's body, and secretly made up his mind to eat more when he went back.

You have to eat fat to build muscles.

"City Lord's Mansion, do you have any other intelligence information? With the way these beasts behave, there should be a lot of secret agents lurking in the city." Mr. Xuan snorted coldly.

Ma Xiaotao and the others looked at Ye Nanxiao, and saw the latter nodding slightly, and suddenly felt a chill rushing to the sky.

They did not forget the bustling scene they encountered on the road when they climbed over the wall and lurked in. Vendors walked in the streets and families enjoyed the bright moonlight amidst the shouts filled with the smell of fireworks.

There are time bombs buried under such a beautiful scene.

They couldn't imagine what a terrifying hell it would be if these time bombs were detonated by evil soul masters.

Ma Xiaotao held Ye Nanxiao's arm tightly, and she could feel Ye Nanxiao's body trembling slightly.

She knew that Ye Nanxiao must have seen something that he couldn't bear when he closed his eyes tightly, and in the mind of the evil soul master, he was probably only seeing various inhumane scenes of purgatory on earth.

"Take out everything you have. Tonight, as the deputy master of the Poseidon Pavilion, I announce that killings are allowed!" Mr. Xuan exhaled a puff of hot white smoke, and some mysterious lines appeared vaguely on his body.

"The city lord's palace is the center of the formation, and the lurking evil soul masters have the largest defensive force. There are as many as five Titled Douluo. One of the Titled Douluo is the top ten worshiping elders of the Holy Spirit Sect, Netherworld Douluo, and his martial spirit is the Netherworld Sword."

Ye Nanxiao slowly opened his eyes, with blood flowing like substance in his fox pupils.

"The remaining auxiliary formations are only defended by Contra-level evil soul masters. They are very confident and can support us at any time. They have not left any Titled Douluo-level combat power to guard the auxiliary formation."

The large formation that runs through the entire Ningcheng has as many as ten auxiliary formations, but there is not a single titled Douluo guarding it.

In the memory gained from the soul search technique, Ye Nanxiao knew the reason.

Except for the Netherworld Douluo who was obsessed with cultivation, the remaining evil soul master titled Douluo were all partying in the city lord's mansion.

The city lord of Ningcheng is a young city lord who works hard to govern and is determined to turn Ningcheng into a second-class city.

"130 Five people, including children under the age of five, turned into resentful spirits." Ye Nanxiao whispered softly. He felt that his eyes were swelling, and bursts of pain seemed to make him shed tears.

In the quiet patrol department, everyone heard Ye Nanxiao's whisper.

Yao Haoxuan punched the ground, breathing heavily, with a strong murderous intent on his child-like face.

The ice element staff in Ling Luochen's hand kept trembling, and her eyes were filled with endless coldness.

Ma Xiaotao held Ye Nanxiao's hand tightly, her eyes were filled with blazing flames, and her red hair was like dancing flames at the moment.

"Plan, we secretly destroy the secondary array. I just learned the core array sequence of the secondary array. I can crack it and forcibly change the reversal to make it invalid. I will set up a timer device. We will destroy nine of them and install them with timers. The device forged several different anomalies to attract the titled Douluo of those evil soul masters to defeat them one by one." Ye Nanxiao said calmly.

"How to attract?" Mr. Xuan asked.

Ye Nanxiao waved his hand and projected a few ice picks into the body of the dead middle-aged man, and then made a seal with one hand.

The dead middle-aged man suddenly stood up, like a stiff puppet.

Ye Nanxiao stepped forward, condensed a three-centimeter-long ice needle, and pierced the middle-aged man's head, and then pierced the ice needles into each limb.

The middle-aged man stood there, his limbs twisting and swinging for a while, and then he stood there like a normal person, and made a gesture of repentance, like a living person, if you ignore his collapsed pupils.

"Using waste? That's not bad, but you have to control it." Mr. Xuan nodded, and ducked into the ground in a flash.

A moment later, five corpses were thrown out of the hole.

"You kid, are you okay? Search their brains and reuse the waste." Mr. Xuan shot out a stream of pure soul power and entered Ye Nanxiao's body.

Ye Nanxiao instantly felt a blazing heat surrounding him, as if there was an extra soul power battery in his body, providing a large amount of soul power.

Being able to refine one's own soul power into non-attributed soul power and make it available to others is something that a strong man like Mr.

"I've never seen your old man show off like this before. Was it because I wasn't worthy in the past?" Ye Nanxiao made a little joke at the right time.

Mr. Xuan snorted softly, "You kid never paid attention to class!"

Ye Nanxiao smiled indifferently, patted Ma Xiaotao's little hand, and walked forward. Fortunately, Mr. Xuan didn't smash the corpses of these beasts into pieces, so he could use the waste.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Yao Haoxuan huddled behind Mr. Xuan, looking at the evil soul masters whose movements were as stiff as marionettes.

