The Dark God of Douluo descends

Chapter 133 Pulling Hatred

Sunan avoided the air wave generated by the club while recovering his soul power.

If you want the two to fight, you must have a conflict.

Sunan frowned, and said to himself: "This is not very simple, unless it is the most cherished thing of the Hundred-legged Poison Emperor, otherwise it is impossible for me to let these two people fight."

Fighting cattle across the mountain was not very effective for Sunan, and he didn't hit Sunan once. After all, Sunan's early warning mode is not jealous.

Sunan looked back and found that Salas had already caught up. He didn't use Wuhun, and Sunan couldn't use Dark God to control him, and the other three soul saints also surrounded him from the side. Now he has no way out .

Sunan gritted his teeth and resolutely entered the poison formation.

rustling...

The grass kept shaking.

Salas snorted coldly, and followed Sunan into the poison formation.

Sunan began to burn his soul power. This poisonous gas was colorless and odorless, and the particles in the air were not something ordinary soul masters could find.

After the three soul saints blocked Sunan, Sunan stopped and looked at Salas behind him.

Salas sneered, "Su Nan, where else do you want to go?"

Sunan said: "A Contra bullying a Soul King, can you still have some face?"

"Face? What the hell are you telling me I'm shameless? Hahahaha." Salas looked at Sunan with a distorted expression, "If I don't catch you, I'll die. After I catch you, what do I want to do with it? , how to deal with it!"

The Promise Sword and Soul Sage said in horror: "There is a kind of you to release the soul skill just now."

He is also testing Sunan in this way.

Sunan shrugged helplessly, "How do I release it? There is a limit, okay?"

Hearing this, the other three soul saints were relieved.

However, before their courage grew stronger, Sunan said with a strange smile: "You guys have been here for so long, don't you feel anything?"

The Promise Sword Soul Saint asked subconsciously: "What?"

The next moment, he felt discomfort in his body, his expression changed, and he exclaimed, "This, this is Dugu Bo's poison array?!"

Dugu Bo is a Titled Douluo, famous for his poison, even a Titled Douluo of the same level would not dare to take his poison, let alone these little soul saints, I am afraid that if this continues, they will be dead.

Salas' face also changed, but he didn't panic. He released black lightning all over his body, and he forced out the toxin hidden in himself.

The other soul saints also tried their best to force out the poison.

Seeing the flustered expressions of the three of them, Sunan achieved his goal.

What is needed is this kind of tension. At this time, people will always make mistakes unconsciously.Besides, even if he didn't say anything, Salas would find out soon.

The elemental staff was covered with frost, and Sunan held the frost spear, let out a low cry, and stabbed fiercely at the Promise Sword and Soul Saint.

The Promise Sword and Soul Saint quickly blocked with his sword. After blocking, he found Sunan's weakness and began to attack. Under his continuous attacks, Sunan appeared below, but he couldn't do anything about Sunan.

Salas didn't dare to use the martial soul, so he could only look at the soul sage at the side, and said, "Moye, help him establish an advantage by hitting the bull from the air, don't kill him with one blow."

Moye nodded, swung the mallet, and hit Sunan.

Hu Yanzhuo strode forward, and with his steps, the ground shook, he punched out, and the boulder shattered.

Facing the attacks of the three soul saints, Sunan was obviously powerless.

As he retreated, he sensed the position of the Centipede Poison Emperor. After retreating to a small hole, Sunan heard a sharp hissing sound, and a black shadow passed through the grass and arrived in front of the Wuji Sword Soul Saint.

"careful!"

Hu Yanzhuo stood behind Wuji Sword Soul Sage, shouted loudly, the second soul ring lit up, and a crystal shield appeared in his hand.

The black shadow passed by Hu Yanzhuo, and waved a pair of front touches, leaving two black scratches on his shield. The black air overflowing from above was corroding his shield. This change caused four people the shock.

Hu Yanzhuo exclaimed in surprise: "What the hell is it?"

You must know that even a battle soul master of the same level as his shield cannot destroy it.

Seeing the black shadow, Salas frowned and said, "This is... Centipede Poison King?! Why did this kind of soul beast appear in the Sunset Forest? This is... 3 years old!"

Sunan looked at Baizu Poison Emperor's crazy appearance, and asked strangely: "What's wrong?"

The Hundred-legged Poison Emperor walked to the entrance of the small cave, waving a pair of front touches, and looked at the crowd.

Sunan smiled and said, "I seem to know."

Without giving the other four people time to think, Sunan let out a low drink, stepped forward, and rushed towards Salas.

Salas saw a black light flashing in Sunan's eyes, and he didn't activate his martial soul in shock. After avoiding Sunan's blow, he punched Sunan in the face.

Sunan lowered his head to hide, and at the same time turned around sharply, and shot out, aiming at Salas' waist.

After Salas dodged a backflip, the other three soul saints also came in front of Sunan and attacked him one after another. Sunan retreated to the small cave guarded by the Centipede Poison King. To Sunan.

After Sunan dodged the ghost shadow fan trail, he kicked the Promise Sword and Soul Sage towards the Hundred-legged Poison Emperor.

A ghostly laugh appeared behind him.

He was urging Gui Xiaoxiao's sword intent with all his soul power.

The Promise Sword and Soul Saint also understood what Sunan wanted to do. When he was about to retreat, his martial spirit suddenly lost control and flew towards the Hundred-legged Poison King. At the same time, Sunan swept the Hundred-legged Poison King away with a single shot. .

Immediately afterwards, Sunan kicked Wuji Sword and Soul Saint, and with Sunan's powerful assist, before he could react, the sword had pierced into the small hole.

A scream sounded in the small hole.

Hundred-legged Poison Emperor's eyes were bloodshot, and he screamed angrily and shrillly. He went crazy and killed the Wuji Sword and Soul Saint.

The Promise Sword and Soul Sage was a little confused, and quickly dealt with the Hundred-legged Poison Emperor.

He used his Wuhun avatar a few days ago, and now he can't fully deal with the Hundred-legged Poison Emperor.

Salas frowned, "What a cunning boy. How can he control Xudong's martial soul?"

This is tantamount to dragging them all into the water.

Sunan was also dodging the attack of the Centipede Poison King, a little exhausted.

Salas saw that the Wuji Sword and Soul Saint was about to be torn apart by the Centipede Poison King's front touch, so he didn't dare to hesitate. With a big wave of his hand, a black sky thunder landed and hit the Centipede Poison King.

A black glow flashed across Sunan's eyes, and Tianlei began to reverse direction unsteadily.

"Fuck you!"

Salas cursed and used his soul power to forcibly control Tianlei.

However, this also delayed the best time for rescue. Under Sunan's continuous interference, two wounds were melted on the body of Wuji Sword and Soul Saint. With a scream, his face turned black instantly, and his consciousness continued to blur. Stabbed by Sunan's sword, he slashed to the left, and the body was split in half.

"Xudong!"

Moyer exclaimed.

This is how a generation of soul saints... died?
(End of this chapter)