Douluo's Evil Soul Master Ancestor

Chapter 188 The Thunder of the Evil God
"Boss let them see how powerful our Shrek is!" Zhong Li'an couldn't bear to listen anymore. Originally, he always thought that his speech was ugly enough, but he didn't expect to meet someone who spoke even worse than himself today.

Facing the attack of a soul emperor with six rings, Zhang Yuan was not so mad that he didn't even use soul skills. He saw three soul rings, two purple and one black, appearing around his body, followed by the dark devil and evil tiger spirit. At this time, a layer of jet-black hair appeared on Zhang Yuan's body, and a king's momentum suddenly burst out from his body.

"The configuration of this soul ring called Zhang Yuan is exactly the same as yours, Afan, but I don't know why I feel a coercion from him, more like a coercion from blood, do you feel it?" Ah After feeling the breath in Zhang Yuan's body, Li felt a feeling of suffocation, and then said to Lin Yufan and others.

You must know that Ah Li's martial soul is the evil killer whale who is the overlord of the deep sea, and he is rarely suppressed in terms of blood.

"This person is not simple. I can feel the aura of an evil god from him, so it's no wonder that the blood is suppressed." Zhu Yuchan's eyes became sharper, and he said calmly.

"Why don't I have any big feelings? Could it be that my blood is stronger?" Lin Yufan didn't have any special feelings, but after seeing the expressions of A Li, Han Long, and Zhu Yuchan, he followed suit. Here comes a joke, said.

"It's inevitable." Originally, Lin Yufan was just joking, but seeing Zhu Yuchan agree with it as a matter of course, "However, the aura emanating from this person is very similar to the aura of an evil god. As for the level of his bloodline I can only say that I am not weaker than you."

"It's so strong. It really is Shrek from the Monster Academy. Those who can enter this academy are all monsters." Lin Yufan didn't expect Zhu Yuchan to have such a high budget for Zhang Yuan. Regarding Zhu Yuchan's words, Lin Yufan Still convinced, after all, he used to be the guard next to Death, and he had a lot of knowledge.

"Kaci!" As the first soul ring lights up, thousands of gray-purple thunders appear around Zhang Yuan's body. These gray-purple thunders are different from the thunder of the Yulongmian. The thunder of the Yulongmian belongs to the pure element of thunder, and Zhang Yuan's grey-purple thunder is mixed with dark elements and quite strong evil attributes. Attacks like this mixed with multiple elements are generally much more powerful than single-element attacks.

"Go!" I saw Zhang Yuan waved his hand, and the gray-purple thunderbolts around him rioted in an instant, frantically gathering forward, and the moment they rushed out, they condensed into seven gray-purple thunderballs, rushing towards them. The flame rope nets collided together.

"The first soul ring is the millennium?!" After seeing the configuration of Zhang Yuan's soul ring, Huo Ling'er's face suddenly became a little ugly.

"Kaci!" With a loud noise, the seven gray-purple thunderballs exploded suddenly, extinguishing the flame net directly, and then forming a small minefield in the surrounding space. Linger and others were all wrapped in it.

"What kind of lightning is this? It contains such a strong corrosiveness?" Even with the strength of Huo Ling'er's sixth ring, when he was in this small minefield, he felt a strong numbness all over his body, and he also felt I felt a very biting cold evil, eroding the flesh and veins in her body pervasively.

After all, Huo Ling'er is not an attack-type soul master, and his physical defense is not as strong as Tang Wu, Ma Longlie, Feng Xiaochen and others.

But in the face of this situation, even if the body is paralyzed by the thunder, the disciples of the Tang Sect are the disciples of the Tang Sect after all, and their willpower is conceivably strong.

"Whoosh!" Huo Ling'er's eyes turned purple-gold, and her figure became illusory, and she actually transformed into afterimages, continuously retreating rapidly from the cracks between the thunders in the thunder field. , people with discerning eyes can see it at a glance, isn't this just the purple gold magic pupil and ghost shadow fascination in Tangmen's unique school?

But even if the small minefield dissipated, Huo Ling'er and the others still had gray-purple lightning flashing on their bodies.

Huo Ling'er and others discovered that the gray-purple lightning erupted by Zhang Yuan was highly corrosive and clinging, and it was difficult to expel it by using soul power alone.

But fortunately, Ma Longlie has the Nirvana Flame that can extinguish these thunder and lightning, while Tang Wu relies on his strong vitality to expel the thunder and lightning, but Feng Xiaochen and Huo Ling'er are a little bit miserable.

Although the soul power of the two of them is far higher than that of Zhang Yuan, they are still unable to completely expel these lightning bolts from their bodies, and can only rely on their soul power to continuously and slowly digest these lightning bolts.

"Kaci! Kaci!" Zhang Yuan still didn't seem to want to stop. He saw one gray-purple thunderball after another heading towards Huo Ling'er. Whether it is hit by an attack, or if it is avoided and hit in an empty space, it will explode into a small minefield in the next moment, and the entire barbecue stall is surrounded by gray-purple minefields for a while.

"It's so handsome, one strike and one thunderfield, this is really powerful." Han Long looked at Zhang Yuan who kept blasting thunderballs with piercing eyes, admiring him a little.

In the face of such a high-density and high-damage attack, a spirit master like Han Long might not be able to last even ten seconds.

Although the small minefields erupted by Zhang Yuan's thunderballs are not as powerful as the real minefields in terms of range, power, and timeliness, they are much better. They make up for the shortcomings in power, range, and timeliness with the advantage of quantity. Moreover, the thunder in the small thunder field erupted by Zhang Yuan is not ordinary thunder, but the dark evil thunder from the dark devil evil god tiger!

Lin Yufan and Zhu Yuchan also noticed the difference in Zhang Yuan's thunder. This evil god's thunder is much weirder than the pure thunder, otherwise it would not make the Six Rings Soul Emperor suffer.

"Damn it! You forced me!" Being attacked by these dense small minefields, no matter how strong Huo Linger's ghost shadow fascination is, she can't avoid the continuous attacks, let alone Huo Linger's ghost Movie Mizong hadn't reached such a powerful level.

Being paralyzed by the dark devil and evil thunder, her movements became more and more sluggish. Coupled with the evil spirit and dark elements attached to the dark devil and evil thunder, Huo Ling'er not only had to keep driving away the dark devil and evil thunder, but also dissolved the evil spirit in her body. Huo Ling'er was a little messy.

Following Huo Ling'er's angry shout, six soul rings, two yellow, two purple, and two black, appeared and floated around Huo Ling'er's body. The fourth and fifth soul rings suddenly lit up, and a violent storm of red flames flowed towards her. Sweeping around.

At this time, Huo Ling'er seemed to be integrated with the phantom behind her, clusters of crimson flames seemed to ignite her whole body, violent ripples appeared in the surrounding air, and water elements in the air began to form continuously Water mist filled the surroundings.

"It seems that the people in the Tangmen Martial Hall are not very good. They were forced to be like this by me, a third-ring Hunzun. I advise you to go back and eat for a few more years." Huo Ling'er, who had gathered elements, said with a hint of disdain in his tone.

"You will pay the price for this!" Dozens of human-shaped flames that looked very similar to her appeared around Huo Ling'er's body at this time, the scorching high temperature even made the air tremble.

"Fire Dance!" Huo Ling'er shouted, and dozens of human-shaped flames around her also roared, and then danced towards Zhang Yuan, as if they wanted to burn Zhang Yuan to ashes.

(End of this chapter)