Douluo Zhibo Madara

In an instant, infinite dazzling white light flooded the entire earth, and along with the unimaginable shock waves and roaring sounds, everyone even forgot to think for a moment, and everything was filled with that terrifying attack.

After the smoke and dust cleared, a sinkhole, or a huge bottomless abyss, suddenly appeared at the feet of Madara's Susanoo giant, and all the surrounding soul masters were wiped out, leaving not even a trace.

"This boy's strength is really too terrifying!" Tai Tan raised his arms to block the bullet-like rocks coming from someone. When he saw the scene clearly, he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

At the same time, he couldn't help but secretly rejoice in his heart. Fortunately, Madara was not their enemy.

"I didn't expect you to actually come!" Blood Rain Douluo, wearing a blood-red feathered cloak that was very similar to Madara in style, stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked his lips and murmured to himself.

"Of course I'm here to kill you!" Madara said nothing, Susanoo pulled out four long knives and slashed at the Blood Rain Douluo in front of him mercilessly. In an instant, the four paths were aligned with the sky. High blue waterfall rushes away.

Seeing this scene, Blood Rain Douluo did not dare to be careless at all. His whole body turned into countless bat monsters and ran away screaming to avoid the blow.

"Look where you are going?" Madara was not idle at the same time forming seals inside Susanoo. He opened his mouth and extinguished the fire, sweeping towards the fleeing blood bats like a wave.

Many bats were roasted in an instant and then fell weakly from the sky, but more of them fled to the distance and reunited together, revealing the figure of Blood Rain Douluo.

"Open the martial spirit avatar for me!" Blood Rain Douluo was able to stay in the killing city for so long, obviously he was not a vegetarian. As soon as he showed his body shape, he activated his martial spirit avatar without hesitation.

In an instant, all the pores in his body poured out blood like a flood, far exceeding the amount of tens of millions of people, and finally aggregated and transformed into a scarlet demon.

"Isn't it just because you are bigger than me? Now let's see who is bigger?" Blood and Douluo said with a strange smile between the blood-colored demon's eyebrows.

That's right, in terms of body shape, the martial soul's true body has surpassed the ordinary Susanoo, and is much taller than Madara. It's like a strong man with a heavy back and a heavy waist, looking at a young man with evil intentions. .

This is obviously abnormal, and Blood Rain Douluo's martial soul avatar is full of all kinds of bad auras. You can vaguely see wailing figures struggling from the blood rain's martial soul avatar. He stretched out his arms and head, but was pulled back again, looking extremely painful.

Needless to say, this must be another secret technique created by that group of evil soul masters, but I don't know how many people have to be sacrificed to gather such a huge amount of blood.

"Hahahaha! Xue Xiao! Die!" The resentment suppressed by Madara made Xue Yu extremely violent. Now he finally got the chance to take revenge. How could he not be excited?

The endless bloody waves rushed towards Madara's Susanoo, which was quite unstoppable. It was obvious that the Blood Jade Douluo had done enough to deal with Madara.

"Do you think you can stop me like this?" Madara snorted disdainfully, and slashed away with several more sword rays, instantly cutting these defenseless waves of blood into several sections.

But even though the wave of blood was almost crushed, it still continued unabated and fell on Susanoo's body.

Hiss!

For a moment, it was as if ice cubes were placed on a red-hot iron plate, and there was an instant hiss of evaporation.

An incredible scene happened. The moment the blood touched Susanoo, it melted in without any hindrance, making the original blue color extremely dirty, and it looked like a gem-like blue. The crystal is as conspicuous as grains of sand.

Madara sensed in an instant that the contaminated part had completely lost contact, which made his mood gradually become gloomy.

This is obviously someone's game. The arrangements have been made in advance and you are invited to join us!

Otherwise, a mere Blood Rain Douluo wouldn't be able to stop Madara at all, and even these secret techniques are not something ordinary people can possess.

Currently, there are only two forces that can possess these evil secret arts. One is the Killing City, which is not much to say and can be said to be the hometown of evil soul masters. It is not surprising that there are those things.

The other is the Wuhun Palace. As the dominant force in the mainland, they hunt evil soul masters all year round. They will definitely treasure all kinds of secret techniques without saying a word. At this time, it is really difficult to use them to deal with Madara. Too good to be true.

In fact, there is another possibility, that is, the people from the Slaughter City have united with Wuhun Palace. If this is the case, it would be really bad.

One party represents the God of Angels, and the other represents the famous God Shura. The two parties were allies even ten thousand years ago, so cooperation at this time can be said to be a thing.

In fact, what Madara expected was quite correct. The City of Slaughter has indeed cooperated with the Spirit Hall. The only difference is that the City of Slaughter represents not the Asura God but the Rakshasa God!

A few days ago, the Pope’s Hall in Wuhun Palace

The King of Slaughter was still dressed in the same outfit, as if he hadn't changed his clothes in decades. The sound of his footsteps slowly entering was extremely abrupt in the silent Pope's Palace.

"You're finally here! It's been such a long time!" Bibi Dong sat on the papal throne, holding her scepter tightly in her hand, staring at the figure with burning eyes, and said with a slight part of her lips.

"It's been a long time! The God of Killing in the City of Killing!" Facing the Pope who can be said to be standing at the top of the continent, the King of Killing still showed no pretense, without even a perfunctory etiquette.

"Then do you think I should call you the Nine-headed Bat King? Or should I call you Tang Chen?" Bibi Dong looked at the strong body of the King of Slaughter with interest, and asked with an inexplicable meaning in her voice. road.

"Then should I call you the Pope under the God of Angels? Or the next Rakshasa God?" The King of Slaughter did not answer, but raised his eyebrows and asked the same question.

"Hahaha, Your Excellency is really good at talking!" Bibi Dong laughed, and for a moment she was so amazed that even the flowers were eclipsed. Then a look of seriousness appeared in her eyes: "What do you think?"

"In that case, let's talk about our cooperation!" The Slaughter King's eyes showed endless blood red, and he grinned slightly, revealing two sharp fangs in his mouth, like a vampire.

Bibi Dong slowly spit out these six words: "Kill Uchiha Madara!" The same words were read out in the mouth of the King of Slaughter in unison.

"I want to unify the continent, and that old man will not be able to stop me sooner or later! But Uchiha Madara is really a variable. He has already caused me a lot of trouble by establishing the Ninja Sect in just a few years!" Bibi Dong slowly said After stating his reasons, he stared at the King of Slaughter tightly as if to see what he was going to say.

"You should also know about my situation! It was not selfish when I promised you that the Rakshasa God's lineage would interfere with Tang Chen's replacement as the Shura God. The position of the Shura God must be mine!" The King of Slaughter or the Nine-Headed Blood Red Bat King His eyes glowed with terrifying ambition.