The development of villains starting from Douluo

The Natural Disaster Team has always been hidden in mysterious black robes and black scarves. They have fought in several battles. No matter how tense the battle situation is, no one has ever seen them take off their masks.

The audience had countless guesses about their identities, but no one expected that this would be the result.

Qian Daoliu's gaze was like a torch, directed at the seven natural disasters in the audience. The angelic spirit suddenly possessed him, and the white wings behind him spread out, covering the sky and the sun.

"What are you?"

The first soul skill is the Angel Battle Ring, and the second soul skill is the Sword of Judgment.

In an instant, twelve golden battle rings lit up behind Qian Daoliu, and each battle ring burst out with boundless power. The mere aura shocked all the beings under the Soul Sect to tremble.

And his soul ring is also extremely terrifying, black, black, black, black, black, black, black, black, red.

After passing the Eight Angel Exams, all of his soul rings have risen to over 10 years, and the last one has reached the terrifying [-]-year level.

"us"

The leader of the Seven Natural Disasters, his bones opened and closed, and there was an indifferent aura of death in his empty eyes.

At the same time, the soul ring also lit up behind him.

Black, black, black, black, black, black, black, black, black.

The nine pure black ten thousand year soul rings clearly told the identity of this person, oh no, this thing.

Title Douluo

"How is it possible for a Titled Douluo? They all had their bone age tested before the game."

A soul saint from the competition committee said in shock with a pale face and trembling teeth.

"Yes, we also saw their appearance before the game. Although they are a little pale, they are all normal human beings. How come they are now..."

A female Soul Sage was so frightened that her face turned pale when she saw the Seven Natural Disasters revealing their true faces, and she fainted for a time.

Because, the seven members of the natural disaster team

All dead bones

"We are death."

The leader of the seven people, a trace of hell fire flashed in his empty eyes, and then his right hand turned into a sharp blade, pointing directly at Qian Daoliu, who was high above.

"In the name of the Frozen Throne, in the name of the second-generation Death Heart, the iron hooves of the Scourge Legion are about to destroy the Douluo Continent."

Then, regardless of Qian Daoliu's sharp gaze or the eager gazes of Ning Fengzhi and other powerful men, he humbly knelt down on one knee.

"Our king, Death's Heart, please give us your decree."

who is he talking to

Qian Daoliu narrowed his eyes and did not act rashly.

If the seven people in front of him were all like this skeleton, with Titled Douluo level combat power, then if he took action rashly, the situation would be in an unfavorable situation.

It's better to take a look at these skeletons first to see what they are up to.

The skeleton's eyes flashed with hellfire, facing the sky, as pious as a statue.

Under the orders of the second-generation Death Heart, the army of the Scourge Legion is about to conquer the entire Douluo Continent. This is a plan that the throne has been brewing for endless years, and there is no room for any mistakes.

In the elite soul master competition, more than 50.00% of the powerful people in the mainland will gather together, and this moment is the opportunity to catch them all.

Now, as long as the throne comes, beheading Qian Daoliu, sealing off the Soul Fighting Arena of Wuhun Palace, and overthrowing this behemoth that has stood on the mainland for millions of years, it is no problem.

He was communicating with the king.

Throne, the seven forwards have arrived at the Soul Fighting Field, and they will obey the order.

Throne, please impose divine punishment, defeat Qiandaoliu, and level the continent.

Thousands of miles away, at the top of the north, on the Frozen Throne.

Dark gray armor covered the second-generation Death Heart's body from head to tail.

The eternally frozen glaciers have clung to him for tens of thousands of years and have long been integrated into his chest.

However, there is no heart in it.

call......

respite.

Follow me...

Standing upside down on the permafrost glacier, the sword that had been covered in dust for tens of thousands of years hummed.

Go out

The sword came out and the top of the north shook.

At the top of the North Summit, an active volcano that had been dormant for 12 years erupted with a shocking roar.

Then, lava and fire rained all over the far north, and for a while, one-tenth of the ice and snow in the mountains melted.

Deep in the far north, the Snow Emperor retreats.

"He was born"

The little Jiujiu between Ice Emperor and Tianmeng was actually completed under the supervision and acquiescence of Snow Emperor.

He also wants to take form and become a god.

But the one under the Frozen Throne is an existence that countless soul beasts in the far north have not dared to touch for hundreds of thousands of years.

Rumor has it that he is brewing a huge plan. If the plan is realized, it will be enough to overturn Douluo Continent.

"Dashi, is it coming?"

The scene returns to the spirit fighting arena.

Throne, I obey your orders

The dark fire in the eyes of the leader of the seven people was even stronger. He had long lost his emotions as a creature, but at the moment when the natural disaster swept across the earth, there was still an inexplicable familiar feeling.

"Qian Daoliu, the throne is coming, your head is the best tribute we can give to the throne."

With a wave of the skull sword, the dark purple death storm destroyed most of the soul fighting arena, and countless spectators were reduced to ashes in the mourning process.

"Remember my name."

The skeleton jumped high, carrying the bone sword with the force of the wind, and went straight for Qiandaoliu's head.

"Natural disaster, Kaiyi."

swish

As soon as Kaiyi finished speaking, a pair of sky-covering wings with a diameter of hundreds of meters suddenly flashed out from behind him. The wings covered the armor, and the metallic luster shone brightly.

As the wings were released, nine more soul rings lit up behind Kaiyi.

Black black black black black black black, red.

Twin martial souls, Kaiyi is actually a twin martial soul

Qian Daoliu's pupils shrank sharply, the sword of judgment in his hand glowed brightly, and the angel wings behind him flickered.

bang bang

In an instant, the bone sword and the angel sword burst out with the sound of gold and iron, the sound was clear and shocking.

The [-]-meter range around them had already been turned into a vacuum by the shocking momentum. Not to mention the soul master, even a flying insect did not exist.

"What is your purpose?"

Qian Daoliu gritted his teeth. How could a gathering of the young generation of Douluo Continent get mixed up with such a group of people who were neither humans nor ghosts, and their strength was terrifying.

Why has Wuhundian never heard of such an existence?

"Purpose"

The strength of the bone sword in Kaiyi's hand deepened, and some kind of hell fire burned more vigorously, he said indifferently.

"Junlin, Douluo Continent."

The bone sword was pressed down, and a strong aura of death covered the entire fighting spirit field. The strong men, including Ning Fengzhi and other Douluo, were all frightened.

"Give them a taste of the pain the throne has endured for millions of years."

boom boom boom

The situation suddenly changed, and the originally clear sky in Wuhun City suddenly turned cloudy at a certain moment.

it's dark.

On the left side of the half-collapsed Soul Fighting Arena, a thin figure slowly walked in.

One step, one glacier.

One step, one lotus flower.

The white hair is like snow, blowing in the wind.

The helmet covered his entire face, and the silver-gray armor tightly covered his whole body. Only a few gaps in the helmet revealed two points of light blue light.

The sword of frost clenched in his right hand whispered the sorrow of its owner, drawing a long glacier on the ground.

Qian Daoliu was stunned.

Lin Cheng was also stunned.

It wasn't that they were shocked by this person's appearance, but that this person's appearance froze time.

"Kai Yi, thank you for your hard work."

The man opened his mouth slowly.

Then, the sword of frost was raised above his chest and pointed directly at the throats of thousands of streams.

"Angel boy."

The sound of death spread crazily through every pore of Qiandaoliu.

"In the name of Deathheart."

The sword of frost sealed his throat, blood flowed across the sky, and where it entered his eyes, it was red.

"You are about to die."