Douluo the god of justice

Chapter 220 Big Fish?

It was the tiger-headed man who survived. The tiger-headed man escaped first, and with the highest cultivation level, he was now five or six miles away from Ning Wai and the others.

However, it was still hit by the light rays released by the Sun Beast. The Sun Beast's attack was like real light. The speed of light cannot be dodged by manpower.

But when the tiger-headed man was hit, the layer of dark energy on the surface of his body had already been prepared, coupled with the effect of the tiger-headed man's various amplified soul skills, after one blow, he seemed to be fine .

That's right, it's really not a serious problem, that ray of light was completely offset by the dark energy, and it didn't cause other effects except for a little impact.

The tiger-headed man was also a little surprised, but he didn't have time to think that his speed had increased to another level, so he just ran for his life.

A person's potential is always huge when facing a crisis of life and death, just like the current tiger head man, his speed is now at the top level among Contras.

……

"What's the matter?" Ning Ning was a little surprised when he saw the sun beast standing up suddenly.

"There's a bug running away, and it finally cheered me up a little bit." The sun beast didn't chase after it stood up, but a dazzling light condensed on the top of the sun beast's head.

Suddenly Yang Jian's voice rang in Ning Yuan's ears, "Tell him to stop, I will chase this man myself, I need a living."

Before Ning Ning could respond, a black and white figure had passed over Ning Ning and others' heads at an astonishing speed. Ning Ning knew it was Yang Jian.

Ning Ru patted the Sun Beast's leg, "Okay, you don't need to do anything, someone is chasing it."

"You said I won't do it if you don't want me to do it?" Even so, the light of the gemstone on the head of the sun beast has dissipated.

I would rather smile and not care, not that I would really have to seek the Sun Beast, although the Sun Beast is very strong, even though it is the most legendary soul beast.

But I would rather have absolute control over my 'spirits', but I would rather not force my 'spirits' to do anything I don't want to do, and I would even rather take care of my 'spirits'' different tempers.

He would rather have an equal relationship with the 'spirit', at least from his own point of view, and he would also like his 'spirit' to respect it.

……

Yang Jian is just a soul sage now, but Yang Jian's strength cannot really be regarded as a real soul sage. The strength here refers to all aspects.

Including speed, when Yang Jian fully urged the wings of chaos, there was even the blessing of the law of thunder.

Yang Jian is like a black and white streamer, and besides this streamer is wrapped with lightning.

Like thunder piercing the sky.

The distance between Yang Jian and the tiger head man is closing at a very high speed, and now Yang Jian's speed is beyond the reach of ordinary titled Douluo.

Yang Jian's movement was not concealed at all, the tiger head man naturally noticed it, but the tiger head man didn't even have the time to turn around, so he could only run, running crazily.

Although he didn't know who was chasing after him, the tiger-headed man didn't even have the extra movement to look back. The tiger-headed man was on a rampage, and the trees were smashed to pieces by the tiger-headed man.

His speed increased slightly again, and a black air rose from the tiger-headed man. If Yang Jian was in front of him, he would find that the seven orifices of the tiger-headed man began to flow black blood slowly.

Although Yang Jian didn't see this scene, he also knew that the tiger head man was at the end of his battle.

Yang Jian's speed increased by a line again, and the electric light on his body became more dense, more like a black and white thunderbolt passing through the air.

What Yang Jian wanted was a living tiger-headed man, and he had to catch up with the tiger-headed man as soon as possible. He could naturally see that the speed increase of the tiger-headed man might be some kind of secret method with side effects, so he was afraid that the tiger-headed man would kill him Play dead.

In vain, the tiger-headed man stiffened for a moment, and then began to tremble violently. He fell unsteadily and fell to the ground, even sliding out a mark more than ten meters long on the ground with his body.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yang Jian naturally caught up with the tiger-headed man, but he had to hover in mid-air to observe the tiger-headed man, and did not approach in a hurry.

"I thought you would be a good seed, but unfortunately, such a simple task can give me an accident."

A hoarse and somewhat indistinct voice sounded from the tiger-headed man, but it was not the tiger-headed man talking, but someone seemed to be talking to the tiger-headed man.

"My lord, give me another chance. This time it was an accident. I was tricked by my subordinates. This shouldn't have happened." The tiger-headed man pleaded tremblingly. This time it was the tiger-headed man himself. talking.

It seemed to be begging the owner of the voice at the beginning, but Yang Jian seemed to be ignored by him.

"Heh, heh...

opportunity?

It's okay, setbacks are normal, I believe you will grow, after all, I have always looked at you very well. "

Laughing, sarcasm, or encouragement The emotion in that voice made it hard to tell.

"Thank you, my lord, thank you, my lord!" The tiger-headed man seemed to be relieved, a little incoherent and trembling with excitement.

He knew that he survived, and as long as that adult wanted to, he could survive. No matter how strong he was who chased and killed him, he was an ant in the eyes of that adult.

Even if that adult has only a trace of consciousness, he is omnipotent. In his heart, that adult is a god, even more omnipotent than a god.

Yang Jian has been watching this slightly weird scene, the tiger head man is not suspicious, he is really communicating with a certain existence, and Yang Jian has not noticed that existence.

In vain, the expression of the tiger-headed man on the ground became extremely painful, his pupils began to tighten violently, and gusts of black air slowly emerged from his body, and then slowly penetrated into his flesh and blood.

The drill that describes the verb.

His flesh and blood began to tear, and the blood that flowed out was as black as ink, and even exuded a faint stench.

Yang Jian narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his right hand and a thunderbolt fell from his palm.

The scene in front of him was a bit weird, but if Yang Jian didn't stop it, the tiger head man would surely die if it went on like this, but Yang Jian didn't want him to die so early, and there were still many doubts in Yang Jian's mind that he needed to answer.

An extremely thin wisp of black smoke rose, and the thunder disappeared.

disappear,

Not blocked or detonated.

As if it never existed.

"Wait, wait a minute...

I'll be fine soon. "

It was still the voice that did not belong to the tiger head man.

It was still vague, as if speaking in this way was not so easy for this voice.

Yang Jian frowned slightly. Sure enough, it was them. The group of soul saints that were spawned may not be those on the battlefield.

But it is very likely that they were all manufactured in the same way, but why they appear here is what Yang Jian wants to know.

How they were made, Yang Jian was also very curious.

So Yang Jian wanted to keep someone alive, and chose the one with the highest status among these people, the one with the higher status might know more.

However, things seemed to be a little unexpected. I wanted to catch a slightly bigger fish to ask something, but it turned out that this fish didn't look too big.

Behind him, or in the shadows at the bottom of the water.

Hiding a behemoth?
This is most likely a sea monster that easily devours anglers.

Yang Jian did not act rashly.

Yang Jian had also quietly used his divine eyes long ago, but he still couldn't see clearly. Even Yang Jian's divine eyes could not penetrate the seemingly very thin black mist.

No matter what, this is an opportunity, and Yang Jian is reluctant to let go of this opportunity, so,
It doesn't matter if you wait.

(End of this chapter)