Check in to the Douluo Continent Chapter 990: Not worth mentioning (6)
Wang Feng stared at the drop of blood in his hand.
Wrapped in soul power, after being tempered by the red lotus karmic fire, this drop of blood soul poison is missing an important factor: the power of the soul.
The power of the soul was burnt out, and this drop of blood only contained the pure energy of those two Titled Douluos.
The energy of the 99th-level Title Douluo.
Those two guys, knowing that they won't survive, want to use this method to infect Tang San or Wang Feng with the blood-soul poison.
Just like the Snow Emperor and Ice Emperor.
Unfortunately, Wang Feng is no better than the two.
Even if this drop of blood and soul poison really infects Wang Feng, it will be assimilated by the huge blood in Wang Feng's body.
If you want to infect him, only the means above the **** level are possible.
It is rude to say that in this world, the only people who can compete with Wang Feng are Bibi Dong, Qian Renxue, and Tang San who will become a god. The rest of the million-year-old soul beasts, or Peerless Douluos, are still demigod-level powerhouses above the ninety-ninth rank.
It's all scum.
Not to mention that it can be destroyed with a flick of a finger, but it definitely doesn't take much effort.
These two evil soul masters are just appetizers for Wang Feng. Next, how to save Xuedi, and how to face Qian Renxue and Bibi Dong is the most important thing. But the blood still has to be collected.
Although it's not the blood soul poison, it's just the energy of a level 99 titled Douluo. Wang Feng also needs to observe it for a while.
Then use the Qiankun Cauldron to fully display and refine it, or it can become a soul crystal, which is very useful.
"Brother Feng, according to what these two evil soul masters said. Their evil soul masters are in another continent, maybe there are other people of the same race?"
At this time, Tang San's eyes looked a little complicated, "In this way, won't our continent suffer from this situation in the future?"
Wang Feng thought for a moment and nodded.
This is inevitable.
Wang Feng has always believed that the evil soul master cannot be completely wiped out, it can only be said to be suppressed.
Because it is very simple, it is impossible for people to have no evil thoughts.
Although Wuhun has inheritance, it also has variability.
No one knows if it will mutate into various evil spirits?
Even if some martial spirits are not evil, if they are used evilly, they are also evil spirit masters. In other words, if there are evil thoughts in people's hearts, it is difficult for the evil soul master to stop them.
A society like Utopia is almost impossible to exist.
A world where order and rules coexist is normal.
"Only by establishing a complete and unified order can we resist these evil spirit masters. And unknown dangers."
Wang Feng looked at Tang San.
Tang San was silent for a while, then nodded heavily.
This battle has taught him a lot.
Seeing this, Wang Feng thought, Tang San should let go of his grudge against the Spirit Alliance now.
Two empires, countless sects, and the spirit alliance. There will be a real grand unification.
Even if there won't be an absolute monarchy, there will definitely be a common government.
With so many people dying, if the evil soul master doesn't teach a lesson, there will be no one.
But what Wang Feng thinks about is not just the great unification of the human empire...
"I still need to go back to the far north."
Wang Feng looked at the densely packed soul beast corpses and human corpses below.
It's not just humans that are affected by the flames of war.
It was the soul beasts who suffered the most serious losses, although there were still more than 30% of the soul beasts in the extreme north that were not infected by the blood soul poison and participated in this battle.
It was also the timely absorption of Wang Feng's blood soul poison, otherwise it would be unimaginable now.
But this battle spirit beast also died a lot.
Possibly... the only ones who benefited, even slightly, were humans.
Wang Feng and Tang San landed.
At this moment, the Emperor Martial Soul Master Legion was still in a sluggish state for a while, as if it had not recovered at all.
In the situation just now, since the appearance of the seven spirit beasts, they have basically been in a sluggish state.
Even Title Douluo is like this.
Wang Feng is down now, of course not for chattering.
He wanted to heal these Titled Douluos.
I am grateful for the treatment while the injury has not worsened.
Some people who have been poisoned by the blood soul source also need to recover quickly. Otherwise, who knows what will happen?
Wang Feng will not be left behind.
So even that drop of blood was collected by myself.
Even if the Evil Soul Master will come again in the future, it will be a matter of the future. Wang Feng will never allow any evil to be left behind.
"Captain, are you too amazing?"
After the two came down, the eyes of the entire Emperor Martial Spirit Master army fell on Wang Feng.
Excited expressions appeared on everyone.
Ma Hongjun and his party took the lead.
"When did you still have so many soul beasts? We know three of them, the three from Seagod Island, but the other... 100,000-year-old soul beasts can still harvest younger brothers?"
Ma Hongjun and his party were covered in blood, but at the moment they were all excited.
And there is honor, so to speak, they are at this time.
"That is, when I was cultivating in the extreme north, I picked it up casually. At that time, it was a weak chicken."
Wang Feng waved his hand, "It's not worth mentioning. It's barely useful now."
Everyone: "..."
"Brother Feng, it's confirmed, it really is you, although you have changed a little bit now. But your face is still so thick..." Xiao Wu and the girls burst out laughing a few times.
Tang San walked over to Xiao Wu and hurriedly looked at it.
Wang Feng thought to himself, then you haven't seen Long Xie and Bingmu Linjun before.
If he called out these two guys, it would be a one-sided slaughter.
"Okay...I have something to do. Call your seriously injured spirit masters...I'll help you recover. Fighting against these spirit beasts will more or less catch some blood poison."
Wang Feng looked around.
"Do you have enough soul power?"
Zhu Zhuqing stepped forward and asked in a low voice.
She has the least injuries, because her domain is special and can greatly increase her evasion.
Even on the battlefield, there are very few spirit beasts who can hurt her.
It was the sneak attack of the evil soul master that caused Zhu Zhuqing to suffer a little damage, but Zhu Zhuqing of Meteor Tears. Even the blood and soul source poison is difficult to infect her.
And she's not far from Titled Douluo ~IndoMTL.com~ now.
The battlefield, although the **** of death, is also a shortcut to improve strength.
Under such a high-intensity battle, there are still soul rings that don't need to be considered, let alone Zhu Zhuqing. This Emperor Martial Spirit Master Corps has greatly improved after this war.
"Don't worry. Even if you all run out of soul power, my soul power will not be empty."
Wang Feng walked over and wiped the blood on Zhu Zhuqing's face.
Zhu Zhuqing hummed, holding Wang Feng's hand, blushing slightly, as if enjoying himself.
Soon, the severely injured Title Douluo came to Wang Feng one after another.
In addition, among the Emperor Martial Spirit Master Corps, there are even some Spirit Masters who are in the dying.
(End of this chapter)
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