Douluo's Encounter with the Demon Arrival

"Go to hell!" A bloodshot black soul ring rose from the man's slightly illusory body. The powerful devouring power formed a black vortex, which looked so breathtaking.

The moment the vortex came out, the surrounding audience immediately activated their soul power and began to resist the soul-devouring power coming from the vortex.

But when you come here, not everyone's cultivation is beyond ordinary. There are also many soul masters, even evil soul masters at the level of great soul masters.

Just after accidentally taking a look, he screamed, blood continued to seep out of his eyes, and then fell to the ground, motionless. It was obvious that the other party was completely dead.

In Zhang Wu's eyes, there was a different scene. You could see dozens of souls flying out from the surrounding audience and flowing towards the vortex in front of him.

But how could Zhang Wu let the person in front of me succeed?

The dial of the alien spirit knight in his hand was raised high. Similarly, the powerful devouring force created a vortex. All souls that wanted to enter the evil spirit master in front of him entered the vortex in front of Zhang Wu one after another, and then finally submerged again. On the dial of the Alien Spirit Rider.

The dial of the alien spirit knight exuded a frightening purple-black aura in the dark arena.

"You, where did you get this thing?" The virtual man shouted, this kind of thing, this kind of thing I have only seen in the leader and the extremely bishop. It is a very powerful force, unstoppable!

Zhang Wu raised his eyebrows. There was something wrong with this man's words. What do you mean, where did he get this thing? It seems that he has seen other dials?

"Tell me where you have seen this dial, tell me, and I will spare your life!"

Unexpectedly, the virtual man was uncharacteristically laughing, "Just give up on this idea. It won't take long for the leader to become a god in this world. By then, all of you will die!"

Pulled by the dial of the alien spirit rider, the man was not afraid and jumped into the dial, leaving only an empty body and fell heavily to the ground.

The purple-black Alien Spirit Rider dial glowed with satisfaction as if it was full, and then dimmed again, but Zhang Wu could feel the powerful power contained in the Alien Spirit Rider dial.

That is a dial that has swallowed up several powerful souls, and the power it contains is definitely not low!

And Zhang Wu's face was a little solemn, because the other party said something before dying, praising the God of Death.

"Is this person also from the Death Church?" Zhang Wu was a little confused. Why didn't he feel the slightest breath of Death on his body? This is somewhat unreasonable!

Just in this small arena, I knew two desperadoes from the Church of Death. What about the other battle groups? What about the entire Hell Killing Fields, or even the entire Killing City?

How many powerful evil soul masters belong to the Death Church?

This cast a cloud of dust on Zhang Wu's heart. I'm afraid this trial won't pass so easily! The Church of Death and the two leaders of the Killing City are all potential threats!

Without the man with the hollow soul, although the remaining people's methods are a bit disgusting, their strength is actually very average, which is not surprising. After all, these so-called evil soul masters, although they are murderous, But most of them hunt ordinary people.

It's just an improvement in soul power. Compared with Zhang Wu, his fighting methods and the quality of his soul power are far behind!

Most of these so-called evil soul masters have mediocre talents originally, but because their martial souls are more compatible with evil forces, they became so-called evil soul masters with the support of evil forces.

But putting these things aside, they are just a group of ordinary people who still have no talent. The entire gap in talent cannot be solved by soul power level!

After getting rid of the last ordinary evil soul master on the field, Zhang Wu turned his attention to the man watching the show there, pulled out the Time War Dragon Halberd inserted into the body of an evil soul master, and walked slowly towards him. .

"If my prediction is correct, you should be a member of the so-called Death Church! Oh, no, judging from your cultivation, you should be at least a little bishop!"

Zhang Wu stopped dozens of meters away from Soul Saint and asked calmly.

"Oh? The Church of the Death God? There is no so-called Death God Church here, there is only one, and that is the Flesh God Cult!" The man said seriously. Although it was announced to be the Death God Church, the union with the Soul God Cult at that time actually meant that the two The churches are not fully cooperative!

"Huh?" Zhang Wu was stunned. When did the so-called Flesh God Cult appear here again? Wait, flesh and blood? It can't be the second authority of Death, flesh and blood!

I am bound to gain this authority!

"These things have nothing to do with you. I just think you are more pleasing to the eye and I want to tell you a few words. These things are all confidential, but it doesn't matter!"

The man smiled evilly.

"As long as you die, it will be useless even if you know these secrets!"

After that, countless bubbles emerged from the man's body and began to cover him in the direction of Zhang Wu. No, not just in Zhang Wu's direction. Everyone discovered that the bloody bubbles emerging from the man's body were constantly covering the entire body. Arena!

Zhang Wu was a little troubled. He seemed to have no way to eliminate the realm unless he transformed, but he didn't want to win through transformation.

"You idiot, I won't have any sense of accomplishment even if I win!" the man cursed, and the other party didn't react at all to his blood foam field.

This is very stupid. Normal people know that if their blood foam field is formed, they will be a god-like existence in the field, but the young man in front of them doesn't care.

This really disappointed him.

The bloody foam finally covered the entire arena, and it was still secreting a strange mucus, which seemed to have a trace of corrosiveness.

"If that's the case, then you're going to die!"

As soon as the man finished speaking, he disappeared instantly.

Zhang Wu's pupils shrank, so fast!

He is worthy of being an evil soul master with a domain. In the domain, the opponent's speed is enhanced to a level close to teleportation, which is really incredible!

The halberd in Zhang Wu's hand was stuck on the ground, an iron bridge, and he barely escaped the opponent's attack. He turned around and looked at the man who appeared behind him in an instant, with some fear in his eyes.

"As expected of an evil soul master with the power of death, I really don't dare to be careless, but this kind of opponent is interesting!"

The corners of Zhang Wu's mouth raised slightly. He hadn't had a decent battle in a long time!