Douluo: This time we will rewrite our destiny

This was important information, and Huo Yuhao immediately took Yin Yu's words to heart.

Evil soul masters have a higher winning rate against ordinary soul masters. On the one hand, their soul power has changed compared with ordinary soul masters. On the other hand, their methods are more insidious, with endless tricks, and most of their spirits are It comes from mutation and is not understood by the soul master world, so it can often catch other soul masters off guard.

Therefore, understanding what an evil soul master's martial soul is and what kind of abilities it has can be said to be the most important thing in dealing with evil soul masters. Therefore, the top masters of the Holy Spirit Church seldom take serious action on some ordinary affairs, even if they have to sacrifice their lives to pile them up, it doesn't matter.

Huo Yuhao remembered that Zhong Liwu said that he was the most suitable to be his teacher. It seemed that he recognized Huo Yuhao's summoning of the dead as an ability similar to his. However, the nature of these two powers is quite different.

According to Yin Yu's description, Zhong Liwu captured the souls of soul beasts after hunting them down, and refined these souls into puppets for his own use; while Huo Yuhao called the residents there from another incomplete world. Make them work for you. Zhong Liwu brainwashed and enslaved his beast spirits, and beings like Huo Yuhao and Electrox became the masters of half the plane.

Although so many thoughts flashed through his mind, the expression on Huo Yuhao's face suddenly turned cold. He turned around and looked at the woman opposite with Wu Yu, who was holding on to the railing and stretching out her long nails.

"Are you saying this to gain hope of getting out of here alive?" Huo Yuhao's voice carried a hint of intimidating spiritual power, and even Wu Yu beside him felt breathless under this majestic oppression.

She was surprised. Even if this person was the Holy Son, she was Soul Douluo and he was just Soul Saint! It stands to reason that at this level, there will be a bigger gap with each level difference. Contra actually felt frightened and breathless because of Soul Saint's oppression?

Unless their Holy Son's spiritual power is strong enough to suppress Soul Douluo, that is, the level of Titled Douluo... However, generally mental power and soul power grow simultaneously, except for spiritual soul masters. Wu Yu thought that he knew the spiritual system very well. Does their holy son still have a second spirit spirit?

She didn't know that all her mood swings had been noticed by Huo Yuhao's mental tentacles. Judging from the fluctuations in her mental power and her status as a spiritual soul master, Huo Yuhao had probably guessed what she was thinking.

She couldn't get out alive.

But not now. The Yin Yu in front of him was obviously only a Soul Saint, and not a Soul Master specializing in spiritual power, but he seemed not to be affected by his coercion. He was still holding on to the fence tightly, with red marks on his fingers from the force.

"Am I alive?" she shouted frantically, "a joke, haha, the Holy Son of the Holy Spirit, right? I can't get out of here alive, because I already know too much until now. You didn't separate me. Talking to my poor colleague again means you have no intention of letting me get out alive."

There is only one possibility to avoid the suppression of his mental power, that is, the person's mental power itself has been completely confused, so much so that he has lost his perception system of threats. No matter how terrifying the pressure was, her body and mind would not send any alarm to her before the force crushed her to death.

In addition to the Holy Spirit Cult's torture of her, Huo Yuhao guessed that he was also partly responsible for causing such a situation. Because he used the first spiritual mark on her, there might be sequelae of harming the spiritual sea.

He hadn't asked her name yet. If Huo Yuhao knew that Yin Yu might be Yin Yun's family member, he would probably adopt a gentler approach.

The silver stick in his hand was pressed against Yin Yu's throat: "Using your own way of thinking to speculate on other people's thoughts and draw conclusions is the most disgusting behavior to me."

"Hmph, you've already become a holy son of the Holy Spirit Cult, but you still have such rules?" Yin Yu showed a dark and sarcastic smile.

"Of course I have rules," Huo Yuhao also smiled, a little eerie under the dim cave light, "and I ask you to abide by them. You make me very rebellious, do you think I will kill you?"

Yin Yu vented her anger with disdain: "You will not kill me, but let me go to the streets to spread your secret?"

"of course not."

Huo Yuhao didn't seem to care about her threatening words at all. He just touched one ear and said thoughtfully: "I think you have a younger brother, right?"

Yin Yu's body finally froze slightly, just like a madman who occasionally regains consciousness for a moment after hearing certain words. But soon, she showed an even more sarcastic look: "Does the Holy Son want to use his relatives to torture me? Huh? Hahahahaha! My poor brother, even if he didn't die in the earthquake, he should have had a very bad life so far. Life, right?”

"Let me tell you! We all hate each other. Because I am a madman, his childhood must have been very hard! He must hate me. I hate him too. Hate that he has the ability to go to the Sun and Moon Royal Soul Engineer Academy, hate that He walked on the right path without looking back, and I was the only one sinking deeper and deeper into the mud!"

"Tell you, I gave you Zhongliwu's secret not because I wanted to be a wagging tail dog to please you and get pardoned, but because I wanted to drag Zhongliwu into trouble! No matter what you do... you can get revenge on him, I'm relieved. I hate all of you, but him the most. That's all."

At this point, Wu Yu's eyes widened: "Pull into trouble? Revenge? Didn't the Holy Son just say that he just got to know--"

Her words stopped abruptly.

"There is no need to think about the Holy Spirit Cult anymore." Huo Yuhao said lightly, "Go to sleep, Wu Yu."

A ray of white-gold light flew out from his vertical pupils and penetrated the body that fell limply to the ground. The body spread on the ground like black crow feathers began to turn into black water and melt. Amidst the hissing sound, a white light gradually floated out, gradually condensed in the air, and transformed into a woman's face, which was Wu Yu. However, this soul Wu Yu looks much healthier than before, his cheekbones are no longer protruding, and his body is no longer emaciated.

Her eyes were full of surprise and shock, but soon these emotions came together and melted away, leaving only relief.

This is the light of purification. This white light penetrates her soul, dispelling her life and sins. The balance of suffering and violence is balanced, and liberation is her best ending.

The soul drifted away, and a dark yellow light like withered grass flowed into Huo Yuhao's vertical pupils. Yin Yu looked at this scene and actually took a step back warily.

The only thing that can scare a madman is someone who controls life. At this moment, Huo Yuhao really looked like an evil soul master in her eyes.

What she didn't know was that Huo Yuhao had only used his own life attribute. Stealing someone's life can make the power of healing stronger. That fleeting light like withered grass is the death on the other side of the scale of life.

"After saying so much," Yin Yu took a step back, and Huo Yuhao stepped forward, "Are you actually scared now?"

"You..." Yin Yu's retreating steps stopped. She paused on the spot, and then rushed forward, trying to pierce Huo Yuhao's eyes with her sharp claws, "Go to hell!"

Huo Yuhao raised his head slowly, a silver light flashed in his eyes, and a sharp blade came out of the wind and shredded her long nails, making all her fingers return to normal length.

"This kind of work costs money outside." Huo Yuhao grasped the Yuehua knife that came out and returned to his hand, and let the carving knife curl a flower on the tip of his finger, "In view of this Please pay me ten gold soul coins for the length."