Douluo has eight strange skills

Chapter 543 Desperate

In Fenghou Qimen's Qimen Bureau, Mo Lin could "cover the changes in the sky and turn me into the king". After countless times of turning the four dials, the role of the secondary magic circle finally completely reversed.

In an instant, when the expansion speed of the blood cells that Demon Douluo thought before slowed down to nothing and was about to "accumulate thick and thin", the blood cells suddenly began to collapse at an extremely fast speed, and a large amount of blood with vitality rushed underground and returned to the city of Twilight City. Deputy array.

And all of this is falling in the eyes of Demon Douluo who has returned here.

At this moment, Magic Douluo's heart was bleeding crazily.

It took Magic Douluo a year to deploy this twin formation as a defense, and it took three days to absorb so much blood energy.

Now, between breathing, one-third of the blood energy just "disappeared", and Magic Douluo's mentality almost collapsed.

Throwing aside the sprite Douluo who had only one arm left, Magic Douluo quickly took a seat under the blood cell in the center of the magic circle, and after making a few quick movements, he barely stopped the reverse rotation of the magic circle.

But the return speed of the blood gas is really too fast, the size of the blood cell is only half of the size before the collapse.

"I'm ****" the old Mo Douluo looked at the "little ball" in front of him, and angrily cursed a series of words he hadn't said in a hundred years.

Even the blood spheres before the collapse did not contain enough blood energy to be the sacrifice that Demon Douluo needed, let alone only half of it left now.

'calm!I have to calm down now, haven't I already prepared a remedy?I don't need to be so angry, the other party can't think of it. '

Magic Douluo kept repeating these words in his heart, so that he could focus on executing his plan B instead of useless anxiety.

After all, he has no other choice but to collect enough sacrifices to use his second hand.

Looking around, there were still hundreds of evil soul masters doing those few ritual actions, and there was also a broken-arm evil soul master at the title Douluo level lying on the ground.

Lying on the ground, Monster Douluo watched Mo Douluo get up and walk towards him, his eyes were instantly filled with fear, but due to his injuries, he could only say in a dying voice:

"Old devil, what do you want to do?!"

"It's nothing, I just think it's time to repay me as the master after you brought people here to eat and drink for nothing."

After Mo Douluo finished speaking, the magic circle behind him activated again, but this time the target was no longer the people of Twilight City who were far away in the sky, but the sacrifices who were right in front of us, who were many times better than ordinary people .

Because the situation that fell into danger before was caused by one's own side being too contemptuous of the opponent. At the same time, even though Qilin can perceive the internal terrain, some things that are not real cannot be confirmed.

Therefore, after Magic Douluo fled into the main altar with Monster Douluo, the three people and two beasts did not chase in at full speed immediately.

After confirming that Hu Liena's injury was not serious, but that her soul and mental power were exhausted, Yu Tianxin took out a sac and put Hu Liena in it.

Originally, only Mo Lin could make this thing, but after the birth of the Craftsman Association, almost every soul master in Si En Hall could have one.

At present, it is not safe to put Hu Liena anywhere, "fortunately" she passed out, otherwise she would not be able to fit into the pouch.

After handling everything, Qian Renxue took the lead and cautiously walked into the main altar of the evil soul master.

After walking dozens of steps, the other four who followed Qian Renxue felt a very familiar feeling.

The silence around them reminded them of the situation when they first cleared out the scattered small strongholds of evil spirit masters just a few quarters of an hour ago.

At that time, there was also a wave of battles at the entrance of the stronghold, and then they led people to advance cautiously inside, but they never encountered evil soul masters. It was not until the deepest part that they found a few sporadic evil soul masters who were not bad enough. captured civilians.

Now this moment is just like that moment, and they can't help but feel that this is some kind of old trick, the purpose of which is to slow down their progress.

After reporting this situation to Qian Renxue, Qian Renxue didn't hesitate too much, even though she still didn't know what the evil soul master was doing for delaying time, she immediately flew to the deepest part at her fastest speed. People followed suit.

But when Qian Renxue and his party realized it, [-]% of what Magic Douluo had prepared just in case had been completed.

The evil soul masters who originally surrounded the magic circle had turned into piles of white bones and sat cross-legged on the ground. Even if they opened their clothes, it was difficult to find even a trace of flesh and blood attached to them.

Thick blood permeates the air, and continuously gathers towards the blood cells in the center, whose size is [-]% larger than before the collapse.

And right below the blood cell, Sprite Douluo was lying on the ground with blank eyes, because at this moment he only had one head left, and it was still turning into wisps of blood mist floating upward.

Magic Douluo saw that the last trace of flesh and blood of Sprite Douluo also turned into a part of the blood cell, but his frowning said everything, this sacrifice was still a little short.

Demon Douluo raised his haggard left hand, a look of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and the index finger of his right hand slid across the palm of his left hand, and blood mist with soul power and vitality floated out of the wound.

If it were not at the end of the road, Magic Douluo would never sacrifice himself, nor would he even sacrifice his subordinates.

However, don't think that this is because Magic Douluo has any feelings for his subordinates,
He did this only because there is a saying that goes from frugal to extravagant easy, but from extravagant to frugal is difficult.

Magic Douluo didn't want to become a bare-handed commander after surviving this catastrophe. Naturally, he wanted to keep a large number of subordinates at the beginning, so as to avoid the trouble of recruiting again, so that he could continue his ambitious hegemony after that, and let the evil soul masters The time has come again.

Although at that time, because the backhand he used will inevitably make him succumb to others, life-saving is obviously important, and evil soul masters don't need any dignity and face, because they abandoned them when they embarked on this road,

It's worth it no matter how you look at it, to exchange your life with someone else in the future.

As the magic circle under his feet glowed red, Demon Douluo finally collected enough sacrifices, and the huge blood ball began to change and shape, obviously intending to turn into some kind of evil thing.

At this time, Demon Douluo was already so skinny that he lost his human appearance, "withered bones in the tomb (physics)" is the most suitable word to describe him.

The level of soul power has even dropped two big realms in a row. It is just a 79th-level soul saint who barely touched the threshold of Contra, but a satisfied smile finally appeared on his face.

"Quick! Do it! Never let him go any further!"

(End of this chapter)