Douluo: my omnipotent spirit

When the old man saw this, he felt regretful and regretted why he came alone. I'm afraid he would be seriously injured this time even if he didn't die!

Without giving him much time to react, Emperor Zhao attacked instantly. The old man gritted his teeth and felt cruel, and raised his palm to slap him on the chest!

Emperor Zhao's face was a little pale, but his heart did not waver at all. He looked at the opponent's move calmly, with no intention of retreating.

The dagger in his hand continued to stab the opponent.

This is obviously a rhythm where both sides suffer losses!

"No!" Although the confrontation between Emperor Zhao and the old man was dangerous, it only lasted for a few seconds. Tang San and others happened to see this scene when they came to their senses and arrived.

Can...

It's too late!

puff!

Bloated!

The dagger was inserted in the center of the old man's chest. He took three steps back, his body swaying slightly, and he knelt on the ground for a moment with one hand covering his abdomen and the other covering his chest. He looked slightly confused.

How could it be, how could I be almost killed by a soul sect?

Emperor Zhao flew backwards instantly, and Tang San reacted the fastest and hurriedly ran to catch him.

"Oscar, kill him!"

Emperor Zhao didn't know why he asked Oscar to go. He originally wanted Tang San, an adult, to go, but what he said changed.

"Why don't you go quickly! Why, don't you dare to kill even one person?"

Although the voice was not very loud, everyone could hear the severity and even... a hint of ridicule in it!

But at this time, everyone didn't think so much. Oscar lowered his head and thought for a while, then suddenly raised his head, his pale cheeks looking like he was risking his life.

He nodded, took the black dagger given to him by Emperor Zhao and walked towards the old man step by step.

At this moment, the scene became quiet, and all eyes were fixed on him.

Oscar felt like his feet were tied to a thousand-pound boulder at this time. Every step was very heavy, so heavy that he barely had the slightest strength to lift it up every time.

The sweat on my forehead never stopped, dripping down one drop after another.

"Brother Zhao..." Tang San looked back at Emperor Zhao, wanting to say let him go, but stopped when he saw his almost completely dark eyes.

Brother Zhao's current state is not right!

Standing up slowly, Emperor Zhao pushed away Tang San who was supporting him. Tang San was stunned for a moment, covering his chest with one hand, looking at Oscar and asked lightly.

"what do you want to say."

Tang San knew he was talking to him, but his lips moved, but in the end he still didn't say it, thinking to himself.

Let's wait until the Soul Saint is dead.

Having made his decision, Tang San shook his head and said:

"It's nothing."

Oscar was still walking slowly forward with heavy steps. He walked for nearly 2 minutes for a distance of less than ten meters!

But at this moment, something strange happened. The old man who was unable to afford it suddenly stood up and slapped Oscar away, and then rushed towards Emperor Zhao.

Oscar's body fell more than five meters away, and he spat out a mouthful of blood with a pop. He didn't care about his injuries. He tried several times and found that he couldn't get up, so he could only shout loudly:

"careful!"

Even though Oscar was already reacting as quickly as possible, the other party was even faster!

Oscar's voice didn't come until the other party's figure appeared in front of them.

"I will have someone to support me until I die!" His abdomen and chest were seriously injured, and he also found that his wounds could not suppress the blood!

I came up with this solution with great reluctance.

While speaking, the old man used the last strength of his body to grab Meng Yiran, who was one meter away from Emperor Zhao.

When she first started playing in the group, she was not familiar with the others, and although her strength was not weaker than the others, she knew that Tang San and the others could exert their greatest strength together, so to prevent herself from affecting them, she kept a certain distance from the others and stayed at a distance. for output.

Just such a short distance became a factor in her imminent death!

The old man rushed at the fastest speed, and he didn't know what method the other party used, but he managed to avoid Zhao Di's two attempts!

Looking at the old man passing by him, his heart instantly became violent.

This old man is looking for death!That dog emperor is looking for death!

Emperor Zhao looked like a ghost, but even if he was fast, he still couldn't stop him, because at this time, the opponent had already arrived in front of Meng Yiran!

Suddenly, time seemed to stop.

Emperor Zhao saw it clearly. Meng still looked at him for help, but now he...

"No!" The roar seemed so weak, but at this moment, the vision happened again, and Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing suddenly appeared in front of her.

Emperor Zhao saw it again, saw Zhu Zhuqing's attachment, saw the tenderness in Ning Rongrong's eyes. There was something in the eyes of the two women at the same time, something Emperor Zhao wished he didn't know.

That's reluctance, that's...that's love!

"puff!"

Bloated!

The old man and Emperor Zhao were one behind the other, with only a few tenths of a second between them.

The bodies of the three Zhu Zhuqing women flew backwards like kites with broken strings, and fell hard to the ground ten meters away. They rolled several times before lying there quietly, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

The old man was also followed closely, and Emperor Zhao punched him through the chest and killed him instantly!

He retracted his arm as quickly as possible and rushed towards the three Zhu Zhuqing girls.

But when he arrived in front of them and saw them lying motionless with a pool of blood flowing from their mouths, Emperor Zhao stopped and stood there watching stupidly.

"Brother Zhao! Hurry and save Zhuqing and the others!"

Tang San and others hurried over, but for some reason Zhao Di stood there indifferently and shouted anxiously.

Xiao Wu stepped forward and tried to lift them up to check their injuries.

"How to save." With a slight movement of lips and teeth, this sentence came out of Emperor Zhao's mouth.

"White ball! Brother Zhao, use your white ball to save it!" Xiao Wu anxiously walked between the three women to check their injuries. After hearing Emperor Zhao's words, she raised her head and looked at him and said hurriedly.

But when she saw it, Xiao Wu was stunned for a moment.

"Zhao, Brother Zhao?"

The people around him noticed Xiao Wu's abnormality and voice, turned their heads in confusion, and then all their eyes shrank.

A faint black aura surrounded Emperor Zhao, his eyes had completely turned black, and even his skin, which was originally so white that women would be jealous, was now slightly darker.

"White ball?" Emperor Zhao seemed a little confused, but he still took out the white ball in his hand.

"Oh! I know how to save it." After taking out the white ball, Zhao Di seemed to know how to use it, and then walked towards Zhu Zhuqing step by step, his body very stiff, like a bulky zombie in the movie.

Emperor Zhao didn't know what was wrong with him, but he just felt that his consciousness was a little hazy. When he walked to Zhu Zhuqing and started treatment, a voice suddenly sounded in his head...

【Ding!Congratulations to the host for activating the "demon" state. Effects: The soul power is doubled, the soul ring life is doubled, and the basic abilities of the dual martial souls are increased tenfold! 】

[Side effects of demon state: consciousness falls into chaos and killing. 】

(End of this chapter)