Douluo II: At the beginning, the evil soul master is bound to Electrolux

Chapter 270 Ah, your voices are too soft, I can’t hear you [Shuang, please give me everything]

Bo Saixi couldn't kneel down and was quite persistent. After a long time, the sea god came down with an oracle: No.

Bo Saixi left in despair, and the ninety-ninth level Extreme Douluo staggered back to the Poseidon Temple.

Tang San took Oscar and others out to sea. He wanted to complete the fourth Poseidon test.

Wuhun Temple.

Bibi Dong returned, spitting out blood. The scarlet-black blood filled the entire Rakshasa mysterious realm with the smell of blood.

This battle seems easy, but in fact, it is full of dangers.

The Rakshasa statue is like a light red crystal, shining with bright light, and a shadow of the god condenses out, coldly saying: "Congratulations, you successfully passed the additional test of the Ninth God Test, and obtained the artifact: Rakshasa Demon sickle."

This can be regarded as a bit of comfort from the Rakshasa God Bibi Dong.

Although the Rakshasa God was not optimistic about Bibi Dong's successor, she defeated the Shura God's successor and greatly enhanced his reputation.

These days, in the God Realm, the Rakshasa God has already overshadowed the Shura God's voice. This actually made the Rakshasa God look a little more pleasing to Bidong for the first time.

After the Rakshasa God finished speaking, it turned into bubbles and dissipated.

Bibi Dong looked at the Rakshasa Demon Scythe lying quietly on the altar, her mind shaking. Artifact, is this an artifact?

This magic sickle is like the source of evil thoughts in the world, madly absorbing the resentment, evil thoughts, etc. from the world, making people feel heart-stopping.

Bibi Dong excitedly held it in her hands, slowly refined it, and merged it into one.

Qian Renxue and Qian Daoliu both sensed the aura of Rakshasa God and sighed.

Wuhun Palace has always prided itself on being bright and holy, but Pope Bibi Dong controls this extremely evil throne? Isn't this a bit too ironic?

The shadow of Qin Fang appeared in Qian Daoliu's mind. When he returns, will he inherit the throne of the Pope? It's not very good either. The Shura god that Qin Fang inherited is even worse than the Rakshasa god. Looking now? Qian Renxue is the most suitable candidate to become the Pope.

Xieyue, Yan and others breathed a deep sigh of relief. Brother Qin Fang is still strong and fierce. He was able to participate in and win this battle between the "two gods", which played a key role. .

Hu Liena, Dugu Yan couldn't help but sigh, hey, the gap with Qin Fang seems to be getting bigger and bigger, what should we do?

Hu Liena also wants to become a god. Bibi Dong originally wanted to leave this opportunity in the Killing City to Hu Liena, but who knew that Qin Fang would come out and his talent was more than a hundred times stronger than Hu Liena's.

The city of killing.

Qin stepped out of the Slaughter Temple with a smile on his face and said calmly: "From today on, under the premise that the inherent rules remain unchanged, a new rule will be added in the Slaughter City. All members, regardless of the outer city or the inner city, need to register. To make a list, you must draw lots every morning, noon and evening to select nine people to fight with me.”

"If you die, everything will be in vain; if you kill me, you will become the new King of Slaughter. Oh, by the way, my soul power and soul skills will also be sealed in the Killing God Arena."

These words make the evil soul master in the Killing City dare to be angry but dare not speak out, huh? Fight with you and kill you? How is that possible? You can use soul skills and soul power. ah? You said your soul power will be sealed? Who believes it? A critical moment? You really don’t know how to unblock it?

Why did Tang Hao and others reach more than 80 consecutive victories so easily? In addition to the reason of strong strength, isn't the second reason why they were cheating? Isn't it because they can use soul power and soul skills at will?

Once these guys encounter a life or death crisis, they will definitely unlock their soul power and release their soul skills. Over time, no one will fight them.

Now? This master is even better, forcing people to draw lots and force people to die.

Qin Fang happily ate the ice cream in his hand, looked at these evil soul masters, and said with a smile: "Who agrees? Who objects?"

These evil soul masters said nothing and used silence to resist Qin Fang's tyranny.

Qin Fang frowned slightly and said, "Ah, I don't like this attitude very much. Moying, please kill a soul master for me to add to the fun."

Law Enforcer: When the name was called, the demonic figure trembled and took a third of his breath. His heart was instantly filled with fear, his body tensed up, and he shouted: "Yes, sir."

The demonic figure trembled, grabbed the evil soul master closest to him, and broke his neck, causing his life breath to dissipate and turn into a corpse.

Qin Fang was like a demon, frowning and saying: "Demon shadow? This little movement is too small. How about I kill you and let you turn into a blood flower in the sky? Just to add to the fun?"

Qin Fang's voice was very soft, but the murderous intention and evil spirit contained in the words made Mo Ying tremble all over. He stood up straight with trembling, big beads of sweat on his forehead, and roared: "Still... Please forgive me, sir, and please take a look.”

The demonic shadow turned into a bloodthirsty beast without any sense, and then grabbed the evil soul master and threw it into the air. His soul power surged, and a black light emerged, causing him to explode in an instant, and blood fell like a rain of blood. And down.

This scene silenced all the evil soul masters in the inner and outer cities of the Killing City.

Qin Fang still smiled and said: "Well, everyone, I don't like mutes, how about using your corpses? Let me watch a gorgeous fireworks?"

At this time, the evil soul masters in the inner city and the outer city dared to remain silent. Fear and panic flashed in their eyes, and they rushed to say: "Agree, agree."

"The King of Slaughter is wise."

"agree."

Qin Fang picked his ears and said with a smile: "Oh, the sound is too quiet, I can't hear it."

The evil soul master in the killing city hurriedly screamed with all his strength, fearing that if his voice was too low, he would be killed by Qin Fang and become a firework.

Qin Fang smiled and said: "Well, that's right. Everyone, let's start from now on. Moying, start drawing up numbers for all the soul masters. Starting early tomorrow morning, I will start drawing lots."

Qin Fang returned to the Temple of Killing with satisfaction, waiting quietly, recalling the killing skills of the Noumenon Sect.

The Snow Emperor condensed his divine status and allowed Qin Fang's body to transform again. It is no exaggeration to say that Qin Fang's current body strength is not weaker than that of the original Titled Douluo.

The most important thing is that Qin Fang's physical quality is still increasing, and it will not take long to reach or even exceed the level ten thousand years from now.

Qin Fang's moves are fierce and powerful, capable of destroying gold and breaking jade.

The Phantom began to make up the roster.

These evil soul masters in the inner city smiled flatteringly and contacted the demon shadow.

"Lord Demon Shadow? Can you please? Don't put my name in it? I am willing to give everything."

"Master Moying, today I am waiting for you in the boudoir. I only hope that you can show your kindness. I don't want to die."

"Husband, do you think? Can I be exempted?"

"Lord Demon Shadow, I beg you."

Facing these voices, if it were the old King of Slaughter, Moying might not be able to resist the temptation and readily agree to their request. But now he is facing the crazy new King of Slaughter, and he does not dare to violate it at all. .

This is the Lord who kills people without blinking an eye, even? Take pleasure in killing people.

Even if the demonic figure heard his voice, it would tremble, like an ice sculpture, unable to move.

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