Douluo's Evil Soul Master Ancestor

Chapter 251 Battle against the Necromancer Cult

"Whoosh!" Hei Wuchang threw the soul hook lock in his hand at Lin Yufan, trying to hook Lin Yufan's soul away, but this time, how could Hei Wuchang be able to hook Lin Yufan after using the death possession? ?
Lin Yufan didn't even use his soul skills, and just changed lanes to avoid the attack of the soul lock in Heiwuchang's hand, but when Lin Yufan was about to rush towards Heiwuchang, he saw the hook that had clearly missed The hook soul lock, as if it had eyes, twisted the deep lock and changed its direction, hooking towards Lin Yufan at a faster speed.

"I won't waste time with you." Lin Yufan showed the fourth soul ring with many ghosts, and Lin Yufan disappeared in the same place in the next moment, and the ecstasy lock failed to hook Lin Yufan again.

Lin Yufan, after using Ghost Shadow, appeared behind Hei Wuchang in a flash. Lin Yufan learned the method of bombarding him before Hei Wuchang, stretched out his palm, and condensed his soul power in five fingers.

After incorporating the soul power, the five fingers became extraordinarily tough. Lin Yufan's palm looked like metal at this time, and he grabbed the back of Hei Wuchang's forehead without hesitation.

"Puff!" As Hei Wuchang's head exploded, Hei Wuchang's body and the ecstasy lock all turned into spots of light and merged into Lin Yufan's body.

"Huh? Although all aspects have been improved this time, the rate of improvement is much smaller than before. Isn't it the higher the increase?" Lin Yufan did feel the changes in his body, but he was a little dissatisfied ,road.

"Ding!" Just as Lin Yufan was complaining, a black light flashed, and a string of pitch-black hooks appeared in Lin Yufan's hands. When he saw the string of hooks in his hand, Lin Yufan's expression suddenly changed. Much better.

"It turns out that the main reward this time is not the increase in strength, but the acquisition of this ecstasy lock. With this ecstasy lock, my ability to step up challenges will be stronger." Lin Yufan said with satisfaction.

Next, Lin Yufan seemed to tirelessly challenge the rest of the Reaper Demon Pillar. Lin Yufan found that with the increase of his Reaper's possession and the coercion of the Reaper's blood, Lin Yufan's next challenge became a little easier , unexpectedly won all the time, challenged to the ninth Death Demon Pillar, and then stopped.

The main reason why Lin Yufan was able to clear the first few Death Pillars so quickly was because he was suppressed by the coercion of Death's blood, but Lin Yufan couldn't suppress the last demon spirit of the Death Pillar.

When Lin Yufan challenged the ninth Death Demon Pillar, he saw an extremely handsome man with a huge gray sickle in his hand. This man was Death.

But this is just a phantom of the god of death, even if it is a phantom of the god of death, its strength is still very terrifying. Lin Yufan was defeated in less than a minute in the hands of the god of death.

Lin Yufan knew that it would take some more time for him to defeat this god of death, so he left the spiritual sea, and his mind returned to the physical body.

"I didn't expect that I practiced all night." Lin Yufan looked at the rising sun outside the floor-to-ceiling window, and said with some surprise.

Lin Yufan didn't go to rest either. After washing up, he left the room, got together with A Li, Han Long and others, and went to the big gymnasium of Tiandou Royal Academy.

"Afan, why do you feel that you are a little different today." A Li looked at Lin Yufan along the way, and after arriving at the big gymnasium, A Li opened his mouth and asked.

"Huh? What's different about me, have I become handsome again?" Lin Yufan smiled.

"I'm not joking, you are really different from before." A Li said.

"I'm not joking either." Lin Yufan said with a mean smile on his face.

"Humph! I'll ignore you." Seeing that Lin Yufan was so shameless, Ah Li gave him a blank look, and then ignored Lin Yufan again.

"Brother Afan, you've made your sister-in-law unhappy again." Han Long followed, looked at A Li's bitter face, and said with a smile.

"No, I'm not wrong. Haven't I become more handsome?" Lin Yufan asked Han Long, puzzled, looking at Han Long in confusion.

"I know why my sister-in-law is unhappy." After Han Long finished his last sentence, he also gave Lin Yufan a blank look, and didn't say anything else. This is really thick-skinned.

After all the forces from all parts of the continent had arrived, the 62 to 31 elite soul master competition across the continent began again.

After drawing lots, the referee Wang Gang said: "Shrek Academy and Necromancers will send players to compete on the Soul Fighting Stage!"

"Necromantic Cult? We actually met an evil soul master." Han Long said in surprise after hearing this.

"The Necromancer Cult's opponents are very challenging. Teacher Wang, why don't you send me forward? I'm sure to win in a one-on-one duel." Lin Yufan spoke first.

Lin Yufan really wanted to try to see how strong he was after he had been promoted, even if he used too much force, it didn't matter, anyway, the opponent was an evil soul master, and it was very likely that he was a member of Douluo Zhou Yanlin, the king of the underworld.

"No, the fighting methods of the Necromancers are too weird, let the Shrek Seven Monsters challenge them." Wang Yan stopped Lin Yufan, and gestured to the Shrek Seven Monsters and others sitting next to him with his eyes.

"Why don't you let me try it?" Frante stood up, with a strong fighting spirit shining in his golden eyes.

The last time those evil spirit masters relied on their strange weapons and superior numbers, they kept Frante from getting close to them at all, and Frante felt very unhappy all the time.

"Okay, then go ahead, be careful." Wang Yan reminded Frante, and said.

"Yes." After Frante responded, he went to the Soul Fighting Stage. He was on the stage with a man who looked particularly thin. The most prominent thing about this man was that he had a particularly big mouth. .

"Frante, level 65 agility attack system battle soul master, Wuhun Golden Feather Eagle King." Frante's eyes were like sharp knives, staring at the strange-looking man in front of him, and said.

"Ba'an, a level 64 assault soul master, a martial soul brain eater." The man said coldly.

As soon as the referee Wang announced the start of the game, Frante and Ba'an showed their spirits one after another. Frante's and Ba'an's soul ring configurations were two yellow, two purple and two black.

"Dove!" When the first soul ring lit up, a pair of wings with golden feathers appeared behind Frante, and golden tornadoes squirmed faintly on Frante's body.

"Whoosh!" Frante's toes lightly tapped the ground, and his whole body turned into a golden bolt of lightning, heading towards Ba'an.

After Frante rushed in, Bian opened his huge mouth. It was fine if he didn't open it, but it felt like a bad guy when he opened it. His mouth was grinning to the base of his ears. , looks very scary.

From the middle of Ba'an's huge mouth, a pitch-black tongue protruded from it. After this thin and long tongue protruded, a strong bloody smell emerged from the entire Soul Fighting Platform.

Even the referee Wang Gang couldn't stand the smell, and his brows were furrowed. It was obvious that the smell was the smell of spoiled blood.

"Hiss!" With a purple soul ring beside Ba'an lighting up, the tongue in Ba'an's mouth became more slender. A broken arrow.

(End of this chapter)