Douluo's Infinite Devouring

Feng Siming leaned against the wall, still calm and unfazed by any changes, as if everything just now had nothing to do with him.

The whole place was silent, or everyone watching the game was shocked and speechless.

What is this operation? ? What just happened? ?

Can one person really defeat so many people by himself? Is that Mingtian a monster?

Those who didn't know the situation were only shocked, while those who knew what was going on had already turned extremely ugly. Qian Xunji clenched his hands tightly, and the murderous intent in his eyes became more and more intense.

Multiple martial souls, can one person have so many martial souls in his body? This is simply impossible. This kind of ability should not be possessed by this person at all.

If it weren't for his image, he would have killed Ming Tian directly now! No, or take it back and study it carefully.

"Look for illness, stay calm and don't be impatient."

Qian Shuoning closed her eyes and calmed down her excited heart.

How long has it been since he was so excited? Zongheng has traveled across the continent for so many years and has seen countless strange people and strange things, but this is the first time he has seen multiple martial souls. Moreover, several completely unrelated martial souls have appeared in one person. It is unbelievable, so unbelievable... …

"Mingtian, Mingtian..."

"Why do I feel that this guy has a familiar aura..."

Qian Xunji said doubtfully.

"Evil Soul Master, in the village of the Holy Spirit Sect, could this kid, Sir, be..."

Lordiara thought of something and reminded Qianxun Ji Dao.

That crazy dark blue and silver color appeared in Qian Xunji's mind. He also witnessed that battle, You Hua Mo, that crazy Holy Spirit Cult woman! !

"Is it that woman's child?"

"Isn't it? We'll find out as we continue to watch. Anyway, after the game is over, this child will either die or be used by us."

Qian Shuoning said in a deep voice.

The Yanling Auction House was silent for a while.

Outside, in the sky above Tianling City, dark clouds were rolling, the wind was howling, and a mountain rain was about to come.

In the wilderness far away from Tianling City, a reinforcement force from Qiluo City was rushing here quickly.

It has nothing to do with the people in the game. There are only two games left and everyone is looking forward to it. Who loses? Who wins? Who can stand at the end? Is this still called Mingtian?

Feng Siming finally moved, opened his eyes, and looked at Ming Tian with a serious and serious look in his eyes.

Feng Siming slowly opened his mouth and said:

"You are qualified to be my opponent, and I will do my best."

Step by step towards Mingtian, Feng Si Ming's martial soul was released, a rose-red soul mark appeared beside him, and a large dark red flower bud bloomed, giving birth to a roaring dark black dragon!

"Scared!!!!!!"

The dragon's voice was high, making a challenging sound.

Four soul rings, two yellow and two purple, appeared one after another, and blood-colored rose petals were scattered all over the sky.

The two people are close, looking at each other, ready to attack at any time, with all their strength!

"bring it on."

Mingtian moved his muscles and bones, but he was not without injuries. He had many bruises on his body during the previous battle with Mengxun. The two uses of Tianxu Eyes made him depressed and mentally exhausted. He could no longer use the skill of the thousand-year soul ring. At the same time, when fighting the previous four people, the three-eyed demon ape's soul master's attack also caused some damage to Ming Tian.

But he still has to persevere because of Yan.

He knew that his identity and abilities were almost guessed, and the only thing he could do now was to provide him with the final assist.

Be mentally focused and keep your spirits up even though you are tired.

"The third soul skill, dragon tail, thrust!"

Feng Siming used his thousand-year soul ring skill as soon as he came up. It was obvious that he really regarded Mingtian as a threat to him.

There is a noise coming from the ground, you must avoid it!

Mingtian quickly dodged to the side, and a long black-tipped dragon tail quickly stretched out from where he was standing. The dragon's tail swung towards Mingtian as if it was conscious.

"Tail of the Evil God!"

The Dark Demon Evil God Tiger's martial soul switched. Behind Ming Tian, ​​the scorpion tail stretched forward. The scorpion tail hook flashed with a faint purple light and collided with the dragon's tail. The scorpion tail faced the dragon's tail. The next moment, Ming Tian's Dark Demon Scorpion Tail It was swung away by the dragon's tail and stabbed towards Ming Tian.

This is the first time that Mingtian's Evil God's Tail has failed. When the people below saw it, they exclaimed. With absolute strength and a thousand years of soul skills, what's the use of having more martial souls?

"The first soul skill, rose vine!"

Just as Mingtian wanted to avoid the dragon's tail, countless black rose vines suddenly grew from the dragon's tail. The rose vines had small spikes and small dark red rose flowers.

"Scorpion claw slash!!"

Several scorpion claws were slashed out, cutting off the rose vines that were trying to tie him up. Mingtian continued to run away, with the dragon's tail sticking out from the ground chasing after him.

