Douluo: Starting from Source Castle, I am invincible

Chapter 230: The Strength of Platinum Behemoth

After watching Wu Changkong leave, Mo Wu was relieved. After all, Wu Changkong's aura was not low. "He really deserves to be a teacher of Shrek Academy!"

"However, this gentleman was able to find the other party, and it seems that his strength will never be inferior to him." Mo Wu looked back and looked at Lu Fa who was frowning. He had heard his daughter Mo Lan's description, and it was obvious that he also regarded Lu Fa as a strong man with a childish appearance.

"Then Mr. Lu Fa..."

"How long are you going to hide there?" Mo Wu was interrupted by Lu Fa before he finished speaking.

"What?" Mo Wu was stunned for a moment. Could it be that the teacher of Shrek Academy came back? A strong force came. It was Lu Fa who grabbed him and threw him to Mo Lan behind him.

"Hehehe, I didn't expect to be discovered by a little ghost!" A low and hoarse voice sounded, and a figure slowly appeared in the dark corner.

This man was covered in a black cloak, holding a scepter in his right hand. When Mo Wu saw him, he felt cold all over, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. The whole room seemed to become gloomy.

"I wanted to see who ruined our good deeds, but I didn't expect to meet the senator. So, please move over and come to my place to have a detailed discussion."

A circle of soul rings lit up from under his feet. His soul rings looked very different from those of normal soul masters. The soul rings did not appear at once, but emerged like smoke.

Two yellow, two purple, two black, six soul rings. Moreover, there was a faint green smoke on the outer layer of his six soul rings.

"Evil soul master?!" Mo Lan, who was holding his father, exclaimed. This ominous feeling was just like Baru who met on the soul guide train.

"Please call me, Plague Messenger!" Perhaps because he felt that no one on the scene could threaten him, this evil soul master actually introduced himself.

"My father will not go with you, so give up on this idea." Mo Lan refused flatly when he heard his words. The guy in front of him was not a good person at first glance. If he really let his father go with him, it would be very dangerous!

"That is not up to you. Judging from your appearance, you should be a relative of the senator. If the senator does not want this lady to suffer, please cooperate with me obediently." The plague messenger looked at Mo Wu jokingly.

"Sir Lufa." Mo Wu held Mo Lan's hand tightly and looked at Lufa nervously. He did not move. He still had a strong psychological quality to become a senator. But at this moment, his daughter is still here!

The only person he can rely on here is Lufa. If he can't solve the evil soul master in front of him, then it's useless for him and his daughter to escape to anywhere. If it doesn't work, at least let Xiao Lan leave.

Mo Wu has made a decision in his heart. If the situation is really dangerous to that extent, then let Lufa take Mo Lan away, and he will stay to stop the evil soul master. Anyway, the other party's target is him, at least before the goal is achieved, his safety is guaranteed.

Lu Fa did not speak, but just stood quietly in front of him, confronting the Plague Messenger, thinking in his heart: Evil soul master? Looking for Mo Wu? Is there such a scene in the original Douluo?

It is no wonder that Lu Fa is confused. Although Nan Fusheng did pass on the content of the original to them, it is only a rough plot. After all, even Nan Fusheng's original body only remembers the rough content.

However, although he was a little confused, Lu Fa decided to protect Mo Wu first. After all, he still needs the other party to promote his reputation for him, and after this battle, Mo Wu and his daughter will surely be more grateful to him.

"It seems that we have to be more serious." Lu Fa is ready to go all out. The other party is not a clone, but a genuine Soul Emperor-level evil soul master.

"There should be a battle armor, but I don't know if it is one word or two words?" Lufa pondered, he was measuring the strength of the Plague Messenger.

"Hehehe, Mr. Councillor, you don't think that this little devil can protect you, right?" While laughing strangely, the Plague Messenger raised the scepter in his hand, and a soul ring on his body flashed. Suddenly, a large amount of green mist swarmed out and filled the room.

Lufa snorted coldly, and silver light emerged. The one-word battle armor: Xiu, was possessed again. Four black ten-thousand-year soul rings also rose from his feet, Platinum Behemoth, Talent Domain: Devouring Heaven and Earth.

Effect: All the energy and elements of the heaven and earth belonging to the domain and the surrounding area can be absorbed into the body to restore and increase combat power.

The green mist was swallowed up in an instant. This level of poison is basically the same as nothing for Platinum Behemoth.

First soul skill: bloodthirsty. It can increase the power of qi and blood. The power, speed, attack and defense capabilities of the player will be improved by 100%, and the sharpness of the Platinum Behemoth Claw will also be enhanced.

Second Soul Skill: Platinum Tyrant Body. Within a certain period of time, the defense will be increased to more than three times the original, and the attack power will be absorbed, which will in turn strengthen the next attack.

The claws on the right palm emerged, which came from the external soul bone that has been promoted to the ten thousand year level: the dark gold fear claw. However, after combining with the Platinum Behemoth bloodline, this is already a genuine Behemoth claw.

Five platinum-colored lights flashed across and slashed directly at the Plague Messenger.

"Two-word battle armor! Four ten thousand year soul rings! Are you a twin martial soul?"

When the Plague Messenger saw the battle armor and four ten thousand year soul rings that appeared on Lufa, his body shook slightly. He mistakenly recognized Lufa as a two-word battle armor master.

And the four ten thousand year soul rings deepened this impression. After all, a soul sect possessing four ten thousand year soul rings was completely beyond his cognition. Except that the other party was a big man who was cultivating the second martial soul, he really couldn't think of any other possibilities.

"No, that's not right. Even with the increase of the battle armor, this aura is at most at the level of the soul emperor."

Even though he was stunned for a moment, the Plague Messenger's reaction speed was still very fast. He swung the scepter in his hand, and the top lit up, like a green crystal, blocking the five platinum lights.

"Ah!!!"

The sharpness of the claws far exceeded the Plague Messenger's imagination. At the moment when the martial soul scepter resisted the platinum claws, a crack appeared above it. The pain of the martial soul tearing made him scream.

"Stop it for me!" It was not known whether it was too late to summon or unwilling to use it. The Plague Messenger did not choose to summon the battle armor, but chose to resist it.

"Boom!"

"Wow!" The Plague Envoy spat out a mouthful of blood and was blasted directly against the office wall. Five sharp claws left bloody marks on his chest.