Mr. Xuan frowned slightly and said, "Aren't you afraid that your ice will freeze these corpses?"

Ye Nanxiao shook his head slightly, and where Mr. Xuan couldn't see him, the gray light in his eyes flashed away.

"No, it's very simple to keep the cold inside. I just don't know how many evil soul masters these corpses can deceive."

"Then hurry up, I can't wait to crush those beasts!" Mr. Xuan raised his hand, and the gluttonous bone appeared in his hand.

Ye Nanxiao nodded and waved to the corpses of the evil soul master. The corpses moved slowly and walked out of the yard.

At first, the movements of these evil soul master puppets were relatively stiff. When a gray light lit up in their eyes, their movements gradually became more agile, and their mouths opened and closed, and they were able to speak.

Feeling the fear transmitted back by the souls of the evil soul masters, Ye Nanxiao issued the order and went to a secondary formation to act as an internal response and wait for the opportunity.

Several evil soul masters were frightened. Their memory of the last second was that they were beaten to death by a sloppy old man, but when they woke up again, their bodies were still out of control, and they could only watch their bodies follow their thoughts in their minds. sound action.

They quickly understood their current situation, and their souls were forcibly pulled back and stuffed back into their bodies.

After all, the middle-aged man was a junior high-ranking member of the evil soul master. He quickly calmed down and looked for a solution.

He knew how painful it was to be turned into a wraith. It would be fine if he died, but his soul had to escape, otherwise he would not be able to enter reincarnation.

"Hmph, I want my death to be used by you! Don't even think about it!"

The middle-aged man immediately wanted to explode his soul, but found that he was completely unable to control himself.

"My soul! Where is my holy art! How could this happen!"

"Hey, there is still a soul here that wants to escape?"

A joking voice sounded in the middle-aged man's mind, and then a bell rang.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!"

The middle-aged man's soul was suddenly shaken with cracks, and traces of his soul essence leaked out from his body.

"No! Stop! Stop!"

The middle-aged man looked at the direction where the sound came from in extreme horror.

His soul is being crushed, and the source is leaking out continuously. If this continues, his soul will dry up and completely turn into an irrational wraith, or dissipate into the world.

"Negotiate terms with me? Kowtow first."

The cold and joking voice sounded again, and a big bell appeared in front of his eyes.

"Who are you! Why do you use the methods of my holy religion!" The middle-aged man looked at the big bell that suddenly appeared in horror.

"Who am I? The person who comes to take your life!"

Ye Nanxiao's whole body was shrouded in gray light, and he gently rang the vibrating bell beside him.

The middle-aged man's soul immediately rolled on the ground, and the soul source was constantly being extracted from his soul.

"Holy Son! Holy Son, please get around the little one!" the middle-aged man kept wailing.

"Holy Son?" Ye Nanxiao seemed to have thought of something. In the subsequent movement, Huo Gua seemed to have used undead magic to pretend to be the Holy Son of the Holy Spirit Cult, and siphoned off a lot of resources within the Holy Spirit Cult.

The Holy Spirit Cult has collected and accumulated a large amount of materials, including several veins of rare metals.

Although he was very greedy for those rare metal veins, Ye Nanxiao didn't want to let go of these evil soul masters in front of him.

"Obedience or death?" Ye Nanxiao rang the shock bell again.

Soul-piercing pain swept through the middle-aged man's entire soul.

Compared with the pain of the physical body, the pain of the soul is the most unbearable.

"Obedience or death?" Ye Nanxiao stretched out his hand and lightly crossed the vibration clock.

The soothing and melodious ringing of bells is a reminder to the middle-aged man's ears. The fear of turning into a wraith and having his soul dissipated and not entering reincarnation completely overcame his rational defense line.

"I am willing to be a dog for you! Please take away your magical powers!" The middle-aged man wailed and knelt down in front of Ye Nanxiao.

"Very good. Next, follow my instructions, otherwise I will transform you into lanterns of the dead and bear the pain of thousands of years of spiritual fire!" Soul fire rose behind Ye Nanxiao, and a tower seemed to be imprisoned with countless souls. The eight-story tower emerged.

The piercing soul wails frightened the souls of middle-aged people, especially the soul lanterns hung between the balconies, which were filled with souls that were burned as fuel.

After controlling several Contra-level evil soul masters with shock, Ye Nanxiao and others disguised themselves and drove the controlled evil soul masters to the first secondary formation.

With the controlled evil soul master swiping his face to clear the way, Ye Nanxiao and his party successfully entered the first sub-formation, which was located in the bustling road section of the DC area.

After quietly sealing off the auxiliary formation, Mr. Xuan went on a killing spree, killing all the guarding evil soul masters cleanly, and then was transformed into a puppet again by Ye Nanxiao.