"Do you think you can escape?"

"Rose vine, extreme growth, forest of roses!!"

Feng Siming's first soul skill kept flashing. He activated his soul power on the spot. Countless black rose vines grew on the Blood Rose Dragon behind him. The rose vines began to cover the arena, as if they were growing here. garden.

"Scorpion claw slash!!"

Some rose vines had blocked Mingtian's escape route. Mingtian had no choice but to use his scorpion claws to cut off the blocking flower vines in front of him. However, the flower vines grew longer and longer, making it impossible to completely avoid them.

"Innocent, Rose Dragon Blade Scroll!!"

"Hoohoo!!!!"

Feng Siming directly released his fourth soul skill, and a tornado rose. The rose petals became sharp, mixed with the tornado, and rushed towards Mingtian.

"what?"

Feng Siming's fourth soul skill was extremely fast and had a wide range, and he was in front of Ming Tian in an instant.

Will this fourth soul skill, which once instantly defeated Zhan Ni, directly defeat Ming Tian?

Everyone's hearts dropped to their throats. They watched attentively. Zhan Ni looked at the soul skill that had defeated him and also looked at whether Ming Tian could take it on.

"Dog Blade, Hundred Claws!!!"

"Swish Swish Swish!!!"

The bloody dog ​​claws clawed into the inside of the Rose Dragon Blade Scroll, without causing any harm, but only blocking the speed of the Rose Dragon Blade Scroll's advance and spread.

"Evil God Protects the Body!!"

He could only use defensive soul skills to protect himself. Mingtian's body was covered with a layer of gray air, and his body became insubstantial. The rose dragon blade scroll passed through Mingtian's insubstantial body and spun in place. Mingtian had no choice but to activate all his souls. Strength, use the evil god's body protection until the expiration of the Rose Dragon Blade Scroll expires.

The wind abated and the roses scattered.

Mingtian's evil god's body protection had reached its limit, and his soul power was no longer available, so he fell weakly to the ground.

Two rose vines quietly wrapped around Mingtian's ankles. At this moment, Mingtian was already Feng Siming's lamb to be slaughtered.

"what?!"

The rose vines rolled up Mingtian and instantly wrapped around his body, bringing him up to Feng Siming.

Feng Siming looked at Ming Tian with a proud smile on his face.

"It seems that I have won. If you were still in your heyday, you might have to use some tricks, but this game is originally unfair. You have won so many games, and your mental, soul, and physical strength have all been exhausted. At the limit, losing to me is a matter of course."

"Now, as long as I use my second soul skill a little, the rose dragon thorns growing on my rose vine will penetrate you!"

"How? Do you admit defeat?"

Feng Siming smiled.

"No! Don't hurt Mingtian!"

Yan Qingwan shouted from the audience and wanted to rush forward, but Yan Wei showed a sullen look on his face.

"Feng Siming killed Mingtian, Wuhun Palace will not hold you responsible!"

Yan Wei whispered from the side.

Qian Xunji also nodded towards Feng Siming on the stage and motioned for Feng Siming to take action.

This would be the best, since big shots like them don't have to do anything to damage their reputation. In the end, they can use the uncertainty of life and death in the game to fool them.

"It seems that many people are watching you die. I can't even save your life."

"Then, goodbye, second soul skill, Rose Dragon Thorn!!!"

"No----"

"Ka!!!!!!"

The long rose dragon thorns protruded from the rose vines wrapped around Ming Tian, ​​and blood dripped from the gaps between the rose dragon thorns. Ming Tian seemed to have been pierced by the rose dragon thorns and turned into a sieve.

"Nice job!!"

Yan Wei waved his hand and laughed, finally getting rid of a serious worry!

Qian Xunji also nodded with satisfaction. This is the end of opposing Wuhun Palace.

"No, it seems he's not dead yet."

Qian Shuoning kept sensing and noticed something was wrong.

Feng Siming's originally proud expression suddenly changed. Dark blue blue silver grass grew between the rose dragon thorns. The blue silver grass followed the dragon thorns and wrapped around the rose vine, swallowing it up as if it had its own consciousness. With the soul power in the rose vine, the originally crossed dragon thorns were torn open by a powerful pulling force!

A man transformed into a blue and silver body was revealed with blue silver grass growing all over his body.

Only Mingtian's head is still his own, and everything below the head has turned into dark blue blue silver grass. There is a scratch on the left side of his cheek. The blood flowing down is from his face. When the Rose Dragon Thorn activates At that time, Mingtian used his left arm bone's 100,000-year-old soul bone skill, Blue Silver Body, to turn his body into blue silver, and at the same time wrapped his head with blue silver grass to prevent damage.

"This, this is..."

"Now, it's time to reverse course."

Mingtian looked at Feng Siming, exuding a king-like pressure.