The emperor of Douluo, Tian Douluo

Chapter 43 Psychopath, Lin Fan?

boom!
The storm ball exploded on the clothed swordsman's body, completely destroying his clothes, even the black and white hair was cut off.

boom!
Its body hit the ground, kicking up dust dozens of meters away.

Countless cracks extend around the edge of the huge deep pit, at least more than 30 meters long.

"Damn it, I completely pissed me off. This is what happens when you piss off your Lord Xiong." Mie Di cursed, and then showed a gentle smile to Su Ziyuan.

"Boss, you go over and give it the last blow, our wave has ended perfectly."

Su Ziyuan nodded and walked over.

"call out!"

Just when he walked to the edge of the huge pit, a huge white blade rolled out from the pit, and only the sound of piercing through the air was heard.

Seeing this, Su Ziyuan's reaction was also extremely fast, and he fell forward directly, lying on the edge of the huge pit, and the white blade swept out from the top of his head, directly cutting off a bunch of his hair.

Mie Tian and Mie Di were not so lucky. They had no time to avoid the huge blade, and the white blade swept them away in an instant. If they hadn't been for their strong defense, they might have been chopped into pieces by the white blade. cut two pieces.

And Lingshuang's reaction was fairly quick, the moment she saw Su Ziyuan lying on the ground, she also fell down in a hurry, but the clothes on her back were cut off by the white blade, revealing her white back.

At this time, a dog's paw poked out from the deep pit, grabbed the edge of the pit, and a black shadow jumped out.

Before Su Ziyuan got up, a dog's foot stepped on his back.

"What the hell!" Su Ziyuan propped his hands on the ground, trying to get up, but the dog's legs were under too much pressure, weighing five or six hundred catties. If it wasn't for his physique being different from ordinary people, he might be trampled on die.

"Old man, I can't breathe."

Immediately, Su Ziyuan had no choice but to choose that it was time to show his abilities.

He raised his right palm, released Diyuan Martial Soul, and black mist spread across his body suddenly.

With a thought, seven rays of light appeared around, and seven heroes appeared one after another in the light.

"Brothers, go!" Su Ziyuan roared angrily.

The expressions of the seven heroes froze, and they respectively released their martial souls. At the same time, a black soul ring on each head slowly fell, and then lit up!
Diao Chan: "The first soul skill, smart waltz!"

Keyboard Man: "The first soul skill, Tucao movement!"

Su Daji: "The first soul skill, soul impact!"

Baili keeps the promise: "The first soul skill, the breath of the wind!"

Bai Qi: "The first soul skill, the hook sickle reverberates!"

Yao: "The first soul skill, if someone comes!"

Arthur: "The first soul skill, the sword of the oath!"

The keyboard man was in the dark void, and began to tap the keyboard cracklingly. Colorful notes flew out of the void, lingering around the other six heroes.

Baili Shouyue jumped to the top of a big tree, raised his Suzaku sniper with both hands and began to aim.

There was only a loud bang, and a soul bullet came from the void, and hit the clothed swordsman's body in an instant, knocking it back a few steps.

Su Ziyuan quickly bounced off the ground.

After spitting, the first soul ring on his body suddenly lit up.

The black mist instantly spread around.

"Brothers, hit him!"

In an instant, the six people who stayed on the ground rushed out directly, casting various soul skills one after another, and the clothed swordsman had no chance to resist. As soon as he lifted the long knife in his hand, he was blown away by a punch .

Then the six people were punched and kicked.

Baili Shouyue had a headache for a while, "It seems that there is no place for guns, so I will sit on the tree and watch the show."

Hearing the noisy voice, Mie Tian and Mie Di raised their heads to take a look, and the two were immediately stunned.

what's going on?
Wo Ri, the soul rings on their bodies are all black!

What the hell is going on here?
"My god, brother, look quickly, the soul ring on the boss's body seems to be black as well."

"Fuck, it's also a ten-thousand-year soul ring?"

Half an hour after being beaten and kicked by Liuren, the clothed swordsman was still in a mess, with bruises all over his body, and one of his two red eyes was extinguished by the beating.

Su Ziyuan stood beside the clothed swordsman, raised one foot and stepped on the chest of the clothed swordsman, and stepped hard, "You dog, how dare you step on me."

At this moment, two lines of clear tears flowed from the corners of the well-dressed swordsman's eyes.

A sobbing voice sounded faintly, as if to say again, "What kind of skill is it to bully the few with the more? And there are still people who engage in sneak attacks."

"Have the ability to single out!"

Su Ziyuan snorted coldly, "Why, don't you agree? I just bully the few with the more."

After finishing speaking, Su Ziyuan narrowed his eyes, raised his fist and punched the clothed swordsman's head several times, only to see that the clothed swordsman's head was smashed to pieces.

Su Ziyuan breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that among all the soul beasts of the same age, this swordsman in clothes is definitely the strongest.

