Douluo's Summoner

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Following Mu Qing's movements.

Fourteen souls, plus Zhu Zhuqing.Almost the same, the martial soul was activated and the soul ring was released.Suddenly, fifteen seven-ring soul saints appeared.He stood firmly behind Mu Qing.

And the aura they exuded, not only Qibao, but also the Wuhun Hall to which Saklin belonged, was suppressed to death.

Looking at the blood-red soul ring next to Mu Qing, Ning Qi's hands trembled slightly.In the minds of people in Douluo Continent, there is only one possibility for someone to obtain a 10-year soul ring.Titled Douluo!Only the ninth soul ring of a Titled Douluo can possibly carry a 10-year soul ring!

Moreover, Mu Qing's soul ring is not a fake.Both the momentum and the energy contained are truly 10 years old.

And this is also the reason why Mu Qing is confident in pretending to be banned in front of Saklin, a Contra.Of course, when it comes to combat effectiveness, do you think Mu Qing, who has seven 10-year-old soul rings, is not as good as one with a banned title?What's more, after obtaining the martial soul's true form, Mu Qing's strength was so strong that he didn't even know it.

"Who are you?" Ning Qi's voice had a hint of respect.Although they are enemies at this time, the respect for titles is almost engraved in the DNA of everyone in Douluo.Maybe they don't respect someone, but they respect strength!

"Nameless! Now, can you tell me your answer? Surrender or fight!" There was not a trace of emotion on the face under Mu Qing's bronze mask.At this time, he was as cold as a robot.

Take a deep breath.Ning Qi turned her head and glanced at everyone in the shipyard.His eyes gradually became firmer.He turned around suddenly, raised the spear in his hand, and pointed it at Mu Qing.The silence speaks!

"it is good!"

Mu Qing looked at Suckling and said, "Before I come back, control everyone!" After saying that, he jumped up and ran out of the city!Then, his voice came from far away, "We are fighting here. Aren't you afraid that the aftermath will crush your people? Come with me!"

Ning Qi glanced at Saklin, then followed Mu Qing with a spear in hand and rushed out of the city.

Zhu Zhuqing and his fourteen souls instantly surrounded Qibao and the others.

The auras of the fifteen soul saints joined together to suppress everyone.Let them not dare to act rashly!Saklin glanced at the backs of Mu Qing and Ning Qi, his eyes flickering slightly.In my heart, I suddenly felt a little excited!

To the east of Hanhai City, there is a vast saline-alkali land with no grass growing.Mu Qing held the handle of the sickle full of silver patterns!Calmly waiting for Ning Qi's arrival.

Soon, Ning Qi’s figure fell into the field.He held the spear and stared at Mu Qing.

"Go with all your strength, otherwise, you won't have any chance!" Mu Qing picked up the sickle, dragged it, looked at Ning Qi, and said calmly!

The next moment, Ning Qi's seventh black soul ring suddenly lit up, revealing his true martial soul.

Colorful scales covered his body, like an armor made of crystal.The Seven Treasure Glazed Spear in his right hand also became radiant, as if it were made of crystal.

Ning Qi's momentum finally reached its peak.The six soul rings in front lit up one after another, and countless states blessed Ning Qi's body.Then, the eighth soul ring lit up, and a flash of light appeared in Mu Qing's eyes.

The silver lines on the handle of the sickle shone slightly, and instantly, the realm of the God of Death enveloped the entire place.The speed of light instantly slowed down.

Mu Qing exerted force with his right hand and swung out the huge sickle, Ding!The spear and the sickle collided.Ning Qi also peeled off in the state of light and became the Crystal Man again.

Looking at the calm Mu Qing, Ning Qi smiled bitterly.The difference in strength is hundreds of millions of points!

In fact, Mu Qing's face was expressionless and extremely calm.However, Ning Qi is a Contra after all, and his strength is not something he can just brag about.At this time, Mu Qing's body was filled with energy and blood. His body was comparable to or even stronger than the title, but it also left a lot of hidden wounds.The right hand holding the sickle was so paralyzed that Mu Qing could hardly feel his right hand.

Unfortunately, the next moment, golden energy flowed through, and the scars left by Ning Qi's most powerful blow were healed one by one!

Another soul ring slowly rose.Then, the blood-red soul ring lit up in Ning Qi's horrified eyes.A black and ominous aura instantly filled the scythe, and soon enveloped the entire God of Death realm.

It was as if countless ants were eating his body, and every bite would take away his life and soul!Ning Qi breathed heavily, suppressing the roar in her throat.His body retreated quickly, trying to escape from the black fog.

A trace of pity flashed in Mu Qing's eyes.Unfortunately, under the black mist, Ning Qi didn't notice it at all.

Another soul ring rose and then lit up.Three blood-red soul rings made Mu Qing look like a god or a demon!

Use your right hand hard.The sickle flew out instantly, and in mid-air, the sickle slowly shrank and became illusory.Finally, it turns into the size of an ordinary sickle.The blade is fifteen centimeters long and the handle is about sixty centimeters.If it weren't for the gorgeous patterns on the sickle and its powerful aura, it would simply be an ordinary sickle used to cut wheat.

On the handle of the sickle, countless spider silks were densely twisted into a rope, with one end connected to the handle and the other end connected to Mu Qing's waist.The breeze blew by, blowing up Mu Qing's black robe, revealing a touch of gold around her waist.

The illusory sickle instantly fell on Ning Qi's soul.The spider threads tightened, tightly controlling Ning Qi's body and soul under the double shroud of the God of Death domain and the black mist!

The huge injury and trauma to the soul finally made Ning Qi unable to suppress the pain anymore.Like a wounded beast.Ning Qi's eyes instantly turned red.A low growl.

He raised his spear and tried to cut the thread between the sickle and the book of souls.However, it failed.All of this seemed to be an illusion, and the spear swept away without leaving a trace at all.

The realm of the God of Death suppressed his strength, the black mist corroded his life and soul, and the sickle and spider silk controlled him.At this moment, Ning Qi understood that he had reached the end.

Tap!Mu Qing raised his feet and walked towards Ning Qi.The spider silk is wrapped around the book of souls in circles. The golden, sacred book of souls is ignited with a faint black energy, and is covered with black lines. It is extremely evil!

He simply abandoned his disguise, and the evil book of souls slowly floated to Mu Qing's right hand.The illusory spider thread collapsed tightly, controlling Ning Qi's soul.

"You're done!" Under the black hood, Mu Qing slowly raised his head, revealing his golden eyes mixed with silver.Just look at Ning Qi like this!

"Mu Qing!" Ning Qi gasped, suppressing the pain. The tail of the spear was stuck on the ground, supporting his body that was about to fall.

"It's me!" Mu Qing calmly admitted his identity.

"Haha..." Ning Qi raised her head and laughed loudly.Amid laughter, his body turned into ashes and slowly dissipated!

"Let my wife and children go, they are innocent!" Ning Qi's last words fell on Mu Qing's ears!