Douluo Dalu 2 – Jueshi Tangmen Chapter 73: The third martial spirit? Undead Magic? (On)
"Yu Hao." Wang Dong had already reflected this time, but Huo Yuhao had completely disappeared. Recalling the previous exploded bodies, Wang Dong only felt that his brain was blank.
The upheaval is so fast that everyone is too late to respond.
Xuan Lao waved his sleeves suddenly and swept away all the people who rushed over. "Wang Yan, save people quickly. I will save Huo Yuhao." While talking, Xuan Lao was released in front of the students for the first time. His martial spirit.
I saw Xuan Lao's back suddenly arched, and a piece of oily clothes broke instantly. The muscles of the back exploded at an alarming rate. In the blink of an eye, the volume of the whole person at least doubled. The most bizarre thing is that there are long spiral horns growing on each side of his head. At the moment when he released the Wuhun, the air in the entire cave seemed to freeze.
Two yellow, two purple, four black, and one red. Nine Soul Rings are shining with dazzling glory. Xuan Lao's messy hair completely turned brown and turned to look at the remaining bandits. Suddenly, an incomparable terror flowed like a stormy sea. Suddenly, there was an explosion again, but this time it was no longer a corpse explosion, but a real person explosion.
The right foot slammed on the ground, and suddenly, a huge deep pit burst open. Xuan Lao's majestic body bent down, and a pair of large fan-like hands dug up at an astonishing speed. He just disappeared into the ground without breathing.
The thick stench makes Huo Yuhao feel stuffy in his chest for a while, his luck is really bad. The reason why the bandit leader Emissary of Death God chose him was to capture a hostage. Another more important reason is that the tunnel entrance was occupied by Huo Yuhao just now. He can be said to be innocent.
A cold atmosphere that gives people the feeling of dancing with their teeth is madly pouring from the front of the Huo Yuhao to the whole body. It was completely different from his Ice Attribute. It was cold and full of evil, and there was a rolling stench. The cold and dry was like countless poisonous snakes were drilling into his body.
Emissary of Death God was running in the martyrdom at an astonishing speed, while running wildly, his palms were constantly flapping on the wall, detonating the ** he buried in the wall.
He can lead hand of death bandit group vertical and horizontal Bright Struggle Mountain Range, but not only rely on this ability of Evil Soul Master. More importantly, he was careful. This is not the first time he has encountered a situation like today, however. As long as he doesn't die, it won't be long before a brand new bandit group will be brought back up.
Huo Yuhao did not resist. At this point he was in greater danger than previously unknown, but he calmed down instead. This trait is exclusive to Spiritual System. Spiritual Power, which is far superior to ordinary people, makes him more awake than ordinary Soul Master.
Huo Yuhao knows. The two white Soul Rings that he had previously shown must have puzzled the opponent. Moreover, when this Emissary of Death God shot, he himself did not conduct any resistance at all, and it was indeed impossible to resist even when caught off guard. The enemy must have underestimated himself, and this was his only chance to escape.
What to do? Opportunity may only be once, and must not be taken lightly. Therefore, Huo Yuhao just reluctantly runs its own Mysterious Heaven Skill Soul Power to protect the internal organs, countering the evil Soul Power that flooded into the body, but did not try to fight back. In fact, the strength of the opponent's Soul Power is also far above him. It is not easy to resist.
"Brother Daydream, Ice Emperor, are you there?" Huo Yuhao called softly in spiritual sea.
Daydream Ice Silkworm's voice is very serious, "Yu Hao, don't worry. We are also trying to figure out a way. Ice Emperor may temporarily take over your body's control. This time is really a little troublesome. This guy's Soul Power has a kind of Full of **** traits. You cultivate yourself to be too different from him. Taking the power of Bingdi's seal in your body may hurt you. You need to be mentally prepared.
Huo Yuhao asked calmly: "That is to say, killing him is not difficult. The key is whether I can bear it?"
Daydream Ice Silkworm was silent for a while, and said, "Ice Emperor is very overbearing. We are afraid to hurt your Spiritual Source."
Huo Yuhao takes a deep breath. "Brother Daydream, Emperor Bing, you do n’t care about me, kill him, and take revenge on the dead. This bad guy must not stay. He killed so many people, even Yao Haoxuan Senior was killed by him."
"Okay, you are brave. I will do my best to protect you. Don't worry, wait for the opportunity, you must hit it in one hit." Bingdi's somewhat cold voice with a little appreciation. After saying this, she fell into silence immediately, apparently looking for flaws in her opponent.
