The Supreme Realm of Fighting Break

Chapter 3799 One Hundred Thousand Soul King
Wu Zhan's head was black in an instant, he was even ready to fight just now, so he could only follow Xiao Yan's example and immediately lowered his head.

"We have also sacrificed..."

The man looked at Xiao Yan and Wu Zhan, and suddenly broke out in cold sweat, and the figure at the far end frowned suddenly.

"If it was a sacrifice, why didn't the two of you have the soul-eating poison?" The figure had a pair of white eyes, which looked very piercing. The man's face was pale with fright, and he dared not speak.

"Maybe... it's expired?" Xiao Yan said tentatively, and immediately, a gust of evil spirit roared over, directly dispelling the dense fog that enveloped Xiao Yan and the others.

At this moment, the figures of Xiao Yan and the others were completely exposed to the thick fog, and Wu Zhan's eyes had already darkened. This battle is probably inevitable.

Wu Zhan didn't know how Xiao Yan made up such words, so he smiled helplessly.

"Forget it, let me spare you this time, take these two soul-eating pills, and you will be limited to sacrifice your souls within 50 years." After the figure said indifferently, two black pills were thrown at Xiao Yan and Xiao Yan. Black war.

Xiao Yan took the Soul Devouring Pill, and looked at this rough pill exuding black air. Xiao Yan showed a disgusted expression on his face, and even asked about the stench emanating from the pill. Refined.

I saw flames rising from Xiao Yan's palm, and the black Soul Eater Pill was burned to ashes in an instant, and Wu Zhan beside him was no exception. With a pinch of two fingers, the Soul Eater Pill in his hand was crushed to pieces.

"I can't swallow this stuff." Xiao Yan pouted.

This scene immediately made the distant figure focus his eyes, exuding a fierce murderous aura from his body, he looked at Xiao Yan and Wu Zhan fiercely.

And the man who was kneeling at the side was no longer seen in silence. He knew that Xiao Yan and Wu Zhan beside him were not ordinary, and if he stayed here, the aftermath of the battle might pose a great threat to him.

Therefore, he quietly escaped with the help of thick fog.

"You... are you looking for death?" The voices of countless people overlapped again, and his figure looked at Xiao Yan and Wu Zhan impressively.

Before Xiao Yan said anything, Wu Zhan's powerful aura erupted suddenly, exuding a strong murderous aura on his body. This kind of murderous aura, even if he came all the way to obliterate the God Hunter before, it is still the other ten. None of them had such a strong murderous intent before.

"Soul Eaters... what are you doing!" Wu Zhan clenched his fists tightly, his eyes bursting with murderous intent. After all, before he left, Xuanlei Island was still full of vitality. Take away the soul.

However, when Wu Zhan heard that Xuanlei Island had become an altar, his heart was already very heavy. At that time, he might not have the strength to fight against the Soul Devourers, but today is different.

He used to be just a battle god, but now he has become a powerful immortal, and it is time to get back some old enmity.

In the dense fog, a huge black shadow flashed past, and the poisonous scorpion with a size of one hundred feet was approaching at some point, and its pair of pincers was already roaring towards Wu Zhan with powerful force.

Wu Zhan seemed to have been prepared for a long time, and he swung out the golden long whip violently, the whip marks whistled, and there was a sharp snap, and the sound of cracking and cracking was heard.

Then the poisonous scorpion let out an extremely ear-piercing roar and scream.

This whip is not unusual, but it contains the power of immortality. Although it cannot shake the clone of the original god, its power is enough to defeat any battle god. Fortunately, the poisonous scorpion has a hard shell. I'm afraid this whip will kill it directly!

"Immortal... Interesting, it has been a long time since Immortal has come here in the polar regions of the abyss. It just so happens that among my hundred thousand souls, I have never had an immortal soul." Looking at Wu Zhan holding a golden whip, the corner of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a Interested expression.

"One hundred thousand souls, that's all at the level of a soul king. If a soul king appears with a million souls, maybe I will be afraid. As for you..." Wu Zhan also murmured. Also different.

There was no trace of fear in Wu Zhan's eyes. He seemed to know the Soul Eaters very well, and he also knew the strength of the Soul Eaters in front of him.

"The first step of the emperor's immortality, why do you have such an arrogant tone, my hundred thousand souls are enough to crush you!" back, looking contentedly watching the battle that is about to break out between the two.

"Really...then let me see if your hundred thousand souls can crush me!" Wu Zhan gritted his teeth, the hatred in his heart erupted, the long whip dispersed, the golden longbow condensed into his hands, and the bowstring erupted ear-piercingly The sound of the sonic boom.

Countless golden rain of arrows is enveloping towards the soul king!

Every arrow feather contains the power of immortality. These tricks were all used when dealing with Xiao Yan before, but at that time, he was facing an immortal body, but now it is different. Wu Zhan's eyes are shining with absolute power. self-confidence.

The corner of the soul king's mouth was raised, and when Xuan even raised his hand, countless souls poured out of his body, and then screamed towards Wu Zhan, with thousands of ghosts crying, the scene was extremely shocking for a while.

The golden rain of arrows fell on these ghosts, and the moment they touched them, they were directly pierced and wiped out, a little pierced by an arrow, but some could withstand hundreds of arrow feathers.

Wu Zhan's golden sword rain was quickly caught by these ghosts. At the same time, they roared towards Wu Zhan again. When they approached Wu Zhan, ghosts holding weapons rushed out one after another, fiercely attacking from all directions. Come on!

But Wu Zhan was not lenient in the slightest. Facing the approaching ghosts, the long whip reappeared in his hands, and as he swung wildly, he forcibly blocked countless roaring ghosts.

When he swung his long whip, he could even hear the painful screams of these ghosts. Hearing these voices, Wu Zhan felt like a knife was twisting his heart. All his friends and relatives were buried in the polar abyss. Perhaps these ghosts were not It wasn't them, but in Wu Zhan's heart, it made no difference whether it was true or not.

Wu Zhan is not good at melee combat. Long whips and bows and arrows are long-range combat, but they have a very significant effect on group attacks. At least for a while, none of these ghosts can fight Wu Zhan in close quarters.

The soul king's complexion is also gradually gloomy. After all, its power comes directly from the soul. Such a charge has caused it to lose a lot of soul in an instant, and it has not caused any damage to Wu Zhan.

The soul king's mind moved, and countless ghosts were scattered and arranged in a very orderly manner.

"Necromantic Extermination Formation!"

Countless ghosts surrounded Wu Zhan, and they actually formed a large formation with ghosts, completely covering Wu Zhan!
(End of this chapter)