Douluo's Encounter with the Demon Arrival

The eyes of the man with the sarcoma were red and gradually dissolved into the sarcoma. At this time, the flesh ball had completely lost control, and the man's sanity was also destroyed in this extreme pain.

Countless tentacles squirmed towards Zhang Wu, slamming down heavily and waving again.

Zhang Wu kept dodging the opponent's attacks, and took the opportunity to cut off the opponent's tentacles with his sword and gun. But what made him feel helpless was that even if the opponent's tentacles were cut off, the blood foam on the ground would dissolve. in the field.

He looked like he was unkillable.

"No, if this continues, I will be the first to run out of energy!" Zhang Wu once again dodged a heavy blow from the opponent.

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"Junior brother!" Hu Liena in the stands looked panicked. The other party was actually so weird. This was something she and others did not expect. It is indeed the capital of evil soul masters.

There are all kinds of weird martial arts spirits!

But Hu Liena had no idea that this so-called flesh ball was not an evil martial spirit, but another authority of the God of Death that she and others had encountered before - flesh and blood.

"Sister Na, it's okay. Brother Zhang will definitely find a way!" Zhu Zhuqing comforted, saying that he was very confident in Brother Zhang. This situation would not be a problem for him.

Only then did Hu Liena realize that the big boy in front of her had far more power than he showed now!

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"Since it is flesh and blood, then I can only use this!" Zhang Wu shook his head. The dial is his foundation. Whether it is an alien knight dial or a normal dial, it is his own ability!

"AGITw!"

"Flesh and blood? What can flesh and blood do? The power of the alien Yajituo is just enough to restrain you. If that god of death is really resurrected, I might leave immediately, but the god of death is dead. You, an evil soul master who happens to have inherited How dare you speak nonsense here!"

Zhang Wu sneered.

Put away the time sword and gun.

The Time War Dragon Halberd in his right hand emerged. The purple-black dial was installed in the hollow of the halberd head, and a purple-black power spread throughout the Time War Dragon Halberd.

I have to say that my mutated martial spirit is quite interesting. It can be loaded with a different kind of knight dial, which gives me an invisible trump card.

When a huge tentacle waved over again, Zhang Wu slashed with all his strength. Without any sound, a long tentacle fell to the ground and turned into ashes.

This time, the severed tentacles never melted back into the realm of flesh and blood on the ground, and the monster in front of them screamed in pain.

The angrier it became, the more tentacles rushed towards Zhang Wu, and the more tentacles Zhang Wu occupied. When dozens of tentacles were chopped off, the monster instinctively felt a little afraid of Zhang Wu.

It does not pose any threat to the other party, but is restrained by the other party. Even if it is furious, the instinct of seeking good fortune and avoiding evil is still there.

The sarcoma kept retreating, it was scared!

"But, isn't it a little late to be afraid now?" Zhang Wu's eyes turned cold, and he lifted the euphorbia in his hand. The alien Yajituo dial on it exuded an evil aura in the dim competition field.

At this moment, Zhang Wu looked like an evil ghost from the underground, constantly approaching the meat ball.

A soul ring behind his back flashed away. No one saw it clearly. They just pretended that they were blinded by the dim environment and still stared at the battle on the field.

That young man wearing strange armor is very extraordinary. Not only does a young man have such a level of cultivation, but also such a powerful treasure, it is very extraordinary for a little Soul King to be able to defeat the Soul Saint!

Many people looked in Zhang Wu's direction with red eyes. It would be great if they could get the other person's armor!

At this time, Zhang Wu didn't know how many people were already eyeing him, but even if he knew, he wouldn't take it to heart. He and others came to the killing city just to hone their killing skills. The more people there are, the more likely they are to hone their killing skills. There will be more opportunities for others to grow!

Purple and silver light flashed on the Time War Dragon Halberd, and then, in everyone's surprised eyes, two huge slashes rushed towards the monster at an astonishing speed.

The meat ball moving towards the outside of the court seemed to feel something, and turned around in panic, but this time it happened to comply with Zhang Wu's wishes.

The slash slashed across the opponent's body, and then hit the wall of the Hell Killing Fields behind him. Many evil soul masters died unexpectedly, but Zhang Wu would not pay attention to these at all. It didn't matter how many of these garbage evil soul masters died. .

There were panicked spectators in the stands, but the battle underground had already decided the winner.

The meat ball suddenly began to disintegrate, and four huge pieces of flesh fell to the ground. Then slowly, it began to ashes from the periphery, and finally, it was annihilated.

But what puzzles Zhang Wu is that for some reason, the so-called blood foam field on the field has not disappeared. It is still spread on the ring and is constantly squirming.

When the audience saw this scene, how could they not understand that the big halberd in the opponent's hand was just right to restrain the bishop of the Flesh God Cult, but it was a pity!

Zhang Wu was just stunned for a moment, and then he resolutely wanted to thrust the euphorbia in his hand hard, but a voice stopped him.

"Let go of the euphorbia in your hand, and you will win the friendship of our Flesh God Cult!"

An old man wearing a blood-red robe hurriedly came to Zhang Wu's head and stopped him.

"Who are you?" Feeling the powerful aura on the other person's body, Zhang Wu's face was a little gloomy. Who was it? He probably knew the other person's identity, but he didn't know the details!

"I am the third elder of the Flesh God Cult. My friend, please give up this practice. You will win the friendship of our Flesh God Cult! And I also allow you to join the Flesh God Cult!" The old man had a gentle look on his face. He smiled, but his tone was really arrogant.

The old man's words were like a pebble falling into the sea, causing an uproar. Everyone on the stage looked at Zhang Wu excitedly, wishing they could go down alone. The ones invited by the old man were themselves and others.

But how much you weigh is clearly known to the people here. They look down upon you and think you are a burden. Many people here regard joining the Flesh Cult as their lifelong dream.

Because, there are rumors that the Flesh God Cult has mastered a way to the outside world!

This is a very big temptation for the evil soul masters who stay in this dark place all year round. Moreover, once you become a disciple of the Flesh God Religion, the treatment you receive will be very unusual!

In short, to become a believer of the Flesh God Cult is to become a human master!