At this moment, the old voice suddenly sounded, "big worm, Little Scorpion, since you are not sure. Then, let the husband come. This is a breath of death, I am familiar with it."
Huo Yuhao's spiritual sea has also become a piece of grey colored. Whether it is Daydream Ice Silkworm or Ice Emperor, they feel a kind of pressure that they have to fear. That is a very different level of soul from them.
"You are ..."
The front is suddenly bright, Emissary of Death God has already drilled out of the tunnel with Huo Yuhao, the air suddenly becomes fresh, and Huo Yuhao mind is instantly refreshed.
But at the exit of the tunnel, there were twelve figures standing quietly there.
Seeing that Emissary of Death God got out of the tunnel, the twelve people who seemed to have no breathing even immediately fell to the ground with on one knee, saluting Emissary of Death God respectfully.
"Get up, my corpses. You stayed as messengers. This time, you are in big trouble. I am afraid that guy's breath is Titled Douluo level. Hum, don't worry, there will be at most For ten years, even Titled Douluo, he can only bow his head in front of the messenger. "
Just then, suddenly an old voice sounded, "I'm afraid you don't have ten years."
Emissary of Death God froze, looked around quickly, and shouted, "Who is it, come out."
"I'm here. Where do you want me to go?" A strange and pure death breath suddenly poured from his left hand. Subconsciously, Emissary of Death God let go and looked back at the same time. Suddenly surprised.
The whole dark green costume he was holding in his hand, only two white Soul Ring people suddenly exuded an incredible glory.
Behind the mask, the original pale gold eyes became grey colored, a kind of vicissitudes, as if you can see all the world's grey colored, even more strangely, a circle of grey colored Soul Ring slowly rose from his feet. When the grey colored Soul Ring climbed up, it even brought a series of afterimages, making it impossible to see whether it was one or more.
Looking at that layer of grey colored, Emissary of Death God has an inexplicable feeling of suffocation, and takes a subconscious step back.
"You, you are also Evil Soul Master?" Emissary of Death God said in shock. The cloak on his head had been lifted before running. Reveal a skull-like face. There seemed to be only a film on his face, and a pair of eyes with a pale green light were full of shock.
"Evil Soul Master? What is that? I haven't heard it." The old voice was a little surprised.
Emissary of Death God snorted, saying: "Every Evil Soul Master is a great existence. I am the spokesperson of the **** of death and the messenger of the **** of death. You are not very young, and you dare to pretend to be a ghost in front of this messenger. If you are really Evil Soul Master , To indicate the identity of this messenger, maybe we still have the opportunity to cooperate. However, you must first tell me why your Soul Ring is grey colored. "
"Emissary of Death God? It's ridiculous. Although I can't remember most of the past, I still vaguely remember that if I want to, I'm already a **** of death. It's just you, one who has just touched the edge of the undead spell has already sacrificed Lich, who has his own flesh, is also worthy of being called the messenger of death? The ability of death is to purify, but not to attract souls and corpses. You may not even be a Lich, and you still have to boast shamelessly in front of your husband. It is ridiculous. "
Emissary of Death God was stunned and stunned by this old voice, "What undead spell? What Lich? Lich? I am the great Evil Soul Master. How dare you blaspheme death, go to death."
While talking, he raised his hand and pointed forward, the third Soul Ring on his body suddenly lit, and the purple Soul Ring with a bit of black air flow spread instantly. The twelve people around him who were exuding a cold breath suddenly moved and rushed to Huo Yuhao like lightning.
"Familiar atmosphere. Although a little disgusting, I still feel kind of kind." The old voice sighed, the body didn't move, only a finger was raised.
A faint grey colored flame was burning on his fingertips. Those who became corpses slaves of Emissary of Death God just came within three meters of his body and immediately stopped trembling violently.
The old voice said lightly: "big worm, I want to borrow the power of your seal. Although I still can't remember the past, I already remember my name. A little Lich, dare Show off this inaccessible Undead Magic in front of my Holy Necromancer, Slumbering Calamity Elux. Then, let you play with fire **.
While talking, the flame on his fingertips was suddenly full, and then the grey colored Halo suddenly spread out, covering all twelve corpses.
The bodies of the twelve corpses began to stop trembling, and they slowly raised their heads one by one. It can be seen that their skins are all iron grey colored of dead people, and their eyes are empty. The nails of both hands are extremely long, showing a purple-black color. The whole body also exuded a rotten smell.
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