Douluo's Encounter with the Demon Arrival

"Oh? Just a moment!" The man smiled evilly, looking extremely horrified in the bloody field of this place.

Zhang Wu looked at the other party warily. Having a domain and not having a domain are two different concepts. Anyone with the blessing of a domain can be said to be basically invincible within the scope of the domain.

The opponent's speed reached a very terrifying limit due to the increase in the blood foam field, which was impossible to observe with the naked eye. Zhang Wu could only rely on feeling the opponent's breath to dodge the opponent's attack.

Zhang Wu once again managed to escape the opponent's attack. Zhang Wu was sweating profusely. If this continued, he would probably suffer a big loss!

"However, with this level of ability, it's still not enough!" Zhang Wu sneered.

A black soul ring gradually rose up from behind, with traces of blood lines wrapped around it. If anyone recognized it, they would definitely scream in surprise, because this soul ring was very extraordinary.

This is the fifth soul ring that Zhang Wu condensed by himself, a soul ring that is close to a hundred thousand years old. As for the soul skills...

The bloodshot soul ring suddenly began to expand, and then surrounded the entire arena.

"Huh?" It was the man's turn to be shocked. Wait, what is this? Is it also a field skill?

But then, he breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't feel any powerful power within the scope of this soul ring. His soul skills were mediocre, but the soul ring was pretty good-looking!

The meager knowledge in his mind did not allow him to recognize that this was a soul ring that was very close to a hundred thousand years old, and the skills it produced were naturally extraordinary.

Not only the man, but also almost all the soul masters present did not recognize the soul ring in front of them. It was almost one hundred thousand years old!

However, someone still recognized it!

In the box on the top floor of the Hell Killing Fields, a voluptuous woman with black hair stood up in surprise. Her brightly painted lips looked as if they had been soaked in blood, which was extremely alluring.

"This, this is a ninety thousand year soul ring?" The enchanting woman said in shock, "No, no, it's only one step away from reaching a hundred thousand years. Who is the other party?"

You know, ordinary people can only have a ten-thousand-year soul ring starting from their fifth soul ring, and it is the lowest age, but the man in front of him has a soul ring that is more than 90,000 years old!

The other party does not look very old, but with such achievements...

"No, no, I have to tell the king the news!" He disappeared into the box in an instant.

The man smiled disdainfully, "If this is your only soul skill, then you will die by my hands next time!"

"You can try it!"

The man's eyes became cold, feeling the connection in the field, and his figure flashed.

It should be done quickly. The consumption of the domain is very serious. Even if you have Soul Saint level soul power, you can't maintain it for too long!

Zhang Wu looked around calmly, but his muscles were actually tense.

"Okay, now!" Zhang Wu's eyes narrowed.

The Time War Dragon Halberd in his hand drew an arc and slashed to the right in an instant, but there was clearly nothing there.

But at the moment when the Time War Dragon Halberd was smashed down, a sound like a kitchen knife cutting meat sounded.

"No, it's impossible. How could you sense my attack in advance!" Several tentacles stretched out from the man's body and stretched across his head, blocking Zhang Wu's attack.

"Guess!" Zhang Wu raised a smile on his lips.

The man's pupils shrank, and then he thought of the previous soul ring with blood-red lines, "Is this your soul skill? Can you predict my skills in advance?"

Zhang Wu cannot say no.

This is his fifth soul skill. In fact, it is just an application of the fifth soul skill, or even just a derivative ability.

The real name of my fifth soul skill is: Time Prediction!

Being able to predict some of the things that will happen next in the world is not limited to one's own side. Moreover, when combined with his second-level King of Time, his ability will become even more powerful!

And this soul ring covering method is a kind of development of my own prediction of time, which can accurately know what will happen next!

More importantly, its prediction is relatively simple and consumes less time.

It can even be used as a sustainable means of combat!

If an enemy enters the range of his fifth soul ring, there will be no secrets about his actions in the next second.

Don't underestimate this second, for people with this kind of domain, this is simply their nemesis.

The one-second prediction makes Zhang Wu's time power consumption very small, and the cooling period can be maintained to a large extent. No matter how fast the enemy is, Zhang Wu can react in the next second.

"This is impossible!" The man's expression changed drastically. How could such an ability exist? If he could predict his own movements, there would be no need to fight!

Zhang Wu's Time War Dragon Halberd was forcibly shaken open, and the opponent's figure disappeared again.

However, due to the shock of the other party for such a long time, Zhang Wu's soul skills were able to be activated again.

"Shoot-"

The sound of muscle tearing sounded.

The euphorbia in Zhang Wu's hand rose and fell, and a complete tentacle was cut off by him.

The man screamed. You must know that each tentacle is connected to his body and is a part of his body. Cutting off a tentacle is no different from having an arm cut off.

"Damn guy, I'm going to tear you into pieces!" The man's face became extremely ferocious.

The blood in the pupils began to spread, the blood vessels on the body bulged one by one, and the muscles began to wriggle abnormally, and were still expanding rapidly.

In the blur, Zhang Wu seemed to hear the man's prayer: "Great God of Death, give me your flesh and blood, and I will become your loyal servant!"

"The Church of Death?" Zhang Wu frowned deeply. This so-called Church of Death seems to be very complicated. Two exiled authorities have created two cults respectively!

The Cult of Flesh and Soul and the Cult of Soul!

But in the blink of an eye, the originally handsome man suddenly expanded into a bloody flesh ball, several meters high, with bloody flesh bubbles popping out from time to time.

The thick blood vessels were exposed, and the blood inside was flowing gurglingly.

The man who turned into a monster waved his terrifying tentacles and whipped them on the ground.

"Hahaha, this is my power, this is the power of death, damn guy, please, go to hell!" A tentacle suddenly began to thicken, extending in the direction of Zhang Wu.