The Emperor of Douluo is coming to the world

Chapter 127 Killing, Uncontrolled Black Eyes

"I have a cousin, although he sells shoes, he is a soul sect!"

"This old man has a son-in-law who assists the soul master."

……

Such speeches abound.

It can be seen that the villagers have a strong sense of belonging to the village.

"Thank you everyone, everyone called all the soul masters you know. We boycott this time, it is the responsibility of the whole village, but it is us..."

The village chief dragged his old body and muttered words, showing others that he must have been an orator when he was young.

The village chief's tirade did not dampen the fighting spirit of the villagers, but inflamed them even more.

"Niu 13, bloggers say where are you?!"

Wang Xiaoming was also infected by the village head's emotions.

After the village chief dismissed the meeting, he immediately returned to his home with a look of shame on his face.

He is sorry for the villagers.

The village chief looked at the dark sky through the window, and his mood at this time was the same as the weather.

Facing the powerful "person" of the Five Dynasties, he had no way to defeat him. To save Wang Xiaoming, he had to call the whole village together.

That's right, the village chief did consider killing Wang Xiaoming to save the villagers from the very beginning, but Wang Xiaoming is just a child, and asking him to kill a child is the same as destroying a world in his heart, he will become a villain.

But if he becomes a villain and allows Wang Xiaoming to wait for the child to live, he can bear it.

Wang Xiaoming knocked on the door three times.

The village chief saw Wang Xiaoming through the gap in the door.

He got up and opened the door.

"That bully is a monster. He is the one who came here half a year ago. He is so powerful that you may not be able to beat him."

The village chief knew the purpose of Wang Xiaoming's visit, so he chose to cut to the chase.

Can't beat?joke.Wang Xiaoming only thought that the village chief thought he only had the strength when he broke out.

"It's okay, as long as you tell me where he is, I'll kill him right now and show you." Wang Xiaoming said and was about to go out.

"Hey, why are you so stubborn!" The village chief hurriedly pulled Wang Xiaoming back.

"This is our village's business. It has nothing to do with you. Go away quickly. You are just an outsider. Go away!" The village head slammed the door shut, shouting bitterly.

The village chief didn't want to see a young and outstanding soul master like Wang Xiaoming lose his life on a battlefield that had nothing to do with him.

Life is fragile, even soul masters are the same.

"You still treat me as an outsider. I was no longer an outsider when I kowtowed to you. Now you want to drive me away, which is beautiful." Wang Xiaoming refused to leave.

The so-called asking gods is easy to send gods away, the village head saw Wang Xiaoming like this, and he was not used to him.

"I love to go or not." Although the village chief said so, he still couldn't bear it in his heart.

Wang Xiaoming sighed, and was going to look around the village. In his perception, there was no bully in the words of the village chief, but the village chief could never lie to him and the villagers.

The village head thought about it in the room, took the family property of the past dynasties, went out to the city, and hired a soul king with all the family money.

The night passed.

Early in the morning, the whole village brought their relative soul masters, even if some were too far away.

Next to the village head stood a soul king.

Looking at this scene, the soul king felt a little uncomfortable.

"Could it be that the bully we want to attack is a soul sage?!" The soul king's voice trembled a little.

Soul Sage and Soul King, although they differ by one word, they differ by thousands of miles in strength.

The village chief shook his head, "I don't know what level he is, but when I see him, I feel trembling all over, and I dare not look him in the eyes."

"Ah?" The Soul King didn't know what to say when he heard the description.

It's just a great soul master, and he's still an old man. If he can make him tremble, the soul sect can do it.

"Maybe it's because the martial spirit is special." The Soul King comforted himself.

He already had the intention of retreating, but because of his face after receiving the money, he could only show an indomitable momentum.

"Village Chief, please lead the way." A middle-aged businessman was impatient, so he shouted.

Then it successfully aroused the consensus of many people.

The village chief opened his eyes and looked at an abandoned house not far from them. It was located on the edge of the village so that not many people paid attention to this abandoned house.

"Under the age of 14 stay, the rest follow me!"

The body of the village chief bow suddenly stood upright, his face glowing.

The village head thought of something and glanced at the team behind him before continuing to concentrate on his journey.

Wang Xiaoming knew that he was looking at himself.

Wang Xiaoming mixed into the crowd and followed them secretly.

It's not far, so it's quick to get to the abandoned house.

The village chief slowly opened the door, and the dust hit his face.

The village chief waved his hand vigorously, and the dust dispersed.

It was pitch black.

The village chief walked in and was wondering who was there?
Suddenly, a hand grabbed the village chief's collar.

Just as he was about to grab it, another slender hand grabbed the village chief's skirt from behind.

The village chief escaped unharmed.

Seeing this, the Soul King quickly launched an offensive.

Countless swords disappeared in the air, and then Wan Jian returned to the sect and shot into the abandoned house.

Naturally, the abandoned house couldn't bear the strength and collapsed.

The dust quickly engulfed all the villagers and soul masters who came.

"You broke your promise." A demonic voice sounded in the village chief's ear.

"Don't be afraid." Although Wang Xiaoming's hand was not very big, when he pressed it on the shoulder of the village chief, it was like pressing a soul needle.

Although the village chief wanted to blame Wang Xiaoming for coming, there was nothing better than him coming now.

"The third soul level, Storm!"

"The first soul skill, light!"

"The third soul skill, Boundless Formation·Guard!"

The haze finally disappeared under the dispersal of a group of soul masters.

I don't know whether it's the effect of the soul skills of the assistant soul master or other reasons, Wu Dai stood still on the ruins of the ruined house with the posture of the ultimate red eyes.

Wang Xiaoming immediately recognized the ultimate form of Kuraga.

"Village chief, you all back away first."

Wang Xiaoming transformed into an imperial cavalry.

Kong I just glanced at Wang Xiaoming, and then continued: "Promise breaker, let's laugh one last time."

Kuraga's whole body actually started to generate black lightning, which surrounded Kuraga, but did not cause any damage.

After a flash of lightning, Kuraga's ultimate black-eye form appeared.

The animal nature in Wudai's body was completely released.

He's not like Kamen Rider now, but more like Gurangi.

Five generations snapped their fingers, and the supernatural ignition started.

Ultra-high temperature flames were ignited on the soul masters, and even the ordinary villagers around them were implicated.

Together they were reduced to ashes.

Only a few survived, including the village chief.

The village head took a few glances, and he didn't collapse on the ground like the others, but rushed to the village.

He has lived for nearly 80 years, so he naturally knows that what is gone is long gone, and what is still there should be cherished.

It's just this gap that the village chief couldn't accept. The villagers he had been with for so many years were killed so quickly.

Holding back tears, he rushed to the village.

Hei Mukong and I glanced sideways at Wang Xiaoming, the temperature just now did not kill him.

Wang Xiaoming chuckled, "You can't kill me, even in the ultimate black-eyed form!"

As he spoke, his shoulders felt numb.

　This fifth generation should have been able to withstand and control the black eyes, but this was bestowed by the dark emperor, and the experience of the fifth generation has not yet ended.

　　And the black eyes appeared very suddenly, originally they were red eyes, so Kuuga's ultimate form was extremely unstable.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)