Douluo Zhibo Madara

After Ban left Meng Yiran, he began to wander aimlessly through the forest.

Madara has now obtained the second soul skill, and now he is trying out the power of the second soul skill in the forest.

But I don't know why, I didn't encounter any soul beasts around, and there were only a few that were only ten years old. When I saw Madara's blood, he was so scared that he ran away.

Madara somewhat understood that this was the territory of the Red Snake. The Red Snake was the overlord of this area, so naturally there would be no blind spirit beasts to challenge its authority.

So, how should he adapt to his second soul skill? Madara stopped and fell into deep thought.

Suddenly, Madara seemed to think of something

He still remembered that there seemed to be a camp where he passed.There is a group of soul masters with malicious intentions, laying a dragnet and waiting for their prey.

Killer, people always kill

Madara didn't have the slightest fondness for such people. Since he had already begun to seek wealth and murder, it wouldn't be too much to use them to experiment with soul skills.

just do it

Madara turned around and rushed towards the camp where he came from. I believe it was only half a day and the group of people should still be there.

By the time Madara arrived there again, the setting sun was almost falling back into the horizon.

Madara strode into the empty camp, turning a blind eye to the figures that appeared and disappeared around him.

When Madara stood in the center of the camp and looked around, a group of people had already gathered around him.

More and more soul masters gathered together, from a few to 19, completely blocking Madara's retreat.

They could have had a chance to escape, but the moment they were surrounded, Madara was sentenced to death.

"Boss, it's him this morning," the Dog Wuhun soul master sniffed, his eyes lit up and he said earnestly to the boss next to him.

"I didn't expect that someone would throw themselves into the trap." The boss didn't care at all, thinking that he had the strength in numbers.

"It looks like the effect is good." Madara pulled out the sickle and fan from his back, and at the same time possessed the Sharingan Spirit.

Two yellow soul rings, one of which even had a faint purple glow, could not deter this group of jackals, tigers and leopards.

"Come together." The boss also summoned his martial spirit, transformed into a half-man, half-tiger beast, and at the same time gave an order to his subordinates.

Perhaps out of caution, or simply feeling that Madara was not easy to mess with, the boss did not rush up to him immediately.

Other soul masters may also want to make some money, and they are rushing towards it one by one.

Really desperate

The corners of Madara's mouth raised slightly, looking at these ignorant things with mocking eyes.

Madara also moved his steps, slowly walking towards the group of soul masters, and then his pace became faster and faster, and then turned into running wildly.

More than a dozen long-range soul skills attacked Madara, trying to kill him on the spot.

At this moment, Madara seemed to be completely overwhelmed.

Madara would not be sad so easily. He had a sickle in one hand and a fan in the other spinning rapidly, like a whirlwind.

These long-range soul skills were triggered or shattered one after another without causing any damage.

Madara immediately stopped after putting down all his long-range soul skills, and looked down at Uuan Fan with some pity.

If it is a six-way fan, those long-range attacks can be bounced back

But this group of enemies would not stay. They would spend so much time and swarm forward without being deterred at all.

The bright sword light flashed through the night, followed by countless flying blood.

The soul master who rushed to the front lost his hands before he could react. He screamed and stepped back, looking at Madara with eyes full of fear.

Naturally, Madara would not give his opponent a chance to breathe, and he quickly rushed forward and brandished his scythe.

A head with disbelieving eyes flew up.

In just one encounter, the fastest charging spirit master was instantly killed by Madara with a single blow.

However, his progress did not stop at all, but he rushed towards another soul master.

Spotted by Madara, the soul master was stunned for a moment when he saw his companion being killed easily and freely by Madara.

But it was at this moment that Madara seized the opportunity and swung the knife down.

so stupid

There was a flash of mockery in Madara's Sharingan.Being distracted during battle is really asking for your own death.

puff

The soul master slowly lowered his head and found a strange blood-colored dagger nailed to his chest.

Before he could react, Madara stomped hard on his chest, like a cannonball, and threw it at an oncoming soul master.

The soul master reflexively caught the body of his companion, but misjudged the huge power coming from above, and the two hugged each other and rolled away.

The soul master finally opened the body, and just as he was about to get up from the ground, the bright light of the sword appeared in front of his eyes.

Then I felt like the world was spinning, and where I was standing, there was a very familiar headless body.

The soul master's last consciousness was a pair of scarlet eyes.

Madara's violent attack, without any regard for defense, finally allowed the dog spirit master to rush in front of him.

Now, let me try it on you

The second soul ring behind Madara flashed, and the second soul skill was quietly used.

Just now he was baring his teeth and trying to swing out his claws, but Madara suddenly raised his head and revealed a pair of blood-red eyes.

Those blood-red eyes were like the eyes of demons from hell, with no concealed malice.

He thought back to his childhood, when he seemed to be a predator's meal, which made the hairs on his body stand on end.

"Can't move"

The Dog Wuhun soul master felt that he was being hunted down by powerful enemies one after another, endlessly and endlessly.

Until he felt a pain in his neck and finally got relief

Only a few minutes after the battle started, nearly half of the soul masters who rushed over had already been killed by Madara.

Behind the broken arms and limbs mixed with blood, a ferocious road was paved.

The remaining soul masters, looking as if the god of death were coming, ran away.

Now they just want to get away from this man who spreads killing and death.

"It's impossible how a mere second-ring cultivation can be so powerful." Several soul masters who wanted to sneak around and attack screamed, then turned around and ran away.

"Don't even come to me!" the Huwu soul soul master known as the boss roared and slapped away two soul masters who fled to him, but still could not save the situation.

Don't you think it's too late to escape now?

Madara would not let these people off mercifully. When they attacked just now, they showed no mercy.

Soon, howls of pain and desperate pleas for mercy could be heard.

Madara rushed forward in the crowd, because his skillful fighting skills and abundant soul power were no match for him.

"That one over there, stop now, I'll spare your life." Madara carried the fan, stepped on the corpse beside him, and shouted at the boss who was running away.

The boss paused, turned his head, and looked at Ban in disbelief.

Now, immerse yourself in the fantasy of despair