Even the two soul sages were almost no match for it. Originally, he didn't intend to make a move, but this force insisted on stepping on his back, and pretended to be forceful!
Are you dead now?
Finally, this 2-year-old soul beast was killed. The Mietian and Miedi brothers had used their full strength in this battle. If they hadn't severely injured the well-dressed swordsman, even Su Ziyuan's strength would have been astonishing. In front of this soul beast, he was nothing but a minion.

After the Clothed Swordsman died, a black soul ring emerged from its corpse and floated above it.

"Boss, can you really absorb the ten-thousand-year soul ring? The energy of this soul ring is difficult even for us to absorb." Mie Di is honest and honest, looking at the ten-thousand-year soul ring full of resentment, he reminded Su Ziyuan out of kindness One sound.

Although he doesn't have a deep research on Wuhun like Mietian, he still knows the number of years for absorbing spirit rings.

"Hey, the boss's first soul ring is ten thousand years old. I believe this second soul ring is not a difficult task for him." Mie Tian's words awakened the dreamer, and Mie Di realized it immediately. Su Ziyuan When he released his martial spirit just now, the first spirit ring on his body was Wannian.

At this time, Mietian, Miedi, and Lingshuang all wanted to know how the monster in front of them absorbed the ten-thousand-year soul ring. At least in their knowledge, it was absolutely impossible for such a child to absorb the soul ring of this age. ring.

Su Ziyuan smiled slightly at the three of them, "Just don't worry, I can easily absorb a mere 2-year soul ring."

The corner of Miedi's mouth twitched suddenly, is this frankly speaking human words?
anyhow!

Not to mention ten thousand year spirit rings, with their current strength, even absorbing spirit rings that are around 5000 years old requires a lot of willpower.

And the child in front of him is about 1.5 meters tall, and he is only twelve or thirteen years old at most. The first and second soul rings started ten thousand years ago.

There is absolutely no other person in the entire Douluo Continent for such a monstrous person.

And the luck was too bad, just stepped into the deep edge of the Star Dou Forest, and encountered the soul ring of a top-level soul beast like the Clothed Swordsman.

"Brother, do you think the boss is a monster?" Mie Di asked without tears.

"It's not just a monster, it's even more heaven-defying than a monster. I've encountered a soul beast like Clothed Swordsman for a long time. As far as I know, there are only ten soul beasts like Clothed Swordsman in the entire Star Dou Forest, and those were from thousands of years ago." It has been recorded in the literature, and I am afraid that there are very few of them now, and it will be difficult to meet the second one even if you are lucky." Mie Tian looked at the dressed swordsman who had been killed with fiery eyes.

Eyes full of envy!

extreme!

hatred!
Under the horrified eyes of the three, Su Ziyuan released Diyuan's martial soul.

Soon, the soul ring of the well-dressed swordsman was sensed by the breath of the martial soul, and flew towards the top of Su Ziyuan's head.

Having learned the lesson of absorbing the spirit ring for the first time, this time when the spirit ring flew to the top of his head, Su Ziyuan shouted softly, "Release your spirit and absorb it with me!"

After hearing Su Ziyuan's order, the summoned heroes immediately released their martial souls, and the breath of the martial souls came in an instant, connecting to the edge of the soul ring floating on Su Ziyuan's head from all directions.

Originally, when the spirit ring first flew over, I felt the bursting energy voluntarily, and it squeezed towards my body like a mountain top, almost crushing my body, and the limbs and bones made sounds as if they were shattering, but just a few people When the hero releases the martial soul and absorbs it at the same time, the energy suddenly becomes much lighter.

But suddenly, the powerful soul ring resentment flooded his will like monstrous waves, and Su Ziyuan's expression changed drastically.

The faces of the heroes who absorbed the spirit ring with him turned pale as paper in an instant.

"Master, it's devouring our strength." Daji was trembling all over, with traces of blood on her lips.

"A mere 2-year soul ring can't be overturned!" Su Ziyuan's expression froze, and his thoughts moved, "A few heroes are not enough to suppress you, so what about a dozen heroes?"

"System, summon all the heroes that I can summon now!"

"Ding, it is detected that the host's soul power is level 24, and a total of 24 heroes can be summoned. According to the analysis of the host's current soul power, the host's soul power is relatively chaotic. Currently, there are five heroes that can be summoned."

"Excuse me, host, do you want to summon?"

"call!"

The sound fell, and five rays of light appeared out of thin air in the surrounding open space.

"Usually touch the socket, climb the high-voltage box, stand on the roof of the thunder and dance to God. The greatest joy in life is to weld the pure yang foundation with a welding torch, and keep the pure yang from leaking (￣_, ￣ ), Master, Lin Fan is here to report!"

ps: Well, if there is no accident, this is the last chapter of this book. Today, the editor notified that there are too few readers who follow up, so I can cut the book, so everyone is destined to see you again. The outline I prepared was filled with more than 100 chapters. [-]D, but no one really reads it.

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